𝔸𝕣𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕕 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 - 𝕄𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕠 ℝ𝕚𝕕𝕕𝕝𝕖

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕖𝕟

Trigger warning: torture

Lizzie's POV:

✿‧⁺˚*･༓☾✿☽༓･*˚⁺‧✿

Party starts at 10.

Actually begins at 11.

Countdown at midnight.

I'm finally 18.

People start leaving at 1.

All are gone by 2 except my closest friends.

We get black out drunk, also high.

Dance around in pure darkness on the rooftop.

I finally feel free, no rules or expectations.

Then I pass out.

✿‧⁺˚*･༓☾✿☽༓･*˚⁺‧✿

When I wake up, my head is spinning, I'm still in my dress but not on the roof but in my bed. Someone carried me here.

I glance all over my room and see the Malfoy twins, Enzo but no Tom. Enzo and Aurora were tangled together on the floor.

While Draco was looking like a ragdoll someone had thrown onto a couch. His torso had fallen off of it and his legs were poking up at weird angles.

I rolled my eyes at my stupid cousin and decided to get ready. But when I tried get up, I fell over. I'm still too dizzy, so lying on the floor it is.

Then the door slammed open, and Tom walked in fully dressed in new clothes and carrying a tray of food.

Tom sighed, "I did not carry you all the way to bed from the rooftop just for you to lay on the floor." "Well I wasn't planning on it."

"With the amount of drinks you had you kind of were." "Oh shut up, you weren't that sober either." He just glared at me after I said that and sighed, then he grabbed my hand and pulled me up off the floor.

"Did you get a picture of Draco for later?" He shakes his head but then flicks his wand and a camera appears. He takes a quick picture. "That will be in the best pictures of the year. We should put it in your birthday picture album too."

"Good idea. I'll do that later. Now I need to get rid of my hangover." I fall back onto the bed. "Why do hangovers exist? Without them I could get drunk more often."

"No clue Liz. How about you get changed and I'll find you a potion to get rid of your 'oh so not deserved' hangover." Tom rolled his eyes at my behaviour.

"It's my birthday, of course it isn't deserved!" I flipped him off and found something to wear while he went through my potions cabinet.

I decided on a black mesh top with only small heart shaped areas filled in, and a pair of ripped gray denim shorts. I used a few chains as accessories, a few on my neck, the rest on my shorts.

Tom finally found the potion and gave me a small shot of it. "Thanks, I feel way better. But I do need help with waking up these lot, I tried throw a shoe at Draco but he just snored."