Spiritus Draconis (Drarry)

Seven

Draco slowly opened his eyes, hearing the shuffle of feet of people getting ready behind his four-poster bed curtain. It was Saturday so there wasn't any classes today; Draco turned onto his side, not wanting to get up but feeling better than he did yesterday to which he was happy. He sighed and sat up, rubbing the sleepiness out of his eyes. He pushed the curtains back and got up, stretching his arms, going to his trunk, taking out a fancy robe like usual. He went into the bathroom and closed the door behind him, getting dressed and making sure there was no wrinkles then fixing his hair, not putting it back with gel like he always used to do in first year.

He sneered in his reflection but then sighed, "I can do this." He whispered, turning around and walking out, suddenly being greeted Blaise.

"Where were you yesterday, man? Pansy was worried, she said you just walked past her looking like a great mess..." Blaise stared at Draco, looking concerned. Draco simply shrugged.

"I was just really tired yesterday." Blaise raised his eyebrows, Draco sighed. "And got in a little argument with Potter but-" he added quickly seeing the annoyed look on Blaise's face, "-it wasn't that bad, he kept on calling me childish and adorable, those are the two things I am not."

"You are so ridiculous" Blaise said, then snorted, his shoulders shaking. They left the boy dormitorys, walking up to the common room, stopping in their tracks when they saw a seething Pansy. "Just back away slowly." Blaise whispered, Draco nodded, swallowing slowly.

"Quick!" Draco whisper shouted, "Lets get away from this triggered looking pug llama." Blaise dropped his dramatic looking face and turned to Draco, looking like he was trying not to laugh.

"Pug llama?" Draco glared. "Draco, what the-omigod." Blaise started laughing, his hands on his stomach, bent down. "The fuck is a pug llama?" Pansy walked up to them, looking annoyed but wanting to know what was so funny.

"What?" She snapped and Blaise choked out "he called you and I quote a triggered looking pug llama" Blaise then got into another fit of laughter, Pansy pressed her lips together, glaring at Draco, who blinked innocently.

"It was the first thing that came to mind, god Blaise, you're like a hyena, you laugh at everything." Blaise laughed, "exactly my point." Pansy huffed.

"I am no pug llama, Draco. If you must know, I have been called beautiful by multiple people." Pansy flipped her hair over her shoulder, sniffing.

"Your parents don't count." Draco said, and Blaise snorted. Pansy huffed, "well I'm hungry, lets go to the great hall."

"Watch what you eat, you wouldn't want to get fat now would you?"

"Oh, for Merlins sake, I'm friends with a bunch of bullies." Draco playfully smirked. They made their way to the common room exit, walking out of the dungeons.

"So," Pansy said, "I walked in on Ginny and Neville in the bathroom the other day."

"You didn't." Blaise said in fake shock, gasping. Pansy ruled her eyes.

"I did, but they weren't making out, they seemed to be in quite a heated argument, really. I think their on the brink of breaking up, Neville looked like he was on the verge of tears, honestly, he's such a pansy."

"Says the one who's called pansy." Blaise let out a shout of laughter.

"Who cares if their about to breakup, I'm not worried about their stupid five-year old relationship, what I'm more worried about is my sexuality, I mean Draco, you look like a fucking god." Blaise whistled lowly, fanning his face.

"Fuck off." Draco said, shoving him with his elbow. Pansy laughed. They walked into the great hall, their noses picking up on the delicious smell of breakfast. As they sat down at the Slytherin table, Draco, again, felt people staring at him, he shifted, uncomfortable but not as uncomfortable as yesterday. As he looked at all the food on the table, he felt his mouth water; Merlin, he'll miss this food when he's out of Hogwarts.