"So did you bring it?" I ask, as we enter my room, jumping up and down, "Did ya? Did ya?"
"Yes, I did," Blaise says, sitting on my bed and taking them out of his pocket.
"I don't think we should play Molly this time," I say, sitting on his lap, "How 'bout we just have fun with Mary?"
"Aw why?" he asks, with a pout. "Is it because Malfoy is here?" Which one of them is more jealous: the one that already has me or the one that wants me?...why am I thinking about that at a time like this?
"No it isn't," I say, kissing him on the cheek, "It's because I need to save my energy so I can get a few things done today." He moves his hands along my thighs.
"You have to go to their house, don't you?" he says with disgust.
"Now, now Blaise," I say, putting my arms around his neck, "They're my friends and I care about them, so at least try to be civil, okay?" He nuzzles my neck and places his hands on my hips.
"I'll try Princess," he says, "but I can't guarantee anything." He gets Mary out of his pocket and lays back. I stretch over him, open my nightstand drawer, and get my lighter, that's in the shape of a snake.
"Let's pretend that we're having sex," he says all-of-a-sudden, I stare at him, then light my blunt, the fire making my eyes glow, then say:
"Why the fuck would we want to do that?" I ask, not seeing the point and taking a drag.
"It'll piss Malfoy off," he says, lighting his own as we lay on my bed, smoking in unison.
"So we're going to pretend that we're doing it," I say, "Sounds good to me." We bounce up and down on the bed, making loud noises and making my headboard slam against the wall while taking drags, for about half an hour. Exhausted, we lay on the bed and stare at the ceiling.
"Dude, the ceiling is falling," I say, my eyes wide, "Oh wait, no it's going up."
"Awesome," Blaise says, taking a drag, and trying to hold the ceiling in place. THUMP THUMP THUMP
"Someone's coming up the stairs," I say, "They sound pissed too, haha." I get the feeling I should be scared. No, no it's the drugs...am I talking to myself? Maybe I should slow down. Nah, I'm good. Malfoy and Alexander come rushing in the room. Neither of us move.
"What's wrong with them?" Malfoy asks Alexander, confusion is probably on his face.
"They're high Malfoy," Alexander said, obviously trying not to laugh at the fact he didn't know.
I try to sit up. "Hey look, Nightmare's back," Nightmare flies into my room, drops the letter on my desk, turns into a kitten, and lays down on her tiny bed next to mine. "Oh look a train!" I say, pointing out the window.
"Yeah, that's great sis," Alexander says, helping Blaise up. "Dad wants to see Zabini, so you too just chill here." He and Blaise leave the room and Malfoy lies down next to me.
"Aren't those baby penguins on the ceiling adorable, Draco?" I ask, trying to grab one to cuddle with.
"You just said my name!" I turn and stare at him for a few minutes then say:
"I say your name all the time...weirdo."
"No you call me by my last name," he says, smirking. "You've never said my first name before." I'm so confused, why does it matter what I call him? He is so weird.
"Um...okay? What's the big de-" I begin to say but then he kisses me...again. I don't know if it's the weed, but it's even better than earlier. Interesting...I guess with all the practice he gets with Pansy he-he's trying to french me. Hm, to be or not to be? Mary says to be. I slightly open my mouth and his tongue invades my mouth. Wow, he's even better than Blaise. He grabs my hips and puts me on top of him, I gasp, giving him more access to my mouth. I grab his hands and then stop. I sit up and look at the bag that was in his hand, then say:
Did- did you take this from Blaise?" I open it, yup definitely Molly. "Why?" He sits up and looks down.
"Your brother found it on Blaise before they left and gave it to me," he says now looking me in the eyes. POP
"Lunch is ready Milady," Mindy says, then POP
"I'll think about it at lunch," I say, kissing him. We fix ourselves, head down to the dining room, and sit in our seats. Today, we're eating at a small round table, just big enough for all of us. It's glass with a black tablecloth, gold plates, utensils, and glasses. I begin to think of the pros and cons as we eat.