*:･ﾟ✧ 𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤 *:･ﾟ✧ {Draco x reader}

How are you feeling?

fluff
year: 5
warnings: underage drinking, alcohol consumption
a/n: tbh this is kinda like the last story, but i kinda just wanted to upload lolol
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You slipped on a short little dress, one that has skinny straps and draws attention to your chest. Slytherin was throwing a party tonight- no surprise there. You and Pansy Parkinson had been getting ready in your dorms, casually talking once and a while.

"Theo better give me attention tonight," Pansy pouted as she applied a dark maroon colour to her lips, "I look so hot." You laughed. Pansy always had something for Theo, or Blaise, it switched every month. "You've got nothing to worry about, Draco's all over you." She rolled her eyes. Your cheeks burned as she talked about Draco, you two have been flirting forever, some type of tension between it. "Believe what you want, Pansy."

Loud music started coming from downstairs, meaning the party has started. Usually slytherin let most houses in, so you'd never know who you'd see there. Once you saw Fred Weasley on top of a table about to crowd surf, and Lee Jordan making out with Padma Patil. "Let's goooo." You groaned from the door. Pansy soon ran up to catch up with you, combing through her hair as she walked.

You both walked into the common room, it reeked of fire whiskey and sex. Nothing out of the ordinary. You spotted Blaise and Draco, sitting on a leather couch. Pansy tapped your shoulder, signalling to walk over there. You both walked over, slightly dancing to the music. Blaise nodded towards you, whistling. "Sheeeeeshh!" He joked, nudging Draco in the shoulder. "Interesting choice of clothing." Draco said cooly, eyeing you up and down. You narrowed your eyes and flipped him off- which he gladly returned with a smirk. Theo didn't show up, he was probably was in his dorm. "Ugh!" Pansy let out a frustrated sigh, crossing her legs. "Cheer up, let's dance." Blaise extended his hand for her. She rolled her eyes and hesitated, before taking his hand.

That left you and Draco alone on the couch. His stance was wide, his legs spread apart, while his elbows rested on his knees. "Have some." Draco gestured to the fire whiskey on the table in front of you. "It's good for the soul." He chuckled, taking a shot. You laughed and poured yourself one. You took it with one swift motion, feeling it burn down your throat.

"I wanna dance." You blurted out after a few more shots. Draco raised his brows, he was definitely more sober then you. "You sure? You have two left feet." He smirked, watching as you swayed to the music. "Fuck off." You filled a green solo cup and got up, walking over to the crowd of people. You swayed to the music, trying to find someone to dance with. 'Goosebumps' by Travis Scott started playing, which sounded pleasant to your slightly drunk head. Your hips swayed as you danced with Adrian Pucey, who seemed as drunk as you.

What you didn't know, was Draco following you the whole time, watching you sway your hips and roam your hands around your own body.  He wasn't much of a dancer but he was willing to make that sacrifice. "Oi Adrian!" Draco yelled over the music as Adrian started to grind against you. Draco walked through the sea of people, like a pale skin Moses, keeping a hard eye on him. Adrian started roaming your body which you giggled in return. You were absolutely wasted by now, occasionally taking sips from your green solo cup.

He didn't know why seeing you with Adrian filled him with so much rage. It wasn't like you were his, but he couldn't stand seeing you with another guy. Draco admitted to himself that you looked quite hot tonight, although he'd never say that to you. Or to anyone, for that fact. Truth is, he always thought you were beautiful, but that's out of the ordinary, Draco Malfoy having a crush.