Reasons Not To Do Your Homework - #31

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Sat in Transfiguration, you fiddled with the feather of your quill. Your mother used to tell you off when you were younger for doing that because 'it ruins the appearance'. But you were bored and as you had already been told of by professor McGonagall for attempting to finish your Care of Magical Creatures assignment, fiddling was the only thing to keep your mind occupied.
You had Care of Magical Creatures next period and were not looking forward to it, knowing you were going to get a detention for not doing the 18 page assignment.

You suddenly felt your boyfriend nudge you, sliding over a small piece of parchment that he ripped off. The piece read
'Skip next period with me.
I didn't do the assignment and I want to cuddle.
D x.'
You chuckled at the likeness between you and your boyfriend but wondered where you would go.

As professor McGonagall waltzed up and down the rows of desks, you leant over to Draco. "I haven't done it either." You whispered, trying not to draw any attention to yourself.
"So you won't mind spending a few hours with me then." He hinted.
Hermione looked round at the two of you as if to say 'would you both stop talking' before turning back to copy the notes from the black bored.
Draco rolled his eyes as she turned back around but you just sunk down in your chair a little. "We can go to my dorm and just hang out if you want." He suggested a little quieter than before.
You began nodding but suddenly realised you may not even be able to get in. "But won't someone see me. I'm a Hufflepuff, I won't be aloud in." You worried, realising that not everyone in the green house would be so accommodating of you.
He shook he head. "It's the only period where everyone has a lesson. No one should be there." He reassured you.
Hermione spun round once again as Draco scowled at her and she mimicked his look. McGonagall began approaching, so you and Draco put your heads down and wrote a few words, hiding his note under your parchment.

After the long lesson, Draco walked with you out of the class room and down multiple corridors, along with several sets of stairs. Walking wearily into the Slytherin common room you realised your boyfriend was right. There was not a soul in there.
The common room was dressed in black, grey and emerald green. From the tall ceiling hung a large chandler that made the room look bigger some how. The large crackling fireplace wore a black mantle piece that framed the glowing orange flame. The dark green sofas in front of the fire looked so comfy and inviting. And the mahogany coffee table was sat upon a deep green rug.

Draco led you through the dark, ominous, but somehow cosy room and up a small flight of stairs. You were met by a small, brown, wooden door that held his bedroom on the other side. Twisting the door knob, he pushed the door open and lead you in.
Draco dumped all of his books on the floor by the door as you placed your bag next to the pile.
Gazing around the room you saw two, four-poster beds draped in the same Slytherin green as downstairs.
The two of you walked over to he bed. Draco sat on the right side of it with his back against the headboard and legs draped on top of the covers, leaving enough space for you to sit next to him. You sat on the comfortable bed and Draco wrapped his arms around you. You lead your head on his chest, snuggling in next to him and snaking your arms around his waist.

It felt so perfect being next to him. He hugged you tight as you listened to his hear beat to a steady rhythm. Placing a kiss on the top of your head he spoke. "I wish we could stay like this. No one to disturb us or get in our way. Just you and me." He dreamed.
You moved your hear to look up at him through your long eye lashes. His beautifully sculpted, pale face shon as he looked down at you and smiled sweetly.
It was nice seeing this side of him. Calm, loving and not bothered about anyone but the two of you.

His protective arms loosened slightly as you leant up and kissed his soft lips. You slid one leg over his so you were sat in his lap and kissed him passionately. You could feel him smiling into the kiss as he moved his arms down to your waist. You also adjusted your arms as well, loosely draping yours around his shoulders and intertwined his hair in your fingers.
You broke apart momentarily giving you just enough time to say "you know I love you right."
Draco nodded, his forehead pressed against yours as he stained into your fascinating eyes. "Of course. I love you too." He responded, reattaching his lips with yours and making you smile as well.

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