《Emerald》8
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I threw the cloak over me, and walked through the hallways.
There were a few people I passed, but most people were in their dorms by sun down.
I slowly creaked the girls lavatory door open, and slipped in.
Draco stood in the center of the room looking around, taking in the new scenery of the room that he has never seen before.
He had his back turned toward me, he must not have heard the door open.
I slowly took the cloak off.
I carefully placed it on the ground.
I quickly wrapped my arms around him, and pulled Draco to the ground.
It was easy to do, because he didn't see it coming, otherwise he would have thrown me over his shoulder and stood tall and proud.
I sat on top of him, and held his arms down.
"Where did you come from?" Draco asked me. The corners of his mouth curled up into a slight smile.
"I'm sneaky, aren't I?" I looked down at him. A smirk appeared across my lips.
"But.. I'm stronger, and faster." Draco had quickly jumped to his feet. He picked me up by my waist, and carried me over to one of the sinks. He set me down on it.
Draco pushed my legs apart, and stood in between them. He held the outer sides of my thighs
"So, what are we doing here? Don't you think that someone is going to come in?" Draco rested his chin on the top of my head.
"No one ever comes in here besides me, and Hermione."
"Why?" Draco moved his head and looked down on me.
Again, his silver eyes sparkled. I couldn't speak, all I could do was look into his eyes.
Draco unbuttoned his white shirt, exposing the skin of his abdomen.
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His abs peaked through the opening.
Playing Quidditch over the last few years toned his body.
Draco moved his right hand to the back of my neck.
He slowly started to lean in.
Just before his lips touched mine...
"AHHHHH!" moaning Myrtle let out an ear piercing screech as she erupted from the stalls.
Draco nearly jumped out of his skin as I covered my ears.
"Thats why no one comes in here." I sighed, as I jumped down from the sink.
"What the hell is that?!" Draco asked buttoning his shirt back up frantically.
"I'm moaning Myrtle!" The ghost flew between us as fast as lighting.
She really had to go ruin the moment like that?
Myrtle, and that squeaky voice.
"Well, I'll see you around." Draco said nervously as he kicked the floor, and walked out of the bathroom.
"Thanks, Myrtle." I groaned at her. She let out a cackle as I threw the cape over my shoulders, and walked out of the girls lavatory.
Draco looked down as he walked. He had his hands in his front pockets of his pants. He look as if he was almost slumped over.
"Draco." I whispered softly.
Draco turned around quickly. His eyes got wide and he scanned the room.
"Bloody hell!" Draco said, as his eyes darted from left to right. His eyes continued to scan the hallway, over and over. He looked scared.
"I'm right here!" I chuckled lifting the cloak over my head.
I extended my hand out, and pulled him under the cloak.
"What the hell is this thing?" He looked up, and around as we both stood there under the cloth.
Dracos body pressed against mine as we stood closely together.
"An invisibility cloak, no one can see you if you're under this." I laughed. We walked down the hallway.
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He was fascinated by this.
Draco looked truly amazed.
"Really, we could get in some trouble with this." Draco spoke into my ear with a smile.
"Shh," I hushed him, "they can still hear you.... do you want to come see my room?"
Draco wrapped his arms around my body, causing me to stop walking.
"Of course, but what are we going to do there." Draco began softly kissing my neck.
The kisses he left were light, and delicate.
With every single kiss that met my skin, left a small mark in its place.
Every kiss that he did, caused me to melt in my shoes.
"Come on," I pushed his head off of me, "I'm just gonna show you around."
Draco pouted, but followed me.
Right before the Gryffindor steps, I stepped out of the cloak.
"Now follow me close, but not too close. Keep quiet." I said lifting the cloak one more time.
Draco smiled and nodded in agreement.
He followed me closely, as I lead him through the Gryffindor hallways and common room.
Draco kept a hold of a few strands of my hair, so I wouldn't lose him.
I opened my door, Hermione was still awake, and reading.
She looked up at me, then back at her book, then back at me.
"What happened to your neck?" Hermione closed her book, and stood up.
Draco tugged on my hair.
"Nothing, why?" I asked rubbing where Draco had been kissing.
"It's all bruised." Hermione said stepping closer.
"Oh, I fell on the stairs coming back from the Yule Ball." I said quickly. I pulled up the sleeve of my shirt to show her the bruise on my fore arm.
"Well, after you came back..." She started. " I woke up early in the morning. There was a men's coat and shoes on the floor...."
"I borrowed them from Cedrick. I walked outside for a bit after I grabbed your shoes. He saw me, and offered them too me. I sent them back in the morning by owl." I smiled.
She gave me a confused look.
"Well, have you heard anything from the mystery writer yet? Any idea who it is?" Hermione asked me this multiple times a day, everyday.
Draco tugged on my hair again.
"No, I better go look at these bruises... I'll be back." I said quickly, and walked out the door.
Draco followed me closely, as he continued to tug on my hair.
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