•THIRTY FOUR•

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•THIRTY FOUR•

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THIRTY FOUR


JASMINES HANDS WERE TREMBLING as she walked into their bedroom. Draco shut the door behind him and practically crumbled there in front of her.

Jasmine quickly caught him as he fell to his knees, falling down with him, she held his head close to her chest, resting her head on top of his as he cried into her shirt.

They clutched one another tightly as they cried. "I'm sorry. I never wanted any of this for us" Draco sobbed, holding her even tighter.

"Draco, this is out of our control. You couldn't have done anything more. Snape was right to have done it" Jasmine told the boy, holding him equally as tight.

"you're not a bad person, Draco. No matter how many times Harry Potter says you are, no matter how many times he makes you do horrible things. You are a good person. Your heart is good, and I fall in love with you more and more every day. This won't break you, won't break us" Jasmine told him sincerely. Draco sat up to look at the girl in front of him.

His eyes met hers, tears streaming down both of their cheeks.

"I love you so much" Draco told her before pressing his lips to hers.

She kissed him back with just as much passion, his tongue exploring her mouth as the pair stood up and moved over to his bed. Draco made short work of pulling off her robes, leaving the girl in her underwear in front of him. Jasmine got to work removing his clothes, the kiss not breaking once.

Jasmine fell back onto the bed behind her, pulling Draco down with her, pulling away from the kiss momentarily.

He looked down at the gorgeous girl infant of him, taking in her appearance. "so beautiful" Draco breathed out, leaning down to pepper kisses down her neck, leading down to her chest.

Draco began to suck and bite more harshly on the sensitive skin of her neck, her back arching in pleasure, trying to get closer to the boy.

Once Draco was sure he had left a mark, he kissed back up to her mouth, pressing his lips back to hers.

He slid his hands down her body, his finger hooking the inside of her underwear, pulling it down her soft legs.

Then moving upwards to unhook her bra from behind her, Jasmine felt the cold air hit her as he pulled her bra off, immediately moving her hands round his neck to pull him back down to kiss her.

Jasmine moved her hands and began to pull his underwear off, himself positioning at her entrance, sliding into her easily. Much easier now than the first time they had sex.

Jasmine hissed in pleasure as he moved to kiss her neck. The couple breathing heavily as they made love to one another. She was completely and utterly in awe of this boy.

The memories of what had occurred that night seemed to completely fade away as the pair were engrossed in one another. Because whilst what had happened was important, it didn't matter as long as he was okay.

To her nothing mattered as long as he was safe. Jasmine felt herself come undone around him at the same time he did. Draco collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily, engulfing the scent of her shampoo.

The couple moved themselves so they were underneath the bed covers, wrapping themselves in the covers, tangling themselves in one another.

Jasmine had her head on Draco's chest whilst he played with her hair, "what happens if I can't get pregnant, Draco?" Jasmine asked, her eyes looking up to meet his.

"I-I don't know Jas. But we can't think like that" Draco told her, looking down at her. He could tell she was scared, and so was she.

"We're gonna be fine. I promise" Draco told her, squeezing her tighter to him.

Jasmine nodded, shutting her eyes and listening to his heart beat.

The couple fell asleep like that, not having slept properly for the past two days. Draco thought that he only ever got a decent nights sleep when he was sleeping in the same bed as Jasmine, and Jasmine's nightmares only ceased when she was sleeping with him.

They found safety in one another.

Downstairs where Snape, Narcissa, Theo, Lucius, Theodore sr and Bellatrix remained was a solemn sight.

"you made a good choice for him, Cissy" Bellatrix told her sister, who simply nodded in response. "I mean, even if she is a Hufflepuff" She added, having seen Jasmine's robes, the yellow clearly sticking out like a sore thumb.

"The sorting hat questioned its decision multiple times." Snape spoke up for once, almost defending Jasmine. Theo was confused, why on earth were they talking about Jasmine and something as silly as her house at a time like this.

"In fact, I'm sure if she were to be sorted now, she would most definitely be in Slytherin" Snape added, causing Theo to raise a brow.

"She's kind, and loyal. Thats why she's a Hufflepuff." Theo said this time, catching Snape's eyes. Whom nodded in response

"She's loyal to Draco, that much is clear" Snape told the rest of the people in the room.

"Well, as long as she doesn't make Draco weak, he failed the Dark Lord's orders tonight. Her getting pregnant may be the only way to redeem himself" Bellatrix added continuing to walk around the room, she truly was deranged.

"She makes him stronger, if anything" Narcissa replied, Lucius staying quiet. He hadn't been around for the wedding, nor had he seen his sons and daughter in law's relationship progress.

"She won't be seen as useful if she doesn't start spitting our heirs soon" Bellatrix then added causing Theo and his father to flinch. They didn't like the idea of her and Draco having to have sex, even if they were married.

"They will" Narcissa said, she was getting quite fed up of her sister and wished she'd leave. It was clear Draco didn't like her and that she intimidated Jasmine. Narcissa was sure that it would be harder for them to conceive if they were stressed, and she decided that it would be her mission to make sure Jasmine was comfortable, for the sake of their lives.

Bellatrix laughed and moved back to apparate out of the room. Everyone letting out a breath of relief as she left.

"How can we spare them from this?" Narcissa asked, placing her head in her hands.

"I don't think we can" Theodore sr spoke this time, clearly just as worried about his daughter.

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