All the things we didn't say before

Wrong doing.

Although I am known as the 'prominent girl' in Slytherin, I think of my self as the 'misconceived girl', whenever someone is well known throughout any department, they are always looked at like the 'rude' or 'bitchy' girls who only date the 'popular sporty rich boys' which I would beg to differ. I'm the complete opposite, although I'm highbred- compared to those muggles- I have no problems with them, they are kind- some times cocky- but kind. I am on the 'kinder' side of purebloods. Then, there is Draco Malfoy; the most stuck-up Slytherin in Hogwarts. He's all for 'blood purity' which I don't understand, the muggles with the capability to conceive magic had purebloods throughout their family tree.

Not much throughout the castle goes on as a whole, but separately, the splurge of excitement happens throughout the common rooms at dusk. I'm a big party person, but tonight I wasn't in the mood.

"Brea? Come join us." Daphne says walking into my dorm room. Daphne is my best friend, and to be fair, one of my three 'real' friends. I don't like talking to other people outside of my friend group.

I shrug her off, "no thanks daph. I'm not in the mood." I reply somberly and shrug her off. She walks over to my bed; where I'm laying, and sits down.

"Bre-"

"I'm just worried about quidditch tomorrow, do you think miles is going to get hurt? Or do ok?" I rant, cutting her off.

"Brea, if these things happened and he didn't know about it, do you think he would have signed up? Yes. Most likely."

A long pause occurs. She reaches her hand out to get me up.

"Daph, no ser-"

"We will worry about your boyfriend another time, now he's waiting for you in the common room!" She drags me out of bed.

Every step I take down the stairs, it smells more like sweaty drunk teenagers. Loud music blasting isn't my thing but it for sure is daphnes. As soon as we get down the stairs she drops my hand she races off to the dance floor with her boyfriend, Adrian pucey. Charmer. He is. But rude, too the other houses, but kind in other aspects. He loves her, and I respect him because I know he has true intentions.

I drift off somewhere else. I walk over to an empty couch space and sit, filled with wist, and emptiness. I had no reason I wanted to be at this party other than daph, and she left me.

"Oh hey Brea, didn't know you were here?" Says Blaise, pushing through the crowd. Blaise is my second true friend. We have been best friends since year one.

"Well hello."

"Oh umm, can I talk to you?" He pulls me aside and looks at me with sorrow in his eyes. "Bre, I want you to not freak out, but miles was making out with pansy."

Pansy, the worst person in Slytherin, aside from Draco - Draco was a different type of bad though, I knew he at least had somewhat of respect for others. She had been after my head since year two, for no exact reason, but she hates me.

My eyes widen, somewhat with grief, and with hatred. I didn't know who to be more mad at- miles, who knew me and pansy's differences. Or pansy- a well-known bitch. But this time it had gone too far. I look at Blaise right in his pupils, "where?" I ask numbly. He points to a bar stool. I March over and clearly, daphne saw me, because she rushed up to me right as I reached them.

"Brea no! She's not worth it."

I despised the thought of miles snogging pansy, but daph was right. Get a month's worth of detention just because of those two? Not worth the movement.

I sulk up to my bedroom, daphne, and Blaise trail along, Bringing some vodka, and some type of fancy Rosé. I pluck the vodka out of blaises hand, and rip the cap off and start chugging.

"Take it easy." Blaise laughs.

I remove the bottle from my lips and start crying. "All this time wasted, for this douchbag!"

All the sudden my dorm door flings open, it's-

"Draco?" Daphne asks. Looking back cautiously.

A tall blonde blue-eyed boy stood at the gates of my room. He awaited my consent. I nod, and he steps in.

"I saw pansy snogging miles." He says aimlessly.

"Oh thanks, I didn't already fucking realize!" I shout, already with a slur.

Daphne looks at him, with a look to not be surprised telling him 'don't be surprised she's drunk.' He rolls his eyes and looks away.

"We should play truth or dare," Blaise says cocking his head to me. We all look at him-Daph with slight worry, Draco with a smirk, and me with a drunken lazy smile; Although I could feel the alcohol wearing off.

"You first Malfoy." I slur, as he comes next to my bed.

"Truth or dare Malfoy?" Daphne hisses.

He hums, and spaces. "Dare." He says smirking.

She blanks and doesn't expect him to say 'dare'
"Slap miles." She sneers.

A smug look paints on his face. He stands up and opens the door, "ok." He says with no emotions.

"Wait, don't do it Malfoy!" Daphne shouts down the hall chasing after him. We follow.

He walks up to miles, taps him on the shoulder and he turns around- Draco and miles are about 2 inches different in height, Malfoy is taller.

"Oh hey Malfoy!" Miles says, he isn't drunk and perfectly sober. He never drinks - which makes what did worse, because he was fully aware of what he was doing. All of a sudden I can hear gasps, I push through the crowd and see Draco on top of Miles.

"Get off of him Malfoy!" I fear for Miles, Draco is very strong. Blaise and Goyle drag him off miles.

"Malfoy what the bloody hell are you doing?" Goyle shouts.

"This dog made out with pansy!" Draco says looking at me. I can tell he is hurting for me, even more than I was hurting myself.

"Come Malfoy," Daphne and I intertwine our arms to his and take him upstairs. People glare at us as we walk through the crowd.

"The hell are you looking at?" I bark at pansy - she looks at me like she hasn't done anything wrong. I don't know what overcame me, but I unlatch from Draco's arm and punch pansy as hard as I can in the face. She falls and I jump on top of her, each punch I feel more relieved, "this is for miles," every hit I mention a sinful deed she has done to me.

"Get off!" She groans in pain.

I finally detach from her and spit on her. "That's for embarrassing me."  Daphne, Draco, and I walk away. Surprisingly they didn't try and get me off her, must've known she deserved it.