The Veela and The Red-Head

Department of Mysteries

Draco's POV

I groaned as I woke up and rubbed my bum. "Shit," I muttered as I looked at the clock, we slept through dinner. "Ronald!"

"What?" He groaned as he draped his arm across my waist before snapping his eyes open. "We really did it."

"We did, we also slept through dinner," I said sadly as I laid next to him.

"We can always eat the snacks I brought from home," he said as he reached into his night table.

"What did you bring?" I asked interestedly as he put a paper bag in the middle of us.

"Apple pasty's, cauldron cakes, chocolate cauldrons," he listed off as he grabbed a pasty.

"All my favorites," I mumbled as I grabbed a cauldron cake.

"What was that?" He asked through a mouthful of pasty.

"Nothing, I have to pee," I said as I got up and stretched.

"Wait, come here," he said as he grabbed my wrist and pulled me back towards him.

"What's wrong?" I asked as he examined my waist.

"Shit, my fingers left bruises where I was gripping you earlier," he said slowly as he pressed the skin. "Does that hurt?"

"Not a bit," I said as I looked at my pale skin. "Did you leave a mark on my neck?"

"Yeah, I knew that one would mark but I didn't think my fingers would," he said as he looked up at me with a blush.

"Why are you blushing?" I asked as I brushed his hair out of his face.

"You're naked," he said softly as he pointed downwards.

"You are too, honey," I whispered as I walked towards our wardrobe. As I rummaged through the clothes I felt arms snake around waist as feather light kisses were placed on my neck.

"How about we-" he started but I cut him off with a kiss as I turned around.

"We aren't going for another round," I said simply as I handed him a pair of boxers. "Seeing as that was my first time and my bum is sore you're gonna have to keep your friend in your pants, put those on."

"Arsehole," I heard mutter under his breath causing me to chuckle.

"What was that?" I asked with a smirk as I slipped my boxers on.

"I love you," he said as he kissed my nose before walking to the bathroom. I smirked and walked towards the door before Pansy burst in out of breath, she sat on the bed and caught her slowed her breathing before setting her eyes on me.

"Where's Ron?" She asked as she clutched the stitch that was probably in her chest.

"In the bathroom, why?" I asked confused as to why she would need him.

"Harry and Hermione need him, something about Padfoot?" She said in more of a question with uncertainty. "Oh what happened to your waist, Dray?"

"I'll go get him, and stop examining me I'm fine Ron just got out of hand last night." I said as I shoved her from my waist as she touched the bruises that littered my pale waist. "Hey, Potter and Hermione are here they need you for something." 

"You're not gonna let him off for doing what he did when he found out you're a Death Eater are you?" He asked as he placed his hands on my waist.

"Nope," I replied in a hum as he kissed my forehead softly.

"I should see what they need but I want to kiss you," he said as he he kissed my nose.

"You can always kiss me," I said as I placed a light kiss to his lips.