heedless by romanshome

death eater

[Mentions of Abuse]

[Soo the fictional musician that I made up is Wandless Lindon Dale, and his stage name is WLG. He's inspired by Mgk as well as his songs, and he'll probably be mentioned a couple of times in the book. The song playing in this chapter is My Ex's Best Friend by MGK but in this book it's by WLG]

[So if you wanna imagine him, just think of the fine ass mofo names MGK *heart eyes*]

[Also not all of the memes are showing up but i'll fix it later]

[HAPPY VALENTINES BITCHES]

Athena watched with a faint smile as her two best friends danced right before her.

She held one of her favorite all time books within her palms—Little Women. And although she didenjoy the basic plot and format of the novels, she had to admit that the actual hidden reason as towhy she was reading it was because she missed Draco. She remembered that time she had seen himin the library, back when she was with Scorpius—and although it wasn't a pleasant memory...it wasa memory. And in a way, it made her feel like she was with him, even though he was exactly10,576 miles away at this very moment.

After her anxiety attack, that was induced with unhealthy thoughts and tone of overthinking, Draco had decided it would've been best if they ordered room service. While Athena nibbled on her pancakes with puffy cheeks and a pink nose, he didn't really eat anything—drinking his black coffee as he explained to her where he was going. There was a correctional institute down inSydney where they sent prisoners that weren't horrid enough to be in Azkaban but were vile enough to be locked away from society. People with mental illnesses that case them to do strange and peculiar things is what he was going to face, and he didn't want Athena thinking about things like that because she has a more fragile mind.

He had to be gone for a week. And it's only been two days.

It was Tuesday, and school was absolutely dreadful without him. She hasn't realized how muchtime she had spent with him until he vanished from her presence—and she was solemn. But thenher mood would pick right up when her phone would vibrate from a message that he sent, andcoincidentally, she felt her jeans rumble at this very moment. She felt a small smile form onto herplump lips before the book fell from her hands, rolling onto her back across her mattress, holdingthe phone above her. She swiped her thumb across the screen before her eyes glinted.

Today at 3:30 P.M

Hey. Did you finish school?

Yes sir. I'm reading rn

Little Women I presume.

You know me so well ☺

How is it down there?

Don't worry about it.

You shouldn't think aboutwhat goes down in these kinds ofplaces.