"ɪ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴅʀᴀᴄᴏ ᴍᴀʟꜰᴏʏ."
"ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ."
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What happens when you, the wittiest girl in the Slytherin house, landed yourself in so much trouble that you find yourself with both a new schedule and a new roommate- whom also happens to be yo...
(A/N: This is going to be your dress for this evening! )
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Ever since I had informed Draco I'd be spending Christmas with the Weasleys, he was more keen than ever to spend time with each other. This included yet another date in the city, though he didn't specify which.
So, here I stood, staring into my reflection as I pulled a smooth, black dress over my frame. It was made of only the finest of satins and ended just above my thigh, where a slit then climbed its way up to my near-pelvis.
"Does this look okay?" I asked, tilting my head as I continued to stare at myself in the mirror. Draco appeared behind me, his hands moulded around either side of my waist. "Absolutely gorgeous, darling." he whispered reassuringly.
My eyes turned to where he stood. That's when I noticed how Draco's shirt didn't fit him very well around his arms. It fit everywhere else, but the sleeves were massive, so he pulled his hands from my waist and rolled his sleeves up to his elbows.
A surge of heat spread across my face. I tried to distract myself by picking the diamond waist garter up from the top of our dresser, and was just about to clasp it around my waist when Draco's hands replaced mine. "Allow me," he whispered, slowly dropping down to both knees.
My body tensed. I glanced down at him, my heart in my throat as he slowly dragged his hands down my thigh, two smaller chains waiting to be clasped. He reached around and closed the first one around my thigh, then the second.
I stood there, nervously watching as his eyes darkened.
Draco wrapped his hand around one of my thighs. Then, he leaned forward and nosed his way under my dress, a dark smirk on his face. A tiny gasp escaped my lips when all of the sudden, he pressed his lip against my knickers; right where my clit was.
"Draco!" I looked down at him, a furious blush on my face. "What are you doing?"
Draco disregarded my question. He curled his fingers around the hem of the waistband and pulled my knickers down, just below my hip. Draco leaned forward and placed the tip of his tongue against my clothed clit, which made my body jolt. "Draco! I whined, grabbing the hair at the back of his head.
Draco pulled back. He glanced at the vulnerability on my face and smirked in accomplishment to himself. "We— we should go," I said breathlessly. There was an awful ache in my lower stomach.
"I suppose we'll save this for another time." Draco pulled my knickers up before he grabbed the hem of my dress. I tried not to grin as he covered me up. When he rose to his feet, he playfully brushed the tip of his nose over mine, and caused an amused giggle to escape my lips. "Our lift won't be too happy with all of this waiting."
