The Plight- Malfoy x Reader

Draco

I inhaled a shocked breath as I watched the scene before me unfold, crouched between two bookshelves at the very back of a two floor library.

Two sets of bodies grabbed and touched and pulled each other as they pressed against each other against a book case. The girl was in her bra, the boy shirtless.

She had him up against the book shelf, hands in his hair as they kissed—or more like devoured—each others faces. She pressed herself more into the blonde haired boy, then his hands had gone from her waist to her bra, unclasping it with ease. They parted for a moment, both panting as the girl discarded her bra.

My eyes widened. She pressed herself against his bare chest, she ground into him as he grabbed the sides of her face and explored her mouth, she responded with a moan.

My stomach dropped and I couldn't tear my eyes away.

He turned her around and pressed her into him, with a hand on her stomach and neck. The girl gasped, her mouth open letting her head fall back into his shoulder as his hand began traveling down down down—-

My face was so hot.

I should not be watching this. Why was I still watching this.

He spread her legs with one of his own, his fingers stroking her lightly between her legs, over her pants. She let out the softest moan and he whispered something I couldn't hear in her ear, grazing it with his lips. Whatever it was must of really pushed her to the edge became she laughed and then became feral. She quickly turned back to face him, kisses him again and I knew things would only be getting more intense from this point on.

I should leave. I need to leave.

But still I kept my eyes of them, without making any attempt to move.

Then, she bit his lip and suddenly....

the boy's eyes were starring straight into mine.

DRACO POV

At first I felt, rather than saw, her. Like a chill down your spin when you get an unsettling feeling that someone is watching you.

Pansy bit my lip, and I'd immediately whipped my head towards the direction of the entryway.

There, a set of eyes between the book cases.

Pansy hadn't let go quickly enough and I felt the pain my lip being pulled by her teeth.

She released me with a gasp and I looked back at her.

I touched my bottom lip. Blood coated my finger.

"Shit," she said grabbing the bottom of my chin to look at the injury, "Why'd you do that Draco?"

I removed her hands from my face, the doting concern in her voice setting my teeth on edge.

I looked over again to see the girl was gone. Like those eyes, the crouching figure, had been a figment of my imagination. A ghost.

Pansy was still looking at my lip with a frown when I turned back to her and said, "I just remembered I have to do something."

Pansy stood there for a couple moments with a look of disbelief, then scoffed as she shook her head to grab her bra off the ground.

"You know I dropped something important to be here Draco," she responded bitterly as clipped together the bra clasps.

"No one asked you to do that," I bit back as I grabbed my shirt off the ground.

"You know, you can be such a prick sometimes Draco," Pansy said with spite, emphasizing the words out as she grabbed her shirt and coat off the ground without bothering to put either on, then turned to leave.