Lie To Me

Part 22

Draco Malfoy
It took a bit of her staring at me blankly and asking whether I was sure no one used the room until Kit finally decided she would stay with me.
Despite what she might have thought, I didn't want anything. I just needed someone. I needed her. Especially after finding out that my life would change after this year was over.
I wanted someone to comfort me.
But I couldn't tell her. Not yet she would find out when the time was right. After all, she would have to be there. All loyal followers had to be there, and that means Kit's parents would be there, so I presumed they'd bring her.
It would be my worst nightmare if she came.
I didn't want her to see me when it happened.

"Let me grab my things." Kit whispered as we walked up the stairs, as I helped hold her dress.
"Borrow something of mine." I shrugged and she turned to look at me. "I have a spare quidditch jumper you can wear."
"I need trousers." She scoffed and I couldn't hold back the wink and the smirk that made their way into my face.
"You don't need them."
"Well I want some. Just wait here." She said before walking into the girls dorm, coming back out moments later holding a pair of shorts.
I led her by the hand up to the prefects dorm room, which, as I expected was completely empty.
I admired her for a moment, standing there in her dress and the necklace I had gotten her, the moonlight making her look like a perfect painting.
"I'll be right back, I'm just going to pick up my things." I said and walked out of the room, wondering to myself where the night would end up going.

Kit King
I was nervous.
I had never stayed with a boy alone before.
But I trusted Draco.

I looked around the room and saw that the prefects dorms had double beds and the rooms were a lot bigger and cosier than regular dorms. Why they wouldn't stay in here I don't know.
I was staring out of the window onto the black lake when the latch on the door went and I gasped, quickly turning.
But it was so dark I could barely see. I strained my eyes, only slightly aided by the moonlight.
"Draco?" I said quietly, and gasped when I felt an arm go around my waist.
"I'm here." He whispered and I relaxed for a second before becoming nervous again as his forehead rested against mine, and our noses brushed together.
"It's so dark." I giggled, trying to stall so I could get my thoughts together.
He pulled away and in a second the few small candle lanterns that were dotted around lit up.
I could see him clearly now.
Though he was an arse, no one could say that he wasn't handsome.

"Help me?" I said turning my back to him and holding my hair out the way so he could unclasp my dress.
He said nothing but started to undo my dress and I felt nervous as the dress started to come undone and reveal my body to him.
He pressed a gentle kiss to my shoulder before he slid the dress off of my shoulders and to the floor, the feeling of his fingertips going down my arms made my body melt under his touch.
I mustered enough adrenaline to step out of the dress and turn back towards him, only standing in my underwear.
As I turned he held his quidditch jumper in his hands and he slid it over my head.
It wasn't what I was expecting to happen, and it wasn't what part of me wanted it to happen.
I smiled and tugged the jumper down before pulling on my shorts and walking back over to Draco, who just stood there watching me.
It was evident there was something on his mind and I could see that right now he probably just wanted some comforting, and I could give him that.

Draco Malfoy
She was beautiful, and I couldn't draw my eyes away from her. But I couldn't say anything. I couldn't show that I was scared or upset.
Kit walked over and without saying anything, eased my blazer off of my shoulders before proceeding to undo the buttons on my shirt.
After she had pulled it off of me, she began placing light kisses to my shoulders, chest and back. Each kiss settled me and I felt myself melt under her touch.
I hated the feeling that I was letting myself go. But I wasn't in the mind set to change how I felt. I allowed myself to give in to her.
"I know something is going on in that head of yours."  She whispered and all I could do in response was slip off my trousers and get into my pyjama trousers.

I noticed her looking at me, and that made me feel slightly more in control of myself. But it didn't last long.
She took my hand and walked over to the large double bed.
As I laid next to her, she swiftly sat up and moved herself to straddle my hips, leaving me me off guard.
"Kit, what-"
But she didn't answer and I didn't get to finish. She kissed me, with seemingly more feeling than ever before and as if it were a reflex, I ran  my hands up her legs and to her waist, feeling a smirk on my face as she shivered under my touch.
But it didn't lead to where I thought.
But part of me was glad.

After a moment more, she came to lay next to me and pushed my hair from my forehead.
I couldn't hold back the anxiety I was feeling and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close into my body to feel some sort of comfort. And as she wrapped her arms back around me and stroked my hair, I felt the comfort I needed.
I felt safe.
I was truly someone else in that moment.
"Draco, whatever it is, you can get through it. I'll help you. Just let me in." She whispered before pressing a kiss to my head.
God, if only she knew.