The Shadow of Slytherin

Over the edge

"Good" A warm hand grabs your face, pulling it closer as Alec's lips touch yours, the softness of them turning into a swirl of tingling, the hair of his moustache brushing against your nose.

Heat rises in your body, urging you to get closer, to let his fingers wander, savouring the touch as he caresses your cheek and neck, then moves lower, towards your sides and underneath the shirt, the tips of his fingers tracing over your back, the scars that have found their place on your skin a long time ago.

Your breath stifles as his hand reaches the top of your trousers, but halts while his tongue encounters your mouth, taking control as he pulls you closer, your body leant onto his as his fingers continue to trace over your skin.

Something inside you begs to get out, tearing on you, the heat so great, you want to rip off your clothes and dive into the coldest water you can find, still Alec's hands encounter your body while his lips are glued to yours. "Stop" you moan, the shaky hand before you, but Alec ignores it, his kisses growing more rough as he moves closer, "Alec, stop" you breathe, still trapped between his body, the soft touch on your skin, and the urge inside you.

Deep whispers stalk through the corridors of the RoR, filling the room and slithering along the walls towards you. Voices that call out terrible things, monstrous ideas, and a deep voice, deep inside begging you to give in while another screams, tearing on your mind.

"I said, stop" You yell out, jumping off the bed, your chest heaving while you stumble backwards, the shoulders pressed against the cold wooden panels on the wall. Leant forward, you struggle to breathe, counting in your head in an attempt to calm yourself, but it only gets worse, something tearing inside you to get out, another yelling for you to run.

The weight shifted on his spot, Alec stares at you, then lifts himself off the bed, the hands out before him as he steps closer, but when he reaches you, his body presses against yours, the hand on your cheek as he chuckles. "It's okay, you're okay, just breathe" His eyes linger on yours as you try to push him off, but he keeps you pinned against the wall, "Relax"

"No" Your arms pressed against him, you try to push Alec back, but he moves back into position the moment your strength gives out, watching as you struggle to look at him. "Let me go" With every breath you take, your chest tightens, keeping you from taking a proper breath. Throwing yourself against Alec, you gasp when he presses you against the cold wall, his face calm as he watches you struggle. "No" you gasp, his fingers tracing over your cheek and down your neck, the hand resting on your shoulder.

"Stop fighting me" he orders, licking his lips as you push against him, but he chuckles as his body presses against yours, keeping you in place, "Stop struggling," he orders, his hand moving to your waist as he leans his head against yours, "just let it happen"

Your eyes closed, you twitch when his lips land on your neck, nibbling on your skin while his fingers reach under your shirt, tracing along your side to your back, "Relax, you'll be fine" The calmness of his voice tears on you, the smug grin as he lifts your chin to meet his glance. Then his eyes wander to your throat and along your collarbone, his lips tracing a line of kisses over your jaw as he pushes himself against you so much, you fear the wall will give in and cause you to fall.

The more Alec touches you, the higher the heat inside you rises until you struggle to control it and press against him, your hands hitting against his arms, the knee aiming for the soft spot between his legs as he moves closer. However, the more you struggle, the more he growls until the softness of his skin turns into cold coarse scales on his arms, wandering up his shoulders towards his face where his dark eyes shimmer at you while his body changes.

At the sight of Alec turning, you gasp, your body trembling, when a shriek draws your attention to the ceiling that opens up to reveal the dark night sky, wind blowing into the room, urging you to the outside, the safety of the dark above.