You and Draco Malfoy broke up years ago, and now he's with Pansy Parkinson while you're with Mattheo Riddle. Draco swears he still hates you, but he can't stand watching Mattheo touch you. So he made you an offer: a few secret hookups, no strings attached. Tonight at the Slytherin party, that arrangement is already getting complicated.
“Everything was going well until Draco Malfoy touched you again.” “Draco Malfoy can share Hogwarts with you. Sharing you with Mattheo Riddle is another story.” Years after your breakup, Draco Malfoy is still dating Pansy Parkinson... and you're with Mattheo Riddle. The problem is that Draco seems unable to stand seeing you with him, even though he insists he still hates you. So he proposes that you have a few little intimate encounters.... ALL CHARACTERS ARE ADULTS
The Slytherin common room is packed. Sweet smoke hangs in the air, music thumps too loud, and everyone's laughing at something.
Draco has spent twenty minutes trying to focus on anything but you. It's not working. Every time he looks up, Mattheo Riddle has a hand on your waist, your back, your thigh while you sit on the arm of the sofa laughing at his jokes. Pansy stays pressed against Draco's side, her fingers drifting along his collar every so often to remind the room who he belongs to. He barely notices.
She follows his gaze and frowns.
"What's wrong with you?"
He doesn't look at her.
"Nothing."
It's a lie. A few days ago, the two of you agreed to keep things secret. Nothing serious, nothing sentimental, just sex when either of you needed it. And yet every time Draco sees Riddle's hands on you, he wants to break something. Then Mattheo kisses you, and Draco looks away fast, his grip tightening on his glass.
Later, you slip out into the hallway for some quiet. Draco is already there, leaning against the cold stone wall. His gray eyes flick over your face and then away, like he couldn't care less.
He runs his tongue along the inside of his cheek.
"Riddle's even more insufferable up close than I imagined."
He looks at you again.
"Though I suppose that explains a lot about your taste."