chapter 6

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Draco's point of view

I slowly woke up, the light from the windows shining directly into my eyes. I slowly reach out to rub the sleep out of my eyes when I realize I can't move my arm.

I was lying flat on my back with a large man draped over my chest in fact my entire body was engulfed and only my head was sticking out the side.

He was heavy but I was still extremely comfortable and warm. And since I'm used to being cold this was even better. Pushing on his shoulder I tried to slip out of his arms.

Which proved impossible for every time I moved his arms tightened around me.

Hush little mate he whispered. His voice husky and deep in my ear. Just the sound of his voice sent a shiver through my body.

Draco go back to sleep. He mumbled. His husky voice once again sending shivers down my spine. So it took a moment to realize that he had said my name.

What did you call me? I asked him pushing harder against his shoulder and sliding from underneath him to sit against the headboard.

Um Draco... your name. He said looking confused. His confused face was cute but I wondered how he knew my name.

I felt like slapping myself when I realized he wouldn't kidnap a random person off the street. Then I thought about how I acted last night and I really felt like slapping myself.

I can't believe I slept with a kidnapper. I felt myself begin to hyperventilate. When he suddenly sat up and looked me in the eye. I was mesmerized all over again.

Draco, he said. Don't you recognize me. A sad look crossing his face. What? I whispered still in a daze. Fighting against the urge to kiss him. To run my fingers threw his silky hair dark as midnight. To tug and pull on its silky length while ravishing his lips.

A few strands of hair had fallen over his forehead obscuring one of his stunning eyes. I couldn't resist pushing it behind his ear. But as I did so my eyes alighted on an angry looking scar that looked almost silver against his skin.

There was only one person that I know who had that scar. Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. I've been kidnapped by Harry Potter.

The boy I had a crush on since first year. Kidnapped me, sucked me like a lollipop, then swallowed my cum like icecream. I must have died and went to heaven.

Harry, I whispered still more than a little shocked. Is it really you?

Yes draco its really me. He whispered looking unsure of himself and a little shy.

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