MY EVERYTHING ||| Draco Malfoy

Walk of shame

After a minute of trying to lower my hart rate as i zone out into the floor, Draco comes bursting into the bathroom, slightly out of breath as he evaluated me, like he was expecting something worse. After a second he relaxes a bit. "Are you ok?" He raises his eyebrows in concern but i just nod to him lightly, my eyes watery even though I'm completely fine. But even as i nod i wrap my arms around him and nestle my face in his chest. After a second he sighs, his arms going tightly around my waist.

"Im seriously worried Draco" my voice whines out and he nots slightly above me. "I know." I feel his lips kiss the top of my head and after a little longer i stretch my neck to look up at him. "Blaise and i have been trying to get through to him. But he's drunk and high whenever we try. We think he needs his space before he comes to his senses." He explains and i bite my lip lightly. I close my eyes momentarily before looking back up at him. "Stuff like this makes me wanna crawl in bed and never get out again" i pout lightly and Draco smirks and wiggles his eyebrows. "I think i could help with that" he squeezes my waist tighter as he speaks ad i smile, biting back my laugh when he looks down towards my dress but they soon move to my lips and my breath hitches slightly. I lean in closer but not enough before opening my mouth. "I will be on the dance floor" i grin before slipping out of his grip, leaving him in the bathroom.

...

Im sipping on a very strong drink when a certain scar head finds me, sending me a grin as he sips his own drink. "Enjoying the party?" He starts a conversation and i nod with a smile, about to reply when i see about ten different girls watching him, trying to get his attention in different ways. I frown lightly before looking back at him. "Harry. Girls are about to pounce on you and you're here talking to a practically taken girl?" I jokingly judge and he looks around before whipping his head back around. "Practically taken?" He questions in interest

"Oh you don't know about me and Draco?" My eyebrows furrow slightly and he looks to the side. "Well i noticed you guys being close the last like two days but other than that its been like normal. Your good friends?" He asks but i shake my head slightly as i look down a my drink. "Im trying a new thing." I shrug looking back up and he nods. "Oh... so hes like your own experiment-

"What no. Potter don't be like that." I scoff and he looks a bit shocked but closes his mouth with a nod. "Sorry its been a long-

Im interrupted with Harry putting his hand on my arm. "It's fine. Just Malfoy's influence i bet. Im glad it's only 'practically' though" he grins and i couldn't tell if he's joking. I mean we're friends but he's not the type to joke about things like that, so before i answer him and just stare in disbelief a presence is felt behind me.

"I assure you potter if you don't take your hands of what's mine that tournament wont be the thing that ends you." His slurry voice demands next to me and i gulp slightly at the interaction. When harry looks over to his hand touching my arm he quickly removes it. "Malfoy. Congrats." He nods his head towards me and a face gets placed on me as i internally say 'excuse me?'. "Jealous Potter?" He wonders, a protective, or more like a possessive arm snakes around my waist. I clear my throat as i practically down my drink, hating where this is going. "Confused. More like." He shrugs, his glass still resting in his hand as he gestures.

"On?" Draco asks and the tension seems to steam as i look for someone who might be able to separate them. "How someone so utterly good would break her morals for you"

As the words slip out of potter's mouth ,Draco's arm immediately falls from my waist and he steps towards him, towering him slightly as he breathes in deeply. "Say that again potter and the hangover wont be the only thing hurting tomorrow" is all i hear as i catch George Weasley's attention and he starts to walk over as i look over to the two. "I said-