🌙 | DRACO MALFOY... a fanfic

5. found out

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I woke up next to Draco wrapped in his sheets, our bare bodies touching. I reached over to push the strands of hair that had fallen onto his face. He let out a mumble and began to stir.

"Hey princess" Draco murmurs, wrapping his arm around my waist.

I snuggled into him breathing in his strong scent. Using his fingers he trailed delicate circles on the small of my back. I melted into him letting him play with my hair. After staying her for what seemed like forever we realised it was almost time for breakfast, I stumbled back to my bedroom careful not to make the floor boards creak.

"Ah shit!" I whispered loudly as I  stepped onto a wobbly floorboard. I prayed to Merlin Narcissia and Lucius didn't hear, crossing my fingers the rest of the way back.
The walls were a dark green, lined with paintings in gold frames who stared at me curiously watching my 'walk of shame' back to my room. The paintings giggled and whispered to one another following me as far as they could. I shot them a glare before pushing open my door.

I closed the door quietly, grinning the whole time I was getting dressed. As the clock struck eight I walked downstairs for breakfast, Draco and Narcissa had already arrived at the table but Lucius was nowhere to be seen.

I settled down at the table taking in the tense atmosphere, "Ma'am, do you know where Mr Malfoy is?"

"Yes my dear he's at an important meeting." She says smiling weakly.

'It wasn't just a meeting it was a meeting of death eaters' I thought to myself.
I looked towards Narcissia and forced a kind smile.

I moved up a few chairs so I was sat next to the boy who grinned at me and raised his eyebrows up and down suggestively, his hand reached under the table and tickled my rib. I burst out laughing clutching my stomach and kicking him softly under the table, he caught my leg with his hand and snorted at my poor efforts. I enjoyed this new side of him. I gazed at him wanting to kiss him hard, wondering how he would taste. He smiled back, biting his lip, but our thoughts were quickly interrupted.

"I know there's something going on between you two" Narcissia said, standing up. "I was unfortunate enough to see and hear it last night so don't try to deny."

My jaw dropped and Draco grinned guiltly swallowing back a laugh. I glared at him wondering why he wasn't as fazed as I was.

"It's ok. You're not in trouble y/n, you're teenagers. I just wanted you to know I know." She smiled softly.

Francis expression quickly faltered as the realisation hit him.

"D-does father know." Draco stuttered, struggling to let the words leave his lips.

She picked up the plates and carried them to the sink, as if it were a casual conversation, "No. And I won't tell him, there's no need for him to know until you decide if it's serious or not.."

"Please...please don't" Draco strained, his voice filled with urgency.

I took his hand under the table, his hand shook in mine and his face was another shade paler.

Narcissa nodded. She looked over to me who was still absolutely gob-smacked barely taking in my surroundings. My world was focused in Draco's shaking hand.

"H-how did you know?" I whispered looking her in the eyes.

"I knew from the moment you first saw eachother, the look in your eyes. I know very well what love looks like y/n" she said, smiling sadly looking down at her feet.

"Are you ok with this mother?" Draco mumbled, standing up and placing his hands on my  shoulders which were shaking.

"You two seem to have a special bond. It would be a shame to throw that away."

My stomach did a thousand little flips as she said those words.

"It's ok." she soothed, reaching out and squeezing my hand.

"Come on then. Eat up it's getting cold!" She directed us to sit down and spooned eggs onto our plates.

Draco grabbed my still shaking hand under the table and squeezed it tight, a silent way of reassuring not only me but himself.

"Deep breaths love." He whispered in my ear. I gripped his hand tighter and nuzzled into his shirt smelling his cologne. I noticed Narcissia staring at me and whispered a jumble of apologies.

She sat down and took a sip of her tea, "If you don't want your father to know, you can't be doing that here. keep it private, for your own sake..."

"Y-yes your right" Draco mumbled, reluctantly pulling away.

We finished our eggs and made our way up the stairs.

"T-this thing... between us. It's not just sex is it?" I whispered,staring up at him.

"No." He said without hesitation kissing my hair. 'Is it for you?'

"No" you whisper. 'It's so, so much more than that.' I reached up to play with his hair enjoying the moment watching his chest rise and fall.

He gave me a small kiss and his lips pressed against mine for what felt like a glorious lifetime. I sat up straddling his hips as the kissing gets more intense.

He pulls back looks me in the eyes.

"Do you want to?"

"No. Let's just stay like this."

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Yours truly
Kat