𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖 | Draco Malfoy

TWENTY-THREE | a touch of darkness

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December last year
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DRACO
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"Blair, why are you still up?" Theo asked as Blair came into the living room. My heart swelled up in my chest, and I adjusted myself in the chair at the sight of her. Good God..

I always thought she looked perfect in everything, even her nightwear. She wore a nightdress of white silk, a gown lazily tied together to attempt to hide most of her body. But I saw it— I saw plenty to leave my imagination running wild.

Those lovely thighs I wanted to spread open, that neck I wanted to leave marks all over, and fuck— her nipples visible right through that thin fabric. How badly I wanted to tear that thing off, and put my mouth on them.

"I couldn't sleep. Why are you two still up?" Blair asked, taking a seat across from me, crossing her legs. Those legs I wanted to drape over my shoulders to open her even wider.

"Just talking, Draco's staying for the night." Theo said, finishing his glass of whiskey, immediately pouring himself another.

Blair's eyes shot to me, and her gaze softened with curiosity. "Really? What's the occasion?" Her voice sweet and soft, as always.

"No occasion, darling. I like being here." I said. I liked being there because of her. Because it was my only way to be close to her.

"So I've noticed." She smiled, a familiar gleam sparkling in her eyes. I'd seen it before, and had identified it long before that day.

I adjusted myself in my seat as I felt my cock straining against my zipper, my eyes shamelessly wandering down to her nipples again while I brought my glass to my lips. She knew, saw me staring, and she fucking blushed.

She tilted her head curiously, then sat back in her seat, giving me a better view of her nipples, of the shape of her breasts under that silk.

God, I needed a cold shower.

"You're going back to school tomorrow, Blair. You should be sleeping. Train leaves early." Theo grumbled, unaware of the tension in the room. He'd been so ignorant, too careless to see the truth.

I didn't care if I had to sacrifice my friendship with him for this someday. I needed to have Blair, because I didn't know how terrible I was about to become without her.

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Blair went to bed an hour later, and I wasn't breathing properly anymore. She was to return to Hogwarts the next day, leaving me for another six months. How was I going to survive such torment again? I couldn't take it.

After minutes of contemplating and fighting my own desires, I knocked on her door. Theo had gone to bed already, so he wouldn't have been a problem. Even if he were, I wouldn't have cared. I wanted to see her, I didn't care about anything else.

"Come in." I heard, so I entered the room without hesitation. She was in bed, reading. Blair had rid herself of the robe, and was left in only that silk nightdress. My mouth watered at the sight.

"Mr. Malfoy, is something the matter?" She asked softly, placing her book down on her nightstand. I closed the door behind me, rubbing my hand over my face in distress. I was crossing so many boundaries by being in her room like that.