Dorm

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Inspo: Cat-read101
Draco's POV:

"He did what?!" I shouted looking at the room list and the notes on why my and harry were sharing a room. The list in question said personal development but I knew the truth, snape knew I liked harry and he was playing around with me. Was it my fault for endlessly going on about him, yes, I could at least admit that but I didn't think he'd be so cruel to force a connection. Pansy comforted me rubbing my back gently. "Don't worry, make sure you look hot at all times, I'm talking sexy hot, and be mildly if not completely nice to him. Hell like you back quicker than you realize." Pansy advised. "What if he asks my motive?" I exasperated. "Tell him you're genuinely hot and you're kind because your a decent person when people get to know you." Pansy shrugged. I rolled my eyes and left to my room, "text you later!" She called leaving to her own room. I went to the both rooms first and made sure I looked good, if I was going to follow pansy's advice I was going to do it well. Once I was done I looked like I was trying to hard so I put lipstick on just to wipe it off, unbuttoned my shirt and made it looked like I was just shagged. My hair was still perfect but I wanted to change that, maybe make harry think I was giving head? I didn't know what to do but it looked like I was shagged and I was hot. I walked out of the bathroom avoiding eye contact with anyone. Before I walked into my room I decided to take a few faster breaths to look like I was still coming down from a high. Walking in finally getting the confidence to face harry in what I hoped would look hot to him. Immediately I saw harry reading on his own bed a book called 'A winters promise' "hello" harry said casually not looking away from his book. "Hi" I said awkwardly. "What's the book about?" I asked trying to make a simple conversation. Harry just raised a eyebrow and went along with it, "it a romance but there's several other plots to it" he mumbled flipping a page. I nodded and laid down flat on my back staring at the ceiling without speaking. When I looked back up I saw harry staring at me looking at my adjustments and staring specifically at my red lips that were slightly parted. "Are we staring now potter?"  I asked teasingly. "Who were you with?" Was all he asked, not even in a upset tone just curiously. "My boyfriend" I said so I wouldn't have to say pansy. Harry's eyes glimmered with shock and turned towards me again, how I loved his eyes, the way they made me feel like he was staring into my soul was both unnerving and turning me on. "Who's he?" Harry asked in the same tone looking back at his book. "Someone" I answered calmly. Harry finally put his book down and decided to have a real conversation with me asking how I could possibly speak of my boyfriend so highly. "What?" I asked confused. "Well he just shagged you right?" Harry asked like it was nothing. "Yeah?" I shrugged. "Well there's no marks on your neck and you weren't wearing lipstick earlier so this boyfriend hasn't kissed your neck or it would have at least left lipstick marks, he unbuttoned your shirt to slow and carefully because there's isn't a single loose button, your hair is messed up but not much so he was again to gentle, your lips have lipstick on them but it's smeared without any lines in between so he was to ruff in really kissing you and your pants aren't even wrinkled, not to mention you walked in here easily." Harry summarized, "so this man clearly has no idea what he's doing during sex" harry murmured. I was shocked but trying to play it off, "like you could do much better potter" I rolled my eyes but honestly wished he would. "I could you know, please you better than no name, if you'd let me" he said looking into my eyes with a more determined look. "Then try potter" I said holding myself up on my elbows looking over. "I don't fuck people for no reason." Harry sighed looking hopelessly into space. "Isn't it to prove me wrong?" I asked, I was desperate for harry to be in my pants. "Not enough" he mumbled. He was toying with me and we both knew it. "Fine potter, I bet your just scared I'll enjoy sex with my boyfriend more than you" I tested. He climbed on top only me at once and pulled my chin to face him. "Scared pottah?" I mumbled watching his lips come closer to mine. "You wish" he mumbled back letting our mouths collide. Still holding myself up by my elbows I could feel him holding my body close. "I can't do this without telling you I love you" he whispered placing his forehead on mine. "I was about to say the same thing, except I was going to add that I don't have a boyfriend" I admitted. Harry chuckled above me and I was mush before him. "That's good for me then" he smiled and kept kissing me, his kisses were sensual, they were both passionate and ruff and fuck it was hot. He started unbuttoning my shirt but gave up and asked me to just rip it and he would fix it later. I nodded and let him strip me while breaking my clothing, as soon as I was in only underwear he undressed himself faster than he did to me. He left our boxers on but moved down to my neck giving me hickeys all over. "Let me... ride" I asked breathlessly. Harry nodded and flipped us so I was sitting on him. After I was prepped and we were naked I got scared. "Are you sure we should do it this way?" Harry asked looking into my eyes. "As long as you can make my eyes roll back in pleaser Im sure" I promised and moved despite my fear onto Harry's dick. I hurt a lot at first but as soon as I was sat down it eased and harry gave me time to adjust. "Ready?" He asked. I nodded quickly and he went from slowly fucking me, to I was bouncing and he was thrusting in sync while I moaned out and he groaned while kissing my neck we fucked for however long and came, then I fell asleep on his lap once we were done and he had pulled out. I was to tired to move and he didn't seem to disagree so I leant my head onto hi shoulder and slept. When I woke up he was petting my hair whispering in my ear about how much he loved me and when I woke up he would make me breakfast and kiss me silly. I smiled on his shoulder and kissed it gently to make him aware I was awake. "Good morning" he said and smiled under my ear gently kissing the skin there. He lifted me off him and placed me back on my bed. "I'm going to go make breakfast, I'll be back in a second" he smiled and kissed my forehead. "Ok, I love you" I smiled but was half asleep when he came back, he just smiled and left my breakfast for me when I woke up. "Goodnight" he smiled petting my hair again. "Night" I tried to whisper.

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