April 20, 1998
She got a letter. From McGonagall. Requesting that she come back to school and at least learn the smallest amount for her NEWT. But she didn't want to leave to go anywhere. Today she was heading back to Malfoy Manor to meet with Draco.
That night on Christmas, he told her her would be going home for the eater holidays and asked her to come carefully. They both knew the risk. There was a moment he actually took it back because of the danger it might cause but she reassured him it was alright. She was to be leaving for the Manor at 8.
Today, was a rather more important occasion. It was Christian's birthday. Molly had made her a cake and had her cut it in honour of him. Her mood was killed completely then.
She knew they were trying to help but she couldn't stop herself from being irritated and upset every time they would pop their head inside her room and ask if she needed anything.
Her and Fred hadn't been on talking terms again until just a week ago. He was furious when she came back home along with a whole lot of love bites. George had to call him down and take him to his room. Molly smiled and squeezed her shoulder. She could only wonder what his reaction could've been if he knew it was Draco who had been touching her.
When it was thirty to 8, she grabbed a few clothing and packed her bag. Wearing something nice and comfortable, she walked across the hall in tights and a green hoodie. Arthur, Molly, Fred, George and Bill sat on the long table. All glancing up at her when she entered the room. Fred looked away.
"I'll be leaving now. I don't think I'll be back until after 3 days. I'll send you a letter with Prince once I'm safe and sheltered. I'll see you all soon. Bye, Bill." She said, hugging him tightly and hugged them one by one. George stood and smiled sadly at her embracing her in a tight hug.
She then turned to Fred and frowned at him. "You're not going to be mad at me again, Fred. Please." She begged. He huffed and pushed his plate, getting up. Fred gave her a nasty glare before leaving the room, making sure to bump shoulders with her. She stumbled back and bit her lip. "I'll be back soon, guys. Bye".
She walked out the small house and sighed. Closing her eyes, she thought of the Manor and felt herself twist and turn. When she opened her eyes, she was in front of the dark mansion.
Goosebumps were sent down her spine. Like last time, she went by the back to the treehouse. She checked her wrist and smiled when the clock hit 8.
Rye jogged over to the backyard and halted in her steps, standing by the cold brick wall. Her breaths went rapid. "Where is the boy? Was he not at Hogwarts?" A cold voice, whispered. She shivered in great fear. Her eyes shut tightly.
"I don't know my lord. He was not on the train." A high pitched voice said. She recognized that voice. The one that tortured her the previous year on June 30. The day everything was ruined. She flinched and raised her wand when a hand grabbed her waist. Sighing in relief, she lunged into Draco and hugged him.
He pulled away and placed a finger on his lips, telling her not to make a noise. Draco guided her back to the front, holding her hand. He opened the big black doors and pulled her inside, shutting it behind them.
Her eye immediately flickered everywhere. She hadn't imagined how this place would look like. It looked luxurious but it didn't look like home. It had a cold vibe.
Draco took her bag and swung it over his shoulder. He nudged his head towards the big wide stairs and jogged up it, with his hands in his pockets. She followed quietly.
Unconsciously her eyes went to the big window that showed the backyard. For a seconds she could've sworn one of the Death Eaters looked her in the eye. Shaking the thought, she reached the top of the stairs and Draco yanked her into a room.
He dropped her bag and pushed her onto the door, locking it. "God, I missed you." He held her waist and smashed his lips onto hers. She wrapped her hands around his neck, forgetting everything. Draco's hand slid to the back of her neck, desperately, to deepen the kiss.
She could feel all his emotions. He missed her and he was angry about it. Angry that he wasn't able to touch her. And she knew today was going to be different from their other intimate days.
Draco's hands don't leave her head back waist while he moves backwards towards his king sized bed. She smiled into the kiss. They both feel backwards making them break the kiss.
He tugged on her hoodie and said "Take it off. It's bugging me." She chuckled and pulled her hoodie off leaving her in her lace bra. "Oh, well this is new." Draco said, humming in her neck.
Rye, pushed him back onto the bed and climbed down his body. He looked at her confused and frustrated. On Christmas, he had made her weak on her knees.
His mouth worked like magic that day. It was amazing and she knew she had to return the favour. Draco's face was hit with realization when she unbuckled his sweatpants.
He grabbed her chin and looked into her eyes. "Are you okay with this?" She nodded with a grin and tugged down his pants. Draco sat up, helping her pull them down. She looked surprised at him when he was wearing nothing underneath. "I had to be prepared, darling." He purred.
Her mouth instantly wrapped around him, taking him whole. Draco's head was thrown back and he gasped. His being hands reaching her hair and pushing her further down. She moved her head up and down, occasionally doubting herself if she was doing it right, thought judging by the beautiful sounds he was making, she knew it was enough.
"Do you know how long I've been wanting that bratty little small mouth of yours wrapped around me- fuck." He moaned. She could see the tears filling her eyes and he thrusted into the back of her mouth. With every sound he made, she could feel herself grow wet. Draco twitched inside her mouth and he quickly yanked her up, pushing her on the bed. "Now I can finally do what I've been wanting to. Fuck you so hard."
