Draco Malfoy Said He Loved Me...

I woke up the next morning feeling very hung-over, but in seeing Draco’s face looking so peaceful, I smiled. His eye opened slightly, and on seeing me, opened completely.
“I thought you said staring at people when they’re asleep was creepy?” he asked, and I giggled.
“It’s creepy when people stare at me. Not the other way round” I said, and kissed him. He smiled at me, and then put his hand up to his head
“Somehow my hangover doesn’t seem too bad anymore” he said, and I smiled
“Neither does mine” I said, and we smiled at each other, before slowly getting up, moaning about the sunlight, and people in the way. I tried to get upstairs to my room (my room and daddy’s room were locked. His was locked weather he was in it or not, and I locked mine cause I didn’t want my bed to have blood, condoms and sperm all over it), but tripped over a couple snogging on the stairs “Would you fucking eat each other’s faces elsewhere?” I yelled, and they got up startled, and walked towards the couch. Strangely, people had fallen down everywhere but the chairs. Oh no, people don’t fall down on chairs or sleep in beds if there’s not a person of the opposite sex having sex with them because it’s sensible. Which, in turn isn’t cool. I glared at another couple higher up on the stairs, and they shot downstairs. I un locked my room, and picked up my clothes, then walked into the bathroom, where a guy had passed out with his lip piercing in his hand, and blood all over his face and body. I stared at the guy for a second, trying to check if he was breathing. I sighed, and then put my hand just in front of his nose. I couldn’t feel the gush of his breath or any hot air coming out. Was this guy even alive?! Eh, who cares? I thought, and hopped into the shower, and started to have a shower, when I heard something behind me, and Draco was just outside the shower’s glass doors. I stared at him, whilst he pushed the blood covered guy out of the toilet, and locked the door, then came towards me grinning. I smiled back seductively, and placed the shower on the hook just above my head so that water rained down onto my head. I slowly started washing myself, and I knew he couldn’t hold it in any longer, because he was already inside the shower, without even taking off his clothes. He started to kiss me as I removed his clothes, and finally, we were both fully undressed. Quidditch had done him good… I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him as he picked up his trousers, and rifled through the contents of his pockets, then produced a condom. I grinned, and as he was about to open it, the front door slammed shut, and there was a lot of shouting… from our parents