FILTHY ~ Drarry Fanfic

Chapter 36

It wasn't until Halloween that Thom met Harry. With work, he's been as busy as me.

As I place the rolls on the table, there's a knock on the door "I'll get it!" I call out, before stepping towards the door and opening it to find Thom standing in the doorway.

He smiles at me and asks "Is this what wizards wear, now?" He takes the tie of my black suit in his hand, bringing me in for a kiss "I like it."

I give him a short kiss, before backing up and taking his hand "I'm not done getting ready, yet. I've got to fix my hair."

I leave him in the kitchen as I run up to my room. When I shut the door, I dig through my potions to find a revealing potion.

As I pour some into my hand, I back towards my cupboard mirror and rub it over my hands.

When I run my fingers through my hair, my hair slips back to it's natural white. When I rub my stubble, it slips to white.

After I'm done, I quickly slip down to the bathroom and shave my stubble down. As I use a bit of pomade to fashion my hair in a similar manner of that I used to, I can hear Molly call up "Supper time!"

I can hear the the others running down, before I finish my hair. After I loosely fix my hair, I remind myself of a strung out, young me.

With an amused scoff, I walk out of the lavatory and down the stairs. When I reach the bottom, I walk into the kitchen and pour Thom a brandy, before stepping into dining room.

The Weasleys look to me in shock. It takes a second for Thom to look up. He looks up at me in disbelief.

Harry simply scoffs "Malfoy!"

I look to him daringly "Pottah!" As I hand over Thom's brandy, I sigh "Since it is Halloween, I figured, why not?"

"It is a spell, after all." Harry states, before motioning towards his hair "The way you managed to hide that blindingly white hair." He looks to me and asks "What color is it next? Black, like during your uni days? Brown like that one holiday? Prehaps red?"

I furrow my brow and ask "I don't know. What do you think? You're the one that spied on me, like a hawk!"

He smiles at that, before declaring "I think you look alright in any color you've used over the years."

I nod, before he corrects himself "Your natural hair is cool, too, but I doubt that you want to keep it."

I smile and declare "You're right. After tonight, I'm changing it back."

He smiles, politely, before looking to Thom "What color would look smashing on him?"

Thom presses his lips into a fine line, before looking to me "It's your choice, love."

I smile at him, before looking over the feast "It looks lovely, Molly!"

She smiles at me and tells me "Thank you, Draco. Go on, now!" As Charlie hands me the mash, I plop some on my plate.

As I hand them to Thom, Charlie passed the stuffing.

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After supper, we sit at the table. I chuckle as Ron points to me "We get back to the castle, to find that little shit ratted us! Gave all four of us detention!"

I shake my head and Thom asks "What kind of detention do wizards have?"

I look to him and explain "This one was to help the groundskeeper find an injured unicorn."

I motion towards the golden trio "Those three were always getting into some type of trouble."

Hermione furrows her brow and remarks "You sucked up to get away with it!" I nod and sigh.

Thomas runs my back and smiles "I bet you were an adorable kid."

I furrow my brow and shrug. Hermione nods, before grabbing her purse from the back of her chair. As she fumbles through it, Harry sits up in his chair and asks "What are you looking for?"

Hermione pulls out a book and declares "Our school photos." She opens it with a smirk.

She hands it over to Thom and declares "Draco is in green."

I look over his shoulder to find our year photo. Harry is on the complete other side of me.

Thom smiles at it "You were adorable." I scoff and he flips the page, a smile on his face. As he flips through the year, he stops at the sixth year and furrows his brow "What happened this year?"

I set my jaw and declare "I became a death eater." He looks up to me and I shrug "I was tasked to kill Albus Dumbledore."

He takes in a deep breath and flips the page. As he continues to flip, he looks to Ginny "So, you were a year below?"

She nods and I look over his shoulder, pointing out "I lost my virginity with 'im."

Harry furrows his brow and asks "Who?"

Thom looks to me and asks "That guy?" I nod and he looks to Ginny "Little guy. Mousey hair. Wearing red."

Harry gives a shocked look "You lost your virginity to Colin Creevey?"

I press my lips into a fine line and the youngest three Weasley siblings crack up, along with Harry and Hermione.

"He heard me talking to Blaise in the library, in our fourth year! Found out I blew Blaise!" I explain.

Charlie furrows his brow "Was it good?"

I shake my head and he scoffs, before I declare "It's fine. The next week, I had sex with Cedric Diggory."

Harry and Hermione look to one another, before Hermione asks "When he was dating someone?"

I smirk, before remarking "Sorry to burst your bubble, but I had sex with Viktor Krum, too."

She looks taken aback, but Ron asks "You wha?" In more sorrow than Hermione.

I nod, before shrugging "If it helps, he's a minute man."

Hermione furrows her brow and declares "You slept with Viktor Krum."

I shrug, before declaring "I got around." I hold up my hand and count off "McLaggen, Dean Thomas, Blaise, several times." I furrow my brow and declare "Neville Longbottom." I look to George "Even your boy, Jordan Lee."

He looks shocked, until I tell them "Ran into Oliver Wood, few years back. We had lunch, talked about the old times, shagged in the bathroom stall."

They stare in shock, before Harry tells me "Oliver Wood and Neville Longbottom are supposed to drop by tomorrow. They heard about my accident."

I shrug, before declaring "If I run into them, I won't act weird. It's just sex."

He nods in shock, before Thom asks "How many people have you slept with?"

I furrow my brow, before declaring "Two hundred and thirty." He bats his eyes in shock and I tell him "Most of them, I just slept with them to steal their money."

He furrows his brow and asks "How many of them did you not steal from?"

I think for a very long second, before declaring "Eleven, when I was in my right mind. Twenty-one, in total."

Hermione furrows her brow and asks "When did you find the time to have sex with ten people, when we lost you for nine hours?"

I shrug, before looking to Thom "I love you."

He wraps an arm around my shoulder and sighs "I love you, too."