Before I can say anything, I'm already moving, away from Mia's room and over to the closed door at the end of the passage. I stand still for a moment - usually I would knock but this time I don't, opening the door and walking in slowly, making sure it's shut behind me. I can hear my mother making her way back down the stairs, but I don't feel angry.
I don't feel anything at all.
Harry is at on the bed when I walk in, looking up instantly when he notices me. Our eyes meet and for a second, I find myself watching a tear roll down his cheek before he looks away, wiping his eyes immediately.
"Kelly," he clears his throat, looking back at me as though I hadn't just saw his tears.
I feel my heart grow heavier at the sight, his sadness reflecting in my eyes as I walk over to him, slowly sitting on the bed beside him. He watches me in silence as I wipe his cheek gently, his eyes never leaving mine. "Why are you crying?" I ask softly, cupping his cheek with my hand.
He laughs a little, but I can tell he doesn't find my question funny. "Because you don't remember me." He looks away. I don't understand what he means, but all I know is I have one purpose to fulfil. Stroking his cheek gently with my thumb, I speak softly. "Well, I can try..."
He looks up again, his eyes meeting mine and for a second, everything in the room freezes. Like the world has stopped, and we're the only two that seem to be living in the present. Now that I'm looking into his eyes, I do feel a sense of familiarity.
Like I've seen these eyes many more times before.
He watches as I slowly lean in closer, my hand finding my way to the back of his head, buried in his messy hair. He moves closer too, and soon our lips are but an inch away from each other, our breath hot on each other's mouths. Until finally I press my lips to his, taking him by surprise. But it doesn't take long at all for him to kiss me back.
After a few seconds, he slows down whispering, "Kelly-"
"Shh," I pull away, pressing my finger to his lips as I straddle him, sitting on his lap and pushing him back on the bed, so he's laid down. He watches me in awe for a second before grabbing my waist and pulling me down to him, kissing me desperately. I moan in his mouth, one of my hands sliding down his chest as I do so.
And then I'm lost, so focused I don't think about his hands on my blouse, undoing the buttons and throwing it aside. I don't even object when he undoes the clasp on my bra, letting it fall to the floor as he stares at my chest for a second, a small smile on his face.
"What?" I ask, smirking.
"I've missed you," he says before grabbing my ass, making me gasp. As he chuckles deeply to himself, I shake my head, leaning in to him. "Then show me just how much you've missed me..."
He groans quietly, a look of lust in his eyes. "I will... if that's what you want."
I smile, pressing my lips to his.
"It's all I want."
/ / /
Arabella straighten her dress, pushing her boobs together before breathing out calmly, leaving the passage and making her way down the stairs as she watches her daughter close the door behind her. Smirking, she enters the living room, her eyes meeting Lucius's for a second.
He looks almost disgusted by her, whilst she gives him a flirty look back. As she sits down on the chair opposite him, he stares at the door, wondering where Kelly was. "So," Arabella says, interrupting his thoughts. He turns to looks at her as she plays with the hem of her tight dress, one leg crossed over the other.
![](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/253584804-288-k689327.jpg)
YOU ARE READING
Pureblood (Lucius Malfoy) *COMPLETED*
Fanfiction"I will always want you." --- Kelly Rivera is a simple girl - a warm hearted, pureblood Slytherin who also happens to be the best friend of Draco Malfoy. She has always been different from the rest, and is definitely not seen as your average Slyt...