draco_thegreat (draco_thegreat) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2012-11-08 15:31:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, draco malfoy, pansy malfoy |
Who: Draco and Pansy Malfoy
What: Halloween Party
Where: House of one of their college friends
When: Halloween
Status: Complete!
Rating: PG, drinking and kissing happen in here!
Draco adjusted the hat on his head before he grabbed the white beard from his desk and headed to his sisters room to see if she was ready. There was no way he was wearing the beard all night, it would drive him mad but he’d take it with him so he’d look the part when entering the party.
Knocking on the door before walking in he asked, “Pans, you ready to go?”
Pansy was wearing her Morgan Le Fay Costume when Draco headed into her room. She was grinning, fixing up her shoulder-length brown hair into curls. She felt like she looked hot, but not slutty. Even though she was wearing a skirt, she felt good.
“Yep!” She said, then gave her head a shake. The curls ended up pretty good, if she said so herself.
“Looking good sis” he told her truthfully, she was classy rather than slutty which was pretty much what she had been going for. He had to admit that his outfit had been chosen purely because it connected to hers and he really had no other ideas. But now they had a party to go to he was glad he’d gotten something.
The party was at one of Pansy’s classmate’s homes. She didn’t know the girl well, but it seemed that a lot of the people who went to her school would be there.
“And you, Merlin.” Pansy said, grinning. “Are you ready to go party?” She added. She didn’t want to stay out too long, as they both had class in the morning.
“I’m always ready to party” he told her as he waggled his eyebrows before offering her his arm, “Shall we?” he grinned.
Draco didn’t particularly care about class the next day but he’d follow Pansy’s lead, since he knew she did.
She gave a little laugh, then crossed to him, slipped her arm through his, and let him lead the way out.
“Are you driving or am I?”
He shrugged, “I can if you like” he offered, that way she could let her hair down a bit more if she wanted to and it was less likely he’d try to cajole her into staying if he was the one responsible for driving them home.
“Sure.” Pansy could drink if he drove. She followed him out of the room and down the hall. “I’ve got directions on my phone as to where we’re going. I have a feeling there’s going to be a huge turnout.”
“That works out well then cos you know how bad I am at giving directions” Draco said, he always left it too late so they missed a turning or was too busy listening to the music to realise they were actually going the wrong way, “Yeah? Should be fun then” he said easily, removing his keys from the pocket of his jeans that he was wearing under the Merlin robes, he hadn’t been expecting much but the more people the more interesting a party usually was.
“Well, yeah.” Pansy grinned. “I’ll keep you on your toes. It shouldn’t be hard to find, it’s right off the interstate.” She followed him down to the garage to climb into his car. “Hopefully it won’t start raining until after we get home,” she added. “Though, if we’re inside a house at the party, the rain shouldn’t ruin our fun.”
Draco unlocked the car and climbed into the drivers seat. His car, a purple dodge challenger, was a pretty awesome car, it had been a gift from his mom and he was kind of in love with it.
“Rain won’t spoil anything” he told her, “I’m pretty sure there’s room under this so you don’t get wet” he teased her indicating his Merlin robes.
Pansy climbed into her seat and pulled on her belt. They both had cars that they loved. She leaned back a little and enjoyed the ride. She gave a laugh. “We’d look a bit silly both hiding under your costume. But all right. I’ll go with it.”
She gave him directions to get to the party, slowly and making sure he got all the right turns. It only took them ten minutes to get there.
Draco chuckled, “Silly or not we’d be dry” he told her with a grin, before following her instructions.
When they arrived he let her walk up the path ahead of him, she was the one who had accepted the party invite after all.
Pansy led the way up the front walk and rang the doorbell. There was a racket coming from inside: music and laughter. The door opened and the host, a gal from one of Pansy’s classes, gave them a grin. She was dressed as a Native American, and was holding a large bowl of candy. “Hey, you’re not Trick-or-Treaters!” She laughed. “Come on in!”
Pansy grinned, and led the way. “This is my brother, Draco.” She said, waving at him over her shoulder.
“Good to meet you.” The host said, closing the door behind them. “Drinks are in the kitchen. Don’t let Josiah push you into the pool, he’s dressed as a crusader and has been going a little overboard with it.”
“Thanks!” Pansy said, grinning. “You’ve got a great house.”
Draco nodded and gave their host a smile as his sister introduced him, “You too” he replied, before squeezing his sisters shoulders, “I’m gonna grab a soda” he told her before heading to the kitchen leaving her to make nice with her friend.
“Okay!” Pansy called out after Draco. She figured she’d meet up with him whenever. The party was hopping all around them. Pansy’s friend looped her arm through Pansy’s and the two of them wandered off in another direction, to get some shots or beers or something.
Half an hour later, Pansy was dancing with some friends in the living room. She’d learned bits and pieces of the “Thriller” dance, and they were all laughing as they practiced.
Draco had found a few of the guys from his music class were also at the party and they were currently in the study upstairs listening to music and discussing the various merits and negatives of each track. It may be geeky but they kwere enjoying themselves. Draco was almost wishing he had brought his guitar.
Pansy finished up the dance and went off to find the bathroom. The one downstairs was a wreck, someone had thrown up in there. The party was getting a bit crazy, and Pansy wasn’t sure how much longer she wanted to stay. She was tipsy, too, to top it off.
She started pushing on doors once she was upstairs in the hall, looking for the second bathroom.
Draco, on the other hand, was rather enjoying himself. The guys had drifted off one by one, the lure of alcohol too much for them to resist since they weren’t designated drivers like he was. But it had turned out to be for the best when it was just Draco and Mike left in the room. It hadn’t taken Mike long to express an interest in getting to know Draco a little more intimately.
They were actually in the middle of a pretty intense make out session when the door opened, not that either of them noticed at first.
Pansy pushed open the door and peeked her head in. At first she didn’t notice that it was her brother making out with some guy, but when she realized it, she gave a gasp. It was like a train wreck. She couldn’t look away, she simply stood there, horrified.
The gasp registered and Draco pulled back, ready to give whoever was in the doorway a mouthful but he froze as he saw his sister. His expression torn between horror and sadness. "Oh god, Pans" he said, gently disengaging himself from Mike.
“Sorry!” Pansy said, finally able to tear her eyes away. She lifted her hand as if to shield them from the sight of her brother tangled with some other dude. “Oh, God, Sorry.” She said, shaking her head and turning to walk away down the hallway.
Draco got quickly to his feet to follow his sister catching her arm he steered her into an empty room and shut the door. “Pansy, I’m really sorry” he told her, “Don’t suppose ‘it wasn’t what it looked like’ is going to work is it?” he asked her, attempting light heartedness but failing.
“I don’t know,” Pansy said. She was shaking, though she wasn’t cold. “What, exactly, do you think it looked like?” She asked, folding her arms across her stomach. She still needed to pee, and now she felt a little nauseous. What a bizarre thing to see. Something she’d never expected, and why was she reacting so poorly?
Draco ran a hand through his hair, “Probably exactly what it was, which was apparently fucking awful from this reaction” he scrubbed a hand over his face before sighing. “You ready to go?” he asked her with forced cheer as he opened the door, “I’ll grab my jacket and meet you at the car” At least he knew the decision to keep his sexuality to himself had been the right one. If this was Pansy’s reaction he could imagine his mothers.
Damn. Now Pansy felt like a total bitch. She gave a sigh and deflated considerably. “I’m sorry, Draco, I just... wasn’t expecting...” What had she been expecting? It wasn’t as if Pansy wasn’t hiding her own sexuality. With family like theirs they had to be a little guarded, didn’t they? “I have to pee.” She said, frowning.
Pansy walked past him, teetering a little on her feet, and out into the hallway. “I’ll meet you at the car.”
Draco shook his head, “It’s fine Pans” he told her like it wasn’t a big deal, “Go steady yeah” he told her concern lacing his tone as he watched her, not liking the unsteadiness though he couldn’t tell if it was shock or drink or possibly both.
He headed down the stairs and out to the car, not bothering to say goodbye to anybody along the way though as he looked back towards the house he noticed Mike watching from one of the top windows. Damn, school was going to be a nightmare.
Pansy found the bathroom upstairs and used the toilet, washed her hands and splashed some water on her face. Then she headed back downstairs, said a quick goodbye to her friend, and headed out to the car. She wobbled a bit on her feet as she walked, as the shots she’d taken before bumping into Draco were kicking in.
“Can we go home now?” She asked, leaning against his car.
Draco nodded, “Course we can” he told her, wrapping his arm around her shoulders as he opened the door for her. “Water and bed for you when we get in” he told her as he settled her in the car.
Pansy needed help into the car. She settled in, arms wrapped around herself, after her seatbelt was fastened. Water and bed sounded really, really good. She waited for him to get into the driver’s seat, then her head rolled to the side to look at him.
“So... are you gay?”
Draco gripped the steering wheel for a moment, before sighing and starting the car. “Way to just come out with it Pans” he replied, “How about you just focus on not throwing up in my car okay?”
“I’m a little drunk, what can I say?” She was practically melted against the car seat. “I have no idea what was in that punch...” Her eyes closed for a moment and she took slow breaths.
“So you’re not gay?”
A whole ton of alcohol Draco would have guessed, judging by the state of her . He glanced over before refocusing on the road, “Yes, I’m gay” he told her, saying it out loud for the first time to another person, “I’m the one to bring shame to the Malfoys” he added, both of them knowing thats what their parents would think if they knew.
“Hey, I kissed a girl,” Pansy argued. “And I liked it,” she added, grinning drunkenly. “But I like dudes, too. So I guess there’s still hope for me.” She opened her eyes to look at him again. “You’re a lost cause. Unless... You like chicks, too, or not at all?”
He couldn’t stop a grin from crossing his face at his sisters drunken comment before he shook his head in answer to her question. Still not quite believing they were having this conversation, maybe she wouldn’t remember in the morning though he suspected she hadn’t drunk quite enough for memory loss. “Guess I am a lost cause” he told her.
“Wow. Seriously, dude. Sucks to be you,” she said, giving a little chuckle. She was at the point where she was silly drunk, but she wasn’t quite sick. “I’d hate to be you when Mom and Dad find out about that. At least I have a chance to straighten out some day.”
Draco let out a surprised laugh, he forgot how much fun his sister was when she was drunk and this was much better than the horrified shock of earlier. “Yeah, well lets hope thats not for a while yet” he said more seriously, “I’d rather be out of that house and fending for myself before i’m disowned”
“I doubt they’ll disown you, Draco.” Pansy said, shifting in her chair. She was trying her best not to fall asleep. It’d suck for him to have to carry her up into the house. “They might try to send you to one of those camps, though. To make you less of a homo.” She was teasing with the use of the word ‘homo’... it wasn’t something she’d ever say seriously.
"With our family anything is possible" he replied, although being disowned would probably be letting him off lightly. He laughed again, shooting her a look with an accompanying grin. "Oh well that would be so much better" he said dryly, "If they do that just kill me, it'll be less painful for everybody"
“Well, that’s certainly true. I never thought you being gay was possible.” Pansy said, smirking. Her eyes fell closed again. “I’ll keep that in mind. I won’t let them take you to some brain shrinky camp to mess around with your insides.”
Draco wasn’t entirely sure how to respond to that so left it alone instead. “Thanks sis, knew I could rely on you to save my poor gay brain” he replied smiling as he glanced over and saw she had her eyes closed. He had a feeling he’d be carrying her into the house, not that he minded.
The car went quiet. In about thirty seconds, Pansy was out cold, fast asleep. He would have to carry her up into the house.