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Chapter Three

*Sexual content in this chapter 18+*
(Not every chapter will be 18+ like this.)

I opened the door to the washroom and stepped outside. Draco wasn't there. My heart sank but maybe he felt awkward and didn't know what to say. It would have been nice to talk it over with him though. Even if he never wanted to see me again, at least be a man and tell me that. I began walking down the hall back to the common room and opened the door to step inside. Once I did my stomach flipped when I saw Pansy staring at me. I totally forgot about what had happened. I cleared my throat and began walking to my dorm. She stepped in front of me with her arms crossed over her chest.
"Where have you been? Crying to your diary?" She queried.
I rolled my eyes and pushed past her, continuing to my dorm. I just wanted to lay down and go to sleep. She scoffed and grabbed me by the arm.
"I'm talking to you! You know, your little boyfriend Oliver stopped by earlier looking for you." She smirked, shaking her head.
I glared at her then looked past her to see Draco coming down the stairs from his room. He had changed into different clothes and had two towels in his hand. Our eyes met and his brow furrowed.
"Your dating Wood?" He asked.
"No i-" I began to explain.
"Yeah, and he's taking her to the Yule ball! How cute, a mudblood and a blood-traitor going to the Yule ball together!" She said batting her eyelashes at Draco.
Draco glared at me and turned around, storming back up the stairs. I pushed past Pansy and raced up the stairs after him.
"Draco!" I shouted.
"What do you want Stillstone?" He asked, not even turning to look at me, still marching up the steps.
"Don't do that!" I pleaded.
"Do what?" He scoffed.
"I am not dating Oliver!"
"Is he taking you to the Ball?" Draco finally turned to ask.
"Well yes but-"
Draco turned and walked through the door to his dorm. Slamming it in my face. I rolled my eyes and turned around to walk back down the steps when I bumped into Pansy.
"Ew. Move." She hissed. "I need to speak to Draco about the Yule ball." She said knocking on his door.
The door opened and Draco was standing there leaning against it. He was looking at me with his tongue in his cheek.
"What?" He asked lowly.
"Are we still going to the Ball together?" She asked him, trying to act all sweet.
He paused for a moment still staring at me when his eyes flashed down to her.
"Sure." He said with a smirk, glancing back up at me.
My heart sank. What was wrong with him. I agreed to go with Wood before any of this happened. I held my breath and turned to walk back down. I didn't even stop to say hi to anyone in the common room, I just walked back to my dorm and once I was there, I threw myself on my bed and began to sob. Why did I let him get to me so much? Was it the fact that it was Pansy? I mean how could he do that after what she just said about my dad. No, it was because even after what I said, what he said, he still treated me like that in front of her. Like he can't let anyone know he has feelings, feelings for me. I rolled over onto my side and wiped my eyes. I closed them and drifted off to sleep.
I woke up to one of the other girls coming back to their beds. I blinked my eyes awake and sat up. I looked out the window and could see it was still late. My stomach grumbled and I remembered I forgot to eat. I swung my legs over the side of my bed, stretched my arms up above my head and got up. I put on a clean pair of leggings and a long sleeve black shirt that said quidditch on it in green. It was Fynn's from second year, when he gained a bunch of muscle it did not fit him anymore, so he gave it to me. it was big but it was comfortable. I left my dorm and made my way into the common room. I saw Zabini sitting on the couch reading a book and decided to say hi.
"What's up loser?" I asked, sitting next to him on the couch.
"Hey! Just reading." He said smiling over at me.
"When did you get back?" I asked.
"Just tonight. I wasn't tired after unpacking so I decided to come down and read for a little bit. What are you doing up?"
"I am starving so I decided to go get a bite to eat." I answered, standing back up.
He smiled at me, and I smiled back before heading out. I opened the door and saw Draco standing there. He smelled of alcohol and his eyes were red.
"Hey pretty lady." He muttered, stumbling in, and falling on top of me.
Zabini noticed and jumped up to help me carry him.
"ZABINI!" Draco yelled. "What's up mate?"
"Malfoy, what the fuck dude." He laughed. "Why are you so hammered?"
"Did you know that she's in love with me?" He slurred, pointing at me.
My cheeks grew hot as I flashed a look at Zabini.
"Come on man I think you're a little too wasted." He said trying to lift Draco up.
"No its true." Draco hiccupped. "Then I fucked her in the boy's washroom and found out that she's with Wood right after. So, I decided to go have a few drinks in Hogsmead because she totally crushed my heart." He said, grabbing his chest and throwing his head back in a dramatic fashion. "Almost like she doesn't know I love her too, but that's okay cuz ill just fuck Pansy later and get over it." He whispered very loudly.
Zabini looked over at me as I let go of Draco.
"Quinn, he is drunk, do not listen to him" He said still trying to get Draco to the couch.
I nodded my head as my eyes filled up with tears. I slowly just walked back up the stairs to my dorm and crawled back into bed. I cried myself to sleep that night.
The next morning, I woke up still dressed. I sat up and stretched, ran my fingers through my hair and got up to go eat breakfast. I walked out of the common room and down the hallway. There were more people moving about now because the Yule ball was approaching, and everyone wanted to go. I made it to the great hall and slowly walked to the Slytherin table. I slumped myself down and began grabbing some fruits to start with. As I began to eat, I could smell mint and apple hit my nose. I didn't even have to turn around to know who was behind me.
"I am not dating Oliver Wood you know." I said flatly without even turning around.
I felt him sit down next to me, but I still didn't want to look at him because if I did I would come undone. It had only been two days, but Draco Malfoy had done it. He had gotten under my skin.

"Quinn" He whispered.

"Don't. Just leave me alone Malfoy."

I could feel him staring at me, but I refused to give him the satisfaction of seeing me cry, again. He stood up and placed his hand on my shoulder, squeezing it slightly. I turned my head just enough to see his hand fall away, then I went back to eating my food. I heard his footsteps slowly fade away and my heart sank low in my chest. I had finally told Draco how I felt, and I knew he had feelings for me but he broke my heart in the process. I was a fool to think it could ever actually work. Oliver sat down next to me and broke my train of thought. Thank god.

"Hey Stillstone." He smiled.

"Hey Wood." I returned it as best I could.

"So, about the Ball, I don't want to stand you up but my mom has fallen ill and I have to travel home to help out with some things." He had a nervous look on his face.

I took a deep breath and figured it was best anyway because I didn't even want to go anymore as it was.

"Oh, that's alright Wood, I understand. I would do the same." I reassured him.

"I'm so sorry Quinn. I'm sure you can find another lucky guy to go with. There's plenty of them who would kill to take you."
I blushed and looked down at my plate. I nodded my head and gave him a half smile and went back to eating my food. He smiled before patting me on the back and standing up to leave. Oliver was a good guy and I know he did not want to leave me hanging but he was also the type of guy that would take care of his family until his last breath. I finished my food and stood up to leave. When I turned around, I watched as Pansy strutted in with her posse behind her. I rolled my eyes and dropped them to the floor in hopes that she wouldn't see me. I guess it's just my unlucky day.

"Quinn!" She squealed. "i found the most perfect dress for the Yule ball. Have you found one to wear yet? I'm sure your mothers hand me downs will look nice on you and match whatever Oliver is wearing." She teased.

"I'm not going Pansy." I said quietly.

"Oh no! Did Oliver Wood dump you? I should give him a stern talking to. Oh wait, I don't care." She laughed.

I rolled my eyes and shoved her shoulder with mine to move her from my path. This day had just started and my head already hurt. She scoffed and rolled her eyes and kept walking into the great hall. I continued walking back to the common rooms. I was going to see if Zabini was busy. Maybe he wanted to hang out. I reached the door to the common rooms and pushed it open. I stepped inside and could see Zabini on one couch and Draco on the other. Draco had his head in his hands and his elbows on his knees. He shot his head up when he saw me walk in and made eye contact with me. He stood up and quickly walked over to me.

"Can we talk?" He asked in a hushed voice.

"About what? You said enough last night." I mumbled.

"Please?" He begged.

I stared at him for a moment, and he looked tired again. His hair was a mess and he had dark bags under his eyes. He was nervously tapping his shoe on the ground and had his hands in his pockets. I looked past him to Zabini who was leaned back now and was staring at us. He shrugged his shoulders and shot me a soft smile. I looked back up at Draco.

"Okay." I said flatly.

I didn't want to, but I couldn't tell him no. I was so upset when I thought about him not manning up and talking to me, I couldn't be a hypocrite. He grabbed my hand in his and pulled me behind him. We walked up the stairs to the boy's dorm and into the door that led to his room. Once inside he dropped my hand and shut the door. I walked in slowly, looking around and studying the room. It smelled of mint, just like him. I turned around to face him and he was watching me. I couldn't read the expression on his face, but it was almost like he didn't really have anything to say. He sighed and leaned back against the door.

"Look." He started. "Zabini told me what happened last night. What I said. I don't know why I said it."

"I do. You're a prick." I said with irritation in my voice. "It is funny how I am the one who keeps getting hurt by you and all you can say is you don't know why." I crossed my arms over my chest and stared up at him.
He was much taller than I was so anytime I talked to him I had to crane my neck just to make eye contact.

"Quinn. I know. I know I keep hurting you. This is what I didn't want."

"No Malfoy, you don't get to use that as an excuse. You don't get to say that you didn't want to hurt me, then do it to push me away." I continued to argue. "What DO you want Draco?"

"Quinn, it's not that simple." He stated.

"Yes, it is. What do you want?"

"No, it really fucking isn't!" he raised his voice.

"Why because you're a death eater? Because you have had a hard life? I have to Draco, that doesn't stop me from trying." Tears began to rise to the surface. "So, tell me Draco, what do you want?"

Suddenly, without saying a word he rushed forward and kissed me. He grabbed my face and held on like if he let go it would kill him. He pulled away slowly and looked into my eyes.

"You, Stillstone." He whispered.

Just then there was a cough and we both turned our heads to see Zabini leaning against the door frame with the door wide open.

"So, is this a thing now?" He asked, with a laugh.

I looked back up at Draco and he looked down at me. We both smiled and he rested his forehead on mine before standing up and turning to the door. He pushed Zabini out and shut the door behind him, locking it.

"Where were we?" he jokingly asked.

He rushed over to me, leaning forward, and scooping me into his arms. I let out a soft squeal and he gently threw me on his bed.

"Take it off." He demanded.

I blushed and looked down at my clothes then back up at him. He was unbuttoning his black shirt and staring at me. I began to follow suit and slid my shirt off over my head. I leaned back on my arms and looked up at him. He lifted my chin up and leaned forward so that my face was level with his.

"God Quinn, you have made me want you for so long, but if you do not take your clothes off, I will do it for you and I don't think you want that." He smirked, licking his lips.

Still looking up at him I slid my leggings off and was left in my underwear and bra. I sat up to pull my bra off and threw it to the floor but when I reached for my underwear, he grabbed my hands. He bent down to his knees at the side of his bed and grabbed my legs to turn my body towards him. He still had his dress pants on, but the belt was hanging off and the button was open. God, he looked amazing. He slid his thumbs under the sides of my panties and slowly started pulling them down, not breaking eye contact with me. He got them down to my feet and let them fall to the ground on their own. He slowly started kissing my calves and up to my thighs, this caused goosebumps to spread over my body. Once he reached my inner thighs, he began to use his tongue to lick all the way to my heat. My lips parted and my head slowly fell back. He went back to kissing and gently placed a kiss on my heat until I felt his tongue slowly press against my clit. A soft moan escaped my mouth, and I placed my hand on his head. His hair was soft but tangled. I looked back down at him and the site of his head between my thighs turned me on more than the feeling of his hot breath against my skin. I began to rock my hips against his face, and he quickened the motion of his tongue. My head became foggy and all I could think about was the feeling he was giving me between my legs. His hand let go of my thigh and crept its way up my stomach until he reached my bare breast. He finally moved back, away from me and looked down at me laying on his bed with my legs wide open. He wiped his mouth with his arm and ripped his pants down his legs and stepped out of them. He climbed on the bed on top of me and crashed his lips into mine while also thrusting himself inside of me. I moaned into his mouth as he began thrusting hard. I began to get closer to cumming with every move. His pace quickened and he pulled away from our kiss. His hair was in his face and his lips were parted. He sat up and grabbed my throat with his hand. He squeezed but not enough to hurt. I grabbed his forearm with both of my hands and used it as leverage to arch my back.

"Fuck." He whispered.

"Draco." I moaned.

Just then my walls tightened and so did my thighs around him. I dug my nails into his wrist and threw my head back into the pillow. A smile grew on his face, and he shifted his hand from the front of my throat to the back of my neck and pulled me up until he was sitting on his heels and I was sitting on his lap. I began to grind my hips hard against him, riding my orgasm. I looked down at him and he was already staring up at me. He let out a moan and at the same time I could feel him finish. I kept going but slowed my pace down. He dropped his hand to my back and rested his head on my chest. I stopped moving and rested my chin on his head. He pulled back and looked up at me with a tired smile. I kissed his lips and climbed off him. I sat in front of him resting on my heels as well. I pulled my hair into a ponytail and smoothed out the knots.

"Dammit Quin." He muttered.

I looked up at him, confused.

"I'm in trouble with you." He smiled.

I sat there for a moment, not knowing what to do next. It's not every day you find yourself in Draco Malfoys bed. He stood up and began putting his clothes back on, so I did too. I sat back down on his bed and watched as he buttoned his shirt and fixed his hair in the mirror. He turned his gaze from himself to me behind him. He stood up and turned around, walking over to his bed as well. He sat down next to me and leaned forward putting his elbows on his knees and clasping his hands. For a moment we sat in silence.

"I'm sorry." He whispered.

"Draco-" I started.

"No. Quinn, how I treated you, how I'm still treating you, is not okay. I have wanted you for so long and I treated you like shit because I finally had you and I found out that someone else wanted you. It drove me nuts. Every time I see you with some other guy, I want to kill them."

"Draco, it's okay, but just know I am not Pansy. I'm not a toy." I said, placing my hand on his shoulder.

He turned his head and looked at me with his tongue in his cheek.

"Are you still going with Wood?" he mumbled.

"No Draco, he told me this morning that he is not going anymore." I said.

He stood up and turned to look at me.

"Do you have a dress?" He asked.

"Yes."

"Good." he said leaning forward and placing a kiss on my forehead.

He turned around and headed for the door.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"I have some business to attend to." He replied, turning his head to the side to look at me.

With that, he was gone. I sat on his bed for a moment trying to figure out what just happened but all I could do was look at myself in his mirror from across the room. How could I be so easy? How could I let him treat me that way then fall into bed with him? I shook my head. I think I am in more trouble with him than he is with me. I finally stood up and walked out of his room and back down to the common rooms. I headed to my room and grabbed my sports bra and a clean pair of running shorts. I slipped them on and headed out to the practice fields. Once there I began to stretch and start my jog. It was cold out still, but the sun was up and it warmed my skin. I closed my eyes as I jogged and thought about what Draco could be doing right now that caused him to leave in such a hurry. After a few laps around the track I came to a stop and decided I was going to go grab some food. I grabbed my wand and headed back to the school. Walking down the hallway I saw a few friendly faces that had made it back from visiting family. One of which was Ginny Weasley.

"Quinn! I see you're still running." She joked.

"Gotta stay in shape." I winked.

I turned to keep walking when I bumped into someone. Harry Potter. Ron was standing behind him. I blinked a few times at him, and he shot me a smile. It was warm and kind, but I was so stunned to be running into him that I just stood there like an idiot.

"Hey, Quinn right?"

"y-yeah." I stuttered. "Sorry."

"No problem mate." He cheered.
"Hey your brother is Fynn right?" Ron chimed in.

"Yeah. Why did he do something?" I asked worried.

"No. I just ran into him, he was asking Hermoine to the ball but she already has a date. I still can't figure out who though." He said with a confused look.

Harry let out a laugh.

"You going to the ball?" Harry asked.

"What's it to you Potter?" Draco yelled from behind me.

I whirled around to see him hastily walking to us with his hands in his pockets. His hair was pushed to the side but not greased down, his jaw was clenched, and his jawline was sharp. His eyes were set on potter. My stomach dropped and my heart began to flutter. He always looked so good.

"Malfoy. I was just asking Quinn here a question." he said with his teeth clenched.

I turned back around and gave him a nervous smile. If it was one thing Draco hated, it was Harry, and I couldn't imagine how he felt seeing him talk to me right now. I turned back around and shot up my hand catching Draco by the chest just in time. He turned his face down to me but kept his eyes on Harry.

"Why potter? You want to know if she will go with you? I doubt she would go with a blood traitor like yourself."

"Calm down mate." Ron grumbled, stepping in front of Harry.

"Draco." I sharply whispered. "Stop."

He finally shot his gaze down to me, with his tongue in his cheek.

"What? Wood dumped you so you wanna go with this git?" He scoffed.

"Draco, I thought I was going with-" I started to say.

Harry shook his head and threw his hands up in defeat.

"Its fine Malfoy, I won't take your girlfriend. I have a date anyway." He said.

They walked off past us and Draco watched with anger in his eyes before returning his gaze back down to me. He grabbed my wrist with his hands and pulled me in closer to him.

"Don't EVER talk to him again." Draco seethed before throwing my hand down.

"Draco!" I said sternly. "I am not your property."

He narrowed his eyes and shook his head before turning to walk away.

"Draco. Draco!" I yelled after him.

He didn't even stop. Brat. I shook my head and turned to walk into the great hall.
"Whatever Malfoy. I'll just find someone else to take me." I shouted, waving my hand in the air.

I could hear his shoes stop in their place and my heart sank. I didn't turn around because I didn't want him to see the fear on my face. I continued walking into the great hall and saw my brother sitting at the Slytherin table with a few of his buddies who probably just arrived back to school. I quickened my pace and walked over to sit with them.

"Hey Quinn." Fynn shot me a goofy smile.
His smile always made me feel better. I sat down next to him and two of his friends were sitting up on the table. One of them handed me a plate and I began placing some turkey and jam on it. I could hear a pair of shoes approaching behind me and the scent of mint hit my nose. I gulped but didn't turn around.

"Malfoy." my brother mumbled.

"Stillstone." He responded.

"Quinn, we need to talk." He whispered lowly.

"About what Draco?" I asked innocently.

"Yeah mate, about what?" Fynn laughed, standing up and placing his hands in his pockets.

Draco leaned down so his mouth was level with my ear.

"About how you will not let someone else put their filthy hands all over you at the ball, I'm the only one allowed to touch you." He paused. "Or do what I did to you this morning." He whispered.

I could feel him smirk as he stood back up. I turned around to look at him and he turned to walk away. I stood up to follow him, but my brother grabbed me by the wrist.

"Quinn, what's going on?" He asked.

Draco stopped and turned to look at me, waiting to see what I would say. I looked down at my brother and smiled.
"Draco is taking me to the dance."

Draco quickly walked back over to us before grabbing my hand from my brother.

"WHAT?" Fynn yelled.

"Shut it Fynn." I replied.

Draco pulled me to follow him, and we walked back out into the hall when Pansy came walking around the corner.

"Oh, bloody hell." Draco Grumbled before turning to look at me. "Keep your mouth shut."

A confused look came over my face as Draco dropped my hand and continued walking but he quickened his pace to get ahead of me. I stopped in my tracks and watched as Pansy gave him a smile and rubbed her hand across his shoulder as she passed him. He turned his head and watched her walk by before continuing his gaze to me. I furrowed my brow and crossed my arms over my chest before turning to look at Pansy.

"Oh Pansy?" I said loudly.

"Quinn.." Draco gasped. He began walking back over to me, but I turned and quickly walked over to Pansy. By now she had stopped and turned to face me.

"Who are you going to the ball with?" I asked her innocently.

"Everyone knows that Draco is taking me." she scoffed.

"Not anymore." I smirked, right as Draco reached us, I turned my head, grabbed the back of his and pulled him In for a kiss.

I half expected him to throw me off him but instead he wrapped his hand around my waist and pulled me in tighter. I pulled away and looked back at Pansy. Her jaw was dropped, and her face was red. I looked back up at Draco and winked and continued to walk back out to the hallway. Once I got out of the great hall, I caught my breath that I had been holding that whole time. Draco raced out after me.

"If you ever do that again..." he started.

"You'll what?" I quickly said.

He grabbed my face and kissed me again.

"Shut it Stillstone." He smirked.