Just a quick sex scene for draco malfoy and harleyanna snape

One Shot

"I've always been scared to grow up, and the idea of things not always being the same are daunting." I say to no one in particular. My voice catches in my throat. I wish I'd known that some things never changed, though. I'd take my life by it's reins, and just continue living in the moment. That's at least what I thought before I started not sleeping at all at night. My whole body had taken a toll on me. Little did I know, but Hermione had planned a SHOPPING trip for me and her in Hogsmeade the next day, but I was so tired from staying up all night working on my potions, charms, and DADA homework. I was seriously sleep deprived. The first night Ron kept on waking up in the night. It became annoying after awhile, so I just decided to stay up and go see Dobby and Winky. However, the second night, my brother and Ginny Wealsey had forgotten to put the muffarto spell around their bed, and I could hear EVERYTHING they were doing. Third night, I was just suffering without sleep for forty eight hours, so I decided to try to sleep some, but then Dobby came to wake me up. Usually, I'd welcome his visit, but tonight, I had to make the hard choice of telling him to shove off. He did, grateful, I could tell, that I'd been truthful toward him. The next day, now surviving on no sleep for 60 hours, Draco and Harry began to take pity on me, and noticing I was picking on my nails. Draco grabbed my hands, and inclined his head toward me. "Harley," he says, "I'll speak to Sprout. Go up to bed, you're clearly exhausted." I shake my head. "Dray, no, I need to do my classes," I say grabbing him around the neck. Apparently, no sleep has also made me very delirious, and Draco realized this too, but he didn't pull away. I'm surprised. "I have work," I say, "That I'm desperate to finish, Dray," He reaches up to me, and puts his hands on my face. "Hm, really?" he says, using his usual drawling voice. "Mhm," I say back. "Yes, I suppose you do, Harls." His sentence ended. I pull him closer, realizing as I do so that all I really wanted to do was kiss his pink lips. Did I care very much that he was supposed to marry Pansy Parkinson? No. Well, maybe a little, but that way of thinking wouldn't stop me thinking about my best friend in this way. My hot breath explodes across his face. The library's table catches my back, but it was really his arms that stopped me falling all over the ground. I pull myself up onto the library's table. "What are you doing, Harls?" he asks me, in a curious, slightly flirty tone. I smirk, not even responding to his question. He smirks back. "What are you doing?" he asks me, and once again, I don't answer him, just sitting there, looking cute. "Harls..." he says, "You have no idea how much self control I'm having to practice right now." His words echo around my head. I smirk again. "Stop controlling yourself then." I whisper, my mouth up against his ear, my eyes scanning every part of his face, and sexy features. He suddenly kisses my eyes, my makeup tingling on my face. His lips on my face for a moment more, but then he willed himself to transfer his lips down to my neck. He sucks my skin there, leaving a mark, I bet. He whispers into my ear, "If you say anything about this to Harry, I'll make you regret it." I nod quickly, moaning at his sudden touch on my thigh. "Dray.." I say, my voice catches in my throat then. His fingers circle on my leg. I moan, as he starts to move his fingers under my skirt. Using his long, thin. and pretty sharp nails, he rips open my black nylons. My breath catches in my mouth. Draco whispers into my ear, "Oh, I think I've found myself a cheerleader. You're always right there when I need ya." Draco has always had a way with words. "Do you want me?" I ask him, grinning. "Oh, yes," he says, "Do you think I'm pretty?" I nod, my fingers grabbing his hair. "always." I grab his head and kiss those lips I had been obsessed with for my whole life. Even before my brother laid claim to him, Draco had always been the one I had obsessed over. I met him for the first time in primary school, even before we went to Hogwarts. I moan, and then I realize why I had. Draco had just ripped off my skirt and tights. "Dray, you sure?" I ask, waiting for him to respond, or even nod his head. Instead, he comes down on me, pushing me flat to the library's table, and using my wand, spells a protection charm around us. "Repello Muggletum," he says. I was surprised that he wanted to take me right here on the table in the library. Me! Of all people! "What are you thinking about right now?" I ask him, even though I'm already pretty sure what he was thinking of. "You," he says to me. "Doing you. Right here. In the library. And you will not refuse anything." I smirk, "And why is that, Dray?" He looks at me with a suggestive look in his eyes. "Because you'll love everything I'm about to do to you." My breath hitches in my throat. Of course, Draco could do anything to me, and I wouldn't care what it was. "But," he says, "You'll be control sometimes too," he says to me. I struggle swallowing. Draco Lucius Malfoy wanted to make love to me. Right now, and I wasn't going to refuse him. I take his hands, and I kiss him. If I had been smart, I would've stopped it, but I wasn't. I wasn't smart, my own father had said so, so that's why I let it continue. Draco, casually, pulling his shirt off, and leaning back down toward me. "Oh, Harls. You have no idea how much I've wanted to do this. For so long," I stare up at his face. Draco Malfoy, my best friend, had always liked me? In what world? Apparently, what I was thinking had shown in his face, and he moves closer to me, His crouch right next me, and I felt his hard cock. He was turned on because of me. My whole body seemed to tense up. I pull my legs up over top of his legs, and he grins. "Take me." he whispers. "What?" I ask. "My pants, pull them off," he says again. I do so. My feet automatically twist so they were facing his buttocks, and I pull down. His boxers went right with them. "Ah," he says. "One more thing." He reaches down and pulls my shirt off. Here I was, about to have sex with Draco Malfoy. The boy whom I loved for ages. The only boy I loved and will ever love. He reaches down to my chest, and traces my nipples with his fingers. "God, you're so gorgeous." he says to me, his voice a mere whisper. "I love you," I say, even though he'd probably never return my affections. I suddenly notice a change in his face. Shit, I just fucked up. "Forget it!" I say, attempting to save myself. "I'll never forget that," he says, rolling off me. "Harry has never said that to me, in all the time we've been together." I smirk, looking over to him, "That's because he doesn't realize how much something matters to him until he's lost it, but I know what I've had as my best friend for ages," I say, caressing his face, "I know what I'd lose." He grabs my face, and kisses me. After a long moment, he pulls away, but pulls my body into his. "I suppose you're right. I should break up with him." My body suddenly tingles. "Sit on me." I say. But then realizing I said it quietly, "Sit on me, Draco Malfoy, I want to suck you." He does so. I take his whole hard cock in my mouth. I suck on him, slowly at first, but then quicker. Curiously, it felt right. Thinking my entire mind would betray me because Harry was my brother, fucking Draco was the best thing I'd ever felt. I couldn't get enough of his precum slowly dripping into my mouth. "Fuck," I say quietly. "You sure," he says, "Because I will fuck you." I moan, and nod. He carefully gets off me and slowly pushes into me. I moan even loudly, knowing that I could scream and nobody would hear. Knowing that HE was the one true thing in my life. Knowing that I hated my brother so much at the moment. Knowing that I wanted to marry this man. This man!! Draco Malfoy had always been there for me, and I didn't want anyone else by my side for forever. Why had I been so shy, and not tell him that I loved him, because that was the truth. I did love Draco Malfoy, and the feeling of him being inside me was the best thing ever for me. Draco is taking away my virginity, and it hurt, but that's what made it so much better. The pain made me know I was alive. That I wasn't dreaming. That this boy, THIS BOY, my best friend of ten years, was doing what I always had wet dreams about. He was making love to me. "Dray?" I whisper, in between moans of pleasure. He nods. "Yea?" he asks. "I really do love you. I've always loved you. I've never loved anyone as much as you." Draco removes his slopping hard cock from inside me, and then I realize that I had said something I shouldn't have. "Draco! I'm sorry. I shouldn't-" He stops my speech with a kiss. A wet, tender thing. "Harleyanna Lily Snape," he says my full name. "I love you too." I couldn't stop the gasp from exiting my mouth. "Y-you do?" I ask, sure I had misheard his sentence. "Yes."