Survive her (d.m.)

thirty one (narrator POV)

Viena and Draco have gotten back to school. It's is about two days after break.

Viena opened her eyes. She sat in her dorm, alone in her bed. She grabbed her phone and opened up her texts.

good morning my love Viena read.

good morning. how long have you been up?

an hour. i miss you Viena smiled. She called him, rolling over onto her back.

"Hey," Draco said as he picked up the phone.

"Hi," she responded wirh a tired voice.

"Can I come over after class?"

"Not today. You can tomorrow."

"Why not today?" Draco snapped. She could see the face he was making in her mind.

"I'm going with Hermione."

"That mudblood? You're going with a mudblood?"

"Draco stop. Leave her alone." She sat up immediately.

"No Im coming over."

"Malfoy," she commanded. He hung up. "Fuck!"

She threw her phone down and groaned. She went into her closet and changed into her uniform. The door slammed open and Viena immediately covered her bare chest with the shirt. Draco walked in at grabbed her wrists, pinning her to the wall. His lips collided with hers, holding her onto him as long as he could. He opened his eyes to look at her hazed eyes. She gained the strength to push him off.

"What the hell Riddle?" he snapped.

"Are you trying to kill me?"

"No. I just needed to kiss you." He grabbed her cheek and lifted her chin. His lips sucked at her skin. A moan struggled against her. "Oh come on. You're horny too."

"And if I was, which I'm not, what do you want?" Ignoring what she said, he reached into his pocket.

"I got us something." She raised her eyebrow. He pulled out something black and plastic. A button sat on the middle of it.

"What is that?"

"I bought it at this store. Thought it could be fun for class." He reached into his other pocket. A small black cylinder sat in his hand.

"What the fuck is that?" she asked as she put on her shirt. She had a good idea what it was. He pulled her into him with his free hand, making their stomachs touch. His hand slipped under her skirt as he pushed in the cylinder. Her eyes widened and a gasp breathed from her lips.

"I," she started. He clicked the remote. A huge moan escaped her. "Why?"

"Just for fun. Good luck staying quiet." He clicked it again. Vibrations ran throughout Viena's body. She groaned.

"Oh I hate you." He lifted the remote to her point of view.

"Oh don't be so rude," he teased. He kissed her neck again, forcing a hickey onto her.