Just Friends ; Draco Malfoy

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"slut"

"Can you just change?" I paused as I'd been in the middle of putting on my lip gloss, my face instantly turning to Pansy's whining one.

"I don't see why I need to change?" I had on a short black and white mini dress, along with my all time favorite black heels, golden jewelry, and my hair let down as I had lightly curled it.

"Because if you don't change he'll kill not only me, but you and the entire school too." I sighed.

"P, Draco doesn't control me, nor do you." She gave me questioning eyes, as I set down my pale pink lip gloss. "I'm serious, P." She just sighed, playfully rolling her eyes.

"Yeah, we'll see..." I breathed out loudly, putting my hands in my lap as I thought of what else I needed to bring to the party.

"Missing something?" There was a light knock on the door, as he eyed me from the frame. I stood up making sure to pull my dress down the farthest it went, before beginning to walk over to the overly pale boy. "Yep, you're definitely missing something... a large something." My face filled with confusion, till I noticed his eyes drawing pictures down my mid section.

"You're just as bad as, Pansy. To hell with you both." I turned to see her smirking, obviously amused by the events she'd previously 'predicted.' "Come along, children. Let's go." I tried to move past Draco but he didn't budge. "Dra-"

"Change." He tried to shove me away, but I grabbed onto the wall.

"No." He sent me a look of disapproval, his face turning as I began to pout. I just wanted to go to the stupid little party and have a bit of fun... but, no. The sixth years would be there tonight, so maybe I could find some extra fun of my own...

"Change already. It's getting late." Draco stood his ground, but I just simply huffed.

"I'm not changing, Malfoy. Now, let's go already." I watched as he gripped onto the door frame much like I had before, his knuckles turning white from all the pressure he'd put on them.

"Fine, but when somebody slips a hand up your dress don't come crying to me." I just rolled my eyes at his remark, stuffing my favorite pale pink lip gloss into my lacey black bra, then running out the door after the tall skinny boy that had just scurried away in anger.

"I told you..." I turned around, rolling my eyes and throwing my small bag over my shoulder as we began to stroll down the corridor together.

"Shut up, P." She nudged me, causing us both to laugh as we walked down the fancy steps and into the common area.

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"Shall we play spin the bottle?" A Gryffindor I'd never seen once in my life came up with the tacky party game idea, everyone oddly agreeing way too quickly for my liking to say the least.

"Care to join us, Elizabeth?" I was brought out of my trance by the short scarred over brunette standing only a few inches away from me, shaking my head before finally answering.

"Only because you had to beg me." A few Slytherin's cheered from my answer, as I watched none other than Draco Malfoy himself prance over to the small coffee table we'd all began to gather around.

"I'll be playing too." He pushed Harry away from me after his announcement, his doings causing the boy to fall on his head and roll to Hermione Granger in an overdramatic cry for help. I just rolled my eyes, covering my face and pretending like I hadn't seen a thing. Draco grinned at my reaction, clearly pleased with his small doing and how I did nothing about it.

"Oh, El... It's your turn!" Blaise teased, as I sat up trying my best not to flash anyone from my many ways of possible exposure.

After scooting past a few others I finally made my way to the center of the room, watching as the bottle scurried around the small wooden table landing on- Harry Potter? I practically gagged in my mouth, never having a physical attraction to him as he looked like my long lost brother.

Instead of being a tosser I put my ego aside for a moment, leaving a soft peck on his lips. "Slut." I turned to see that the hurtful words had left none other than Draco Malfoy's mouth, causing me to feel an odd burning pain in the back of my throat. The feeling didn't only burn, but it caused me to excuse myself from the naff little game as well.

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"Lizzie..." I wiped my eyes as I hadn't even realized, I'd began to cry.

"You little twit, what do you want?" It was him. Why was he here? Couldn't help tell that he'd hurt me? Maybe he had, he just didn't care. He never cared.

"Why'd you kiss Potter?" I'd made my way out of the stall, his face an ugly red bright color.

"Because that's how you pla-" He scoffed causing me to shut it as I pulled my hands away from my burning eyes.

"Don't feed me that bullshit, El. You hate him, so why would you kiss him?" I just continued to bite down on my lip, not so sure of how I wanted to answer. I don't know why I kissed Potter. Why'd I have to have a reason? But maybe I didn't have a reason... I wanted to spite Draco as always- but I wasn't going to boost his ego with that small fact.

"I was just playing the game, Malfoy. I don't see why you have such a problem with it anyway." I stepped closer to him, but only to push him out of my way.

"Potters filthy." I turned.

"How so? Have you kissed him too? Is he kinky?" I spoke with fake enthusiasm, as I'd always enjoyed teasing Draco. You could honestly count it as a personal hobby of mine. Although, Draco didn't find it very funny. "It was just something to do Draco, now stop your bitching." With that I left, a loud breath escaping my lips as I pushed through the doors. I didn't dare to look back, and I damn well didn't feel the need to explain myself any further. I had kissed Potter and that was final.

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A/n
And that was final🙄✋🏼 Sorry the chapter was kinda late lollll. I'm glad this book is finally getting some reads tho(: