Chapter 32

                                    

                                          
an: bit boring at the beginning but I just need to get this out the way. Also, new cover?
Meissa Lestrange
"Should I wear the sparkly gold dress or the tight red one?" Daphne asked, standing in front of the floor length mirror, holding each dress against her by the hangers. 
"Very Gryffindory choices Daphne," Pansy commented, eyeing her. Daphne's cheeks flushed pink as she looked away and back into the mirror. Pansy walked over, wearing a pale blue dress. I continued rummaging though my wardrobe. "Meissa, what are you wearing?"  
"Uhh," I looked though my choices. I owned quite a few black dresses. Correction, only black dresses. My closet was slowly loosing color. "Not sure..." Pansy gently pushed me aside and took over searching though my clothes.
Pansy clicked her tongue. "Mei, you seriously have no color in here. Creed's sweaters sticks out like a pixie in a cloud of fairies." 
Daphne let out a gasp, joining Pansy and I by my wardrobe. She flopped down on her stomach on my bed. She decided on the red one, it hugged tightly against her body. I had to take a deep breath to refrain from telling her to get off my bed. 
None of them ever understood why I had a problem with people getting on my bed without asking. I didn't fully understand either. It just irked me.
"Speaking of Creed, we're finally meeting him!" She clapped her hands together all giddy. "Are you guys dating or.. just messing around?"
I didn't answer. We just snogged, got high in hidden alcoves behind tapestries, studied, and occasionally went to Hogsmeade together. I wouldn't say they were dates, maybe. Nothing official was said about it. I really liked being around him. 
I decided on a short, tight, long sleeved, v-neck dress; black of course. It had black, sewn in, vines across the cups and sleeves. I slipped out of my clothes and into the dress. It hugged in all the right places and really made my breasts pop. I admired myself in the mirror for a bit. 
"Meissa, you have great tits." Pansy groaned suddenly. "Look, it had to be said. Like.." She stepped behind me, her chest pressing up against my back, and gave them a squeeze. "They're so perfect." 
"Are you guys talking about Mei's tits?" Milli called from her side of the room and walked over to join us near mine. "I've got to say, they are some of the best I've seen. They're so naturally.. plump and look soft as hell." 
"Meissa, I want yours. Mine are kinda small." Daphne rolled over onto her back, placing her hands on her chest. 
Pansy pouted, looking down at hers. "Mine too." Her hands were still cupping my breasts. 
"Pans," I said. "Would you mind removing your hands? I need to finish getting ready." Pansy was getting a little too close for comfort. I still felt uneasy around her after our fight. 
"But they're so warm.. but fine." Her hands lefts. The rest of the girls walked away to finish getting ready.
I darkened my eyes with eyeliner, making it winged. I picked up my wand and decided to straighten my hair. Since it was waist length curly, it was now halfway across my arse. I accessorized with silver and emerald jewelry, my M snake cuff, and shiny, crystal embedded heels. A little excessive for a common room party but wealthy Purebloods are know for being excessive.
"Girls, you ready?" I asked, stepping around my bed to the center of the room as I put on earrings. 
"Ready!" Pansy and Daphne chorused, joining me in the center. Milli came around a second later.