Do You Fancy Him?

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Trigger Warning Incoming! This chapter will mention and describe self harm, proceed at your own risk.

-hahaharley

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Margot squinted against the faint fire light as she woke up, scrunching her face together and letting out a dragged out groan. She rubbed her eyes and sighed; there was a slight pain in her head from drinking the night before. She hadn't drank like that in a while, looks like her bodies alcohol tolerance went down.

She blinked a couple of times, her eyes getting use to the dim lighting as she looked around. Margot was laying on the couch in the common room, and she wasn't alone.

Her brows furrowed together when she spotted someone laying across from her. She rememebered seeing Blaise and Malfoy last night, but this definitely wasn't Blaise.

She glanced down at herself, peeking under the blanket before letting out a relieved sigh. As far as she could tell nothing too extreme seemed to have happened with him. Thank god.

"But why is he here..." Margot mumbled as she moved her legs up to her chest, wrapping her arms around them and leaning her chin on her knees. It was the weekend and still early morning, which meant she had a couple minutes to sit here before anyone really started to leave their rooms.

She looked at Draco as he continued sleeping, his blond hair was messy and all over the place. His face looked calm and relaxed, not like it usually was during the day. One arm was dangling off the couch and his head was rolled to the side. The corner of her lips turned up into a small smile, he wasn't half bad when he wasn't talking.

She wasn't sure if she should wake him up or just leave him there, but honestly she really didn't want to talk to him right now. Margot huffed as she carefully climbed over Draco's legs; she was a bit surprised he hadn't kicked her while they slept. She chuckled at the thought, that wouldn't have ended very well if he had.

She yawned and grabbed her blanket before walking over to Draco's end of the couch, picking up her sweater and book from the floor. She started walking towards her dorm but stopped half way, looking back at the couch.

She pursed her lips; could she really just leave him there? When he seemed to have stayed with her all night?

Rolling her eyes at herself she walked over to the couch, leaning over the back to look at him. She reached her arm over, poking his cheek a couple of times to wake him up.

His face pinched together and she chuckled, she would never admit it out loud but she thought it was actually pretty adorable. "Malfoy... Hey Malfoy, wake up," She whispered as she poked his cheek again.

A groan escaped his lips as he turned his head over towards her direction, squinting at Margot who was still poking him. "Warner? What are you doing in my room?" He grumbled, closing his eyes again.

Margot snorted a bit, he had fallen asleep again. She poked his cheek a bit harder this time, "Maaalfooooy," She sung quietly, "Wake uuupppp..."

His eyes stayed closed but his lips parted slightly, "Just get in bed will you, it's about time you came around," He mumbled as his hand reached up and grabbed hers.

Fucking idiot.

She raised her eyebrow at him. "What the fuck are you talking about?" She asked, pulling her hand away from his.

Draco's hand fell to his chest as he grumbled something incoherent before getting quiet again. He wasn't a morning person and he was making it pretty obvious.

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