Maeve:
Nott appears in my frame of vision out of nowhere. I see him walking towards me, the same cocky smile on his face. He tries a scenic spin on himself and sits on the chair next to mine.
"Not liking the party?"
"Not really" I scoff unbothered
"We could go somewhere else.." he attempts.
There we go again.
"Nott-" I start exasperated.
"I meant us, all of us. It's still early. I'm sure Blaise and the girls are drinking together."
"Mm I think I'm fine. I haven't been too well yesterday."
"I know" He responds way too quickly.
"Aria told you guys?"
"Actually no. I noticed you were sick when you walked in the common room with her..."
He mutters in the end.
"I think I'm go now actually.. still feeling a big weary." I lie.
I feel healthy, my body is stable. But I still want to get away. Now.
I stand.
"I'll take you" he states boldly.
"No I'm fine" I respond calmly.
But he grabs my arm tightly.
I jump
"For god sake Nott leave me alone" I spit.
A few heads turn. He lets me go.
I clear my throat.
"Sorry Nott, I just need to be alone"
"Sorry... Just let me know if you need anything okay? Whenever."
I nod and turn away, pretty glad to be alone.
I take one more round inside the room, before reaching the door and walking out.
A cold blow of air meets my face as I open the door. The voices and music suddenly get muffled as the it clicks close, trapping all inside.
I hold my arms to keep warm, walking fast, back to the dorms. I look down, keeping my neck and chest together. It's icy down the dungeons corridors.
A shadow, followed by its owner, appears out of nowhere a couple of meters away. The light from the lanterns long gone. I freeze. I am unable to move for a moment. I then become extremely aware of the settings we are in. I turn to look behind me and then back in front of me.
"What are you doing?" I hiss.
"Follow me"
He mumbles, crawling back into the darkness of the columns. I walk closer, searching him in the darkness, narrowing my eyes. I stand in the spot where he just was.
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Dare - Draco Malfoy
Fanfiction'..."I want to hear you beg my name". "Draco" She breathes in complete ecstasy. "Good girl" I murmur bending her over.' Two purebloods, two Slytherins, no more than acquaintances. A game of dares, of risks and nightmares. -Dare *Disclaimers:* - Dra...