The New Girl

Chapter 15

Vivian Longbottom:

I woke up the next morning, still frustrated. I rolled onto my back and stared at my ceiling, it must be early because Pansy was still snoring. I was exhausted, I spent half the night tossing and turning. I closed my eyes hoping to fall back asleep.

...I was sitting in the Gryffindor common room on someone's lap, his arm around my waist. We were playing a game. I was laughing and having fun, sitting with all of my friends. I see Dean walk through the door to the common room, an angry look on his face. If he wasn't under me, who was I sitting on? I look and see a smiling Draco. What was Draco doing in the Gryffindor common room with me? He couldn't stand anyone in this room. I looked at him and he tucked a piece of my hair behind my ear. He kissed my cheek and whispered in my ear.

"Lets go, darling", he teased. I pulled him up off the couch and we were now in a dimly lit bedroom, just the two of us.. Draco grabbed me and kissed me. My fingers running through his hair and down his chest, quickly trying to reach for his belt. With the same intensity, he pulled my t-shirt over my head. I felt his erection through his pants and I wanted nothing more than to satisfy him and hear him moaning my name. I jumped into his strong arms and he carried me to the bed.

Setting me down on the edge, "open" was all he said, as he spread my legs apart and stood in between them. He locked his eyes on mine and gently ran his fingers down my body, until he reached under my skirt and stuck two fingers inside my throbbing pussy. "You're so wet for me already" he breathed against my neck, I could almost feel the smirk on his face. He then started aggressively kissing and sucking, without a doubt leaving marks all over my neck. He put one hand under my jaw, holding my head in place, making me gasp for air. I used both of my hands to support myself up. He had one of his hands on the bed, to hold himself up, and used the other to circle my clit. Without warning, Draco thrust into me, making me scream from the momentary pain that quickly turned into pleasure. He took his fingers off my clit and covered my mouth. "Shhhhh, do not make a sound until I tell you to. Nod yes if you understand" he instructed me, his lust filled eyes glaring into mine with urgency. I nod, instinctively. "Good girl" he whispers, running his thumb over my bottom lip and back down to my clit, hitting the perfect spot. I hung my head backwards, biting my lip, trying not to make a sound. This drove him wild, he told me to lay on my back and he pushed me higher onto the bed. He climbed on top of me and spread my knees with his hands, kissing my thighs, before positioning himself between me again. He pushed into me again and bent down to kiss my nipples, working his way up to my neck, up to my jaw, and nibbling on my ear. I was starting to tremble, knowing my orgasm was building quickly. He started to roll his hips into me from the perfect angle. "Look at me. Cum for me, baby. I want to hear you scream my name" he demanded, his fierce blue eyes looking into mine...

I woke up in a cold sweat, but with a pulsing heat between my legs. I wanted to scream into my pillow, but not wanting to wake up my roommates I just let out an aggravated goan. I can't escape Draco, not even my dreams.

"Are you okay?" Sandra asked. She scared the shit out of me, I didn't think anyone was awake. "You were moaning and groaning a lot, were you having a nightmare?" she asked, looking concerned.

"Yeah. Something like that." I said plainly. I looked over at her and she noticed there was something off about my behavior.

She pressed again, "is something wrong? I saw Dean at the bonfire last night and he said you went up to bed, but when I came back you weren't here."

"I miss home" I lied quickly. I figured that was the easiest excuse to explain my behavior. "Don't get me wrong, I love it here and you guys have been amazing, but I miss my old life sometimes."

"I'm sorry Viv, I know it must've been an adjustment but you always put on such a brave face, I didn't know you were having such a hard time." she sat down on the bed next to me, rubbing my back gently.

"No, it's all okay. I tend to keep these things to myself, I don't want to bother anyone with my problems" I admit to her. "I went up to the owlery to write a letter to my parents, that's why I came in so late" I lied again.

"Well, I'll always be here if you need someone to talk to.." She gave me a warm smile.

"Wait wait, I want to get in on this too!" Pansy got up from her bed and came to sit on my other side. I thanked them for their kindness and I pulled both of them into a tight hug.

"Damn Viv, why are your nipples so hard" Pansy looked down at my top, with a weird look on her face. "It's not that cold in here!"

"Has no one in the Wizarding World heard of nipple piercings?" I shook my head, laughing at the two of them, their eyes wide, shaking their heads side to side. "Well, let me tell you. It hurts like hell when you get it done, but trust me they're worth it because the sensation is amazing" I explained the story of the day I got them done. I saw the gears in their heads turning, and they nodded their heads, trying to process this information.

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That night I couldn't sleep again. I grabbed my cloak and went out the door, quietly. Starting to become familiar with the castle, I took a staircase up a flight of stairs and snuck into the kitchens. I remember Fred and George telling me to tickle the pear on a fruit portrait that concealed the door. The kitchen was still buzzing with house elves, and they paid no attention to me. I sat down at a table and watched them work. A house elf named Dobby approached me and offered me a butterbeer. I thanked him and complemented his colorful socks.

I saw the portrait of the fruit opening again and my heart leaped into my throat. I tried to hide out of view, in case it was a professor or even Dumbledore coming down for a midnight snack.

"Hey Dobby! Are there any leftovers from dinner? We're starved" I heard Fred's booming voice calling out. I decided to take the opportunity to scare them. I wrapped my black cloak around myself and focused on Snape's features. I masked my voice as well as my features, and came out of my hiding spot.

"What are you two doing down here, and after curfew?" I droned out slowly, imitating Snape. I had to hold back my laughter as I saw the fear spread on Fred and George's faces, quickly exchanging worried glances.

"Um, I-I'm sorry professor. We we're just -" George started, but I held up my hand.

"Enough. I will accompany you back to your common room." I said confidently, trying my hardest to keep a straight face. The two of them lead the way, which I was grateful for because I kept silently laughing to myself, unable to contain my glee. It was quite a feat to pull a prank on the Weasley twins.

My excitement was short lived, as I saw a bright light turn a corner. The real Snape quickly strut towards the three of us. Fuck I thought to myself. With all the excitement of busting Fred and George I forgot that the real Snape was on night duty tonight, and we were in the middle of his route.

Within an instant, I had changed back to myself. My heart was beating like a drum against my chest. Fred and George whipped their heads around to look at my familiar face, complete shock spread across their faces.

"Weasleys! Longbottom! Why are you out of your dormitories?" Snape snapped at us, now standing in front of me. Fred and George, being caught by Snape for the second time that night, were unable to form a sentence.

"I'm sorry professor. My cat ran off from my dormitory and I was worried about him. Fred and George were helping me look for him" I quickly came up with a lie. I saw Fred and George give each other a quick glance and shared an approving nod.

"Detention, all of you, tomorrow." he scolded us. "Now, Miss. Longbottom can I trust you to go back to your common room immediately?" his eyes narrowed into mine.

"Of course sir, I'm s-sorry professor" Was all I managed to say.

"Now, I will be seeing the two of you straight into the Gryffindor common room." Snape ushered Fred and George to walk down the hallway. I turned on my heel and quickly made my way down to the dungeons. I knew I had to find the pair early tomorrow and explain to them what happened. In a way, I was kind of relieved that I was finally going to share my secret with someone. I knew once they hear the whole story, they'll find it hilarious.