13: Pansy Parkinson

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*Anastasia*

I woke up to small kisses on my shoulder and an arm and a leg wrapped around me, I also felt Draco's hard cock, almost, nestled in my bum cheeks.

I sighed and turned around in his arms to ask "Really?"

"What can I say darling? You have awoken something that will never go to sleep." He said in a smug voice, with a small smirk.

"Oh yeah, what are you going to do during work? It, surely, will be distracting." I asked jokingly .

"I'll have to pretend you're someone else or imagine something terrifying or maybe even cast a cooling charm around my general vicinity." He said in jest.

"Well we don't have work today because it's a Saturday, so we may be able to take care of your little friend." I said in a teasing manner.

"Oh yeah? Although my friend isn't very little."He said in a low voice as his eyes darkened

When I giggled and nodded he pulled me over him, into a straddling position and started kissing me silly.

Slowly our bodies started moving together, making sure we'd lose ourselves to the sensations.

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Just as I was reaching my climax, Draco suddenly pulled me into his chest holding me tightly with his arms, effectively stopping my movement.

Just as I was about to tell him off for ruining it, he yelled out "What the fuck are you doing in here Williams." 

Startled, I looked over my shoulder, only to be met with David's face plastered with a look of  both surprise and anger.

"Why are you just standing there like a moron? Get the hell out of our room." Draco added angrily.

My brain kicked into gear again, following the shock, so I said as calmly as I could "Please go wait in the sitting room downstairs. I'll get dressed and be down in a few."

He walked out without any response, and then Draco asked "Is it really necessary for you to go talk to him, can't he just see himself out?"

"Yes, it's necessary and you should be down there too." I said, and when he started to protest I added "To apologize for being rude. But, was pulling me down that harshly really necessary? I mean it hurt quite a bit."

"Mm, yes, that was quite necessary." He said

"Why so?" I asked

"Because," he said while covering my breasts with his hands, "these are mine, and watching you screw your face up in pleasure is something only I have the pleasure of seeing. Therefore, it my duty to protect that." He said seriously, but with a smirk on his face.

"Yeah alright lover boy, get up and get dressed." I said as I climbed off of him.

I quickly threw on my undergarments from yesterday and a robe before heading downstairs because it was stupid to get dressed when I still have to shower.

I bounded down the stairs and into the sitting room to see a similar scene to when I came home last night.

A man with a clenched jaw, only this time it wasn't my husband but my ex-boyfriend.

I quietly went down and sat in the seat across from David and angrily said "Don't you have any manners? You can't just walk into peoples bedrooms. How'd you even get into the house?"

"First off I assumed you would've heard the floo going off. Secondly, it seems like you didn't take me off of your wards from back in Hogwarts, I used to visit you here over the summer when you were staying with your grandmother, remember? Finally, I did knock but you were too caught up in being a whore to notice. I mean I get it, you want the oblige your parents with this sham of a marriage, but using it to get off seems immoral." He spat out with venom.

I was genuinely shocked with the words that had one out of his mouth, but maintaining as much pride as I could I said "There's nothing wrong with me having sex with my husband, and what's really immoral was how you pretended you had accepted my choice but were clearly still expecting something."

He stood up as if to intimidate me, and I did too to maintain as much of an even playing field as possible with my short stature.

He hissed and said through clenched teeth "Get this through your head. I only accepted your marriage to him because I overheard your mother and his mother at the store talking about how you were taking longer to 'acclimate'  to your marriage then they had expected. I assumed you didn't actually care for him and it was some society plot like it always is with people like your family. So, if you actually care about our relationship, whatever that entails, than I want you to be honest with me."

Feeling some of the anger I had felt at being called a whore dissipate when looking at his slightly crestfallen expression I quietly said "The truth is that, while my marriage was arranged, I can see myself loving him, more than you could ever know. And, while I'm currently angry with you, I want you in my life as a friend, a good friend even, but nothing more. I simply don't feel that way about you anymore, and if being frank right know I always knew we couldn't be together. I know it makes me a terrible person, but my parents would've never accepted it and I was never willing to give up that part of my life. Before you say anything, it's not about blood but it's about status, as shallow as that is. Now, what was so important that you rushed into my house on a Saturday morning."

"Well thanks for being honest, I guess. The main reason I'm here is actually because of the case. Pansy Parkinson came in around six, just as Justin and I were leaving after our night shift, and she said she has some information but she says it will only make sense to you." He said solemnly.

"Oh, alright then. I'll shower and head in to the office. Can you just Parkinson know that she can meet me in my office at half ten, before you head home." I said as he walked towards the floo room.

He nodded and gave me a sad smile before walking through the door.

I walked into the kitchen so I could get some coffee before I went upstairs to shower, and I was met by Draco sitting down in his robe, drinking a cup of coffee and reading the Prophet.

"I thought I told you to come apologize." I said as I sat down next to him and poured myself a cup of coffee.

"I did come down, but you were yelling at him about something, so I didn't want to interrupt you." He said nonchalantly.

"You just used it as a chance to get away without apologizing, but it's better you weren't there. He was already majorly out of line, I don't think your presence would've helped very much."  I said with a sigh and a sip of coffee.

"He didn't insult you right?" He asked protectively.

"He was hurt, if I'm being honest I expected worse." I said.

"What did he say?" Draco suddenly said through gritted teeth.

"Just some strong language on his opinion of our relationship." I said, evading the truth.

"I know there's more to it, but I won't push the matter. Why was he here anyway?" He asked a little calmer.

"Breakthrough, Pansy Parkinson says she needs to talk to me because only I'll understand." I said as I stood while emptying my cup.

When I went to give him a kiss on the cheek before going upstairs, he pulled me onto lap, and he said "Let me come with you, she'll probably be nicer with me there, and then once you're done we can go do something fun."

"Hmm. You do know Pansy and I haven't had a cordial relationship since I was like ten, and I don't think flaunting my marriage with her ex-boyfriend is going to help. That being said, if you have something very enticing in mind I might oblige." I said cheekily.

"How about the two of us explore somewhere muggle together. I mean you clearly like muggle things, considering that music box you wear on your arm." He said excitedly.

My eyes lit up, and he realized he had won.

When I got up to go shower he followed me, and when I asked what he was doing he said "Well I need to be clean too, and it won't do to be late, so we can share." His face held a smug smirk that I could resist.

Needless to say, we were ten minutes late.

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