snowflakes ; draco malfoy

3. Drinks

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I felt his breath inches away from mine,   leaning over, towering over my petite body, his oddly smell of men's cologne, a bit of peppermint and...alcohol.

He was drunk.

I stood there breathless, not being able to process what he was doing, he felt intoxicating, intoxicating me, but as I brought my attention back to the scene, I pushed him away from me and walked in front of him

"Are you fucking drunk?" I asked him with a disturbed look

"Hm maybe" He said with a smug look plastered over his face

"I didn't know you were a day drinker Malfoy"

"Sometimes alcohol helps" he paused  "calm my nerves"

"Don't tell me you're mad because Harry got chosen in the tournament" I added; I regreted what I have just said simply by noticing how his euphoric look slowly turned back into anger, pure anger.

"You and your little stupid mouth do not know when to shut the fuck up, Saxton" He harshly spat with a hateful glare

I didn't know what to say, I felt as if every rude comeback  left my mind, as if my head was empty, but I didn't push the subject, he was drunk and whatever was going on inside his head was nothing that I wished I knew.

"Are you seriously going to go to detention being that drunk?"

"It's not like Snape could give less of a fuck about it" he responded

I scoffed and turned away from him to head towards Snape's office not caring whether or not he was following me. I completely forgot about the detention tonight but there was nothing I could do; I hoped deep down that Hermione has found Harry and they were already back.

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"Good evening Miss Saxton, Mr Malfoy" Snape added with a bored tone "You two will have one hour to clean this office, when I am back I expect everything to be in order. I have some unfinished business to attend to so I will leave the two of you. Oh and please don't try to kill eachother off." and with that he left shutting the door behind him

"Oh if this isn't the way I wanted to spend my friday night" Malfoy scoffed as he placed himself in Snape's chair positioning his legs on the table carelessly. "Don't give me that look Saxton, you really didn't think I would actually help you clean this, did you? He said as he let out a laugh

"Oh you will help me clean this office even if you do or do not like this idea"

"You were the one to get us in this, so you will get us out. I have no business being here."

"We are here because you and your stupid comments cannot get some rest, Malfoy"

"It's not my fault that what I said hurt your feelings, Saxton. It's only the truth." He added as a smirk slowly carved his lips

I couldn't believe what he just said; I remembered the classroom incident from earlier and I felt that anger that was present back then, slowly make it's way back to my body. How dare he? I was indeed stubborn and I may have said some rude things myself but that did not mean that it was just and only my fault. There was no way to force him to help me clean this office but I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of cleaning it by myself, so I chose the to do the dumbest thing possible. I sat on the chair in the corner of the room and crossed my legs, looking up at him with the same look he had earlier, if we were to play his games, I wanted to play mine as well.