Chapter 5
When I no longer felt her presence, the door frame she left from was graced with my mug, liquid tarnishing the cream rug.
"Fuuuuuck" Straining from my throat
Trying to figure out how the fuck that turned south so quickly.
Not even thirty minutes later, The doors to the flat flung open
"Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you.." anyone could identify that pitch less voice Theodore Nott
"Happy birthday blonde ferret bitch, happy birthday to you" followed by his dumber half; Blaise Zabini
I do not have the damn energy for these idiots
The self proclaimed Chuckle Brother
Pair of pricks
"Not in the mood lads" I hissed, turning to face them, Swirling the brown liquid in my glass
Seeing as the wall drank my coffee, I upgraded to whiskey
It is my birthday after all
"It smells like sex in here Mafloy, Katya finally give up the cookie?" Nott chortled like a giddy school girl. Sauntering into the kitchen.
Turning to face the pair, Blaise is sat at the table fiddling with the strings on the balloons, pulling lightly to watch the it vibrate up till it bounces the black latex
Theodore has his arms folded, a knowing look on his face.
"Oh come on mate, cut the shit for one day" Blaise sneers, leaning back in his chair legs spread wide.
"Cut the shit?" I retort matching his seating, slouching opposite him
"Yes, it's your birthday we are celebrating Malfoy"
"Where is she anyway?" He adds
"Gone to a 'friends' house" I drawl out the word friend to show my distrust in her words
"Well more of a reason for us to go out and get bladdered mate" slamming his plams down on the table
"Fine fuck sake, let me change" I do not want to go out with these imbeciles.
"That's the spirit kind of" Blaise chimes in.
His gaze sets to mine
"Look just take this and go to the garden? Smoke it, take a breather then we will head out ok?"
I look down to see the blunt he has threaded between his index and middle finger.
Rolling my eyes defeated, I snatch it out of his hand, quietened laughs followed
"Fine, but I'm not sharing"
"Didn't expect you to mate" Theodores lips quirk into a sly smile
"Hey draco, who's X?" Blaise questions
"X? Isn't that your Stalker?"
Noisy bastards
When I recieved the first parcel, we all laughed and jested about my Stalker,Now I feel defensive
"She isnt a Stalker and was you never taught don't touch what isn't yours Zabini?"
He raised a curious brow
"She? How'd you know it's a She .."
"Exactly could be a guy Malfoy" Theo chuckled
"Oh my life, its a guy" Blaise joined in the joke
Yet I did not find it funny
"Has to be.. Maybe potter?"
I'm going to kill them
"The fuck, its not a guy and definitely not potter the taste to sophisticated for him" I say frustrated and sick of their shit already
Walking towards the fools, snatching the folded parchment with a large X in the top right, a burgundy shade of lipstick
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The Watcher; Draco Malfoy 18+✅
Fanfic✅Completed✅ Draco Malfoy. The once confident, powerful heir finds himself drowning in a situation money cannot help him out of. When infatuation becomes obsession. The past returns with a vengeance. She pulls herself from the shadows to claim what i...
