《Our Toxic Love》36.
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"Come on slug we need to go to breakfast" Pansy wacked me over the head with a pillow.
"5 more minutes!"
"Get up!" She followed her response with another wack from the pillow.
It had been a couple days since my conversation with Dumbledore, I avoided Harry like the plague which was harder than usual due to the his enormous purple bruise covering his right eye. I by no means condoned that type of behaviour from Draco however there was something undeniably sexy that he did that for me and the reminder every time I saw Harry gave me a tiny wave of satisfaction.
Whatever Harry's plan was to try and break me away from Draco it wasn't going to work. If anything it had only brought us closer together and I made sure to show him that at any given chance.
After getting ready I breezed my way down the hall, I was a million miles away when I felt a hard tug on my arm.
"Woooaah! Oh...hello there, can I help?" His face took me by surprise. Draco had me pinned against the wall on a small alcove just off the corridor.
"Yes you can" I could see the hunger in his eyes, he gripped down hard on my leg. His hand crawled up until his thumb had reached my inner thigh. I couldn't help but allow the moan to escape my lips.
"Draco, someone could see us" I barely got the words out of my mouth.
He bent his head down into the crook of my neck and then without warning I felt the heat of his tongue trace his way from my collar bone all the way up to the tip of my ear lobe. He rested his mouth there for a couple seconds, my core was burning from anticipation waiting for his touch.
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His voice was smooth and rich but heavenly quiet. "I don't fucking care"
I felt the walls around me crumble at his words, I couldn't help but moan in agreement. The sound of my voice must of sent a fire through him as a low growl came from his throat.
His mouth returned back to my neck moving in motions I could only of dreamed of, the pressure from his tongue slowly dipping onto my skin sent shudders through my spine sending me into a feeling of ecstasy.
He moved again trailing his kisses on the path his tongue had left but this time he didn't stop at my collar bone, he moved lower and lower. My impatience arched my back for me closing the distance even more. Here I was in a hallway yet my mind couldn't of been further away.
"Draco..I..I" before I could even finish my sentence his mouth was already on mine. I could feel my body rippling into oblivion. He moved his mouth away on slightly our lips still nearly touching.
"Do you want me Ivy" his voice a whisper. I managed to nod in response.
"No Ivy, I want you to tell me"
"I..I want you Draco" I watched as the smirk grew across his face. I stayed there my chest rising and falling with such pace I could barely catch my next breath.
"Good, keep it that way" he took a few steps before winking in my direction. He turned on his heel and was on his way down the corridor.
Merlin, I tried my best to calm myself down before commiting to pulling myself together. I couldn't wrap my head around the power he had over me and most importantly my body. It's like he pulled the strings and my body moved to his command. He truly had me wrapped around his finger and my god did he know it. I tried to fix my shirt the best I could but the adrenaline was still running around my body spreading bouts of shivers through me.
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I had never been so desperate to be around someone, to be touched by them.
"Hey! I thought you were already downstairs? What are you doing in there?" Pansy peered around the dark alcove. "You look a little fluster- oh ok I get it now" she started laughing and like always I couldn't help but laugh back.
We made our way into the Great Hall I looked for Draco's eyes on me but instead he was reading the daily prophet. I then began turning my head slightly to see that they were everywhere, everyone was rifling through pages. Swarmed around each other, people nearly jumping on top of people's shoulders just to get a glimpse of whatever they were reading.
"What's going on?" I span round to Pansy, she didn't reply but instead marched over to the Gryffindor table where she snatched the paper from a couple first years.
"Hey! That's ours!" A young boy chirped up.
"Shut up!.....oh my god" Pansy's face dropped.
"What? What's going on?" I grabbed the corner of the page and pulled myself to a place I could see and there I was greeted by a terrifying image. A woman who looked deranged was staring back at me and then I read the words.
"MASS BREAKOUT FROM AZKABAN"
Oh my... "who is that?"
"Bellatrix LeStrange. She's a death eater" I looked up to Pansy's face who was nearly white as a sheet.
I knew what it meant...everyone knew what it meant but neither of us said it out loud.
Things were about to get bad...very bad.
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