I meet up with Luna. She's wearing a pink crop top that says GIRLS (shes a raging homosexual) and purple sweatpants, paired with a see-through wedge. "damn, sis. slay." we both giggle. We head in and I can hear loud music play. I look across the room and see Malfoy talking to Crabb and Goyle. Pansy is watching close by, staring at him oddly. I am surprised to see people from almost every house, except Gryffindor.
"I'm gonna go talk to my friend, I'll see you in a bit?" Luna says, walking off to meet with a hot Ravenclaw. I walk over to where the drinks are, I get some of the odd-looking drink. I take a sip out of the green solo cup, and immediately spit it out. The homemade butterbeer, spiked with chocolate liquor, was putrid. I dumped the fluid back in the bowl and tossed the cup.
"I personally like gin, but this is suitable, considering the circumstances." I don't have to even turn around to know its Draco. His usual smirk rests on his face. "I knew you'd come back for me."
I roll my eyes and turn away, pretending to focus on the booze bottles. eventually, I pick out a bottle and 2 cups, and hand one to Draco. "here's to a terrible party." I say as I pour. I look up at him and smile a bit. I down the fire-juice in a couple of seconds, and look and see smirking Malfoy, and lead him to the dance floor. I need a break, so this should help. The erotic movements guide us through the crowd, blurring the surrounding world. The sensual vibrations riddle through my spine, and through my limbs in a practiced ritual. Draco gets closer as we stare at each other. his movements match mine as we glide through the dizzy crowd. This continues for what seems like hours. My adrenaline is rushing, and I can practically feel him against my chest.
"y/n."
"Draco."
[a/n sorry this was short and im tired :( lol its like 12 on a school night and I have to be up in 4 hours]
