How's Life as Draco Malfoy's Girlfriend?
Well. You're name is Arden Clarke. You're in Hogwarts and Draco's girlfriend. Find the trials and advantages.
I woke up on Saturday with Draco by my side. We were lying in the library after the Halloween party. We had a little too much to drink. Who am I kidding? We had a bottle of firewhisky, each! I don't remember much after that except that we had a game of Truth or Dare which involved Pansy kissing a flobberworm and Harry having an Aguamenti charm shot in his ear. I had to go to the library for God knows what and Draco came with me. He started kissing me and- Oh! Now I remember! Well, we- Wait, why am I telling you this? Why am I even reminiscing with a hot guy who I just did it with lying right next to me? Idiot, idiot, idiot! I rolled over and met Draco's eyes. The light, wispy smoke colour whipped me up. I felt like I was floating. Or maybe that was just my immense hangover. Pondering this, I sat up, only to find a blue blanket fall off of me, exposing my chest. Draco's eyes lit up and I pulled the sheet to my neck. "Draco! What the hell are we doing here?" I whisper yell at him. He smirks. "Well, my dear. The blanket fell off, showing you. What do you think we were doing?" I rolled my eyes and dragged him up. I thanked God, seeing Harry lent us his Invisibility Cloak. How Draco and Harry became not killing each other, I don't know. Maybe it had to do with me. Harry and I were friends since the ride to Hogwarts our first year. Six years later, which seemed like weeks, I saw a more sensitive side of the Muggle-born hating, dreadful, stuck-up arsewhole that was Draco. We quickly became acquainted and, well, look where we are now!