Disclaimer:
I do not own, nor do I claim to. The only part that belongs to me is the
vodka and the girl. So with that said, ENJOY!
The sweet smelling liquid shone clear in my glass, actually my half-full glass. I smiled, taking another drink. The taste of Vodka, burning my mouth as I took another swing. The taste of my release, I could feel the warm fire burning in my stomach as my muscles loosened with relaxation.
I was allowed to drink, even if I am still underage, I am Draco Malfoy. I can do anything, whenever and wherever I want. No one is going to stop me. I smiled again as my glass refilled, I looked up at the person who filled it. She smiled at me innocently, bottle in her hands.
"Aren't you going to have a drink?"
She smiled again and set a glass down on the table, filling it half way with the clear liquid. She sat down on the chair across from me, slowly raising the glass to her lips.
"Where did you get this?"
I swirled the liquid around in my glass. The question was simple enough, though it took her a few minutes to reply.
"Some where." Was her innocent reply. I had a pretty good idea where she had "purchased" the vodka, I was only trying to make small talk. I poured myself another glass and drained it quickly. Looking at her, I walked to the door.
"Are you coming?" She followed of course. I am Draco Malfoy. I can get anything or anyone I want.
The sweet smelling liquid shone clear in my glass, actually my half-full glass. I smiled, taking another drink. The taste of Vodka, burning my mouth as I took another swing. The taste of my release, I could feel the warm fire burning in my stomach as my muscles loosened with relaxation.
I was allowed to drink, even if I am still underage, I am Draco Malfoy. I can do anything, whenever and wherever I want. No one is going to stop me. I smiled again as my glass refilled, I looked up at the person who filled it. She smiled at me innocently, bottle in her hands.
"Aren't you going to have a drink?"
She smiled again and set a glass down on the table, filling it half way with the clear liquid. She sat down on the chair across from me, slowly raising the glass to her lips.
"Where did you get this?"
I swirled the liquid around in my glass. The question was simple enough, though it took her a few minutes to reply.
"Some where." Was her innocent reply. I had a pretty good idea where she had "purchased" the vodka, I was only trying to make small talk. I poured myself another glass and drained it quickly. Looking at her, I walked to the door.
"Are you coming?" She followed of course. I am Draco Malfoy. I can get anything or anyone I want.