The rose which started it all

Chapter 6. Traitor

The smooth tips of his fingers fondled my delicate folds.
I moaned, grabbed his neck and drove his head to me. I licked his lips as he started going inside. Our mouths united and the movements floated on as water in a river. 

Drastically, we broke the contact and came back to reality by the approaching clomps, echoing trough the corridor. The typical marching sound of a teacher coming...

I panicked when I found out I was unable to stand, my legs were weak and shaking.
Draco, that seemed just as stressed, lifted me to ride piggyback, allowing my soaked pussy to print on his fancy shirt.

He walked with heavy but quick steps trough the endless hallways, huffing. His eyes glowed from pent up sexual frustration.

We entered the abandoned women's restroom. He put me down in one of the many sinks.
-Seems like Moaning Myrtle is hiding somewhere in the pipes right now, lucky us, I said quietly. 
He pressed himself carelessly against me, pushing me up to the hard wall.
-When I'm done with you, you're going to be the next Moaning Myrtle, he whispered tight to my ear.
I giggled, then regained control by shoving him away from me, jumping down from the sink, and started kissing him.
My hand went down to feel his length.
He groaned.

I made a sudden stop to observe his confused and irritated expression.
-Let's finish this tomorrow by the library, the restricted section, at sundown, I teased as I walked out of the room.

I arrived at my dorm with no further problems than the fact that my dress was ruined.
And the growing regret inside of me...
I was just as tempted as Draco, if not more, but the fact that it was still sore and bleeding from the accident, held me back.
It would only hurt, and I want our first time to be the best.

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This night, I dreamed wet dreams about Draco and woke up with stained bedding.
Among something else, blood had leaked.
But I'm not too worried since I can just say it's my period if someone sees.

~

"Good morning cutieee!" Sarah woke me up.
Omggg I'm so fucking hungover...
I groaned.
"Hungover?" Sarah asked, I couldn't see her because my sight was blurry, but I knew she smirked.

"Girl I feel you!" Laura said tiredly.
"So? What happened with Dra–"
I jumped out of my bed and rushed over to the bathroom. I felt the delicrumptious kidney pie, mixed with way too much fire whiskey, withdraw from my abdomen, pulsing through my throat and leaving in waves out of my gap.

The pie was slightly more acidic than last night but it was still a sensation to my tastebuds.
I wiped my lips and went out of the bathroom with a refreshing feeling.
"Feeling better? Soo, tell me?" Laura asked.
I didn't feel like telling them.
"Yes! Girlll–"
"Stop calling me that Sarah! It's so girly and annoying. I'm not like other girls, unlike you. You're just like Pansy!"

Laura gasped. Sarah started to cry. But I stood by my words. 
"I– I–" Sarah ran out of our dorm crying, of course she was, sensitive just like most women are. Please...
Laura turned her gaze on me, we locked eyes for a moment.  Her long bronze hair was up in a high pony, curtain bangs framing her sculpted face. She looked a little bit tired, and hungover, from yesterday, but not worse than me. I'm probably a hot mess right now...

"You made Sarah cry... What was that about?"
As normally Laura asked without any sign of judgement in her voice. She was always open to hear everyone's side of the story, always understanding what might have pushed you to make mistakes. She has since day one always been my best friend, more than Sarah or Carlie ever have been or will be. The times when they act all girly and annoying I could always ignore them and turn to Laura.

"I don't know,  uhm, I'm just tired I guess. And I feel like a mess" I answered, though I still stand by what I told Sarah, I then continued, "I didn't mean to make her cry."
Sarah nodded, "it's fine, we can talk to her later. Both of you need just to calm down a bit."

I agreed.

~

The strong odor of hair dye filled our bathroom.
I look at myself in the mirror. My hair all covered in hair dye. A silver grey hair dye.
"You'll look awesome Y/N, I Promise. Not many can pull this off, but you can." Laura assured me.
I already knew.

I walked over to the mirror. My silky cut off locks covered the sink, it reminded me of the first snow covering Hogwarts in the beginning of December.
Before dyeing my hair, I cut layers and curtain bangs. I don't know why I decided to get a hair makeover, I guess my impulses just took over. I needed some change.

I didn't feel like eating dinner in the great hall now that me and Sarah had been fighting, therefore Laura went down to get some food down in the kitchen.

Knock. Knock.
Laura and Carlie walked into the room with a basket of food.
"Wow you look beautiful Y/N!" Carlie exclaimed.
I had finally styled my now dry hair whilst Laura and Carlie was down in the kitchen.
"Thank you Carlie. I just felt like I needed some change."

We all sat down and decided to talk. I told Carlie about what happened with Sarah earlier.
"Yeah she has been acting weird lately. And she didn't go with us to the slytherin party and the match." Carlie agreed.
Wait...  Something connected in my head as I thought about what Earnie Fernandez said to me at the party: Sarah who? I barely know her...

"I asked Earnie about his thing with Sarah, he told me that he didn't know her. Back then I thought that he was lying, but maybe he wasn't after all..." I slowly told them, feeling my heart sink. Even if me and Sarah are fighting right now, she's still, or at least I hope she still is, my best friend of many years.

We all felt a sorrow by the realization that Sarah might no longer be the girl we so dearly loved and thought we knew better than anyone. We decided to change the subject, continuing our cozy and quiet dinner in our dorm.

"So we never got to discuss the subject Draco Malfoy..." Laura teased.
"Fine. Fine. I guess I can't keep you in the dark for too long." I replied and couldn't help but feel a smile grow on my face.

So I told them everything, or almost everything, not the details about my little unfortunate slip.
Both of them looked genuinely happy for me.
"I think you should get to know him better," Laura said, and then added, "I mean he isn't all good body and pretty face. He seems to have the personality too. Don't you think?"

She was right, but I didn't forget the promise I made to Draco last night.
- Wait, I said instinctively as I checked the time.
- Fuck, I mumbled while hurriedly leaving my seat, my full plate and friends behind.
I ran through muffled calls of my friends but in the rush I said: Don't worry I have something to do, to shut them up. I had in fact forgotten my promise to Draco, so now I have to hurry.

When I slammed up the door to my dorm, I rushed to get my things for the shower.