It's been three days since the incident with Rosier, which means it's two days until I finally get to go home to my grandparents and brother. Leaving for Christmas also means the Slug Clubs Annual Christmas Party on Christmas Eve, The Malfoy's on Christmas, and our small get-together at a cafe for brunch and shopping.
I don't hate any of those parties, but at two out of three of them, Abraxas and I are being poked at continuously about when we're going to get together or get married, and on the other, there's a bunch of drunk adults, horny teenagers, and scared lucky first years.
The fun part about two of said parties is that I get to get dressed up as fancy as I'd like and in virtually any dress, or even a suit one year, I got a lot of looks of disapproval from men, but it felt good. I also enjoy shopping with my friends, so that's a good one for brunch.
I'm currently sitting in charms beside Riddle (sadly) and the Professor is ranting about bad grades in this class. Not from me or Riddle, obviously, we're star students. I'm sure next year we'll be prefects and I'll have to spend some nights with him instead of getting my precious beauty sleep.
After consuming the entire hour with their ranting, the professor excused us to our next classes, a couple of minutes later than we normally should've been excused. I hummed a soft tune to myself while I was walking down the hall when an arm laced with mine.
"Hello, Malfoy. May I help you?" I looked over at the pale, blonde man. Normally around the time of Christmas break, he asks if I will be attending the usual parties with him, so we could buy coordinating outfits, Aka I buy a dress and he buys a matching tie. "Are we attending the Christmas parties together this year, Lavigne?"
"I believe so. When I'm out shopping for a dress I'll just buy you a tie and you can pay me back then, sound fair?" He smiled at me, obviously grateful he doesn't have to go through some stress of finding a tie without the dress there with him again or having to go shopping at all. He nodded and broke away from me and toward his next class of the day.
Two more classes to go before dinner, both of them with either Mary or Louise, thankfully.
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Mary was screaming about saying you're on your period isn't oversharing because it's a normal function, and Louise was insisting it was, and I was looking for my lost love. It was a light brown, short, and a little bumpy.
That's right, I was looking for a chicken leg. I haven't had one since the day Tiernan stole mine. I will never let him forget about that. I'm devastated all I want is a fucking chicken leg.
"Mia. Mia. MIA OH MY GOD ANSWER ME DUMBASS!" I received a smack to the back of my head by Mary. "What the hell, Mary?"
She sighed and brushed her bangs out of her eyes. "I can't finish my food and I wanted to see if you wanted some mashed potatoes."
"Bitch give me that..." I snatched her plate and sighed. The rest of the dinner was full of chat about plans about Christmas and normal gossip.
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Sorry this chapter is short, it's more of a filler before three characters are introduced, parties, Hogsmeade, and a Toms POV ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ
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