𝙺𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝙿𝚃2

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Tabitha make her way downstairs. Still in her short shorts and tight crop top. She doesn't care much for her appearance.

"Daddy." She said coming down.

"Yes?" He asked.

"I need 300 galleons." She said slouching a bit. "What? Why?" He asked. "I need some new jeans." She said huffing.

"For what?"

"Maybe her legs." Mattheo answered, causing Tom to chuckle.

"Didn't you buy some last week?" Tom asked. "Yeah, but those are so last week." Tabitha answered.

"Well, I guess. Get it out the vault." Voldemort said to his daughter.

"Tom, Mattheo, and I are going out. Oh, and Draco has to come."

"But I'm having a meeting." He told her.

"I don't care. We need to go."

"Go ahead kids. Moneys in the vault. It's not like Draco is important anyways."

Tabitha nodded before grabbing Dracos hand and her siblings following her.

~

Tabitha lead them to her room where she got changed. "Wait outside. I need to get dressed."

They nodded and waited outside.

When she walked out, She had on a tight black dress, that hugged her curves. It was also had a thin strap. She paired it with a black leather jacket and some combat boots.

Draco had on his black suit. Along with Mattheo and Tom.

"Okay, I'm ready." Tabitha said walking out her room. "Finally. The queen has arrived." Tom said sarcastically getting up from the floor.

Draco was fidgeting a lot, with the end of his suit and his hands. "Well, um, let's go." Tabitha said.

~*~

They were out in hogsmade looking for the secret entrance to the party.

"Found it!" Tom yelled. The rest of them walked over by his Side, walking into the party.

"Who's ready to party!" Tabitha yelled as she walked inside.

~

The party is over and to say Tabitha was drunk is a understatement. Tabitha drunk is a truth tell, no filter Tabitha. But she has no filter sober either.

"Isn't it- Isn't it crazy how we are like-like so fine, but-but moldy voldy isn't? As his child we do not- we do not claim him." Tabitha slurred. Draco laughed now that he has gotten more comfortable around the three riddle children.

"I can agree with you on that- that one sis." Mattheo slurred raising his drink before drinking the rest of it.

"I need to- need to pee. All of you are iMbEcIeLeS." Tom said getting up.

"All of you are ImBeCiElEs." Draco mocked. Tabitha and Mattheo laughed, Tabitha nudged Draco in the shoulder.

"Dracooo." She whined, because she was drunk it sounded like a moan.

"Say that again but five times slower." He said looking bet in the eyes, with as much of a serious face as he could being drunk.

"Dracoooo. That's one. Dracooo-" She started while Draco closed his eyes taking in the noise but Mattheo cut her off.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! No- no hitting on my sister man." Mattheo said.

"My bad G." Draco replied.

"I wanna go home." Tom whined. "Come on them you big baby." Tabitha said but stumbled a bit.

She pulled out her wand and everyone grabbed it. She apperated them back to the Riddle Manor.

"Shhh!" She laughed as they were sneaking upstairs. Obviously the meeting is over seeing as it's 3:00am.

"Your the one- your the one being loud." Draco laughed.

Tons room came up first as he was on the second floor. He stumbled in, as soon as he closed the door they heard a thud and they giggled. Tom must have fell on the floor.

They go to the second floor. The twins rooms where right in front of each other's. They had a bit of a separation issue, so when it came time for them to have their own rooms they wanted to be as close as possible.

Mattheo stumbles in his room and flopped on the bed. Tabitha and Draco giggled and she closed the door.

They stumbled in her room. "Guest room." Draco slurred.

"Sleep in- in here." She said before going into the bathroom. She threw up and Draco stumbled in and held her hair back.

After she was done, she wiped her mouth, brushed her teeth, and changed in a pajama dress.

She got into bed and Draco began to get on the couch that near her bed. "Silly man- men are silly. You can sleep next to me in bed. I kinda want cuddles, silly man." She giggled to herself.

Draco gave her a shocked look but climb into bed with her. He ended up with his head on her chest. He had both is arms wrapped around her waist, one of her arms were playing in his hair and the other one was on his waist.

"Do you bleach your hair?" She asked after a couple minutes of a comfortable silence.

"No." He pouted.

"Your father reminds me of a blond Barbie. *Dramatic Gasp* Thats his new nickname."

Draco giggled, "Wait till he- till her hears that one."

After like literally two seconds they are both fast asleep.

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Authors Note:

I finished this at 11:00 on the dot. Pm of course.

This is like a series thing and I really like it so far. This chapter is just to get an idea of her drunk.

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