Geez, how long does it take for a girl to get ready? "Babe! Cmon! It's almost time to go!" I call to my girlfriend. "I'm comin', baby!" I smile. Her London accent is laced into her beautiful voice. "Draco! I love what we did last night. It was fun!" Pansy calls. "Draco! How dare you take her to the party? You said you would never go!" She exclaims, then runs up the stairs, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Lia! Wait! I'm sorry! "Via! Low!" She calls. They race up the stairs to her. "We're done for good, my ex lover." She says.
Flashback
"Draco, are you going?" She asks. "No." I say. I ended up with going with Pansy. We kissed. Then I walked into the common room. Seeing Lianelle. Kissing Wesley Bullstrode. I slapped her. I punched him in the gut. She checked if he was okay. "How dare you?! I'm so sorry, Wesley." She says. She leaves me and takes Wesley. "Your mine, Lianelle!" I yell after her.
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The Slytherin Princess
FanfictionLianelle Coritta Celia Slytherin. The Slytherin princess.
