silly little party games were part of draco's routine whenever he attended the slytherin parties that matt threw

whether it was truth or dare, drunk twister, never have I ever or spin the bottle, he was always in

the second a drop of alcohol entered his system, he would pretty much do everything he was told if it sounded like a dare, because he never lost those

"spend seven minutes in heaven with whoever the bottle lands on", blaise had told him, his speech already slightly slurred by the amount of firewhiskey he'd downed earlier

malfoy knew the concept of seven minutes in heaven all too well, he'd done it thousands of times and surely now wouldn't be any different

his hand moved slowly and drunkenly towards the dark green wine bottle on the floor, seizing it and giving it a firm push so that it spun around the circle of drunk teenagers

he hadn't even noticed that you were in the circle until the corked opening of the bottle pointed to you

"oh bloody hell" he breathed drunkenly; it wasn't that he hated or disliked you, no, he simply didn't know you

"the new student!", blaise cheered as two of your friends pulled you up and encouraged you to go along with it

how bad can it be?, draco told himself as he slowly stumbled over to the small broom closet that theo unlocked for the two of you, leaning against a wall to not tip and fall over

after nearly hitting his head at the low doorframe and then almost sitting on a bloody fucking rat, he'd managed to find a rather comfortable position in the narrow space

"timer's set" blaise informed the two of you and you heard the lock click,eating you two in the dark, nothing but your breathing and the muffled music to be heard

neither of you spoke as you waited for your eyes to get used to the lack of light, trying to make out the other's features in the dark

"don't get your hopes up", draco felt the need to clarify that he wouldn't do anything with you in here, although the tension of your bodies nearly being pressed against each another numbed his mind