Loving the darkness •D.Malfoy•

𝟬𝟭𝟮| "𝗗𝗼 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗪𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗧𝗼 𝗠𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝗛𝗶𝗺?"

Draco watched as Olivia got down on her knees. She pulled his trousers down. He made a light whimper, biting his lower lip as he watched her place him in her mouth.

The two of them were in the room of requirement. They had been spending most of their time together in private since Olivia had found out that the dark lord wasn't her father.

Looking up at him, she bobbed her head, taking him deeper. He reached his hand to the back of her head, entangling it in her hair.

Olivia released him, licking around his length and then took him back into her mouth, bobbing even deeper. Tom tightened his grip on her hair but left her in control.

"Beautiful." He groaned when she took part of him down her throat and held him there for as long as she could before pulling off to gasp for air.

She repeated the maneuver three more times, holding him longer with each pass.

Draco's hips bucked and the grip on her hair tightened, stopping her from continuing longer.

He gently pulled to get her to her feet, pressing his lips firmly to hers as he walked her towards her bed, and spun her so her back pressed against his chest.

Holding her firmly in place with his left arm, he reached his right hand under the skirt of her dress and into her underwear, kissing her neck when she softly moaned.

Olivia's arms lifted, reaching to hold onto the back of his head as she twisted to kiss him.

He used his ministrations to gauge her readiness, all while inching her closer to the bed. But before anything, the door opened.

"Olivia! I know you're in here!"

Olivia groaned. "My mum is a cockblock. What the hell," She pushed Draco away from her. She saw Adalynn walking over to her. "Yes mother?"

Adalynn smiled to her. "Who were you talking to? Draco?" She asked as she looked around.

"I was talking to the voices in my head."

"If you say so. I've been thinking. Maybe it's time you met your father?" Adalynn asked.

Olivia smiled and nodded. "Yeah. I'd like that. I want to meet the man who didn't produce me from a rape," she told her.

***
Olivia and Draco were sitting in potions together. She looked to him. "The dark lord isn't my father. I'm meeting my real father tonight," she said.

Draco frowned. "Your mother lied?"

"No. She thought he was my father. But his blood didn't work. Which is when she realised he can't have been," Olivia said. She smiled. "I hope he's someone nice."

"Maybe it's Snape."

Olivia blinked a couple of times. She shook her head. "No. Don't say that. My mum is too pure for him," she said.

Draco rolled his eyes but smiled. He knew he was doing all he could to make her happy. Knowing she meant a lot to him.

***
Olivia made her way to her mother's chambers. She knew all too well how nervous she was about meeting him. She didn't know what to expect.

She paused as she got outside of the portrait door and sighed. But would she be able to build a relationship with her father after believing the dark lord was her father?