Luscious

Part 8

Fuck

Not Slytherin

Merlin, why?

Fuck

Timidly walking to the Slytherin table while silently cursing at the rubbish hat for perfectly aiming her to the burning target, as if playing a game of dart.

She went and sat at her 'house' bench as the headmaster spoke a few 'wise' words.

Scanning around the bench, her eyes landed on the same two friends, recalling their names as Theo Nott and Blaise Zabini. They were sitting across Malfoy whilst two other boys sat next to him again like bodyguards. This was pathetic, was Malfoy's name really that high up there to be treated so highly? He was treated as if he could walk on clouds. Thankfully, they did not seem to catch her staring as they were too busy enjoying the feast that suddenly appeared on the table. Of course, she had to jinx herself, because suddenly Malfoy caught her gaze, smirked, and just looked back at his food.

The hell?

She could not even analyze whatever just happened when suddenly a short-haired brunette spoke out to her.

"You're a pureblood right?" The girl questioned skeptically.

"Oh, yes, my name is Elize Avery"

"Pansy Parkinson" Her eyes sparked then she smirked and introduced the other girls sitting beside her as Daphne Greengrass, Millicent Bulstrode, and Tracey Davis.

After pleasantries, Pansy offered to introduce her to the common room. Elize couldn't be happier to be accepted so effortlessly, but she did blame her blood statues for her easy way in.

She glanced at the Ravenclaw table and caught Sophie smiling and chatting with other students, she smiled and walked out of the Great Hall with Pansy. 

Walking through the halls, admiring how she was going to practically go to school in a castle, she couldn't help but smile as Pansy rattled on about classes.

When they reached the dungeons, her heart skipped a beat when noticing the stone wall that leads to the common room. It was all cold and eerie, it lacked the warm and welcoming feeling but yet Elize sort of found it intriguing?

Pansy mumbled the password "Pureblood" that was supposed to change every fortnight and they entered the room.

The room was stunning, it was aloof but yet it warmed her heart. The walls were shining in emerald green whilst dark wood complemented the architecture. The austere room was lit up by a toasty fireplace where tufted leather sofas stood. It wasn't much, but it screamed supremacy. 

Walking through into the lush room and heading towards their dormitories, Elize was again left in awe. She shared the dormitory with Daphne and Millicent but not Pansy.

"I'm a prefect, all the prefects have their own room, it's right across yours, feel free to come whenever you like," Pansy said with a grin.

Pansy went and sat down on one of the beds while the girls and Elize started unpacking their clothes into the wardrobe.

"So while it's just us girls, let's introduce Elize to our boys" Daphne smirked at Pansy

From what she gathered of their descriptions, Goyle and Crabbe were the other two bodyguards she had noticed during dinner. Theo and Blaise, as she already knew, were Draco's close friends. She already sort of knew their personalities, but she didn't dare tell them that. Next were Pucey, Flint, and Montage who were on the quidditch team.

"And at last, our Slytherin Prince, Draco Malfoy" Pansy chuckled and went on to describe him. Like she had reckoned, he was a conceited, narcissistic, and arrogant, brat. 

Everyone feared him.

Like Machiavelli had once said ,"It is better to be feared than loved, if you cannot be both"

Slytherins respected him whilst others loathed him.

"Elize one thing you should do is stay as far away as you can from him, don't get involved with him" Daphne warned

"He will damage and hurt you in the worst ways"

"All he cares about is pleasure"

"He doesn't know what love is, all he does is use people for a quick fuck and leave them"

"Right" Elize murmured

"Anyway" Pansy changed the subject "Slytherins are throwing their yearly party tonight at 11, I'm gonna head out to my dorm to unpack, I will see you girls their"