𝐀 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲 || 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

42.

hi bubs;) how are youuuu?

I think I'll start posting around 2 times a week, unless I post more from motivation and ideas. I haven't been super proud of the last few chapters but I'm really excited because I think this chapter is finally pushing the story in the right way:))

Anyways, enjoyyyy!!:)

It was very rare that my mother ever came into my thoughts. I had finally moved on from the fact that was gone, and moved on from her in general. She didn't send letters anymore, and I didn't respond anymore.

Though it took a year for me to get to this point, I was proud of myself.

My body used to fill with such anger when I thought about her, and now it fills with nothing. She's a person. A person who left my life, and a person I no longer talk to nor see. And I've accepted that.

"You're off book, right?" I raise my brows questioningly as I stare at Blaise for an answer.

He stares back at me, no words coming from his mouth. As our staring becomes more intense, a small goofy smile starts growing on his lips.

"Blaise! You were supposed to have all your lines memorized last week!" I yell in disbelief, rolling my eyes at his smile.

His laughter fills the hallway, clearly not taking the situation seriously, though he never did.

"But what if I did?" He smirks, quirking an eyebrow at me.

"What if you did what?" I ask, my brows lifted as I wait for his answer.

"Had all my lines memorized since last month," he yawns dramatically, lifting up his arm and wrapping it around Pansy's shoulder.

My mouth drops open in disbelief, and I furrow my brows slightly. "You little brat!" I laugh slightly while slapping his arm, only earning a wink in return from him.

"How did you memorize them so quickly?" Pansy asks confusedly, as she stabs her elbow in his chest so his arm falls off her shoulder.

Blaise grunts quietly at her movement before answering.

"Something about flirting with this little ball of sass just really motivated me." He says sarcastically, glancing at Pansy who smiles proudly.

I chuckle quietly at his sarcasm, before noticing that we had arrived at the auditorium.

Here we go.

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Rehearsal had been going pretty good so far, surprisingly enough. We worked on some stage placement and some dances that Belle was luckily in.

Though the next thing Mcgonagall said, made me rethink my answer about rehearsal going pretty good.

"We'll now run through The Mob song and the battle between the servants and Gaston's army. Beast and Belle feel free to go read some lines and walk through a few scenes."

It takes a lot of strength to not sassily roll my eyes at her and storm out of the room, but luckily I don't.

I glance around the room until I spot Draco, to see he had also spotted me.

I nod slightly before walking backstage to a small room, where we usually ran through scenes.

"So would you rather die today or roar randomly out of anger?" I ask sarcastically, once we're both in the room.