She looks at me with a flustered look on her face.
"Don't touch what isn't yours."
"It was in the cupboard where clothes go, did you think I'd never see it?"
"Why can't you leave your shit in the trunk? We'll only be here a few more days now that the cabinets finished." I go to walk out of the dorm.
My anger bubbling. Who does she think she is? The queen?
"Draco." She calls but I keep walking from my room. "Draco." She calls again. I keep walking. I don't need to listen to her.
I'm almost out of the common room now with her chancing after me.
"Draco Lucius Malfoy!" She yells.
I turn to face her. Everyone who's still lingering in the common room stops to stare at us.
I feel my nostrils flare at her impulsiveness to say my full name.
"Scram." I look towards a group of first years cowering in the corner. They run off dropping their parchment and quills. Everyone else slowly follows them out, whether the great hall or their dorms I don't care. "How dare you speak to me like that."
I slowly walk up to her. She doesn't move her placement on the ground. But I can see her leaning into her heels preparing to flee.
"Someone should."
"But not you, no, you'd never."
"I am right now, aren't I? I always have. Never taken your shit. Call you out on your bipolar personality."
I step into line with her. Her chest hitches for a moment before settling. She takes careful steps back towards the wall as I prowl her.
"No this isn't you standing up to me. Trying to dominate me. I've got news for you sweetheart," I press my body against her hovering my lips against hers, "You'd crumble at my fingertips if I gave you the chance."
She stares into my eyes occasionally flicking her eyes to my lips.
"Put your hands above your head," I murmur.
"Why?" Aurora asks.
"Do you trust me?"
"Unfortunately, I do." She whispers.
"Then put your hands above your head."
Aurora did as she was told putting both of her hands above her. I grab both her wrists with one hand pinning her against the wall pressing my body into hers.
"See how easily you bend for me? Don't ever doubt me again." I whisper before attacking her lips with mine.
The kiss is deep.
Meshing our lips into one.
She presses her tongue through my lips.
I take my free hand gripping it into her hair pulling it tilting her head up causing her to let out a small exhale.
I press my lower half closer to her forcing my knee between her thighs.
"Draco," She cries out.
I release the grip on her wrists allowing her hands to roam my body freely.
She grips my hair pulling it with one hand and grabs the belt loops of my trousers forcing her further into the wall as I devour her lips.
I grip her waist pulling her closer to me.
"Draco," She moans again, this time pushing on my chest.
I kiss her a few more times before stepping away.
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Fanfiction"Don't ever hit me again, understood?" He growls. I try and tug my wrist out of his hands. He only tightens his grip. He wraps his other hand around the back of my neck forcing me to look at him again. "Understood?" ~ "Get on the bed." He snarls. A...
