Malfoy's don't get jealous

The touching

It started with the touching. I began to notice it during our group studies in class. The youngest weasel would reach over to pretend to grab a book and gently run her hand over Harry's causing him to pull away quickly. I never brought it up due to our relationship being a secret atleast until after we graduate but it was starting to tick me off a bit. Especially when she was doing it all the time. During classes, in the great hall, she was really starting to work my nerves.

'Mr, Malfoy please stop staring off into the distance and work on your paper.'

I ignored the teachers voice for a moment. Harry's eyes snapped up from his paper to catch mine. He gave me a small smile which I returned with a glare. Why didn't he ever say anything? Did he like her touching him? I looked down at my paper, ignoring this tightening in my chest as I returned to writing. My thoughts were racing I could barely even pay attention to what I was scribbling down on the paper. Luckily the bell rang just in time for me to stand and storm out, the sound of footsteps following behind me.

'Harry do you want to come with us to the lake?'

I could hear the girl Weasley's voice say.

'No I'll catch up later.'

He said quickly, his voice coming closer as I rounded the hallway quickly hiding in a classroom. I really did not want to talk to him right now, especially when I was feeling so angry.

'Fuck Draco where did you go?'

He whispered looking around the hall as I listened in from behind the door. I could hear his footsteps trailing off which gave me the right away to open the door and book it down the opposite side of the hall. I looked around as I made my way down each corridor. I was just about to reach the stairs when I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist pulling me back into a dark room. I went to yell out until I felt the familiar hands cover my mouth.

'Hey it's just me.'

His arms loosened from my waist pulling out his wand to add light to the empty closet as I turned around to look at him.

'Are you avoiding me?'

He asked, his green eyes shining brightly as he stared down at me. He gently brushed his finger down my cheek, causing goosebumps to erupt over my arms which I tried to ignore.

'No I just have things to do.'

I snapped pulling my cheek away from him. His eyebrows tightened together as a frown appeared on his face.

'You seem upset today? Did I do something?'

I bit down on my bottom lip looking down at the floor to glare at the tile. Not you, her!

'No. I'm fine.'

I leaned back against the wall crossing my arms over my chest. He quickly rubbed his thumb over my lip causing me to relax. He tried to move closer by pushing the bucket on the floor over but he ended up falling and landing on my chest, his arms supporting him against the wall behind me.

'Well let me know what I can do to make you feel better.'

He began leaning down, his lips gently caressing mine before I lost control. The tightening in my chest causing me to grab his hair tightly pulling him deeper into the kiss.

'Oh Merlin.'

He groaned sliding his tongue into my mouth. I bit down on his bottom lip hard causing him to cry out again.

'Fuck Draco. Your gonna make me have to change my pants if you don't stop.'

I trailed my lips down his chin, before I bit down hard on his neck. His hands roughly grabbing my ass as he lifted me up to wrap my legs around his waist. I began to suck down hard, hopefully to leave a huge hickey for everyone to see. Especially the Weasley!