D.M One-Shots

3 | Step-Mom

╰┈➤ "I'm your step-mom now, bitch." 

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Calliope 'Cleo' St.James was fuming, she was so mad that she felt the need to punch a hole in the wall like a teenage boy with anger issues.

It would be no use seeing as a teenage boy is the reason for her current emotion. It was known, by everyone, that Cleo and Scorpius Malfoy were a couple — they had been dating for over a year. But today she had caught that blonde-haired fuck cheating on her with Rose!

He didn't see her and that honestly made it better because she was going to use this to her advantage. No tears would be shed unless they were Scorpius'.

Her mind was racing as she headed back to her dorm, what should she do? Call him out in front of everyone? Hex him into oblivion? Fuck his enemy? Fuck his best friend? No, she needed something better, something that would stick in that bastard's brain for the rest of his sorry little life.

She was supposed to be going home with Scorpius tomorrow for spring break, should she just cancel? And then she has the best idea she's ever thought of in her life.

"I'm a fucking genius!" She chuckled darkly, making her best friend who was also with her at the scene of the crime, crinkle her eyebrows.

"A genius? A genius of what?" Thalia Nott, daughter of Pansy and Theodore Nott, asked.

Cleo turned to face her best friend with a devilish grin and Thalia knew, right then, that whatever plan she had, Scoripous would be utterly fucked.

"Lay it to me raw." Thalia sighed, knowing her best friend lived for all things revenge. If you had a problem and wanted it solved creatively you'd go to the 7th-year Ravenclaw, Cleo St. James.

"Instead of calling him out like you suggested I'm going to do something worse... so much worse," She laughed again, excited for this newfound plan. "Scorpius wants to waste one year of my life — I'm going to ruin all of this, because, my lovely friend, he better get used to calling me mommy in a place other than bed—"

"Cleo, please don't say what I think you're saying—"

"I'm going to fuck—"

"Cleo, don't you dare!"

"—his dad!" She sang. Thalia burst out laughing, taking a seat on her bed.

"You cannot be serious, I know Mr. Malfoy was always the nicest to you — not that that is saying much — but I doubt he'd sleep with you."

"Babe, I have green eyes, brown hair, olive skin and Greek genes flowing through my body — I am hot!"

"Yes, Cleo you are but Mr.Malfoy is like strict and scary... last time we were over he gave us the death glare."

"Not me," Cleo said proudly. "I get a vibe that maybe he wants me, we basically eyefuck all the time."

"And you're sure he's not just admiring your fat ass?" Thalia snorted, "I mean you are 18 so it's technically okay... I say do it, have fun, and please tell me how good he is because let's face it, Draco is hot!"

"That he fucking is!"

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Cleo got ready like normal and headed down to the main floor to wait for Scorpius but he was already there.

"Morning." He said, not making eye contact with her. Whenever he was guilty about something he was never good at hiding it. That stupid bastard.

Cleo had to stop herself from giving her a real piece of her mind, he doesn't even have the decency to admit his wrongs. It's not like it would make his actions okay, but it should be common decency, especially to a person who loved you unconditionally.