Don't Stop Dancing 36 // Muggle
“We shouldn’t be here.” Narcissa fought to be heard over the blaring music.
Andromeda paid her no attention. She was long gone from coherency. She was flailing her arms around and spinning in circles.
How did I end up in this muggle club? This is the last time I go anywhere with Dromeda.
It was loud, smelled and was extremely stuffy.
A bottle was pushed into her hand. It stunk.
“Just let go.” A voice whispered.
Narcissa closed her eyes and drank. She let go that night. Let the music take her in. And had the time if her life.
Last edited by SincerelyCrysta; 07-30-2011 at 02:22 AM.
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