You and Draco Malfoy have always despised each other. He was a Slytherin and you were a Gryffindor. But fourth year came and you had a huge glow up during the summer? Will things be the same?
NOT ACCURATE TO THE BOOKS INCLUDES FOUL LANGUAGE INCLUDES DRINKING (like a lot) YOUR POINT OF VIEW
I went up to my dorm and started to get changed. I found a wonderful new outfit that complemented my body in the perfect way. It was showy enough but not over the top.
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I put on some gold eyeshadow, eyeliner, lashes. And some lightly pink- nude lipstick. I straightened my hair, put on some black heels, and I was ready.
I discreetly went to the room of requirements, thinking in my mind over and over "I want to find the party" until the door appeared. I opened it and closed it behind me. Loud music was playing, people were dancing, and there was somewhat of a bar set up, and a large amount of drinks. I walked over to the bar and got a fire whiskey. I saw Malfoy from across the room. He was wearing a black collared shirt which had the first few buttons unbuttoned, a black leather jacket, and black pants. His hair wasn't gelled back, and was feathering over his forehead. Shit he looked hot. I saw as he turned to face me. I quickly looked away, but felt as his eyes burned through me.
"Hey Y/N." said Blaise. He grabbed my fire whiskey and two shot glasses and both poured us a drink. "So what brings you to drink your sorrows away?" I asked him. "Found out Daphne cheated on me with a Ravenclaw. What about you?" He asked as he took a shot. "Malfoy looks hot as hell." I said. He poured himself another drink and we clanked glasses. "To being single." He said. "To being single." I said back. We both took a shot. "God fucking hell. This shit burns." I said. "I know. Feels good doesn't it?" He asked. "Yeah pour me another."
We drank until we were drunk. Our sorrows were drowned out by the buzzing in our heads.
"Hey! Let's play truth or dare?" Someone called out. "Oh fuck it. Let's go." Said Blaise. We made our way to the large table of which where everyone was sitting. "I got one." Said Blaise. He was slurring his words from the alcohol. "Y/N, truth or dare?" He asked. In this game, answering to either one was a loose. Both were horrible. "I chose truth." I said. "How d'you feel 'bout Draco?" He asked. Draco's head snapped up in focus almost immediately. I felt myself go pink. "Fucking hell Blaise." I muttered to him under my breath. He chuckled. "Well, erm- I'm not sure anyone wants to hear me talk about that." I said nervously, trying to back out of the truth.
The funny thing about alcohol, is it makes it much harder to mask your emotions. Harder to lie.
DRACOS POINT OF VIEW
"Well I'd like to know that." Said that Dean Thomas, smirking. I looked right in her eyes, but she tried her hardest to avoid mine. She looked stunning tonight. "Well I wouldn't want to erm- embarrass Draco in front of everyone." She said blushing. I raised my eyebrows and said "no go ahead. Everyone seems- rather eager to here your answer."
"Oh fuck it. Fine." She said. Everyone looked up to her attentively. She took another shot. She was obviously drunk.
The funny thing about alcohol, is that it makes it much harder to mask your emotions. Harder to lie.
"I-I think I made a mistake. Every time you even look at me, well it's hard not to melt under your eyes. And I know I was the one who wanted to break up, but I want to try. I don't think we should break up. I still love you Draco." She said. There were cries of "oooh's" and "aweeee's" in the room. Let's just say that I was shocked to say the least. Now I was the one ignoring her gaze. She took another shot and whispered "god damn it." She took a deep breath. "Daphne! Truth or dare." She said. Daphne had a pissed look on her face. "Dare." She said. I saw Y/N smirk evilly. "Y/N stop it." Said Blaise harshly. Y/N turned her head quickly to look at Blaise. They were sitting right next to each other. She had a determined, but also mad expression. Fuck. She was so hot.
She lowered her voice just enough for a private conversation, but I could still hear it. "Blaise, I love you, but you need to stop. I'm sorry about this, but I know what's best for you, and it's not Daphne." He sighed and nodded. She turned her head back to Daphne. "Daphne, I dare you to break up with Blaise." She said. I was surprised that Y/N would ever come between their relationship. Daphne rolled her eyes and said "fine. Blaise, we're over." I saw Y/N smile triumphantly. "Here." She said to Blaise. She poured him a shot. He downed it quickly. "Thanks." He said.
"Malfoy, truth or dare?" Asked that Dean Thomas. "But it's not your turn to ask!" Whined Daphne. "Shut it pig." He replied, causing the whole room to erupt into laughter. "Dare." I said. He smiled at Y/N, who returned to him a scared look. "Stop it." She mouthed to him. "Don't worry!" He said back. "Malfoy, I dare you to make out with Y/N." He dared me. Everyone shut up at once, and watched Y/N and me closely, eager to know what happens next. I stood up and walked over to the seat next to Y/N. the person in the seat, traded seats with me so I could be right next to her.
I sat down next to her and turned to face her. "Are we really going to do this Draco? Everyone's watching." She whispered. I could smell the alcohol in her breath. "Right now it's just you and me." I said. With those words, she stared into my eyes. We had somewhat of a private conversation through eye contact. Her eyes glistened from the light of the room. I heard her gulp nervously. I cupped her cheeks in my hands. "I missed you." She said whispering. "I love you too Princess." I said back. We both leaned a litter closer and tilted our heads to the side. She opened her mouth slightly. "Is- is this okay?" I asked her.
She nodded her head yes and closed her eyes slowly. I leaned in and kissed her.
