its the middle of the night, i just got back to my dorm from a long night of partying and a lot of drinking. my friend group consists of draco malfoy, tom and mattheo riddle, blaise zabini, pansy parkinson, daphne greengrass, and theodore nott. we all drank together practically all night, but i noticed draco eyeing me a few more times than usual. after stumbling drunkenly into my dorm and flopping on my bed, i picked up my phone to see a text from an unsaved number.
fine, maybe the night really was young, or maybe you were just looking for something to regret. a shot turned into six⌠your miniskirt was slowly riding up.