David Tennant Characters One Shots by Lady Kilgrave

A Strange Relationship part 3/3 (Barty JrxReader)

I was walking down the hall to meet Crouch. My heart speeding up with every single step. I stop in front of his door and rise my hand to knock but then Barty in Moody's form opens the door. He's holding a black case. 'I'm sorry, y/n. I've got unexpected call from... you know and I have to hurry. I blink dully at that. I feel so disappointed I don't find any fitting response so I just nod with a glare. 'Fine' I say through clenched teeth and keep going down the hall, not giving him a last look. He sighs heavily and I hear his loud footsteps going away with an echo. Damn it. 

The next day Defence against the dark arts was cancelled and I felt my frustration growing inside me. While other students laughed and screamed happily at this news, I wanted to yell and break everything that my hands reach. He didn't appear to the very end of the week and on a dinner on Sunday Dumbledore announced that for the next two weeks Alastor Moody will be replaced by proffesor Snape. I almost fell from the chair. How dare he! My anger was boiling inside me for the next 14 days... 

But two weeks have passed and he still wasn't at Hogwarts. His lessons got cancelled again and I started to worry. He wouldn't appear for a whole 10 days, even proffesors didn't know what's going on. Oh god, he got cought didn't he? What if Voldemort kills him. I started to have problems with sleep again. 

It was Wednesday and I was wandering around dark Hogwart's halls. The snow was falling, world behind the windows was all covered in white fluff. I passed complaining portrait of some ladies and rolled my eyes with a sigh. 'You're a fucking painting you don't have to sleep' I muttered. 'Oi that's not a very nice language for a lady. Especially that beautiful' I turned back to face Barty. My face turned red but I quickly took control of myself. 'Screw you!' I whispered angrily and walked up to him 'What the hell are you thinking?! I don't hear from you for weeks, even Dumbledore doesn't know what happened to you. And now what? Y-you just appear here like so whatever telling me I'm beautiful?' I'm nearly crying of happiness that he's alive. He seems not to know what to say so I go on 'You could've at least send me a goddamn owl, I thought y- you were d-d-dead!' I fail and feel my cheeks going wet. 'Oh y/n, I'm so so sorry' he pulls me to his chest and holds tight. 'Here, come with me' he takes my waist and leads me all the way to the 7th floor. 'You wanted to make me tired so I don't yell at you?' I say panting as we stop in front of a naked wall. He chuckles stroking my back. 'That, my dear is the place I wanted to show you some time ago...' I glare at him but he ignores that, licks his lips and continues 'Think of a room you'd like to be in right now' I sigh and I close my eyes. It's stupid. All right, comfy sofa, carpet, fireplace with dancing flames inside. Two cups of coco on a coffeetable. And a blanket. 'Done, so wha-' I gasp surprised as on the wall there's a door. I look confused at Crouch. He's smirking, some of his hair falling on his forehead. 'C'mon. Open it' he says not taking his chocolate eyes off me. I push the door and find a small room with a fireplace inside. Sofa, blanket, cups of hot coco. Just as I wished. 'I love magic' Barty closes the door and it disappears so noone can come in. 'Welcome to Come and Go Room. Anything you wish for appears in here' I smile at that but then remember he didn't explain where has he been. 'All right proffesor ever so charming. Where the hell have you been?' I turn to him again. He takes off his suit as it's really warm here and stays in his shirt. I want to take off my jumper as well but I'm not wearing any bra and my nightgown's fabric is really thin... Maybe that fire thing wasn't so good idea. And in this moment fire goes out. 'Sorry' I say and fold my arms, waiting for respond. He approaches to me and grabs my hand, squeezing it gently. 'I got a call from the Dark Lord, he wanted me to do... just a random task' I nod thinking he doesn't want to confess he's hurt somebody. 'But after I did it, he started to suspect something. I emm... I wanted really badly to go back to Hogwarts already... To you... He nearly discovered we... I mean...' he started to get lost in his own words so I stoped him and grabed his cheeks, making him look into my eyes and brushed his lips with mine, giving him a gentle kiss. 'So you wanted to come back to me' I smile warmly 'But why would he suspect something, does he read minds?' He looks at me with a sad face, like he doesn't want to remember what happened 'He sees... How do I put that... Some sort of aura of people' he explains, cuddling me close to his chest now 'And what did he see, Barty?' 'He felt I was... overjoyed to come back. And that was my mistake. I just thought of you too much and I had to prove him it was because the work he's given me' 'Oh Barty...' I smile brightly, moved by his words. So he does feel the same way I do! 'But what's that work, what took you so long?' 'y/n, the less you know, the safer you are, darling' he says with a sigh and kisses my forhead so I let him have his secrets, understanding his point of view. 'I'm so happy you're back, alive' I breath with relief and look up. He looks relaxed finnaly. 'Why did the fire go out?' he asks with a laugh and I blush a little but decide to fight embarasment as I have nothing to hide from him anymore. I imagine the flames and the room is warm again. I look at my jumper in colours of my house and take a deep breath. 'Honestly, I didn't want to take it off. But I changed my mind' I bite my lower lip and take this green and silver thing off, exposing my silver silk nightgown that shows more than covers. I glance down, a bit afraid of his reaction. 'y/n, you're... you're absolutely astonishing' his soft voice whispers to my ear and I shiver. I don't respond as I feel his lips kissing, then sucking and biting my neck. I let out a low moan, as I feel his fingers moving my panties to the side and sliting inside me 'Barty!' I throw my head back as he pumps in and out with a grin on his face. I reach his neck with my hands and pull him to a deep kiss. He increases the speed and I barely catch my breath between the moans. 'Y- you're gonna make me come!' I mumble as he stops with a smirk 'Not yet' he sais and starts to unbutton his shirt, while I help him with the belt. Once he's just in his boxers and I'm wearing nothing but my panties, I turn around and I notice the sofa was gone, replaced by a giant double bed. I turn back to him, seeing a burning desire in his eyes. I grab his left wrist, glancing on his mark and lean my body on his, as he pushes me on the bed. I lye down, feeling surrounded by his tempting scent and he places his kisses and licks from my belly to my inner tigh, making me call out his name in need. He spreads my legs wide with one strong movement and with one swift thrust he's deep inside me, hitting hard all the right places. 'Oh y/n, you're so lovely...' he mutters between gasps and we don't need much longer to reach blissfull climax. He collapses next to me and we both pant heavily, fullfilled. He cuddles me to his side, wraping arms around me and I cover us with a blanket. I melt in warm embrace. 'I love you, Barty' I say quietly, looking into his eyes 'I love you too, y/n' he whispers and kisses my lips one last time, before we drift off...