𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍

THIRTY NINE: Picnic

"When life gives you lemons you dont make lemonade you use them to make girls cry"

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THIS CHAPTER MAY BE SENSITIVE TOWARDS SOME PEOPLE!

It is fictional and not happening! It is made up. If people treat you like how Athena is being treated by draco it isn't right.

SMUT!
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I KNOW ITS WINTER IN THE STORY BUT ITS WARM. LIKE 12° OR SOMETHING SO ITS NOT COLD.
I wrote this chapter and then realised it was winter whoops.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I whisper

"Exactly what I just said, darling"

"Fuck off, and let go of me"

"Why are you like this?"

"Like what, draco"

"Somebody that pisses me off"

"Because you piss ME off" I tell him rolling my eyes.

"That's it."

Kai and blaise drag me over to a table and bend me over it.

"What should I do with you now, huh" draco smirks and he saunters over to me.

"Tell your pathetic friends to let me go"

"Kai isn't my friend, hes scared of me and blaise just wants revenge" draco whispers into my ear

Blaise casts a silencing spell around the room and Kai passes draco rope so he can tie my hands behind my back.

Draco then pulls my trousers and underwear down before doing the same to himself.

"Remember this next time you talk to Harry, darling"

I try to let out a sound but he pushes my head into the table and the wood muffles out my cries.

"Harry is my fucking boyfriend not you" I finally manage to say.

"Harry is going to cheat on you, stupid whore"

"get off me, NOW" I shout and for once draco does as I say.

"Look, I'm only saying the truth"

"GO TO HELL"

"Oh I will" he smirks before pushing my head back down onto the table.

He pushes a finger In me and i wriggle around trying to get free.

"If you dont stop moving I'll tie you to the table"

"try me, I fucking dare you"

"Your call, boys get over here"

Draci picks me off the table and pushes me against the wall so my back is against the tapestries, causing the rope to dig into my wrists.

"Take it, like the pathetic slut you are"

I move to annoy him and he bends his head down so his lips are against mine.

"Can pottah do this?"

"Yes, and more"

He presses his lips against mine and pushes his knee between my legs making them shake.

"Yet he can't do that"

He pulls off and presses his lips against my neck digging into the skin.

I open my mouth to say something back but he pressed his hand against my mouth.