Warning: cursing, mentions of alcohol
Dalim's POV:
"Dalli! Dalli! Wake up!"
I wanted to hit the voice that screamed that. My head was pounding. Why did I have to go to that stupid party?
"Stop." I put my pillow over my head in attempt to block out the sound.
"Dalim wake up!" I hit them with a pillow. I opened my eyes just to see my stupid brother.
"The hell do you want, Draco?"
He had that stupid smirk. We both shared it. But at the moment, I was pissed, in pain and tired.
"Potter and I are scheduled to fight in an hour. In the courtyard. Be there."
I roll my eyes. "Why should I? This seems stupid. What are you even fighting for?"
He sat on my bed as I brought my knees to my chest. "I don't like him. He doesn't like me. Fight."
I look at him like he's stupid because what he just said is stupid. It's things like this that make me wish I were not related to him. Yet alone his sister.
"Draco, that is the stupidest thing I have heard all month."
He looks at me offended. "It is not stupid. You're stupid."
I put my head in my hands. It was too bright. My roommates must have lifted the shades because I can't remember them being like that last night. Not that I can remember anything from last night. "It's idiotic. You're an idiot."
"Father will be hearing about this."
I give him another look. "What will father do? He is all the way at Malfoy Manor and we are here."
"Will you be there or not, Dalim?" I was about to reply when I felt a sick feeling in my stomach. That feeling was the worst thing to feel. I point to an empty trashcan by my desk and Draco hands it to me. He moves beside me to pull back my hair as I throw up.
He may have been overly annoying, but he was a good brother.
"Thanks." I manage to mutter once I'm done throwing up and he hands me a wet rag to wipe off my mouth.
"I'll go. But it won't be a wand fight. No magic. Do you understand?"
He practically groans. "Fine. But only because I want it to be a fair fight."
"You're going to be in so much trouble Draco. You know that, right?"
"Yes, Dalim. I'm aware of the consequences."
"And you know that mother and father will have something to say. Especially father if you lose. Don't you?"
"Yes. I know what I'm doing, Dalim. I won't lose! I swear."
My head was pounding. I hit him in the arm. "Don't yell. I have a hangover. My head hurts."
"Sorry, sorry. I forgot."
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She's A Snake
RomanceRon and Dalim have been enemies since they were young. That's on top of the fact that he's a Weasley and she's a Malfoy. In the end they end up not hating each other, some would even call it them loving each other.
