My dove

My dove! | fluff?

*A/n ~ angsty start? back with the fluff at the end. honestly I don't feel like this fic will be very long at all but consider it a filler*

Prompt~ based off the TikTok sound "is she your girlfriend girlfriend or are y'all just talking? Bitch if I kill you are you dead dead or just not breathing"

When the school received news of the new readers, Lesso was furious. A liability. Another obstacle to hold evil back from finally beating good. After all evil hadn't won for years now. What use would a reader be? Well it was then and there she decided you would not hinder her goal. Evil would beat good this year. And she would do anything to achieve that. Nothing was off limits for her. After all a world where evil isn't as powerful as good is a world out of balance. Some silly reader wouldn't be impacting that. Or would she?

The day you arrived at the school, petrified and alone was the day she realised her plan to win would be a treacherous path. A reader. A never that looks like an ever. God what had she been tortured with now. How would you be of use to her? Of course Lady Lesso hated move in day. After all she had once experienced being ripped from her house in Gavaldon and transported here. Although she likes to tell her self she didn't look as pathetic and petrified as you did. No evil knew no fear. And Lesso was perfectly evil.

The first class with you drove Lesso mad. You had absolutely no knowledge on how to be evil. God you couldn't stop day dreaming. It was damn right infuriating. No one had the guts to not pay attention to the great dean of evil. But you. Y/n of Gavaldon seemed to have no fear. Did you not know of what she could do to you? The insistence of the young reader was admirable really. But regardless it made Lesso work harder. You wouldn't stop the goal of winning.

Soon enough you wormed your way into Lesso's thoughts. No matter how hard she tried to shake you from them, you were just there. Constantly. Like a thorn in her side. You clearly weren't happy here. It was obvious. Even a trip to the doom room hadn't sorted you out. God what was she to do with you. No see the trip to the doom room had only ignited feeling in the reader as well as Lesso herself. She was her usual intimidating self. The kind that would have most normal people cowering from her whimpering in submission. But not you. No. You just flushed Scarlett unable to remove your gaze. She stalked towards you, like a fox and it's prey. Nothing phased you. Even after seeing the collection of items the doom room held, you weren't fearing her wrath. Lady Lesso isn't one to get side tracked. But you intrigued her. She just had to understand what was going on. Why didn't you fear her? And why won't you leave her mind?

It was only when the frustration of its peak that the issue resolved itself. Lesso lost her temper at your ignorance in her lessons. As the rest of the Nevers filed out of the room, she stalked you, waiting to pounce. You were always last to leave. Probably down to the fact you day dreamed so much you missed dismissal. Seeing her moment she went for it. Jumping into action and pinning you to the solid oak door. You audibly gulped, eyes flicking all other her body. The same flush reigning over your cheeks. Your teeth sinking into your bottom lip, hard enough to spill the liquid gold that hid underneath. The action alone is what caused the band to snap. With an almost animalistic growl the older women took your lips in her own. Tasting the delicious tangy taste of your blood. The moan found its way free of throat only to be swallowed by the bruising kiss. It was rough, passionate but oh so desired by you both. Only when breathing was a necessity did you pull back. Foreheads resting against each other as you caught your breaths.

Since the kiss, Lady Lesso felt as tho she was going insane. It's all she could think about. The feel of your lips on hers, the taste of your sweet blood that was thumping through your veins right now just waiting to be spilled and even the way your body felt pinned by her own. Insanity that's what this was. Frustratingly incurable insanity. Never to be stated. Needing this insanity to end, Lesso found the perfect time to pounce. Once you were all alone heading to the library she simple grabbed your arm and started walking off. You didn't even struggle just simply allowing her to do as she pleased. Only when you had been dragged to the perfect secluded spot did her lips find yours once again. This time her own milky white teeth piercing your lip. The taste of your oh so pretty blood was unmatched by anything else. And she wondered how it would look spilled on that beautiful pale skin of yours. The whimpers and whines you'd make she she began making it spill. This time it was you who broke first mumbling "be mine Lesso" onto her lips. Her dark chuckle met you. "Oh dove. You're confused. You. Are.mine" she all but growled out before capturing your lips once more.

Things became more bearable for Lesso now you were hers. She'd take you anywhere anytime she deemed fit. You submitted to her willingly. You were hers and that was clear to you both. Apparently just the two of you tho. In class, Hort is trying his luck with you. Of course your protective girlfriend was eyeing the situation closely. How dare he try it with her dove. Hers. Not his. When Hort brought a hand to cup your cheeks Lady Lesso snapped. The secret would be out. But that would be more bearable than watching some one hair wannabe Werewolf touching what belonged to her.

"Hort" she growled stalking over, enjoying the slither of fear in his eyes. "Back away from my girlfriend!" She hissed out. The warning clear. The rest of the class intrigued. Did Lesso say girlfriend?

"Girlfriend? Is she like your girlfriend girlfriend or just girlfriend?" Hort puzzled out loud. God he really did have one brain cell and that's it. His pea sized, shrivelled up brain cell working overtime.

With a smack of her can just missing Hort cracked throughout the room. "Bitch if I kill you are you dead dead or just not breathing?" Her tone was threatening and dark. You knew your girlfriend was protective of what's hers, but to go that far? It made you chuckle and watch the scene unfold in front of you. Moving to stand by the side of the angry redhead.

The boy quacked in his boots literally and scampered off. God what a whimp. And with that Lady Lesso took you by the hand and lead you away. "Dove, you. Are. Mine. It seems you need a reminder." She growled at you before capturing your lips in a rough dominant kiss. Oh yes this reminder would be deliciously painful.

Word count~ 1228

*A/n ~ kinda like the possessive Leo. Now this could make absolutely no sense as it's like 4:30 am but I actually kinda love it*