Chapter 15

FEBRUARY 12. 1999DRACO MALFOY

I STARE AT  the letter. Invitation written in red ink. Party?

To- Draco Malfoy and Sage WaltmoreFrom- Pansy Parkinson(Malfoy Fuck you by the way)

I rolled my eyes at the last three words and ripped the envelope open. The letter slid out smoothly, smooth enough to slide between my fingers. I unfolded it letting the envelope fall to the floor.

Valentines party in the Slytherin common room! Any house can come...(Still debating)Malfoy screw you, and your bipolar arse. You can come I guess. I just hope by the time you get there you get yourself together...and when is Sage coming back? Our dorm is getting lonely.

Party Is- February 14

What's that?" I turned around looking at Sage. At least her outfit is decent this time.

"A letter...Valentines party in the common room" I replied. "Oh! Are we going?" She asked with a smile. "Um- yes...yes" I said with hesitation. Guys...guys touching Sage...no one should be touching Sage except me. "Who are you going with?" I asked, knowing she'd say me. It's just nice to hear it come out of her mouth. "You. Unless you'd already be going with someone el-" "No" I interrupted.

"You'll come with me" I said with a smile. She will always come with me.

Be with me.

Love me.

She's required to leave everything behind for me.

And only me.

"Ok...thank you" she replied.

A dress...she needs a dress. My mother. She has plenty of old dresses stored into a room. "I want you to get me a quill and parchment and come right back here" I said.

"Why? I thought you already-" will she ever stop asking questions? "No. Just get it please" I interrupted. "I- alright?" I heard my bed creek before hearing footsteps walking towards my door. Such a good girl who does what she's told.

I hear my door open and close as her footsteps become farther and farther away. Dresses, dresses. Short but not too short.

Maybe a red or white dress. And soft silk gloves, just for me. Taking a picture of that will be the most beautiful I've ever had in my collection.

Imagine slipping that dress off of her pretty body, fucking her until she cries from pleasure. Only I want to be able to do that to her. I want to watch those pretty brown eyes come undone in front of me, hearing those sweet whimpers and moans-

"Here" a voice said. I jumped in surprise. "Sorry I didn't mean to startle you." I turn around to look at Sage holding a quill and two pieces of parchment. "Did you get an envelope?" I asked. She furrowed her eyebrows, "You didn't ask me to get that for you." She replied.

"Right- right...it doesn't matter," I said, taking the quill and parchment from her hand. "Ok" she mumbled.

"Thank you. You can go back to doing whatever you were doing" I said looking back at my desk. She took a deep breath and laid back onto the bed. She probably thinks I'm upset. Fucking overthinker. I got on my knees untwisting the ink cap. I set the cap aside placing the quill nicely between my fingers. I dipped the ink into the quill before writing.

How do I make this sound polite?

Fuck it.

Dear mother. Sorry to bother you but my lover-

No- not my lover. I haven't even asked to take her on a date.

My friend?

My associate?

Best friend?

Close...

Close friend. Yeah. Close friend.

I rip the paper throwing it across the room hoping Sage doesn't notice.

Dear mother, there is going to be a Valentines event here. Could you send a nice dress and a set of white gloves for me please? For my close friend? If so make sure it's perfect.

From your Only son, DRACO MALFOY

I fold the paper setting it onto a desk to send out later. Oh how beautiful she'd look in a dress like this.

Beautiful with me.

And only me.

~

"So I tried being rough...like Draco said-"

"Did you lubricate her first?" Blaise jumped in.

Theo didn't say a word. He took another sip of fire whiskey as he stared at the wall. He didn't."Bloody hell Theo did you not?" I asked. No reply. "No wonder she asked for you to pull out, you worried about your own pleasure the whole time" I continued. "Don't fuck if you don't know how to do it right" Blaise jumped in again. "Look I'm trying to get better at it-"

"Need a demonstration?" I asked.

He shot his eyes at me. "What"

"I'm kidding," I said with a laugh. "You weren't," Blaise whispered. I shrugged my shoulders, smirking a bit before resting my head back onto the couch. "What would our headmaster think if she knew we were getting drunk in the Slytherin common room?" Blaise said. "Not sure...let's make the best of this shall we?" Theo replied.

No no no. I'm fucking tired.

I just want to- where the fuck? Shit. I opened my eyes quickly getting up. "Shit shit shit" I groaned.

"The fuck happened to you?" Blaise asked. "Blaise- I have to—go back to our dorm" I lied. They obviously know about Sage being there but I don't want them being curious.

Blaise looked at Theo smiling lightly. "Oh fuck off. I have to go-see you later I think- guess!" I said.

I walked towards the spiral stairs. The box...the boxes. The fucking letter. She could find them all if she happens to be in there. Just hope she's asleep. I step up the stairs quickly, passing many wooden doors and hearing the faint laughter of Blaise and Theo. I finally arrive at my door. Silence. The light happens to be on though, shining through the crack under the door. Shit where- where is my wand?

Fuck it. I bang on the door harshly. It's probably loud enough for anyone to hear. I stand by the door drunk and tired. Just open the door please. Please open the door-

I am blinded by the light of the lamp. "Hi," Sage says. "Sage?" I ask as if I were about to fall asleep. "Yes? Shit um- come on" She says pulling me in. I find myself walking into my dormitory as Sage walks back to my bed. Is she under the comforter? Whatever- just find the bed.

I plop myself onto it not caring if my shoes are on are not.

Just to shut my eyes close-

Close.

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