Dray woke up one morning a week later, tucked into her own bed, her favorite stuffed kitten in her arms.
"Pansy?" She whined.
"Yes?" Pansy came over and sat on Drays bed.
"What time is it?"
"Around noon..."
Drays eyes widened. "I slept that long!? How many classes did I miss? Oh, fathers gonna kill me-"
"Dray, relax. I told Snape you weren't feeling well. He told he others, your fine."
"I don't know what I would do without you." Dray smiled and sighed happily, relaxing back into her mattress.
"Dray, your not like yourself anymore. You have been sitting and moping all week.You can't let a some guy do this to you, not again. I know just what you need."
"Oh?" The blonde yawned from her bed, kicking off a piece of lint from her same dirty shirt she had been wearing for a week now, barely even leaving bed.
Pansy smiled widely and nodded.
"Spa Day."
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Slytherins slut
FanfictionDray Malfoy is a slut. A slut with great dignity, but a slut nonetheless. Everybody knows it. Mostly because everybody had slept with her. People fall to their knees and drool at the mere sight of her. But she just can't seem entice one person. Even...
