JUST A MUDBLOOD, draco malfoy

Chapter Sixty-Seven

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Y/N MAXWELL

"People are going to come looking for us..." My head rolls back, resting against the misty and fog coated mirror. Draco's mouth makes a popping noise as he removes his lips from my neck, his dazed eyes quickly finding mine.

"Nobody is going to catch us in here. Most people use the other restrooms to do their business." He reassures, drumming his slim thumbs against my bare thighs before wedging himself in between my legs.

Two of my fingers press against the boy's chest, stopping him in his tracks. "My friends will definitely suspect something has happened if you keep leaving love marks behind."

"You're telling me to stop?" Draco's hands press against the bench my butt is perched up on, holding his weight up as one of his blonde brows raise, showing off his eagerness for an answer.

My head shakes as my fingers fiddle with the black tie hanging over his chest, giving him the opportunity to slither one hand up to my face to take hold of my jaw, while the other caressed my right thigh.

"You're making me feel things, Darling. Things that I don't think I should be feeling." His mouth quickly descends towards my lips, his tongue fighting hard to claim dominance.

I'm making him feel things? He has absolutely no clue how hazy my mind had been during this two month break, how desperate I was to feel his body against mine.

Part of me feared that whatever we had was over. I hadn't received any letters from him nor did I try to send any myself. However, the second he caught me waltzing past his compartment, he was out of his seat and ushering me into a bathroom.

A small moan left my mouth as his hand rode up towards my skirt, though before he could continue further I take hold of his wrist and quickly entangled my fingers with him.

Draco's lips unlatched from mine, the boy planting a few small kisses on my jawline before once again retracing. "Maybe it's a good idea to stop, before we go too far."

"I think that's a good idea." I agree, pulling my skirt back down to allow some coverage to my thighs. "I don't think I'm ready for anything like that... not right now anyway."

Draco nods his head in agreement, taking a step back to fix up his hair and the crinkles in his clothes. "Maybe some other time."

Heat rises to my face as I hop off the bench, press my palms to the bench top and peer at myself in the mirror. My cheeks were definitely a different shade to the rest of my skin. I could easily pass as a chameleon.

Draco steps behind me, pressing his fabric-coated chest to my back and planting his hands on my hips before resting his head over my shoulder. "You don't know how frustratingly attractive you are."

Merlin's beard, he really knew how to make a girl's heart melt, it made me wonder how many girls he'd treated this way. I knew I couldn't be the first, after all, him and I spent years clawing at each other's throats.

"How badly I want to snog you in the hallway whenever I walk past you." Draco spun me around, his chest now pressing up against mine. "How badly I want your lips on mine again..."

His top teeth dug into his bottom lip, eyeing my every move. His fingers graze my hip bones, sending shock waves up my spine. Merlin, this boy really had me in his grasp.