╰┈➤ "It's a sexy car... fit for a sexy man."
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Draco Malfoy felt giddy as he put his brand new car into 5th gear, his foot releasing the clutch and the sound of his car grew louder.
He hadn't even owned this car for 20 minutes and he was already carelessly driving around the streets of England to surprise his girlfriend with his new purchase.
Draco and Isana had actually met at the ministry; both of their fathers were on trial for being death eaters after the second wizarding war. They went out for breakfast after both their fathers got convicted and received 10 years in Azkaban.
Isana had only gone with Draco to be nice, although her father was a follower of the dark lord he wasn't a vile man. Quite the opposite, he adored his family and did it for their safety. She felt lonely knowing she'd only get rare visits that'd be behind bars and that was the only reason she agreed to go with Draco in the first place. Their breakfast date turned into a regular thing, and not because either of them felt obligated to.
Draco had (although he wouldn't admit it out loud) fallen for Isana very quickly. She was a very laid-back person and was up for anything Draco would suggest for them which he loved. She had a real knack for fashion and could talk about it for hours and she did — Draco and she both admired all things expensive since they both had grown up with silver spoons in their mouths but Isana wasn't the type to flaunt her family's wealth, unlike Draco. She kept him in check if they went out in public and he kept her safe. They were like two perfectly woven together pieces of an expensive puzzle.
The best thing about their newfound friendship was that it wasn't sexual at all. Isana had internally friend-zoned him without realizing it, it wasn't until they went to a New Year's party and had too much to drink that they had become touchy with each other. After that though, is when things escalated sexually and they became an official couple. That was almost 7 months ago.
Draco had pulled into Isana's driveway and turned his car off. He got out and slammed his door shut without even the blink of an eye. He walked up to the front of it, making sure it still looked perfect for when Isana saw it.
Buying overly expensive cars was Draco's favourite pastime and this car was bought on the spur of the moment. He bought it because he was bored — that was his excuse for most of his purchases.
Whenever he bought anything expensive he would seek Isana's approval, it made him feel like the purchase was worth it. It was the same thing as when she'd bought a new outfit, she wanted to see Draco's first reaction.
He knocked on her door and after only a minute or so she answered. Her hair was damp from the shower she just got out of.
"Draco." She smiled, the dimples in her cheeks appearing.
"Hello, gorgeous." He greeted, his eyes scanning her body. She was wearing a pretty silk dress.
"You didn't tell me you were coming over." She said, stepping to the side to let him in. He didn't move though and her eyebrows were knitted closely together. "Why aren't you coming in?"
"What are you all dressed up for?" He asked. The excited feeling he had for his new vehicle was clouded by a feeling of jealousy, was she planning on meeting somebody else?
Isana tilted her head with a grin, his jealous side made her want to laugh in his face but she knew better than to do that. "It's Enzo's birthday dinner tonight, remember?"
Draco didn't like Enzo and it wasn't for any other reason except for the fact that he was a male who was deemed her best friend from school. "I have a better evening plan for you—"
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