We Belong Together {A Tom Felton Love Story}

Chapter 1: An Unexpected Meeting

First chapter! =) Oh... and I would like to thank missymaris for the cover. =) Her character, Marisa, and MrsDButler's character, Valarie, also belong to them. =) And this is where it all begins...

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Adrianna had never seriously debated of what dress to wear out. The worst part about it was she was just going clubbing, nothing she normally didn't do. She, Marisa and Valarie were frequenters of several of London's clubs. Although it was something Adrianna would've never done in her home country, she found it to be quite fun in London.

She eventually decided on a small black dress, pairing it with some strappy heels and some flashy jewelry. The girl had applied her make up perfectly, and managed to curl her long brown hair. She took a deep breath as she looked at herself in the mirror. She knew this was going to be a long night of dancing and possible drinking.

Before she could get too lost in her thoughts, there was a knock on her apartment door. Without a doubt, she knew it was Valarie coming to pick her up. Adrianna rushed to the door, opening it to let her friend inside. A blonde girl dressed in a red dress stepped inside.

"Hey sexy," she greeted. "You ready to go party?"

Adrianna smiled, though had some other girl called her that she would've been a little concerned. "Totally. Where are we going tonight?"

Valarie shrugged. "Hell if I know. Wherever the party's at I suppose."

"Sounds good to me," Adrianna sighed, picking up her purse.

The two girls made their way out of the apartment and out to Valarie's car. Adrianna was honestly ready to get out of her house and out into the world. She needed to keep the situation off of her mind. Hopefully this was going to help.

About halfway to the club, Valarie decided to ask, "So are you really okay enough to be going out tonight? I don't want you getting completely wasted and acting irrationally."

Adrianna nodded. "I should be fine. I'm not going to drink much of anything, if at all. I'll probably just go dance randomly like I usually do."

Valarie shrugged, turning a corner. "Maybe you'll meet someone."

"Doubt it," Adrianna muttered. "I have way too much baggage for a guy to want to put up with me."

Hadn't Valarie been driving, she would've hit her friend. She hated seeing Adrianna look down on herself the way she did. There was nothing about her that a guy wouldn't like. "Adrianna, don't be so hard on yourself. It's that kind of attitude a guy will run away from," she said blandly.

"I'll be better once we get there," Adrianna assured.

"You better! I didn't bring you to mope," Valarie stated, pulling her car into a parking lot next to a black BMW. Valarie didn't have a bad car, but parking next to a car like that really made them feel like the white trash of the area. "Now cheer up," she went on.

The two girls slowly made their way into the club. Almost as soon as they got in, Valarie disappeared, leaving Adrianna there alone. The music pulsed through her, but it was not enough to make her want to dance. Taking a deep breath, the brunette made her way over to the bar, taking a seat near the dance floor. She ordered a strawberry daiquiri, practically the only alcoholic beverage she liked.

She sipped on it quietly, almost oblivious to what was going on around her. She was supposed to be happy to be there, but she wasn't. Adrianna was bored, not to mention still down about what happened to her. Who wouldn't be? She finished her drink, moving the narrow glass away from her. She turned away from the bar, looking out across the mob of people on the dance floor, hoping she would spot Valarie. When the blonde girl was nowhere to be found, Adrianna sighed, spinning back around in her chair.