𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑲𝒀 {𝑫.𝑴}

𝕋ℍ𝕀ℝ𝕋𝔼𝔼ℕ

[mature content.]

"As I was saying,"

Rose was high off her ass.

She hadn't gotten any sleep last night, at all. She wasn't drunk, but she knew her eyes would show it all. They were as read as an apple and she couldn't care less right now.

When she finally got out of bed she realized she was about to be late, and even though nobody was in her dorm with her, she was giggling like crazy. Rose slipped on a tight fitting skirt and white blouse that had two buttons unbuttoned- because she wasn't in her right mind set.

She was slipping her converse on, and not bothering to mess with her hair. It was in a messy bun, with loose curls falling on top of her head and when she rubbed her plump lips together she giggled again.

Walking out of her dorm was tricky. The walls were rainbow colors in her vision and they were moving from left to right. So of course she stumbled, but eventually made it out into the corridors and headed for astronomy class.

She thought she was just assuming.

She hoped she was just assuming.

But she couldn't bring herself to ask him without it coming out as a rude remark. She knew she would assume it with her mouth instead of just letting it go and choosing not to believe that Draco gave someone else a hickey.

He wouldn't.

It kept repeating in her mind until she reached the astronomy classroom, and opened the door handle. But when she stepped in she heard laughing, and looked up to see another man with Draco, standing by the front desk.

He was very attractive, but Roses eyes instantly drew away from him to Mr. Malfoy.

When he looked at her his smile faded. He immediately knew she was high, and he clenched his fist just taking in the sight of her.

"Your. Late." He seethed, and gritted his teeth so hard she thought they were going to crack. "Just for that, you earned yourself a seat up here at the front."

"Prick," she muttered and made her way to the front.

The sound of a chair screeching across the floor echoed in the room, because Mr. Malfoy was dragging a desk right by the front desk. Rose giggled at that, and it made Draco send her a deathly glare causing her to snap her mouth shut.

She slumped into the desk, and when Draco made his way back up to stand by the new tall, man up front he closed his eyes and inhaled deeply.

[if I offend anyone by describing blaises skin color, just let me know and I'll immediately apologize.]

She took notice of the new person standing next to him. His brown, soft smooth delicate skin was glowing as the sun light reflected on his face. He was attractive, she'll give him that, but she would never go against Draco. They seemed like they were good friends, like they go way back.