Chaos Runs in Our Blood ~ draco malfoy Enemies To Lovers

meeting with lockheart

Tw creepy lockheart warning.i absolutely hated writing this chapter

Lockheart turned the corner and found himself standing right in front of the young girl he had been searching for. He couldn't help but inwardly roll his eyes when he saw her friends crowding around her. If only they knew the truth about what Lockheart had done with Delphi, they would never allow it to go on.

"Well, well, Miss Ravenclaw, it seems we need to have a little chat about your... ahem... homework. Yes, your homework."

With a firm grip, Professor Lockheart seized the arm of the Ravenclaw student, swiftly leading her towards his office. As she called out to her friends, promising to join them for dinner later, Lockheart forcefully ushered the twelve-year-old into his office, slamming the door shut and locking it behind them. A deep intensity filled his voice as he whispered, "You have absolutely no idea the effect you have on me."

Adding another tw for very creepy pedophilia.

With a sudden grasp, he firmly held the young girl's shoulder and pressed his lips against hers. His fingers gently caressed through her hair, causing her to emit a soft squeal in response to the passionate kiss. As he trailed his hands down her youthful body, she couldn't help but let out a slight moan when he playfully nibbled on her lip.

The young girl let out a sigh of distress as the man's hands roamed across her body. He abruptly stepped back and began to remove his belt, followed by his trousers and underwear. A wave of unease washed over the twelve-year-old as she stood before the older man. Sensing her discomfort, she attempted to walk away, but Lockheart swiftly seized her arm, compelling her to kneel down. With a menacing tone, he warned her that he would blame her entirely if she dared to escape. Left with no other choice, she reluctantly parted her lips.

Luciana and Estella were wandering the corridors after the Quidditch commotion when they realized that the heirs had vanished. Suddenly, they heard cries and groans and moans resonating from the adjacent room - the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. Tears welled up in their eyes as they peered through the small keyhole in the door.

Gasping in shock, they hurriedly made their way to the great hall. They had to inform someone; they couldn't allow this to continue. Estella sprinted towards the great hall, while Luciana remained by the door, determined to confront whatever awaited inside. With a burst of strength, Luciana forced the door open and prepared to speak, but before any words could escape her lips, darkness engulfed her entire vision.

Estella sprinted into the grand hall, assuming that Luciana was close behind her. With urgency in her steps, she made a beeline for McGonagall, determined to have a conversation with both her and Dumbledore. Exiting the hall in a hurry, she walked purposefully past the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. To her dismay, the room was completely vacant, and her evidence had vanished. Undeterred, she resolved to press on and share everything with Dumbledore.
The heirs observed with intrigue as Estella swiftly darted into the hall and swiftly left again, this time with McGonagall closely behind her. Intrigued, they unanimously agreed to trail after the girl. It had become apparent to them that Delphi had been absent for an unusually extended period of time. They hurriedly turned the corner and collided head-on with the young Ravenclaw.
"Hey Delphi, how did your meeting with Lockheart go?"
"What meeting with Lockheart?"

Luciana's gaze darted around, struggling to adapt to the dimly lit room. Suddenly, a menacing hiss reverberated through the air, sending shivers down her spine. Gradually, her eyes adjusted, only to be met with the firm grip of a calloused hand on her chin. It forcefully tilted her head upwards, forcing her to meet his gaze. It was Lockheart. Luciana desperately attempted to break free from the rough restraints that bound her to a creaky wooden chair. As she surveyed her surroundings, she noticed a vast corridor stretching out before her decorated with beautiful snake statues on either side whilst the wall behind her was adorned with the familiar face of Salazar Slytherin.

Luciana sensed the sinuous presence of the snake coiling around her, her gaze fixated on the puddle beneath her feet. Suddenly, her attention was captivated by the striking yellow eyes staring back at her. In that moment, time seemed to freeze, and her entire reality came to a halt.