𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐋𝐘 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒 - 𝐃.𝐌.

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Draco pulls the sheets over me from my hips down. He walks smoothly to the bathroom.

Draco turns on the shower. I lie face down on the bed, exhausted from what we had just done.

My body aches, and I can't find the courage to move my limbs. I'm too shaken and tired.

I've never felt this specific feeling before.

Draco walks in here and kneels down beside the bed next to me.

He rubs my back, "Darling... we have to clean up."

I moan into the pillows in agony.

"C'mon baby." he husks.

I pull my face up to look at him.

His eyes are curious, and more blue than ever. His face glistening with lasting sweat.

"I'm sorry this is my fault." he says, stroking my hair.

"Its okay. It's a good hurt."

"How?" he asks.

"I'm hurting because you made me feel good, which in itself is very satisfactory." I explain.

He chuckled, "Well, I hate to make you move, but we're messy and need to be clean when our parents get back."

He holds out his hand for me to take, which I do.

When my feet hit the floor, I whimper.

Draco moves in to try and pick me up.

"No. I- I can do it." I say.

He steps away, but still holds my hands, keeping me as steady as possible.

"It's never been this hard for you to walk." he chuckles, "I don't know what I did differently."

He continues to guide me to the bathroom, with small steps until we finally get there.

I step in the shower after Draco does, and I shut the door.

We wash each other's hair first. Draco has to pick me up and hold me so I can actually reach the top of his head.

When we step out, Draco wraps a towel around his waist, and then wraps one around my body.

He places me in front of the slightly foggy mirror. His hands trace over my dewey arms.

"So beautiful." he says.

I look behind me at him, and he leans down and kisses my lips.

Draco walks out, and grabs some clothes to wear. I stumble over to my bag and dig through to find something.

We just put on pajamas, and get ready for bed.

Draco and I made sure we picked up every last bit of clothing off of the floor. Draco threw the sheets in the wash, hoping they would become clean before our parents came home.

"Wanna watch a movie?" Draco asks me, climbing into the freshly made bed.

"Sure. What do you have in mind?" I ask.

He rubs the back of his neck, "Whatever you want."

He tosses me the remote, sets up his pillow and leans back onto it.

I scroll through the movies on Draco's big tv, and come across one I had remembered.

"Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs?" I question.

"I've actually never seen that." he laughs.

I click on it and it starts playing, "Perfect."

Draco is very questioning when it come to these types of movies.

"Why does the prince stalk her? Seems a little creepy."

I sigh, "It's a fairytale, and he's in love. He's interested in her enough that he would go out of his way to find her."

- 30 minutes later -

"I still don't understand why she wants to stay with the seven midgets. Is she some sort of hoe?"

I put my face in my palm, "Her stepmom is trying to kill her. Wouldn't you want to be safe from your murderous parent if you had the chance?"

Draco rolled his eyes, "Yes."

By the end of the movie, Draco has a smirk plastered across his face.

"Let's recreate the kiss scene." he says grabbing both of my hands.

"Fine, but only because you're so enthusiastic." I laugh.

Draco stands up, and I lie down flat on my back and rest my hands peacefully on my stomach.

"Okay now, um- pretend to be dead." he says.

I giggle and close my eyes, unprepared for what he would do next.

He peep an eye open and watch him walk across the room. When he catches me looking I close my eye shut.

I calm my facial expression, for it to appear as if I am sleeping.

Draco's footsteps come toward me slowly.

"Now I don't know the lovey dovey prince song. So i'll make something up."

My darling Savanna.
So beautiful, so true.
I fell for you without a clue.
Whatever will I do.
Now that my heart beats only for you.

My darling Savanna.
So sweet, so warm.
You make my butterflies swarm.
Whatever will I do.
Now that me heart beats only for you.

Draco's words are surprisingly good for coming up with them on the spot. I'll make him write me some poems.

He walks slowly across the room and arrives to where I am.

I can feel him lean over me, and kiss my lips softly.

I open my eyes, and he's standing there gazing at me.

We both break into laughter at the same time.

"Okay we both know that was ridiculous right?!" I say.

"Ridiculous. But a damn good excuse to kiss you." Draco says.

I stand up, still a bit unsteady.

Draco grabs my hand and waist, ballroom dancing style, much like tonight.

He twirls me around and prances.

He guides me out to the balcony, and takes his wand out of his pocket and waves it in the air.

Slow and peaceful music begins to play. Draco lifts me up onto his feet again, and I place my head gently on his chest.

We sway with each other slowly, and he kisses the top of my head.

He's the best thing that has ever happened to me... and that will never ever change.

(Credit goes to Disney for Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs)