➪ 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗳𝗼𝘆
*DISCLAIMER*
this was written when i had literally no knowledge of literature, so my writing has been improved since then and i am at the moment in the works of writing a new book.
i have kinda discontinued this book sadly:...
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domitilla peyton
'Come play with us, Peyton.'
My head twisted round to face the small group of Slytherins sat by the couches. Music blasted throughout the chamber, pulsating out everyone's drunk shouts and laughter.
Lyra had dragged me along to one of our house's weekend parties, and despite my weak excuses of having homework, still, I'm here; wrapped in a short, tight black dress that she had for me in her wardrobe. At the start, she stuck around, but a guy named Noah Faris started making out with her, so I think she went back to our dorm. Which meant I was stuck here.
'Oh- I- I don't know-' I stammered.
'Come on. Join. We don't bite.' The boy shouted at me through the booming music.
He looked a year above, but I may have seen him before during quidditch. I couldn't really tell, or remember; I was drunk. It was the fucking beer pong. I always won that stupid game. And I might've won too much.
Everything felt fuzzy and my feet just barely held my small figure up, but I still could see my line of vision, so that was something.
I groaned inwardly, making my way as slow as possible to the group. Pansy and a few other girls sat beside them all, and as I rested on the couches, I spotted the platinum blonde boy, opposite me. He eyed me curiously.
'What game are we playing?' I asked to the guy, who was sat beside.
'I know what we should play.' I heard Pansy's voice coo.
She plucked herself purposefully off the couch, setting down onto the floor, legs crossed. She then grabbed a nearby empty, disposed beer bottle and placed it in front of her, smirking at everyone,
'Whoever it lands on, gets a kiss.'
All the boys whistled and made their way beside her, settling into a small circle. The girls joined too, leaving only me and Draco still sat on the couch.
'Not joining, Dom Dom?' Pansy chortled, 'Too scared you're gonna cheat on Diggory?'
What? How did she-
Draco.
My eyes shot towards him, and he was already staring at me apologetically. I knew he'd spill.
