Many Months LaterThe weeks passed quicker than expected. Savanna and I plan to get married on the weekend after we graduate.
We really just want to get married as soon as possible. And by we I mean myself. I'm officially tired of waiting. I just want to get married, completely move in to the manor, and have more babies with Savanna.
Especially the last one.
I roll over in bed to face Savanna, who's eating little dark chocolate squares. "So how many babies?"
She shuts her book and sets it down. "I've told you a million times. I should be asking you that question."
I smile. "I know, two. Can you scratch my head?"
She nods and spreads her legs. I lower my head in between them and give her thighs a couple kisses before laying down and staring at the ceiling.
Her hands come in contact with my head and I almost moan right there.
Savanna gets this manicure that's so simple but so pretty and cute. Their almond shaped, I think that's what she said they were called. And they're this almost translucent baby pink. She's been getting them done like that for as long as I can remember. They're perfect.
"I love your hair like this. Longer and messy." She says.
"I know, that's why i'm keeping it this way." I respond with my eyes closed and a permanent smile on my face. "I also don't like thinking about my old self and how I treated you. I think my hair like this could represent a better version of myself."
"I really love that." Savanna says.
I grab both of Savanna's legs and bring them closer to me. "I miss Hiraeth."
"Me too." She sighs. "It's hard leaving her when I love her so much."
"Sometimes I forget that we're this young. I'm kinda used to being forced to grow up."
"Tell me about it. I'm just glad my mother can't tell me to be a woman anymore." Savanna says.
I shake my head. I always hated when her mother would say things like that to her. It didn't do much but make Savanna more upset. I never understood.
Savanna's hand arrives next to my face holding a chocolate. "Open."
She feeds it to me and it's surprisingly good for dark chocolate.
"Savanna?"
"Yes?"
"Can I kiss you?" I ask, feeling the need to.
"Of course. But it can't lead to more." She says.
I crawl up to her and just before I can get the chance to press my lips to hers, there's a knock at the door.
I groan. "Why does this happen?"
I get up and head to the door. It's Blaise. He's pulls a quidditch broom out from behind his back. He smirks silently asking me if I want to go out for a fly.
"Fuck no i'm about to get a hella good make out sesh."
He rolls his eyes. "C'mon Draco it's been years. You can make out with her whenever you want."
"I don't know."
"Ugh. When did you get so boring? What if I bring Teila and you bring Savanna."
I smile. "Yes."
"It's chilly, so wear something warm. Meet us at the astronomy tower." Blaise says before I shut the door.
"We're going for a fly." I tell Savanna.
She smiles and jumps out of bed. "I'm ready."
My eyes fall on her small pajamas. "Not dressed like that you're not."
I grab my quidditch sweatshirt from the wardrobe and pull it right over her head. "It's chilly tonight."
I miss seeing her wear my clothes. I love the way the sleeves are too long for her arms, and how the sweatshirt itself is almost completely covering her shorts.
I pull on a black sweatshirt, keeping my sweatpants on. I grab my broom out of the closet and I take Savanna's hand.
We walk all the way to the astronomy tower, trying our best not to be too loud. Once we arrive, Blaise and Teila are there waiting for us. They're even on his broom already.
"Hurry up." Blaise says.
I hold my hand out in front of me and my broom flies up into my hand.
Blaise flies off with Teila and tells us to catch up with them once we're on.
But Savanna stops me with an almost absurd question.
"Draco, will you still love me the same when i'm your wife?"
I furrow my eyebrows. "Why do you ask that?"
"I don't know." She shrugs. "Sometimes married people see marriage as a way to finally have someone to yourself, so you don't have to give them all your attention anymore."
I kiss her on the forehead and then pull her to my chest. "Don't ever ask me that again... because you know i'll always love you no matter what. I'd be a down right idiot if I ever love you any less."
She presses her lips against my shirt. I love how she still tries to kiss me even if she's not making contact with my skin. "I love you."
"I love you, darling."
I lift her up and onto the broom and hop on in front of her.
Her arms creep around my shoulders. "Hold on tight." I tell her.
I can feel her arms squeeze me even tighter as she squeals when we take flight.
As soon as we catch up with Blaise and Teila, I abruptly stop, and Savanna's body jolts forward onto my back. I hear a small moan slip from her mouth from the suddenness of it.
I have to remind myself that i'm still a guy, and I have guy thoughts. But should I feel guilty for liking that sound and missing it so much that I have to squeeze my eyes shut to contain myself?
"Are you okay?" Savanna asks me.
I realize how tense I am and try to relax. "Yeah, just fine."
I turn around to the best of my ability and pucker my lips. Savanna smiles and kisses me for a couple seconds.
I think I played that one off okay.
"Race ya to the top of the castle!" Blaise yells.
I'm a little zoned out but I still manage to hear him. Savanna holds onto me extra right as I put everything I can into this broom.
I need to talk about these thoughts in my mind with Savanna. I will tonight.

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Fanfiction⚠️smut⚠️ "She hates me. Fuck, she hates me so much it pains her. But when i'm inside her, she can't help it. She loves it, and she can't hide it from me." ~ This story is about a cruel and hurtful boy named Draco Malfoy, and a determined and annoyed...