NOEL'S POV My head felt like it was splitting open when I finally woke up. The hangover was brutal, a heavy pounding behind my eyes that made the morning light hurt. My mouth was dry and tasted like stale beer.I groaned quietly and pressed both hands against my temples, trying to ease the pressure. Pieces of last night kept flashing through my mind in ugly fragments. The bar. Too many drinks. Stumbling. Draco catching me. Being carried back like some weak thing. The words I had mumbled against his chest. I hate you. You arrogant cocky bastard. I squeezed my eyes shut tighter for a second, wishing I could take it all back. I had been too drunk. Too careless. I slowly opened my eyes, hoping the room was empty so I could pull myself together.Draco was already awake.He was sitting on the edge of his bed, staring directly at me. His gray eyes were filled with pure, burning rage. His jaw was locked so tight I could see the muscle jumping. His hands gripped the edge of the mattress like
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