Smoke

**Tonight was a new moon. Ironic. Chuckling darkly I fished in my robes for one of the paper packets I had smuggled in with me and withdrew a cigarette placing it between my lips ..."Does McGonagall know her precious head girl is smoking on the astronomy tower?" A drawling voice called, and I almost groaned out loud. This was why the new moon was ironic. Fucking Malfoy. MA. SMUT