All Because of a Bet (Draco x Y/n)

N I N E T E E N

It's a "Prefect" Place for a Bath
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A few days later, I sat beside Draco in Defense Against the Dark Arts. Neither of us seemed to be able to keep quiet as we messed around. I was surprised Umbridge didn't make a big deal about me being obnoxious either. However, I then remembered that I was sitting right next to the 'Slytherin Prince' so obviously she won't say anything.

"So, do you want to hangout today?" he asked as he lowered his voice to a low whisper.

I smiled and nodded. "Sure. I guess so."

"You guess?"

"Mhm."

I could see him roll his eyes. "Be grateful I chose you," he said hotly.

"Keep the same energy," I replied.

His tongue rolled against his cheek. "Wear a swimsuit. I'll pick you up after dinner," he stated.

"Where on earth can we go swimming? It's the middle of winter."

"Stop questioning me, will you?" he bit. "Let me do something nice!"

I laughed softly and rested my chin in my hand. "Whatever you say."

So, after dinner, I met Draco outside of the Great Hall. Before anyone could notice us, he grabbed my arm and pulled me upstairs.

"Someone's excited," I commented as he pulled me up many flights of stairs.

"You do it to me, darling."

I rolled my eyes as we came to a stop at a door. Draco muttered a password and it swung open, which revealed the Prefect's Bathroom.

I raised my eyebrows while taking in the sight of the gorgeous room. There was a tub, but it could pass as a pool with how big it was. It was filled to the brim with water and so many bubbles. Floating candles lit the room which was steaming because of the water.

"Figured we could hang out in here," said Draco as he began to pull off his uniform.

I followed in pursuit, but was rather slow because I could not take my eyes off of him. Never have I taken the time to admire his body.

My eyes remained on him as he made his way to the bath and sat down on the edge, but he kept a careful eye on me.

"Can you move any slower?" he jeered, which made me pick up the pace.

A moment later, I was left in just my suit and I hurried over to where he sat. His eyes never left my body as I sat down. The warm water lapped against my legs and Draco slid the rest of the way in before turning to me. He placed both hands on my hips and pulled me into the bath.

"You're beautiful," he murmured as he gazed down at me longingly.

I smiled softly because never would I have expected to be in the arms of Draco Malfoy, and to be called 'beautiful' by him.

My hand tangled into his hair because I was getting tired of just staring at him. I drew him in close and pulled his lips atop mine. Draco kissed me back, not roughly, but lovingly.

Despite the water being warm, his cold hands still made me shiver as they traveled up my back and rested just below the tie of my swimsuit.

What a tease.

Draco's cold lips left mine and traveled down
my neck. I gasped softly and tipped my head back so he could have better access.

And also, before I knew it, his hands had made quick work of my top. He tossed it back onto the edge of the bath before placing his lips back on mine.

I smiled against his lips as he picked me up by my thighs, which pulled us closer together. Draco began to walk, and soon enough, he was laying me down on the edge of the bath.

He broke the kiss just to look at me. His hands wandered up from my thighs, all the way up my sides, and to my breasts, where they came to a rest.

He let out an audible sigh, and went to kiss me once more, but someone giggling made us both freeze. I scrambled for my swimsuit top and only just got in before Moaning Myrtle soared through the air and right into the bath.

Draco and I shared looks of annoyance as her head showed above the surface and she started to cough.

"Did I interrupt something?" she asked in her high-pitched, bubbly voice.

I slipped back into the bath while Draco began to tell her off.

"Clearly you did. Just because you can fly through walls and spy on us easily doesn't mean you should. The whole point of a bathroom is to have privacy."

Since Myrtle is sensitive, it doesn't take much to make her cry, and that did exactly that. She began to sob obnoxiously while Draco and I rolled our eyes.

"Oh, shush. You should know better," Draco added as her sobs ceased to quiet down.

It was almost funny watching Draco get mad at a ghost.

I watched amusedly as Draco scoffed in annoyance and climbed out of the bath. His toned abs showed in the light and his soaking wet trunks clung to his body.

"We're leaving," he said to me as he helped me out and draped a towel over my shoulders.

"Probably for the best."

We quickly got dressed and then slipped out of the door. He took my hand and began to pull me through the hallways.

"She's so annoying. I'm sorry about that," he said as we rounded the corner but both quickly backtracked.

It's not that we are embarrassed to be seen with each other. It is who was walking towards us.

We both peered around the corner once more to see Harry and Ron leading a big group from all houses but Slytherin. They were talking, but neither Draco or me could hear what they were saying. The group neared us so Draco and I ran in the opposite direction. He pulled open a door to the classroom and we hurried inside. A moment later, we heard the group walk by.

"We should follow them," he said.

"Oh, right. Because you're a part of the Inquisitorial Squad."

"You could be too. Umbridge offered for you to join. I don't know why you won't."

So, long story short, Umbridge does not exactly hate me. She invited me to join her squad a few days ago, but despite how mad I am at my friends right now, I can't go against them.

I'm not even sure why she invited me. I assume it's because I have been hanging around Draco a lot lately, and not my usual friends.

"Those are my friends..."

"Must be great friends if they are going behind your back," he mumbled.

I shot him a glare. "Still."

"What a great reason," he replied sarcastically as he wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me in for a kiss.

I let him kiss me softly and when we pulled away, I smiled up at him because he is truly something else.

"What's wrong, Y/n?" he asked with a smirk.

"Oh, nothing," I said while smiling. "You know... just you."

He too smiled and pushed the hair out of my face. "I can't believe we ended up together."

"Me too. I'm happy about it though."

"Me too, gorgeous. Me too."