Hey guys! Here is the continuation for this story. FYI, this time my story was corrected by my sister. She's kinda pro in english grammar stuff. So, mostly she corrected it and kinda nagging me since the simplest one i've got it wrong. She said "Shame on you, woman!" hahaha. Still she willingly to help me out. So, i glad i have her as my sister. So, enjoy~
"Merry Christmas again, Darling." Pansy said and hugged me when she saw me and Blaise on the couch at the Common Room. "Hey, how about me? I'm your boyfriend in case you haven't notice that, Pansy," Blaise frowned and crossed his arms on his chest, pouting.
"Don't be a brat on Christmas morning, honey. You're going to spoil the good day." Pansy said while patted Blaise head gently and kissed him on the cheek. "If you two are done, can we go to Great Hall now? I'm bloody hungry," I grumbled and rose from my seat.
"Wait! Wait!" Pansy said. "Don't you guys want to open your presents first?"
Me and Blaise looked at each other then turn to look at Pansy while raising an eyebrow. "I don't think I got present from anyone else except my mother and both of you. We already opened it last night, remember?" I pointed out with confusion glued on my face. Last night after 12 the three of us decided to open the presents since Pansy said she cannot wait tomorrow to open it.
"Err... Look, Draco! You got another present." Pansy said nervously and hastily handed me a box of what she claimed as present. It was wrapped with red paper and tied up with jade green ribbon. A soft yellow card attached at the middle of top of the box with my name carved on it. I took it from her hand and flipped the card open to ensure the sender.
Merry Christmas, Draco. Hope you like the present.
"It doesn't have the sender's name." I stated while flicking the card back-to-back to search it. "Try open it, Drake," Blaise said impatiently, obviously curious of the content. Without hesitation, I opened it carefully and saw a black velvet-furnished box with a beautifully carved diamond shape on top of it. I scrunched my eyebrows altogether. "Is the sender know that I'm a male? Why on earth do I want jewellery?" I said and reached for the card and read it again. "Well, it is clearly for me."
"Stop with the talk and open it already or I will tear it down for you. Maybe it's not jewellery," Pansy ordered me.
"I don't know how you can stand her, Blaise." I said while shaking my head and opened the box. Blaise just chuckled and we received a deadly glare from Pansy after that. My eyes widened when I saw what was inside the box. It was a watch. It had a light green face with 12 silver number adorned and the rest was black. No, more like dark silver.
'Someone really knows my taste, huh' I thought to myself and grinned widely at the watch. I put it on and it shrunk to fit my wrist. "Quite lovely," I said and admired the watch."Merlin, Drake. It's from Glint Vierra. The sender must be a big fan of you, yeah?" Blaise said while looking at the box.
"How did you know?" I asked not bothering to look at him. My eyes were still admiring the watch that wrapped on my wrist. "Since I have a high-taste girlfriend, of course I know." Blaise said while glancing at Pansy. She just shrugged her shoulder and eventually grinned at him. "Let's go. I'm still hungry even I've got something quite stunning here," I said while heading to the door. The two of them followed after me. I was still appreciating the watch while we're walking and Pansy nagged me to stop because it's annoying and creepy.
Since it was Christmas holidays, there were not many students who stay at Hogwarts. I scanned through the Great Hall and saw two students from Ravenclaw, a boy and a girl sat in front of each other at the end of the table. 'Must be shagging on the bed all day, huh.' I thought while smirking at them. Six from Hufflepuff sat the center of their table- gossiping maybe, two from Gryffindor whom laughing while eating 'Clearly doesn't have manner' I thought with disgust, and three from Slytherins which were me, Pansy and Blaise. 'He's still not here. Must be celebrating hard yesterday, huh' I thought again as I don't see any messy-haired boy with his ginger head and bushy hair friends on the Gryffindor's table. "Hey Pansy, those trio stay for the holiday, right?" I asked. "What? Harry? Yes, I saw his name and those two on the notifications paper," she answered after swallowing her food. I nodded and take a sip of my coffee."Why? Worried, huh?"Blaise teased and laughed after getting a glare from me.
After taking a few bites of steak, Blaise elbowed my arm and motioned at the main door. As I turned my head to look at the door, I saw the Golden Trio making their ways towards us. "Merry Christmas, you guys." Granger said sweetly while taking her seat beside Pansy which currently sat next to me. Weasel sat on right to Blaise whom sat in front of Pansy and Potter sat left to Blaise which now opposite of me. "Merry Christmas, Dr-Malfoy." Potter said and smiled sheepishly at me. I just gave a nodded before I took a bite of my steak.
"Nice watch, Malfoy," Weasley said, breaking the numb silence and stared at the watch on my wrist. I smirked."Well, of course it's nice, Weasel. You think I'm going to wear something unsightly like your sweater?" I sneered at him and looked at his sweater which was kind of hideous to describe it. Weasel glowered at me and finally snapped, "You git! I'm trying to be nice here. Bloody ferret, I'm the one wh-" before he could finish his words, Hermione shoved the bread into his mouth then she laughed nervously. "Christmas spirit got in the wrong way," she said and glared at Weasley. I looked at Potter whom fidgeted anxiously in front of me.
"What the bloody hell happened to you, Potter? Need to go take a dump?" I said and laugh arrogantly and halted as Pansy punched my arm. "Ow! What was that for, woman?" I snapped and rubbed my arm. "Truce, remember? And for Merlin's sake Drake, try to be nice just for this day, will you? Or so help me..." she pestered. I rolled my eyes and mumbled, "Whatever," and continued stuffing the steak.
"I've got an idea." Pansy said after all the six of us finished eating the breakfast. "To celebrate the Christmas day, how about we all play Truth or Dare game tonight?" she proposed while scanning each of our faces then she smiled wickedly at Granger. 'Why she always grin like that whenever she meet eyes with Granger for bloody sake.' I thought to myself. I saw Weasel was about to open his mouth to say something but winced in pain and shot a glared at Granger.
"Truth or Dare? Such a lame game, pumpkin." Blaise said and raise his eyebrow. "Yeah, like hell I want to play such game. What an immature idea. No class at all" I said agreeing to Blaise while looking disdainful just thinking of playing that game with Gryffindorks- specifically Potter. What if they're going to force me to tell the truth about me fancy that scarhead. I shuddered when the thought of confessing to Potter would become dangerously real in any moment.
"Scaredy-cats." Granger said smugly and smirked at me and Blaise. "Just be honest. You two just too cowards to play this game." she continued still with her haughty smile.
"Don't you dare called me a coward, Granger." I twisted my lips downwards at her while holding the irritation that fuming inside me. "If you don't want to be called that, then just join it. It's just a game. What so bad about it? That goes to you too, Blaise." Pansy said looking at us alternately. Blaise sighed and shrugged his shoulder, "Whatever you said, pumpkin," he said unwillingly. "How about you, Malfoy?" Potter said after shutting his mouth tight for a long time. I looked up at him and when our gaze met, he quickly turned away and I saw his cheek turned slight pink.
"Yeah, yeah. Whatever. Just this once, Gryffindor. Just this once." I frowned and sighed. "Well, everyone's already agreed to play. So, after dinner?" Pansy asked. "After dinner it is." Granger nodded and smiled at her. "I let you cast me imperius only this time, Pansy." I snarled and stood up and exited the Great Hall.
+So, how was it? Hope you guys enjoy reading it and stay awesome, bros! BROFIST! (m)
