ALLURING || D.M.

Chapter 12

Her heart pumped in her chest as she felt her lips move, move against the lips of Draco Malfoy. Her arms immobile next to her as he gripped a little tighter on the back of her head, moving a little to angle better.

It all felt underwater as they both leaned to one another, taking the chance to run their hands on the person before them. She ran her fingertips on his arms, feeling the strong muscles of his biceps and standing on her tiptoes to reach better.

Both of his hands falling to the small of her waist, caressing her curves and then firmly pulling her body to him. A deep groan leaving his throat when she was all pressed up against him.

He was on cloud nine, his tongue slipping out to moisten her lips hoping to gain entrance as she took little steps back with him. His grip grew tighter when her hands found his hair, running through it, scraping and tugging.

They pulled apart for air, but he was going right back. Not really calculating and ending up kissing the edge of the mouth. She was the one to centre him now, opening a little to let his tongue in. He rejoiced in this, devouring her instantly without any restraints.

Draco took a step forward to get her against one of the pillars when steps were heard. Loud steps along with a grunting voice in a closeby distance.

That woke her from her bliss. Her brain running as she took a step back, he kissed me! He thought I was Davis, and he kissed me! and now Filch was going to catch them.

His brain fogged again, the effects of the alcohol in his veins making him stumble as he wanted to get closer to her again. "Come here" He said drunkenly, making her push her palm on his lips, she'd have to deal with it tomorrow, they could not stay there any longer.

She pursed her lips and looked down, not wanting to catch his eye, and grabbed his wrist to pull him to the common room. He stayed in a state of blur, watching the walls absentmindedly as his brain brought forward nips of their kiss, making him smirk.

The Slytherin space was full on, like the birthday boy never left. He was quickly pulled by Pucey with some more glasses of firewhisky, that he took with a sheepish smile on his face. Theo joined as he placed an arm around his very drunk roommate, cracking some jokes that had them both almost tearing up.

The fifth-year boys managed to walk to a large couch and sit on it. Pansy more than happy to bring even another alcohol bottle, relishing in the easy smile Draco had on. Blaise gulped another glass "To nineteen!" he yelled, everybody around him chanting the same.

All but Lilianne, who had been much too distracted since she came back. Stood confused and with a slight urge to run her fingers through her lips. Would anybody notice? What if her lip tint was gone? All thoughts were pushed out as she was pulled by Ariel to their own little table.

Without much reflection, she picked up the little firewhisky glass and drowned it. It would stop the overthinking, she supposed as she glanced at her friends. All looking at her with a little shock in their eyes, "Stop it guys" she blushed.

The little flashes of memory passed Draco again, he was sprawled on the arm of the couch and suddenly left his glass on the table to only sit and think. "Now we've lost him, Nott" Blaise said, making his friend crackle.

"I did it" The blond whispered excitedly, his mates laughing at his absurdity. Of course, thinking he was only ranting. "I fucking did it" He said again, with a sense of pride to him.

"Yeah, yeah. What did you do mate?" Nott mocked, eating a chip from the bowl. "What did I do? You don't know?" Malfoy said lightly "Well I..." he hiccupped "I kissed her".

"Ohhhh, you have a new lady friend. Nice Malfoy!" Theodore spoke eating more, either the chips were really good or he was starving. "She's not new!" Malfoy clarified, raising Blaise's interest.