Scheming

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Draco's Pov

I woke up to screaming. Her screaming. As she laid in my arms tossing herself around, she cried and screamed in pain.

"Darling." I shook her, but her eyes stayed shut. "Darling wake up." I tried harder, when her eyes shot open, and she immediately crawled to the edge of the bed.

"Stay away from me!" She shrieked terrified. She was terrified of me.

"Darling I don't know what you saw, but it was just a dream. I would never hurt you my love-" I reached to touch her, and she flinched. "Please don't be scared of me." It absolutely broke my heart to see her so scared of my touch.

"Touch me again." She whimpered. I reached my hand out for her arm, and a sigh of relief escaped her lips, as if she wasn't excepting to feel it. "I'm so sorry." She cried, rushing back into my arms.

"What did you see?" I asked, as she settled back onto my chest, and wrapped her arms around my torso.

"You. Standing in front of me while I was on the ground." She started. "Voldemort was behind you, and you.." She stopped. "I don't wanna talk about it."

"Whatever I did wasn't real darling, I'll never hurt you." I lifted her chin to look me in the eyes before kissing her deeply. I would make it my life's mission to make sure whatever happened in her dream never really happens.

At some point, a note slid under her door, but I couldn't get up to see what it said. I didn't sleep the rest of the night. I wanted to make sure that she didn't have another nightmare, and that she was safe until sunrise. My eyes drifted, and right as I was about to fall asleep, I felt her sit up.

"Good morning." She smiled at me. "How long have you been up?"

"Just a few minutes." I lied.

"You look so sexy in the morning." She smiled into our kiss as she pulled herself on top of me.

"How did you sleep after, you know.." I asked as she leaned her elbows on my shoulders, dangerously close.

"Oh my next dream certainly made up for my nightmare, want me to show you how it went?" She inched her lips closer, and teased me by stopping right before my face.

"By all means darling." She kissed me softly, yet almost arousingly. I bit my lip as she began to grind her magical fucking hips into me.

"It went like this." She moaned slowly, then seductively bit my ear lobe. "But we were naked." She whispered, and that sent me over the edge. I ripped her shirt off over her head, revealing her lack of undergarments.

"Fuck darling." I sighed in surrender as I pulled her in so I could suck on her nipples. Her soft moans already filled the room. I truly do enjoy being dominant, but something about this girl on top of me, pleasing me while I don't have to do an ounce of work turns me on harder. Especially because it didn't happen as often.

"You can't act like it doesn't turn you on when I'm on top. I can feel it." She began to go faster, and I was about to rip a hole in her panties when there was a knock at her door. "Shit!" She muttered as she crawled off of me, and I threw my head back in defeat as I remained hard under the sheets.

"May?" George fucking Weasley. "Are you in there? Did you get my note last night?"

"What fucking note?" She muttered to herself as she quickly pulled on leggings, searching frantically for a shirt. "George!" She opened the door, but left a small opening so that nothing in the room showed except for her standing in the doorway.

"Good morning gorgeous." Fuck I wanted to kill him. "Did you get my note?"

"No, what note?" She asked, and I acted as if I didn't see it get slipped under the door last night.

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