I know it's been a long time.

This chapter was Co-written by my best friend MIA!

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My mind was reeling. A party! There was so much preparation work to be done. I started considering a list of supplies, when my thoughts were interrupted AGAIN by Draco's excited shouts.

"I NEED TO CLEAN! WE NEED BOOZE! AND SNACKS! AND MUSIC!" Shouted Draco.

Blaise glanced at him nervously. "Is this like, your first party ever? You seem really happy."

Draco opened his mouth to talk, but then hesitated. "Well… sort of. I went to a few birthday parties as a kid, and pureblood balls, but nothing wild or fun like this."

Hermione and Blaise shared an awkward look.

"Oh…" Hermione thought for a few seconds. Then, she replied, "Okay. You stay here and clean, and Blaise and I will do the shopping."

Draco looked offended. "Cleaning? Like, elf work? No effing way."

"SHUTUP MALFOY. SUCK IT UP AND CLEAN YOU INEXPERIENCED MUFFIN!" Blaise was breathing heavily now, after his crazy rant.

Draco and Hermione both stared at Blaise, and confusion was plain on their faces. "muffin?"

"… I'm hungry. I'm a growing boy."

"… okay, lets go now before you embarrass yourself even more. Bye."

I felt bad ditching Draco like that, but honestly, he would probably pick a play list of kid bop songs. Lame. Now I can get to know Blaise a bit more too. I think he understands me. Plus he's a HOTTAY. We left abruptly.

After three hours of wandering around Diagon Alley with Blaise, I as giggling and blushing like a fool. We got everything they needed in the Wizard Party Store, so we didn't need anything else, but each other…

Then we stopped in the Three Broomsticks for a pre-party warm up drink. More like drinks. Lots of heavy alcoholic intakes. Then we roamed around, hanging on each other like slutty lovers who feel the need to show off. I think we really are becoming close over these last three hours. In the best way.

Blaise interrupted my thoughts ( AGAIN) " We should probably get back to Draco, he's probably pissed by now…"

"Yeah, your probably right it doesn't take much to make him mad. Especially when he's doing slave work. You know, I bet he didn't even clean anything." Hermione said, suddenly getting angry.

Meanwhile, at the house.

"TINKLE!" Draco yelled.

"Yes, master?" Tinkle whimpered.

"CLEAN! Work your magic, elf! This is you job! I should be resting and I'm being bothered with cleaning, when it should have been done ALREADY! Draco said with a red face, with eyes that shouted "I'll kill you."

Just then, he heard the door slam open.

"Where is the clean house? This is a disgrace! We leave for a few minutes, and it looks even messier than before! How is that possible? Explain yourself, demon child." I was getting mad, and the alcohol was going to my head.

"MINUTES? YOU TWO WERE GONE FOR 4 HOURS! LOOKING DRUNKER THAN BEFORE, TOO. EXPLAIN THAT, BITCH." He then stormed out of the room, ordering Tinkle to follow him around.

I looked curiously at Blaise. Apparently, what felt like minutes had actually been hours. Oh well. I really like Blaine. I mean Blaise. I need a sobering potion, ASAP.

OHH Somebody's mad! What is this Blaise and Hermione nonsense?

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