𝐁𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐬; 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲

Tea, Darling?

AnneLeigh Moore

I sat in the room for about an hour.

No sign of Scoripus nor Mr Malfoy. I was starting to worry that Scorpio's had gotten into an accident or someone got hurt.

That was until Mr Malfoy and Scorpius burst through the door. Scorpius with his arm draped over his father, clearly needing support to walk.

"Oh- my Godric, what happened?" I ran over to Scorpius and supported his other side.

"Idiot is drunk out of his mind" Mr Malfoy scowled, that usual frown plastered on his face.

I looked to Scorpius with an annoying frown as we helped him walk into his bedroom for him slump on the bed.

As soon as Scorpius hit the silky black sheets, he passed out.

I stood back from the bed, panting out of breath from carrying him.

"What am I supposed to do?" I panted as I stood with my hands on my hips. More so to myself then any one else.

"My advice to you, Miss Moore" I looked to him and he wasn't out of breath at all, did not even break a sweat.

He looked... hot.

"My advice to you is to just go home" he sighed as I frowned and turned my body towards him. He looked me up and down before crossing his arms over his chest, mine still on my hips.

"What?" I said, kind of annoyed. After everything that has happened he just expects me to go home and forget.

"Go. Home" the frustration in his tone was evident but I didn't give a flying fuck.

"No" it was now my time to cross my arms over my chest and frown.

"No?" He breathlessly chuckled as he placed his hand over his hips.

His stance and sudden change in tone made me nervous as I gulped and faulted in my stance for a moment.

"No" I squealed out, mentally punching myself for my scared tone.

"You don't wanna find out what happens when you disobey me" he growled as I felt the familiar pit in the bottom of my stomach from his low raspy voice.

"I-"

"Fuck off, sleeping" We heard Scorpius slur out, his volume slightly muffled from his head buried into the pillow.

Mr Malfoy stepped back, gesturing for me to leave the room as I obeyed, him following shortly after.

We stood in the hallway just outside the music room as our argument continued.

"I'm not leaving after everything" I crossed my arms over my chest once again as I leant against the wall.

"After everything?" He chuckled "Nothing has happened" he shrugged as I looked at him. Did he think I was stupid?

"Can I ask you a question, Mr Malfoy?" I tilted my head as he shifted in his stance, never once taking that fucking smirk of his face.

"No" he smirked as I felt hot anger grow inside me.
Malfoy men are driving me fucking insane.

"Do I look fucking stupid?" I leant off the wall and took a step towards him, trying to look as intimidating as possible.

"You asked anyway- ok" he whispered under his breath as I raised an eye brow "No. you look fucking irresistible and that's the problem"

My tough act faltered as I took a step back and looked up at him with a blank expression. Not even sure if I heard him right.

His smirk faded as his eyes grew. He had realised what he just said.

"Just fucking leave, Miss Moore" He said, his tone more firm now. Before I could argue he stormed off.

I was left alone in the dark hallway as I leaned back up against the wall. I wasn't here for Him I was here for Scorpius. Yes it is his house and I should respect his wishes but

A girl gotta have a little fun, right?

Scorpius's bed is a bitch to sleep in. It's so uncomfortable, you would think with all the money he has that he would have a comfortable bed, but no, the little fucker sleeps on a rock.

I groan and sit up, the covers falling off my chest that was just covered by a bralette. Rubbing my neck from this cunt of a mattress as I slowly open my eyes.

And surprise, surprise... Scorpius is gone.

I reach over to the bed side and grab my phone. Nothing out of the ordinary, a couple of messages from my mother asking if all is well and a text from Tiffany asking if I chopped off his dick yet.

All pretty normal.

I lock my phone and place it face down onto the bedside as I stretch and stand from the bed. My legs are covered by just simple grey sweats.

The house is silent which means that Mr Malfoy is of course, at work and Scorpius is either downstairs or gone somewhere as well.

I walk over to his wardrobe and pull out a shirt. The one I got him for his birthday that I have never seen him wear. I pull it on myself before making the short journey to the dining room.

I slowly walk down the stairs before passing a small house elf.

"Hey, do you know where-"

"Master Malfoy is in the dining room. Now if you'll excuse misty, misty must do laundry" the little elf huffed out as she rushed up the stairs and out of sight.

"Thanks I guess" I muttered to myself as I walked the rest of the way down the stairs. At least I now know where Scorpius is.

I walked down the long dark hallway before I was met with the tall wooden doors. Without hesitation I pushed the doors open and walked in.

"Scorpius, your bed is an absolute bitch" I dragged out the 'ch' as I walked around the other side of the table and taking a seat without looking up.

"Hello, Love" I squealed and fell out of my seat, landing on my arse as I looked up.

A man stared back at me. He looked just like Draco except he was older and had longer hair- oh my fucking god, it's Scorpius's grandfather.

I said nothing and just stared at him, still in the position I landed in. Scorpius never told me that they would be here.

"The elf's are useless sometimes-" we both whipped out heads towards the door where Mr Malfoy stood along with an older looking woman. She wore an emerald and black dress that fit perfectly with her blue eyes. Her lips were coated in a deep red lipstick as her hair fell freely off her shoulders.

Narcissa Malfoy.

I scrambled to stand from the ground as I backed against the wall and brushed myself from the dust I collected whilst on the floor.

"Miss Moore. I thought you left" Mr Malfoy set down a metal tray that was fitted with a tea pot and three cups.

"I-"

"Nonsense, Draco. Don't be so rude- tea, darling?" Narcissa offered. I wanted nothing more then to leave but I didn't want to be rude.

"I'd love some" I smiled politely, noticing the glare Mr Malfoy sent me from out of the corner of my eye.

Everyone else took their seats as I sat at the other side of the table. The others took a seat across from me.

We all sat in silence as a house elf entered with some biscuits and started to put tea.

This was gonna be awkward.

Sorry it's been so long since I have updated. I have been focused on trying to get 'Rewrite the stars' back up but unfortunately Wattpad had permanently banned it due to the few people who reported it :( so ig I can focus more on this one now.

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