Our Destiny (A Lily Potter and Scorpius Malfoy Fanfiction)

Chapter 2: Diagon Alley

Our Destiny (Lily Potter and Scorpius Malfoy)

Chapter 2: Diagon Alley

"Mmm, yes, that's good." Scorpius moaned. Lily turned around and hit his chest a few times, until he didn't shut up.

"You are a moron, Malfoy. Stop doing this stupid noises, it sounds wrong!"

"How do you mean wrong?" he pouted.

"Very wrong!" She growled, turning back around.

"What's the matter? Afraid of my sexy appearence?"

"Shut up and let's move on!" She paid the books and left the store, but it wasn't for long, when he was walking along her side. In one moment, he slapped her butt. She stopped. "Why did you do that?"

"Do what?"

"Stop mocking ignorance, you know exactly what I'm talking about."

"Ohhh, is the little girly mad?"

"What do you want from me, Malfoy? To be with you? Because it's never gonna happen." He smirked and dragged her to a lonely corner of Diagon Alley. He put his hand next to her head and leaned his lips on her cheek.

"I just wanna have fun with you. Or is there something wrong with that?" That made her panic.

"W-What are you playing at?" she stuttered. His lips travelled along her jaw, planting small kisses on it. When he reached the corner of her mouth he smiled against her skin.

"I've already told you. I wanna have fun with you." With that he pressed up against her kissing every single corner of her face except her lips. She was so paralyzed, she couldn't move. What is she doing? She should push him away, slap him, kick him in the genitals, but she couldn't. Did he hex her? No, he's not even full-aged, he would get a letter immediately. Then why isn't she stopping him? She finally got to move her hands, but instead of pushing him away, she threw the books on the ground, put them around his neck and wrapped her legs around his waist. He grabbed her butt, pressing her to the wall once again. He leaned his forehead against hers, looking her straight in the eyes.

"You're so gonna regret this later." he said, smiling sadly.

"What?"

"You're gonna regret it. I warned you."

"Hold on, then why are you doing this?"

"Because you won't wake up!"

"What has waking up to do with this?" And she was splashed with ice cold water. What, water? Where even is she? She opened her eyes, squealling. She looked around herself and realized, she's in her room and it was morning. What day it was again? Oh, Monday. Time to go to Diagon Alley. When she saw the person, who woke her up, she felt blood rushing to her cheeks. Shit. She hoped she didn't make any noises while sleeping. Those would be awkward.

"Oh, wait. I woke you up and you still didn't harm me or my enormous friend down there. I think we should celebrate this day as..." She threw a small statue to his crotch. "...Ouch. You hurt my friend."

"I could bet it's not enormous, though." Lily scoffed, streching her arms. He sat on the bed, his hands still resting between his legs.

"It's not fair. You don't even know how much this hurts."

"Well, I have blood pouring from my vagina once a month, if that makes you feel better." He scrunched his face in disguist.

"Ew. Did I really have to know that?"

"Oh shut up. And get off my bed."

"What if I don't?"

"I will hurt your little friend down there once more."