"y/n. y/n. Wake up. We've got to get ready." I slowly open my eyes, still on Malfoy's chest.
Me: Whhhyyy?
DM: You initiation?
Me: Oh. Right, Five more minutes?
DM: No. Up. Now.
Me: "Ugh." I roll off of his chest and fall onto the floor. "Ouch." Malfoy laughs. "Shut up." He helps me up, still giggling.
DM: There's a dress for you in the wardrobe. My mother also set shoes in there so go ahead and get dressed. I'll put on my suit while you're in the bathroom.
Me: "Thanks." I open the wardrobe and pull out the dress and the shoes. I walk into the bathroom and put them both on.
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When I walk out, Malfoy has on his suit.
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DM: Wow. You look...wow.
Me: I always look wow, Malfoy.
DM: There's the old y/n.
Me: I'll never be the same, Malfoy. You'll never get back the same y/n.
DM: "Yeah. I know. At least you don't hate me anymore." He smiles. "Agh!" He winces, clutching his arm. "He's here."
