Being your bestfriend is truly everything I've ever wanted in my life.
You make me happy really happy.
m a r a
Cassie is doing my makeup.
This is a big day.
I went over to my aunt with Cassie and she was doing better, though she's still pretty much in the same page.
Butterflies fly around my belly, tickling everything under and I can't stop thinking about that this is the first night in five years I'll be able to enjoy.
"Oh, god," she moans, "you have such pretty eyes. If I had those I'd never stop looking into people."
"What eyes?" I chucked, looking up, "They're nothing special. They're just normal."
"Yeah yeah," she rolls her eyes, "to you."
"You haven't told me who you're going with." I look at her as I smirk, raising the most judging eyebrow I could ever throw at her.
Cassie stops midway of doing my make up to stare at me, "Do I really have to tell you?"
"Yes." I bite my cheek.
"Fine." Cassie turns away and sighs, "Your friend. The hottest one."
"Oh my god," I cover my mouth as I gasp, and Cassie mumbles some words of complaintment at me to not move. "Zabini?!"
"Cucumber, yes." she smiles sarcastically, "Now remember, that's his nickname. So everytime we want to talk about him, nobody needs to know who." I laugh out loud, she squints her eyes, "Now, now. What nickname shall we give to your bad boy sexy hormonal boyfriend?"
"Cassie." I eye her.
"Shut up," she slaps my shoulders, "like you're a great example. Come on, any ideas? How about..." humming as she thinks, "Blondie?"
"That's too obvious-"
"Okay. Brunette."
"Nope."
She speaks really fast, "Sexy bad boy-"
"No." I cut her sharply.
She gives me sad eyes on purpose, those puppy eyes that never work on me, I keep thinking and thinking of what I should call him, she goes, "What if we call him a completely different name from his original name?"
"Like what?" I ask.
"Albert."
"Oh, god," I laugh out loud, Cassie tells me to shut up jokingly, "that's awful, Cassie. He deserves something a little better."
"Okay. Gilbert?"
"No!"
"He honestly looks like a bald eagle," she says out of nowhere and that caught me off-guard, "can you see it?"
"I..." I'm unsure, this is hilarious though, "I actually can, yeah-"
"That mean look and all-"
"-Yeah, Yeah I see it-"
"-And well, he talks a lot of nonsense," she continues.
"Yes, that too." I agree with her.
"Are you in love with him?" she glares at me seriously up and down.
"No." I awnser flatly.
"I think he's in love with you." says Cassie, giving a nasty smile, "I saw you both that day." she exaggerates the pronouncing of the words, "it was so intense." she says, "So romantic. I almost fell in love with him."

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DEATH AND THE DRAGON, - a dark, hard and soft draco malfoy love story.
FanfictionMara Lynn Anderson, a former Ravenclaw, changed to Slytherin after speaking with Dumbledore. A sweetbitter girl, with traumas in her seams, re-meets Draco Lucius Malfoy after being away for so long. No, they didn't remember each other at first, b...