Raiden Darke and Draco Malfoy began their friendship in year one. Raiden, well, she gets along with everyone and is proud to call most of Slytherin house her friends. but Draco? Oh, Draco gets along with nobody except Raiden, Blaise, and gets on a l...
I slip on the dress, staring at myself in the mirror. It's kinda slutty, but that's fine.
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I smirk at myself before exiting my dorm. Sometimes, I forget Riddle is in Slytherin. I look at a figure blocking my way. Riddle.
"You're wearing that?" He scoffs.
"What if I am?" I ask, crossing my arms.
"You're the definition of 'asking for it'," He says, looking me up and down.
Wow. That's too far. What an asshole.
"Girls shouldn't be sexualized for what they wear, Theo," I roll my eyes.
"What if I wore see through boxers, alone? Think you'd sexualize me a bit?" He asks.
I scoff, "what do you want?"
"Well, you need a date, don't you?" He asks.
"You think that's gonna be you?" I ask, chuckling.
"Yeah," He straightens himself, "I do,"
"In your wildest dreams, Riddle," I smile, shoulder checking him and walking down stairs.
I look around and see alcohol being given a away. Fuck yes, I'm starting there.
Adrian Pucey hands me a red cup from across the table. He's pouring the drinks. "Thanks," I smile.
"Yep," He smiles back.
I turn and find Riddle and Parkinson making out on the couch, Draco and Daphne Greengrass snogging, and Enzo walking up to me.
I drink the whole cup in a gulp, putting it back on the table and turning back to Enzo. "Hey!" He yells over the music blasting.
"Hey!" I smile.
I look at the couches again and see everyone done making out, talking to each other. I grab Enzo's hand, pulling him through the crowd and sitting on one of the couches.
"Truth or dare, but if you chicken out, you take one," Pansy says, holding up an acid tablet.
