Chapter Seven

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*Sexual Content in this chapter 18+*

We decided to go study in the common room where we would have more freedom to talk. Once we were there, it was totally empty. I sat on the ground and Draco sat on the couch, kicking his feet up, yet again. I scoffed at him and shook my head.

"Do we have to study? Its our day off." He said flatly with boredom in his tone.

"Yes Malfoy, O.W.L.S are coming up and we need to do good on them." I rolled my eyes.

"It's not like this school is going to last much longer as it is." He whispered under his breath.

I stopped opening my book and froze. I hadn't thought of it before but thinking about it, it did feel silly to be studying with the impending war looming over the school. I slowly turned my gaze to him and he was staring at the ceiling with a bored expression on his face. He turned his attention to me and his look changed to guilt.

"Sorry." He whispered.

I looked back down at my books and closed them. It didn't feel the same as it used to. Studying used to feel normal. Like something I did every day. Now it feels inconvenient. Almost annoying. I looked back up at him and his face was turned up to the ceiling, but his eyes were closed. He had his hands clasped on his stomach and was slouched down on the couch. I quietly stood up and crept over to him, sitting next to him on the couch. I leaned in close to his face and placed a small, gentle kiss on his cheek. He smiled but didn't move. I placed another one and another one until I left a trail of kisses from his cheek up to his ear.

"What would you rather be doing then, Malfoy?" I whispered.

His eyes shot open and he looked over at me, amusement written all over his face. He sat up and grabbed my face in his hands and begam to kiss me. it went from small pecks to eventually making out. He began slipping his tongue in my mouth and our heads began to swivel and twist. I climbed on to his lap, facing him, being very careful not to break our kiss. He placed his hands on my waist and began pulling my hips in closer to his.

"What if someone walks in?" I asked, pulling away slightly.

He sat up quickly catching my lips again, almost like breaking our kiss was killing him.

"Let them watch." He grumbled into my mouth.

His hands traveled to all the right spots, moving from the back of my head, down my back and to my waist. I began rocking my hips back and forth and could feel him growing beneath me. a moan slipped out of his mouth and that made me come undone. I stood up and dropped my underwear from under my uniform skirt. His eyes watched, hungry for more. I climbed back on top of him and unbuttoned his dress pants from underneath me. I began to kiss him again as he quickly slid himself inside of me. I let out a gasp and sat straight up. I looked down at Draco and he stared back at me with lust in his eyes. He grabbed my waist and began to help me rock my hips harder, forcing him to go deeper inside of me. His attention turned from my face to my hips. Hit bit his lip as he watched me ride on his lap. I grabbed his shoulders and gripped as tightly as I could.

"Draco, I'm cumming." I moaned.

He sat up and grabbed my back, burying his face in my chest, letting out a soft moan against my skin. The feeling of his breath on my skin and his hands on my body made me feel drunk. I threw my head back and could feel my hair tickling me against my hips. I let out a soft moan and squeezed my thighs tightly around his waist.

"I'm not done with you yet." He spoke sternly.

This caused butterflies to flutter in my stomach which only made my orgasm that much more strong. He stood up, me in his arms and wrapped my legs around his waist. He laid me down on the table in front of the couch and got down to his knees. He began thrusting himself harder inside me. He leaned forward and began to lick my chest until he reached my nipple, taking it in his teeth. He bit down, not hard enough to hurt but hard enough to cause me to jump. He then began swirling his tongue around it while snaking his hand up to my throat. He finally leaned back and looked down at me coming undone beneath him.

"That's my girl." He smirked.

He continued thrusting his hips and I dug my nails into his sides. He let out a sharp breath and then a moan.

"Fuck." He breathed.

And with that, he finished. His thrusting slowed down until he stopped, and he leaned forward resting his head on my chest, trying to catch his breath. I placed my hands in his hair and brushed it back out of his eyes but when he sat back up it just flopped back down over his forehead. He stood up quickly and handed me my underwear. I began to button my shirt back up as he pulled his pants back on. I ran my fingers through my hair, and he sat down on the table, staring up at me. I sat on the couch in front of him and he leaned forward, placing a soft kiss on my nose.

After a few moments of us sitting in silence, the door flung open to the common room. I jumped to my feet, feeling as though we had just been caught. Pansy walked in and a few girls were behind her. We both rolled our eyes in unison once we saw each other. Draco grabbed my hand in his and rested his forehead on my arm, letting out a soft groan.

"What's going on in here?" Pansy asked, just as Zabini walked through the door.

He looked at me then down at Draco and then around the room.

"Read the room Pansy." He joked.

Pansy's eyes shot to the couch, then the floor, then at us. Her face went white as she realized what had just happened. Then she gave me the nastiest look she has ever given me.

"How do I taste on his lips?" She asked, crossing her arms. "Or on the rest of his body?" She raised an eyebrow.

Zabinis eyes grew large and Draco shot to his feet. He stepped in front of me and I couldn't tell if it was to protect me from Pansy, or Pansy from me.

"Pansy what the f-" Draco began to raise his voice.

I stepped in front of Draco and placed my hand on his chest. I glared directly at her and took a few steps forward until I was inches from her face.

"I wouldn't know, I washed you off of him in the shower last night." I whispered.

Zabini raised his eyebrow and quickly turned around, almost like he was afraid to see what would happen next.

"My money is on Stillstone." He shouted as he climbed the stairs to his dorm.

Pansy scoffed and took a step back, looking over to Draco.

"Are you going to let her talk to me like that?" She tried to sound so innocent.

I turned and looked at him. He had his hands in his pockets and was smirking down at the floor. He looked up at us both and shot a glance between her and i. he stepped forward and wrapped his arm around my neck.

"Shes just telling the truth Pansy." He said with a laugh.

We walked out of the common room and into the hallway leaving her to sulk.

"Why do you hate her so much?" He asked, dropping his arm from my shoulders. "Its not like I love her."

"Right. And who do you love?" I said sarcastically, raising and eyebrow at him.

He rolled his eyes and nudged me.

"I have some stuff I need to do. Catch up with you later? I wanna hear about your mom." He said as he stopped in his tracks.

"Sure." I said, softly smiling at him.

He leaned down and kissed me on the cheek before turning to walk in the opposite direction. He strolled off with his hands in his pockets and a skip in his step. I turned back to the door to the common room in hopes that Pansy had gone to bed. I quietly pushed the door open and stepped inside to find Crabbe and Goyle sitting on the couch. They were eating some sort of sweets and joking around about something when they both turned to look at me. I smiled at them and nodded, then continued to walk to my room. Crabbe stood up and stuck his arm out in front of me. Running into his thick body felt like hitting a brick wall.

"Why cant you just leave him alone?" He rudely asked.

"What?" I asked, caught off guard and taking a step back.

"You heard him." Goyle chimed in.

I flashed an amazed look between the two of them but a worried feeling came over me when I realized they were actually upset with me.

"I don't know what you mean. Or why you care." I sternly spoke, trying to not show the fear on my face.

They were idiots but they were much larger than I was and could hurt me very easy if they wanted to.

"He never speaks with us anynire." Crabbe grumbled.

"And that's my fault? Or is it because youre both a pair of idiots?" I scoffed.

They looked at each other then back at me before taking a step closer. I reached for my wand but Zabini came down the stairs just in time to catch Crabbe grabbing me by the arm.

"Whoa there big fella. Do you think Malfoy would be happy to see you grabbing her like that? Or at all?" He shouted. "Maybe I should go ask him."

They both took a step back and looked up at him on the stairs. They glanced back at me and I shot them both a sweet smile. They rolled their eyes and walked out the door, probably to go find more sweets.

"Thanks mate." I smiled at him.

He nodded and walked over to the couch with a book in his hand. He eyed them both then looked up at me.

"That ones clean." I smirked, pointing to the couch on the left. "Just don't use the table."

His eyes grew large as he looked between the couches and the table then back at me.

"Maybe ill jus read in my room." He scoffed, heading back up the stairs.

I made my way back to my room and climbed into bed, closing my eyes and drifting off to sleep.

The next few weeks came and went. Draco and I still spent as much time together as we could. I shared my moms letter with him and he seemed really happy for me. He continued to work on his task but refused to let me help. He grew more tired and anxious every day which worried me as well. I haven't been back to Malfoy Manor since that night but I knew eventually it would happen.

Draco's birthday came and I took him for a picnic by the lake. I made sure to pick him out a gift that would show him just how much I cared. A ring. When I presented it to him, his eyes grew large.

"Quinn Stillstone, are you asking for my hand in marriage?" He sarcastically gasped.

I slapped his chest and took the ring out of the box. It was a silver band with a hint of green melted into it. I showed him the inside of it that had been engraved.

'You jump, I jump'

He stared at it for a moment before sliding it on one of his empty fingers. He wore many different rings. They all had different meanings to him. One was our class Slytherin rings, another was his family ring, passed down from his mother. He had a few others as well that he had yet to share the stories of, with me. He held his hand out in front of him and let the sun bounce off of it for a moment before leaning over and kissing me.

"I love you." He whispered.

A week after his birthday, it finally happened. He received a letter from his father, demanding that he come home at once. I told him I wanted to go with him but he refused.

"It doesn't ask for you, only me. My father will be unhappy if you come plus I want you nowhere near those people." He said, holding my face in his hands.

I had tears in my eyes as the thought of him going home, to the dark lord, made me want to scream at him, but I knew he had no choice, so I stood in silence on the platform as he boarded the train. He could have apparated but he was in no hurry to get there. I stood there leaning back and forth trying to get every glimpse of him that I could. Eventually I lost site of him and my heart sank. I couldn't move. I didn't want to. Suddenly I saw a head of white and golden hair pop out of a window. His eyes met mine and he smiled.

"I'll be back soon, love." He shouted.

The whistle blew and he ducked back in his seat. I stood there and watched as he slowly began to move, until he had moved past me, then I watched as the train slowly vanished into a puff of smoke down the track. Suddenly my world felt much smaller, much colder and much more lonely. Eventually, after standing there for a while, hoping the train would come back, I made my way back to the school. I needed to get to bed so I was rested for class tomorrow. I made my way through the halls, passing a few students who were groggily walking to their dorms, most likely from studying. I made it back to the common rooms and once again, it was empty. I made my way to bed and curled up in a ball. We never slept together here but knowing he was so far away, made my heart hurt. I wanted to sleep until he came back. I didn't even know when that would be.

The next morning I slowly blinked my eyes open to find the other girls getting ready. I sat up and stretched my arms, flashing a groggy smile to Milicent and Daphne. They were buttoning their shirts and throwing on their robes. I jumped out of bed and began putting on my uniform and tying my hair in a bun on my head. I slowly made my way out of the room and into the common room. Students were shuffling around, most of us older years. We usually skipped breakfast so we could get more sleep. The younger years were bright eyed and ready for the day, most likely have been up for hours, just getting back from breakfast in the great hall.

I managed to find Zabini and we walked out into the hall together.

"Where is Malfoy?" He asked, yawning.

"He received a letter from Lucious last night, demanding him to go home." I said, trying not to sound worried.

"Oh. Alright." He replied, not seeming worried at all.

We walked into potions class and sat at the table in the back. I rested my head in my arms on top of the table and let out a huff. I sat back up and looked over to the seat Draco usually sits in and stared at its emptiness. Picturing him sitting there and realizing I felt a lot like that chair, empty. Snap walked in and interrupted my thoughts. He quickly walked to the front of the class and slammed a book down on the front table to get everyone's attention, even though he already had it from the moment he walked in the door. He began his lecture about liquid luck and told us to open our books and take out a quill to begin taking notes. We all tiredly obeyed and began to scribble down notes as he went. I found myself glancing at Draco's seat every now and then until my attention turned to Harry who was glaring at me from across the class. I sat up a little straighter and softly waved at him but he just blinked and turned his attention back to Snape. I looked over at Zabini who had fallen asleep on his book and i nudged his shoulder to get his attention. He quickly sat up and started scribbling on his paper before looking over to me.

"Have you noticed anything weird with Harry?" I whispered.

He glanced over to Potter then back at me.

"I don't typically find myself worrying about the Gryffindor house." He scoffed, shaking the sleep from his head.

I nodded and glanced back to Harry. He looked at me from the corner of his eye then back down at his paper. Something didn't feel right. Class ended and we all shuffled out into the hallway. I waved goodbye to Zabini and turned to head to my next class. I felt a hand grab my shoulder and twirl me around.

"Quinn. We need to talk." Harry spoke, a twinge of seriousness in his voice.

"Okay?" I spoke slowly.

He nodded his head, motioning for me to follow him. We walked out of the busy hall and down a less busy corridor. We walked until we reached a door that didn't seem to belong there. I had never seen it before. This must be the room of requirements. Draco told me about it when he explained his task to me. we walked in and he shut the door behind him. The room was large and empty but it was well kept. I spun around to face him and he was staring at me, concern all over his face.

"Whats up?" I jeered.

"Have you seen Malfoy?" he asked.

Suddenly my stomach dropped.

"No. why?"

"I know you and him are close and I fear- I just need to talk to him." He said, irritation growing In his tone.

"Okay, well, like I said, I don't know where he is."

Harry stared at me for a moment, a look of sorrow on his face. He furrowed his brow and shook his head, almost as if he was arguing with himself.

"Fine. Well, if you see him, tell him I need to speak with him." He walked past me and I watched as he slumped out of the room.

I had a feeling In the pit of my stomach that something was wrong. I needed to get to Draco. After classes finished that evening, I hurried back to my room. I threw off my uniform and changed inro a pair of jeans and a white v neck with a chest pocket on it. I put my long curly hair in a high pony tail on top of my head, feeling it tickle my back just below my bra. I zipped up my brown knee-high boots and shoved my wand in them, like always. I shrugged on a black, light jacket and buttoned up the front. When I was done I crept out into the common room and casually walked past the students who were scattered around studying. Once I made it out into the hallway I took a deep breath and continued to the courtyard. I did not have a port key so I was going to have to try and apperate the best I could. I closed my eyes, took a deep breath and pulled my wand out, holding it to the sky. I pictured Malfoy Manor in my mind and the world began to twist and turn.

Eventually, my feet hit the ground and I caught my breath. The wind was cold and sharp on my cheeks. It was dark outside and the only light I could see was from the moon. It was full tonight. I managed to make out the shadows of the manor in front of me and quietly but quickly began walking up the long cobble stone drive way. Once I reached his house I decided it was best not to knock on the front door so I crept around until I could see his window. His house was huge but his room was only on the second floor. I could climb to it. I began to hike up the side of the wall, cursing the fact that I didn't have a broom or know a spell for this. I managed to get just under his window when I lost my grip and fell. It felt like I was falling in slow motion for a moment until my back hit the ground, then very quickly all the air escaped my lungs.

I loudly gasped and rolled on to my side, clenching my chest, desperately trying to suck in any amount of air.

"What was that?" I heard a voice mumble.

It was a couple of death eaters, trolling the grounds. I tried so hard to stop gasping but my lungs were desperate. I scrambled to hide in a bush that was pressed up against the house but I got caught In a few thorns and made more noise than I wanted to. I stopped moving when I heard them making their way in my direction. I closed my eyes and prayed for anything to happen so they wouldn't find me. I couldn't hear them anymore and I let out a sigh of relief. When I opened my eyes, two men were standing over me. I gave them a half sweet smile and a small chuckle. They reached down and grabbed me by each of my arms and lifted me to my feet. They lifted me higher so that my feet couldn't touch the ground. I began kicking my feet and flailing my arms screaming for them to let me go, until I realized they were taking me inside. My throat tightened and my body went cold.

"Where are you taking me?" I demanded.

"Shut it." One of them growled.

I recognized that voice, but from where? Suddenly we were inside the manor and my heart sank. When the light hit his face I saw it was Yaxely. He glanced at me and we made eye contact. He furrowed his brow and pursed his lips as if he was trying to make me out. Then I could see the light click in his eyes and his expression changed to anger.

"You're the little bitch who embarrassed me in front of Lucious." He shouted.

My eyes grew big and I could feel my heart thumping in my chest. Its almost as if he could hear it too because his face turned evil. His eyes went dark and his lips turned upwards into a crooked smiled.

"Yes. So let me go or else they will be very upset with you." I said with confidence.

"Oh really." He raised an eyebrow. "Then why were you sneaking around outside?"

I couldn't think of anything to say so I stared at him blankly. I wanted to scream out for Draco so badly but I didn't even know if he was here, or who else was.

"You know what we do with trespassers." The other man who was holding me smirked at me then glanced at Yaxely.

They began walking me through the front room to the door on the left wall. I had no idea what lies beyond this door and I was terrified. We entered through it and it was a set of stairs that lead down beneath the house. They dragged me down them slowly and with each step my stomach turned. It was too late to call for Draco and I couldn't reach my wand from here. I needed to think fast.

"Draco wont be happy when hears about this." I squeaked.

"Im shaking in my boots." Yaxely joked.

We reached the bottom of the stairs and it was very dark. I squinted to try and see through the darkness and could just make out that it was a cellar. They dragged me through a pair of barred doors and into a tiny cell. They tied my wrists to two separate posts on each side of me and removed my wand from my boot. They stood up and slowly turned to walk out but Yaxely turned his head just enough for me to see that he was still smiling.

"I'll be back for you later. Magic doesn't work down here and its sound proof, so scream all you want princess." He muttered.

I gulped as they slammed the cellar door shut and I waited. I waited for anything. Draco to come save me, an idea to come to me, anything. I waited for what seemed like hours when suddenly I heard someone coming down the stairs. The steps sounded light, not heavy like the men before. My heart began to race as I pictured Draco rounding the corner but it stopped when I saw Bellatrix's face peer out from the dark. Her eyes were beady and her smile was wide. I knew I was going to die.

"Wh- where is Draco?" I whimpered. "He wont like that im here." I pleaded, hoping she would listen.

She stepped in the cell and tiptoed until she was almost touching my nose with hers. Her breath smelled of booze and smoke. She pressed her cheek against mine and took a deep breath in. she was smelling me?

"Hello, love. I heard that you were causing trouble for my boys. Sneaking around and what not." She sang.

She took a step back and clasped her hands behind her back.

"What ever were you trying to get into?" She blinked a few times trying to seem sweet and innocent.

"I- I uh" I stuttered. "I came to see Draco."

"So why not use the front door?" she queried, pulling a small blade from behind her back.

My eyes fell from her face and followed the blade as she swished it through the air like it was a wand.

"What are you doing?" I whispered. I could hear the fear in my own voice.

She jumped forward and placed the blade on my throat, causing me to raise my chin upwards and close my eyes.

"DRACO!" I screamed, not meaning to.

She let out a loud, wicked laugh.

"The little prince can't hear you down here."

I could feel the blade digging into my neck and I let out a grunt. This caused her to stop laughing and glance at my neck.

"Whoops, wouldn't want to accidentally slip." She whispered, still smiling.

She removed the blade from my neck and took a step back. I took a deep breath and dropped my head down. My arms were beginning to hurt from being tied up for so long.

"Please." I cried. "I just wanted to see Draco." I felt the defeat in my words as they rolled of my tongue.

She shook her head and turned to leave.

"Yaxely will be down soon. See what you can offer him and maybe he will let you go. If you're a good girl." She smirked.

With that, she was gone. I let a few tears fall from my eyes as I quietly sobbed. How was I going to get out of here. I had to try. When he came down, I had to find a way to get him to untie me then I can make a break for it. I can run to Draco's room and he will help me. so once again, I waited. I waited for a man, who could possibly kill me, to come back. I waited.

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