42| Love Bite

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Y/N POV

Funny how a fine teacup could make a quite deep cut on me. They must be using some magic intentionally while I wasn't looking. I would tell my parents about this once I got to meet them, they would definitely make the Greengrass pay for the blood. Call it an abuse of power or whatever, I didn't care.

"Let me see Y/N," Draco whined.

"No Draco, I know your trick!"

Draco had been wanting to take a closer look at the cut ever since we got back to his manor. However, he made the wrong move that night. Instead of having a quick observation on the cut, he stole a kiss from me. And it hurt, not much but it still hurt. So I prohibit him from kissing me until the cut was fully healed. Of course, he complained. He wasn't Draco if he didn't protest over small things.

"We're not going to see each other for more than a month and I can't get at least one kiss before you leave. How does that sound to you?" He debated.

"It sounds all right to me," I replied while checking my trunks to see if I missed anything.

"Are you not gonna miss me?"

"Draco, of cour–"

He pinned me down to the bed, just like what he did a few days ago on my first day here. We locked our eyes for a while in silence until a realisation hit my mind. I turned my gaze to the door to see if it was closed. I didn't want anyone to walk into the room again, not while we were in this weird position.

"Y/N look at me," he whispered.

He moved his face closer as soon as our eyes met for the second time. If he was going to kiss me, I would let him do it once or maybe twice because earlier he made a point about us not seeing each other for a while. But again, he was Draco, he loved teasing me. He acted like he was going to kiss me anytime soon when he was just hovering his lips above mine.

His hot breath, his mesmerising eyes and even his sly smirk had me weak. Why had he not kissed me just yet? He probably thought he had won the game by now, well indeed he had. Surely, my face would look like I desperately wanted him to kiss me right now. However, I couldn't deny that. I would die for his kiss.

"Just kiss me already," I whispered.

He chuckled lightly and without any more thoughts or doubts, his lips met mine. It started as some light goodbye kisses, it was supposed to be just that. However, things got heated up very quickly. I didn't know how and when he got one of his hand to hold my head to deepen the kiss which definitely did the work. We parted away for a second to take some breath. We were panting, but he wasn't done with any of this and neither did I want him to stop.

Our lips smashed for God-knows-how-many time. His tongue kept touching my lips now and then, asking the permission to enter my mouth which I allowed shortly without any hesitation. His tongue entered my mouth and began exploring right away, felt like time stopped at this moment to watch us. I placed my hands around his neck, not wanting to put an end to this kiss. One of his hand was caressing my hair gently while the other one was groping my neck and our mouth moved in sync to the kiss.

The air was steaming hot when we parted away after the long intense snog. He stared at me for a second before trailing light kisses down my neck to my collarbone which tickled in a weird good way. Then he focused on just one spot around the crook of my neck. My heart was beating faster than ever, he had never done this before. Without myself even realising, a low moan escaped my mouth even when I had tried suppressing it. The sensation was unbearable yet pleasing.

"Your parents are here dear."

Oh, Lord. I wasn't ready to face this again.

Draco stopped what he was doing instantly, yet he didn't move away from me. His eyes moved to meet mine before going back to see the spot he kissed earlier. A smirk of victory was formed on his pretty face. He wanted to lean in again, I didn't understand how his brain worked. His mom was standing right there, probably shocked at what we were doing, yet he wanted to plant another kiss?

"Y/N, why are you not coming down, dear?" I heard my mom's voice from downstairs. The door was closed immediately, Mrs Malfoy did it.

"Draco move," I ordered.

Draco sighed and got away from me in disappointment. I sat up immediately with my head down, avoiding anyone's gaze cause this just got very awkward.

"Well...I can't prohibit you from doing that," Mrs Malfoy started and I was ready to throw myself into a pit right away. I couldn't bear the embarrassment again.

"Please remember to lock the door next time," she reminded.

"Uh...I'm sorry you have to see that," I apologised in a low voice.

"But at least you know for sure that he's the aggressive one now," I muttered.

Draco chuckled and his mom joined later. This was when I knew that the Malfoys had a different humour level than anybody else with a normal brain.

"Isn't she adorable?" He giggled as he patted my head. I shot him a deadly glare, it wasn't the time for a little laugh you little twit.

"All right, I'll pretend I didn't see anything. Your parents are downstairs and I'm sure they can't wait to see you, let's go back to them," Mrs Malfoy smiled. How nice of her to do that.

"Or I will go downstairs first, perhaps both of you want to talk about that," she said, pointing to my neck and left immediately. Before Draco could say anything, I ran to the mirror and my jaw dropped instantly. I widened my eyes at the sight of a bloody love bite he left on my neck.

"Draco Lucius Malfoy!" I yelled.

"That will help you remember that you're mine, darling," he smirked.

"My parents can see this!"

"Oh, I want everyone to see that Y/N," he stated calmly.

"But thi–"

He shushed me with a peck on the lips.

"I love you Y/N."

"And I want to hate you so–"

"But you can't Y/N. You're destined to fall for me just like how I'm destined to fall for you. Now, let's meet your parents," he smirked joyfully and I couldn't deny anything he said because he was possibly saying the bloody truth.

My parents were already waiting in the dining hall. I guess we would have our last dinner in England with the Malfoys. Thank Lord, Draco's dad didn't bring up the Gryffindor trio again this time. It was a pleasant normal dinner that I had been longing for since my first day here.

I hugged Draco for the last time before I left the country. I would surely miss his warm arms wrapping around my body during the holiday. And also, his calm cologne scent that would definitely be the reason why he was the Mr Popular at school despite the fact that he bullied the trio or basically, just anyone.

"Write to me?" He whispered.

"I'll try."

"Don't try, you have to do that," he demanded.

"My owl is going to die faster if I tell her to travel between countries."

"You can always buy a new one."

"Ugh, no. I love my owl and I don't want a new one," I protested.

"All right, we're gonna miss our flight," mom interrupted.

We broke the hug in embarrassment. I bid goodbye to the Malfoys and followed my parents to go to the airport. I had always hated it when I had to visit my cousins, Jayden and Aria. But for my mom's sake, I always tried to act nice even when sometimes things went off ways.

"Just want to let you know that I'm a cool mom, so how was it?" Mom asked

"How was what?"

"Sexual intercourse," she replied bluntly which made me choked on some air. What did she say?

"So not yet, eh?" She giggled.

"How do–"

"You should've tried to cover your neck, sweetheart. Lucky for you, your dad is not wearing his glasses today."

I turned red in just a second. I took my word back, my mom just turned out to be as mental as my dad. Damn, Draco did quite a good job on making his mark visible to everyone with good eyesight, even in the dark like this.

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