(Aurelia's Pov)
Draco's arms wrapped tighter around me, and he pulled me into his chest.
I couldn't help but sob in relief.
"Let all that feeling out." Soothed Draco.
He stroked my hair and rubbed the sides of my stomach. I leaned my head on his shoulder.
"I did it." I sobbed.
"You did, and I'm so proud of you." Said Draco.
I was trembling.
"D-Draco I'm shaking."
He brought his hand to my thighs, stilling them.
"It's okay, thats normal. Just calm down I've got you." He said softly.
"My body feels weird, and I'm cramping."
He rubbed the sides of my stomach and hummed.
"I know, you took on a lot. But I'm gonna help you through this. Let your body adjust."
Draco's words were comforting, I felt safe in his arms. He softly shushed me while rubbing my back.
"Good job Aurelia, just breathe."
I took shaky breaths, and he kept stroking my hair. My tears faded away.
"There you go Aurelia, take it easy."
I finally lifted my head.
Draco smiled softly, and there were tears in the corner of his eyes.
"Good job." He whispered.
I smiled back and he wiped my eyes.
"Let's get you cleaned now yeah?"
I nodded and he set me on my back.
Draco placed his hand on my stomach, and softly pressed down.
"Ahh." I groaned.
"I know. You're gonna be sore that was intense. Especially for someone with no experience."
He grabbed his wand and a blue orb appeared over my stomach.
"Anti pregnancy spell." Said Draco.
He opened my legs and placed the towel between them. He gently wiped and I whined.
"It's alright." He said.
Draco was really good at comforting me.
"I'm so hot." I said.
Draco looked back.
"Can someone grab the water?"
I forgot we had an audience.
Oh my god Enzo saw that. I hope he doesn't think it meant anything.
"Here." Said Theo.
He lifted my head up and fed me the water.
"Need more?" Said Theo.
"No thanks." I said fanning myself.
"I'll fan you, don't lift a finger." Said Theo.
He grabbed my shorts and started fanning me.
Mattheo then walked over.
"Did it help you like you wanted?" Said Mattheo brushing my hair out of my face.
"Yeah. Johnny was tryna fight his way in, but he couldn't. I fought the memory away, it was incredible." I smiled.
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A Losing Game
FanfictionYou'd think starting a new school in year 7 would be stressful. But it's not, not for me. My goal is to focus on myself, graduate, and get the fuck out of here. Move across the world, leave this shitty place. It's not like my parents would miss...
