Can He Save Her? (Draco Malfoy)

84.) Belong: Laylas POV

I could feel the excitement building inside me as I leaned in, capturing Draco's lips in a passionate kiss. The taste of his lips sent shivers down my spine, and I whispered against his mouth, "I'll make sure everyone knows I belong to you."

With a confident smirk, I took his hand and led him towards the dance floor. As the music thumped through the room, bodies moved in sync to the beat. I swayed my hips seductively, my eyes locked with Draco's, making it perfectly clear that he was mine.

Draco's hands confidently wrapped around my waist as we danced, our bodies moving as one.

My heart raced as I felt the warmth of his skin on mine. I wanted to stay like this forever. I could feel the eyes of everyone in the room on us, and my cheeks flushed with a mix of pride and embarrassment.

"Look at them," I heard someone whisper. "That's what real love looks like."

I grinned and leaned in closer to Draco, indulging in the moment. "I'm so lucky to have you," I whispered in his ear.

He smiled and pulled me closer. "I'm the lucky one," he replied, his voice filled with love and adoration.

I let out a content sigh and closed my eyes, letting the music take over.

Draco's hands trailed sensually along my waist, guiding my body in sync with the pulsating rhythm. The room seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of us in our own world of desire and passion. Our movements became more intense, mirroring the fiery connection between us.

As I swayed my hips, my eyes locked with Draco's, a playful smirk playing on my lips. I could see the desire burning in his eyes, matching the intensity of my own. The chemistry between us was undeniable, and we reveled in the thrill of our forbidden love.

Whispers and gasps filled the air as our dance grew more seductive. The heat between us intensified, and I could feel the electricity coursing through my veins.

My breath hitched as Draco's lips moved closer to mine. His eyes sparkled with mischief as he whispered, "You drive me crazy, mon amour."

I giggled softly, the sound mingling with the music. "And you, have me completely under your spell," I replied, my voice filled with desire.

He twirled me gracefully, his touch sending a shiver down my spine. "I want everyone to know that you're mine," he murmured, his voice low and possessive.

I leaned in, brushing my lips against his jawline. "They will. I'll make sure of it," I whispered, my words laced with a mix of determination and longing.

Draco's grip tightened, pulling me closer to him as we continued to dance. His lips found mine in a passionate kiss, his hands exploring my body with a hunger that left me dizzy. I felt the heat radiating from his touch, and I could feel my heart racing.

Our kiss deepened, and I felt a wave of pleasure surge through me. I wanted this moment to last forever, and I never wanted to let go.

The music seemed to grow louder, and I could feel everyone's eyes on us. I smiled against Draco's lips, knowing that they could see the love between us, that they could see that I belonged to him.

As our intimate moment was abruptly interrupted, Pansy rushed over to us, concern etched on her face. "Draco, Blaise, drank too much," she said urgently. "He's throwing up in the bathroom. Mattheo needs your help."

Draco's expression shifted from desire to worry. He glanced at me, a hint of disappointment in his eyes, before turning to Pansy. "Alright, I'll take care of him," he replied, his voice filled with a mix of responsibility and concern.

I nodded understandingly, knowing that he had to prioritize his friend. "Go, I'll be fine", I reassured him.

Draco turned to Pansy, his voice firm yet gentle. "Pansy, stay with Layla. Make sure she's alright," he instructed, concern evident in his eyes. "I'll take care of Blaise."

Pansy nodded, her worry for Blaise still evident, but she understood the importance of staying with me. "Of course," she replied, her voice filled with loyalty.

With that, Draco left to attend to Blaise, leaving Pansy and I alone.

As Pansy and I sat together, waiting for Draco and Blaise to return, we looked around the room, trying to find our other friends. We spotted Lilly and Daphne on the other side of the room, laughing and having a good time.

"Hey, look," Pansy said, pointing to them. "There's Lilly and Daphne. Let's go join them."

I nodded in agreement, feeling a little nervous but also excited to spend some time with our friends. As we walked over to them, I could feel my heart racing with anticipation.

"Hey, guys," I said, trying to sound casual and relaxed.

"Layla! Pansy!" Lilly exclaimed, looking happy to see us. "How's the party?"

"It's fun," Pansy said, grinning. "Except Blaise has been throwing up, so Draco is helping him."

"Oh no," Daphne said, looking concerned. "Is he okay?"

"He will be," I said, trying to sound reassuring. "Draco's taking care of him."

We all chatted for a bit, laughing and exchanging stories. It was nice to just let loose and have some fun, without worrying about anything other than the moment.

"Hey, Layla," Lilly said, leaning in closer to me. "I heard about what happened with Regulus. Are you okay?"

I looked at her, feeling grateful for her concern. "Yeah, I'm fine. It was weird, but Draco took care of me."

"You're lucky to have him," Daphne said, nodding in agreement.

"I know," I said, smiling. "I'm really grateful for him."

As the night wore on, we started to get worried as Draco, Blaise, and Mattheo still hadn't returned. Pansy suggested that we should head back to the common room to wait for them there.

"Yeah, good idea," I said, feeling worried. "Maybe they're already there."

Daphne and Lily agreed, so we all made our way out of the Room of Requirement and headed down to the dungeons. When we arrived at the common room, we saw that the fire was still lit, but there was no sign of Draco or the others.

"I'm going to wait in Draco's room," I said, feeling a sense of determination. "Maybe he went there first."

Pansy nodded in agreement, "I'll come with you and keep you company."

Daphne and Lily decided to stay in the common room, hoping that the boys would come back soon. Pansy and I walked down to Draco's room, feeling a sense of anticipation.

When we arrived, I saw that his bed was still made, and it looked like nothing was touched. It was clear that he hadn't been there yet.

"Well, I guess he's not here," I said, feeling a bit disappointed.

"Maybe he's still with Blaise and Mattheo," Pansy suggested, looking at me with concern. "Or maybe he got caught up in something else."

I sighed, feeling a sense of frustration and helplessness. "Maybe."

Pansy put her arm around me, "Don't worry, he'll come back. He always does."

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