Cigarettes and Sex

Chapter Seven

I woke up in Draco's arms and I felt my stomach turn. How? Why? Fuck.

"Draco I gotta go." I mumbled as I moved his arm and started to crawl out of bed, but when my feet touched the floor my knees buckled and my thighs started shaking.

"Oops." Draco said cockily under his breath.

"Oh fuck off." I swallowed down the pain and started my way out the door. Not wanting to spend another second in that sex dungeon.

I opened the door and made my way, very slowly, down the hall. Steading myself against the walls.

"Madi!" I hear someone call from behind me. Fuck fuck fuck.

"Yeah?" I said weakly. I heard them running up to me and I stopped walking. I turned and saw Blaise. Oh thank god.

"You okay? You're limping." He asked, Putting a hand on my shoulder, the weight causing me to wince in pain.

"Yup mhmn I am completely fine! Just all that partying must've taken it's toll this morning." I muttered between my teeth.

"Yeah no totally. Um, this is a little awkward for me to ask but, why are you coming from Draco's dorm?" He said quietly, probably not wanting to piss me off or seem super engaged in my sex life. Nevertheless, my stomach dropped and I felt my face get pale. I really didn't wanna answer that. I turned to him and placed my hands on his shoulders.

"Blaise. I love you, but I am not answering that question." And with that, I limped away.

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I made it back to my dorm without being seen. I sat on my bed and muttered the counter curse for the Jelly-Legs Jinx. Which stopped the shaking and a bit of the pain, so I still limped a little. But thank god it wasn't as noticeable. All I had to deal with now was the guilt, and this massive hangover.

Fred and I aren't dating. We are just friends with benefits. You can sleep with other people. He probably sleeps with loads of other chicks. He's hot, he gets bitches. I'm hot, I can get bitches too.

"Hey I'm coming in!" Fred called from outside my door.

"Uhm, okay! Sure! Come in!" Okay Madi that was wayyyy to giddy.

Fred opened the door and went to give me a hug. He snaked his hands around my waist and squeezed me tightly.

"You smell like a party." He mumbled from the crook of my neck.

"Fred." I said, pulling away to look at him.

"Yes?" He asked intently.

"Do you sleep with other people?" The words flew out of my mouth, just wanting to get them out.

"Er, well. No? But no ones really asked to sleep with me since we started sleeping together."

"Why?" The question flew out of my mouth again.

"Um, well I talk about you with George, and I guess he has a big mouth. So I guess most girls are under the impression that I'm not on the market anymore. Why'd you ask?" He said, his brown eyes captivating mine.

"Oh well, I was just wondering. You know since we aren't dating and we're both still on the market I was just checking in. Making sure we're on the same page. You know?" I really needed to stop talking so fast.

"Right. We aren't dating. Still on the market huh?" Fred giggled, nudging my shoulder.

"Yeah Fred, still on the market." I said, slowly, thank god. I looked up at him and kissed him on the cheek. Fred was one of the good ones, I didn't want to ruin that by obsessing over my hazy one-night-stand with Draco.