Addicted ; Draco Malfoy

THE PARTY

Authors note: STRAP IN FOR THIS ONE. Also attached another song^^ kinda fits the vibe, listen while you read if you'd like!

Sofia Snape's POV

Ophelia and I had exactly an hour to get ready. Since she had already taken a shower, it was mine for now. I took a quick shower, and rushed out to start throwing on outfits. I tried on nearly every single outfit I had, but for some reason they just didn't fit my expectations. I chucked them all over the room, and looked over to see Ophelia doing the exact same. Since when were parties so stressful? Well, Adrian would be there so I had to look good. But I knew I wasn't dressing for Adrian, but for someone else as well.

Finally, I put on a silky dark green dress. Not only was it short, but it accentuated my curves perfectly. It synched in at my waist, and touched tightly on my hips and breasts. I inched closer to my mirror, and began drawing on a sharp wing on both my eyelids. I finished the rest of my makeup, but this time doing more of a natural look. Lastly, I made sure to slightly curl my hair to really complete the look. All of that in one hour definitely has to be a talent.

"Merlin, you look gorgeous Sofia!" Ophelia's voice made me jump, turning back to her. Goodness she looked amazing. She was wearing a tight black mini dress, only a few inches longer than mine and her makeup was perfect.

"Holy shit Ophelia. You look beautiful."

"Sofia, you really went off for Adrian, huh?" She began giggling, but as I let out a weak smile all I could think of was how I wasn't dressing for Adrian. He called me beautiful when I was wearing a sweater. No, I was dressing for someone else. For Malfoy.

Ophelia pulled me out of my daydream with a quick tug on the arm. She trailed in front of me, opening the door. But for some reason she stopped in her tracks.

"What?" I asked, concerned. Please don't tell me she's fucking crazy.

But I heard a familiar voice call for me, "Was that Sofia?" I walked over to the door, opening it so I could finally see who it was. I met his cold eyes once more, but they soon trailed over my body. He quickly looked away from me, and turned to Ophelia.

"Could you let me talk to her? Alone." Ophelia turned to me, confused. I was confused, too but instead I simply nodded.

"Okay Sofia, I'll meet you down there then." She swiftly turned towards the door and headed down the corridor, leaving Malfoy alone with me.

He didn't say anything, just turned around to close the door behind him. We locked eyes as soon as he turned back around, but he focused his gaze on my mirror. He slowly tread over to it, and began fixing his hair, still not saying a single word.

I finally decided to break the silence, hoping to find out what he wanted. "Wanted to get me alone again, did you?" I walked behind him, so he would see me in the mirror. He diverted his attention to the left, staring at my reflection. I smirked. Was Malfoy checking me out?

"You're not wearing that."

My smirk fell and my face distorted into a look of fury and rage. "What the fuck? Yes I am." That's what he came here for? To torment me and make me change?

He stormed over to me, towering over. I looked up to meet his eyes and he grabbed my wrist. "Change."

I tried pushing his hand off mine, but his grasp only tightened. "Sofia, don't fucking play with me. I said change."

"Who the fuck do you think you are?"

Silence.

"Oh that's right. You're probably jealous of all the guys that are gonna want to fuck me tonight, aren't you?"