Lierotica One-shots

Draco 5

I was in bed with black soft sheets, I could feel the cold sheets underneath my body, he was caressing my body, being gentle. He whispered soft words in my ear as he kissed his way down my body, leaving a trail behind. I was gasping for air, soft mewls leaving my mouth. I could feel the cold room in my skin, it must be winter.

However, who is making love to me? Who is this person to who my body answers? Who is making me feel so sensual?

Just as I was trying to put a face to the person who was making this erotic scene play out in my dreams I woke up.

I jolted awake; I had the same uncomfortable tingly feeling in the pit of my stomach. I knew that this was not a good sign. I took the covers off my body, in the common room a few girls were talking and having tea. I walked by them searching for that awful feeling, maybe I could track it down, what was causing this sensation in my body.

Just as I was getting closer to the hallways, I heard my name being called. I turned around forgetting the sensation that I was hunting for. –Ann, Professor Weasley is looking for you.

-Oh, thanks. I walked back to my dorm room. The girl who gave me the news still followed me. –Do you by any chance have relation by blood to the professor? She asked me. I chuckled. –No, why would you ask that? I continued to gather my things for the class as the girl came closer and rested her shoulder on my bedpost.

-I knew it. You are sleeping with the teachers that is how you were able to skip grades; you are good on the sheets. I stopped the minute she opened her mouth. Is that what everybody thinks? That I go sleeping around with the teachers.

- Excuse me?. I questioned her. She smiles wickedly. – I said what I said. All this time the teachers were praising you because of how smart you were, figures it all happened behind closed doors.

I was astonished by this fourteen-year-old. –Well then, I guess you must be exhausted. –What do you mean?

-You must be exhausted from jumping to conclusions. I may be shy and introverted but don't let my looks fools you, I know when someone is trying to make me less. Be careful I'm still a few years older and I can assure you, my success is exactly that. Mine. If you think that sleeping around is the answer then don't come and project yourself on to me.

-Good day. With that said I made my way over to class, thanks to all the free time walking around the castle on vacations I was no longer lost or the new girl. The sorting ceremony was going to be in a few days and I was very excited to see where I was going to stay.

I couldn't help but continue to replay what that girl in the common room said, I was angry but I had no right to be, it was my fault. I should have known that having a good relationship with the teachers was going to lead me this way.

I was then pushed or so crashed into someone. I bounced back but the person was able to grab my hand and pulled me back.

-Professor Weasley, I heard that you were looking for me. How can I be of service? IK asked looking up at him, he smiled and placed his hand out. I looked down at his hand and then up to his eyes. What does this mean? He then opened his hand it was some kind of rock. It was purple and had some kind of gems on it.
-It is beautiful. What is it for? I asked as he took my hand and placed it on my palm. –This is just a regular rock. I smiled.

-That seems od. You gave me just a regular rock doesn't seem right to me. He chuckled, his face then got serious. – I heard what the other girls said Y / N. Don't listen to them.

-Have you ever tried quidditch? He asked me. –NO. I do not feel the need to do some suicidal sport thankyou very much.
He chuckled and took me by my shoulders dragging me somewhere.