Seventh cup of tea in two hours. Help me, God!

eighteen

Hermione,

Mother is fucking my life up. ROYALLY. And that little, Greengrass cow has nothing better to do than keeping herself available at Lady Malfoy's every beck and call.

Anyway.

Blaise told me, today - my BEST-FRIEND, and he tells me TODAY! - that he's been courting Daphne for about a year, now. Mother overhead, Merlin knows HOW!

Now I'm being sent on a double-date.

I wanna WEEP, Hermione, why am I in this mess?

I wanted to date YOU. But you had other business to handle, hadn't you? Like, destroying the Weasley family?

Okay, that was RUDE.

Unintentional, though. Apologies!

Draco.

There's another chapter updated, few hours back, if you're coming over just now.

xAishwarya!