Chasing Shadows || Draco Malfoy x OC

Year 5- Ch. 130

The next day was the start of the new term, Céline had her potions class, her Ancient Ruins, and after lunch, Herbology lessons, she spent most of her time with Draco, since any time she said she was going to go talk to Harry and the others, he made this face of discontent. To Céline it looked more like he was pouting and it was rather cute to her. As if he was telling her that she just spent the entire break with them and to he wanted to spend time with her. Of course he never said it, but she knew him enough that he didn't need to say it.

For being someone who was always arrogant and acted like he hated anything or anyone, to Céline, Draco was very affectionate. He didn't always show it in the presence of others, again it was always small subtle touches, but in private, he liked hugging her or playing with her hair, and kissing her. He enjoyed spending as much time as he could with her.

Especially being away from her for two weeks during break, it was like he was addicted to her and he was going through withdrawal. He glared at anyone who took her attention away from him, even if it was her friends Daphne and Tracey. It was a completely new feeling to him, and he felt like he needed to get ahold of himself, but he knew he wasn't going to anytime soon. 

In the evening after dinner, Draco led Céline to an empty classroom he found just before eating. He pulled her in, locking the door behind them and casting "Muffliato" on the door.

"What's all this?" Céline asked him confused as she turned around to look at him. Before she could say anything else, he was already on her. Draco crashed his lips on hers pulling her in with one hand on her waist and the other on the back of her neck.

Céline gasped in surprise, quickly grabbing onto his robes. She felt her face heat up, his kiss was passionate, and hungry, as if he were starving. The only reason Draco pulled away slightly was for them to breath. Both of them were breathing heavily, as she looked at him wide eyed and he looked at her with hooded eyes and a smirk.

"This is just my fill for not having you over the break." He said his voice hoarse and low. Celine's cheeks went scarlet, as he closed the gap between their lips again. This time he pushed her back until she bumped into a table. She placed one hand on the surface to steady herself from falling backwards.

Céline yelped as Draco placed both of his hands on her waist and picked her up, as if she weighed nothing, and set her on the table. She had wrapped her arms around his neck from suddenly being lifted from the ground. She heard him chuckle as he placed a hand on her cheek, rubbing the bad of his thumb over her freckled cheekbone.

He stared at her face, looking at every detail, and then looking back into her eyes again. "Tu es si belle, mon amour." He said so quietly that she almost missed it. Her breath hitched and a fire erupted in the pit of her stomach consuming her completely. Her heart was beating so quickly and so loudly that she was certain Draco could hear it. (You are so beautiful, love.)

Draco leaned in again capturing her lips, this time gently. One of her arms that had been wrapped around his neck moved up until she had one of her hands entangled in his soft platinum blonde hair, while the other hand gently grabbed some of the fabric of the hood on his robes.

Draco was reveling in the feeling of her lips, until he could no longer take the discomfort of her knees jabbing him in the stomach. So without pulling away from her lips, he place one hand under her knee and pulled it to the side. When there was enough space, he stepped in, using his waist to push her other knee to the side, until he was comfortably standing in the middle with her legs on either side of him.

Céline had flinch at his touch for a moment, confused at what he was doing, but couldn't find herself to pull away. She then realized that her knees were probably stabbing him, so she relaxed a bit. She sighed in content, which made him deepen the kiss even more.