The First Weasley Daughter (Mattheo x Draco x Female Reader)

Chapter 68

When I woke up next to Harry in the morning the clock said around 3:00 am. I look to my side and Harry was asleep. I felt a pang of guilt when I realized I used him.

I sat up and looked down at myself. Did I really just sleep with Harry Potter? I asked myself this question.

Harry rolled over and his face was bright red. He cleared his throat and pulled his underwear on. "We... that was.." He hesitated.

"Let's just not talked about it." I say coldly as I stare at the wall. He looks down embarrassed.

"We don't tell Ron?" He asks and I just nod. I pulled my clothes on and stood up. Before I could leave Harry grabbed my wrist and pulled me back down.

"I'm sorry. It felt right in the moment. I wasn't thinking. I was in a vulnerable moment and I just didn't know how to act." Harry seemed extremely embarrassed.

I look at him and nod. "It's fine. I also wasn't thinking."

He pulled my hand to his lips and kissed it. Was he high or something? Was I too? I didn't even like him. It seemed like we both needed something to take our emotions out on.

It got awkward again when he started kissing up my arm. The look in his eyes didn't seem loving or caring, but rather needy. "Harry? You don't like me do you?"

I ask nervously and he looks up at me and rolled his tongue against his cheek. "I don't know what I like anymore. I don't think I do."

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"Is this to just get you feeling out?" I watch as he kept kissing my arm.

"I don't want you to feel like I just want a toy to fuck, but yes." He looks at my eyes and sighs.

I just give him a small smile, not a very genuine smile. "You're fine. I see it the same way. I don't like you but I just need something to take my emotions out."

"Then, do you mind if we go again?" His voice was extremely shaky. We both knew it was wrong but we both wanted the same thing. An emotion reliever.

"It's wrong." I say looking down at him until he spoke. "I know. If you don't want to that's fine."

I sigh and kiss him again. "I want to." I whisper. I was an idiot. Harry then kissed me quickly and pulled me on top of him. He didn't seem so nervous this time.

He pulled my my shirt off like he did earlier. He slowly let his fingers go up my skirt while his other hand pulled me closer.

His hard cock was against my body and I moaned. Harry teased me by tugging at my underwear. He kissed me harder that his breathing was erratic. "Emotion relieving." He whispers against my lips like he wanted to remind me.

If he thought I was falling for him he was horribly mistaken. Harry kissed my neck and started biting down hard while tugging at my underwear. He groaned and whispered in my neck. "You're extremely wet, Y/n."

"Shut the fuck up before I leave." I threaten. He chuckles slightly and pulled my underwear down as well as his. He lifts my skirt up before harshly and quickly thrusting into me making me scream.

He covered my mouth with his hand as he pulled out and in quickly. I bit his hand and he moved it away from my mouth before grabbing my wet underwear and shoving it in my mouth.

"Fuck you." I say muffled as he shoves it in my mouth and he just smirks. He was very different and he whisper back, "You already are."

Ok I hate myself for this now. Is it weird!? I'm sorry. Don't forgive me.