Colloportus || B.Z /O.C/T.N

1- Secret

"Malfoy!" A deep baritone voice rippled through the crowd gathered on platform 9 ¾ .

Both platinum blonde heads of Draco Malfoy and Lyra Malfoy whipped around to find the source of the voice, they were met with the pearlescent grin of Blaise Zabini.

Lyra felt her breath hitch in her throat. It had been three weeks since the last time she had seen him and that had been the night she had lost her virginity to him.

At 6'9, Blaise towered over everyone gathered on the platform. Lyra watched as he made his way towards her and Draco, taking in his entire appearance. Through his tight white dress shirt Lyra could see the ridged outline of his muscles threatening to peek through. The top buttons had been undone and revealed his smooth chest, a chest she vividly remembered running her hand across multiple times.

"Sorry, Mini Malfoy. I meant Draco." Blaise chuckled, barely glancing at Lyra before slapping her brother on the back and wrapping a long arm around him. 

Lyra bristled at his dismissal and his use of her annoying nickname. She hated when Blaise called her Mini Malfoy, it was cute when they were younger but now it just irritated her.

The Malfoy siblings were only ten months apart but everyone, especially Draco and his friends, treated her as if she were years younger.

After the night they shared she expected to be recognized as something other than Draco's little sister.

She wanted to hear Blaise say her name. The four letters sounded beautiful coming out of his mouth, especially when he moaned them in her ears.

"Pansy said she got the stuff, we'll meet in her dorm after curfew." Blaise whispered, not so quietly, to Draco.

Before Lyra could ask what 'stuff' Blaise was referring to or say anything at all to him, she was swooped up by a set of toned arms that sported a fresh summer's tan.

"Lyra!" Theodore Nott, her brother's other best mate, spun her around in a friendly hug.

"Hey Theo." Lyra laughed as he set her down. He had the energy of a Golden Retriever puppy and was an incredible flirt but Lyra loved it. He was the only one out of Draco's group who didn't treat her like a toddler.

"Wow, the summer was kind to you. You are looking fit." Theo's turquoise eyes swept over Lyra's body, oblivious to the seething glare Draco was shooting at him.

Lyra blushed but smiled proudly, glad her two new developments that she had been waiting years for were getting some attention from someone other than the family gardener.

Her cheeks grew even warmer when she noticed Blaise's eyes skimming over her as well. Her heart pulsed as she remembered the feeling of his palms pressed against her flesh and his fingers circling her nipple.

"Watch it, Nott." Draco growled, snapping Lyra back to the platform.

Theo ignored Draco and lifted his eyes to meet Lyra's pale grey ones.

"How does a witch like you not have a boyfriend?" Theo asked with a flirty smile.

Lyra wanted to throw a glance at Blaise but her shy eyes refused to move.

"Because," Draco interjected, stepping between his friend and his sister, "Lyra is a good girl and she's waiting till marriage before having a boyfriend, or even touching a wizard for that matter."

Lyra rolled her eyes at her brother and flipped up her middle finger at him.

"Lyra Narcissa Malfoy, that is not the behavior of a proper young lady." Narcissa Malfoy scolded as she and her husband joined their children.