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Fridges Are Confusing.

My kisses got lower until I reached his belt. I started to undo it with my hands and he let go of my legs to put his hands behind his head. I slipped my hand down his trousers and instantly felt heat. His breathing got heavy and I could see his chest shake with each breath. I kissed back up to his collar bone and just as I slipped my hand into his boxers my mum called from downstairs. "You want to get something to eat?!"

Perfect timing. The look on Draco's face. Pure dread. I knew that if I hadn't eaten, at around 7 my mum would shout that question up the stairs.

"Coming!" I shouted back. I lifted myself off Draco and threw my shirt back on. He hurried with his shirt and turned away from me to deal with his trousers. I started laughing. I was evil, but it was such fun!

"You knew that would happen." He said sternly. The look on his face was priceless. He looked terrified, angry, but also biting on his lip to stop himself smiling.

"I'll make it up to you. Promise." I left the room and headed downstairs.

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"Where's Draco?" My mum asked.

"Coming." I said whilst raiding the fridge for anything good.

Draco came round the doorway.

"Malfoy." I said.

"Gray." He raised his eyebrows trying to look angry but my mum gave him away by snorting a laugh and hurrying out of the room. He glanced back at her when she left with wide eyes and turned back to me, blushing.

I grinned at him and he scrunched up his face. "You owe me." He said.

"Mmkay."

I found tomato pasta in the fridge as well as some donuts. I carried them back upstairs with Draco following close behind me. I put on my continuing series of 'Friends'. I'm sure I had watched it at least three times over now.

My dad came in and checked on us around 9 saying he and my mum were off to bed. He glanced from me to Draco and told us not to be too loud. Giving me a wink, he left the room.

"Uuurghh." I sighed. Why did my dad have to be like that. It just weirded people out, but Draco was looking at me like what my dad said was an order. He chewed his lip and smirked. I threw a cushion over at him.

"You promised?" I can't believe he really thought we were gonna do anything with my parents down the hall. But I kinda did promise, twice.

"Just wait until they're asleep at least. God Draco." I rolled my eyes at him, but layed next to him on the bed. He turned sideways and kissed my cheek. You know what that was it. I couldn't damn wait any longer. It had been a month since anything had happened between us.

I pulled my shirt over my head and started undoing his. His hands moved to his belt before I finished on his shirt. I pretty much slammed my hand against the light switch  and now the only light was the faint glow from the TV. He grabbed my waist with both hands and pulled me ontop of him.

Draco slid his hands down my hips and pushed my trousers down to my ankles. I kissed him and we moved our mouths in unison, desperate for contact with each other. He pulled me as close to his body as he could and sat me around his hips. Suddenly, I was in the air and he had pushed me back against the wall. His tongue was moving deeper into my mouth and he pushed me harder into the wall. He held me up with one hand and reached into his jeans pocket with the other.

He span around and crushed me to the bed. The elastic of my underwear slipped down, tugged by a cool hand. His jeans were around his thighs and his unbuttoned shirt hung around me. He pushed into me and his eyes fluttered shut, biting on his lip...

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I woke up with blonde hair tickling my face. As I opened my eyes, I saw Draco smiling above me. Once he saw I was awake he smirked, he had me pinned onto the bed.

"Malfoy." I said, gently.

"Gray." He replied. Pushing himself so he was sat ontop of my legs, he ran his hands from my ribs to my thighs, skipping over my underwear as he went. Draco stared at me greedily. I looked at the Mark on his arm, he moved it and tried to cover up his arm.

I grabbed hold of his arm. "Draco, I don't care. I know you're not like that. I don't care."

"I wish I could just make it go away. And my father too."

"We'll work it out. Everything will be fine." I leaned up and kissed him square on the lips, he sat for a second before kissing back. His hand was on the back of my head and he lowered me down to the bed.

I heard the door open behind us and Draco quickly twisted off me. My dads face peeked around the side of the door, "Uhh" His face turned red as he looked from me to Draco, "I'm gonna have a shower so use the downstairs toilet if you need to." And then he left.

"Oh god." I muttered. "Not good, not good."

Draco laughed.

"It's not funny!"

He smirked at me. "Pay back for last night."

I rolled my eyes at him. "You didn't have any terrors last night."

"Thank God. It's about time they went away."

"Will you please tell me what they're about?" I begged.

"Not a chance. I'm not gonna tell you what makes me wake up screaming."

"Fine." I said, defeated. "Let's go get breakfast." I heaved myself put of bed and tied a dressing gown around my waist. Draco was about to walk out the door in just his underwear, "Draco?"

He turned, "Hmm?"

"Clothes? Maybe?"

"You're saying we have to see people when we get breakfast?" He brow furrowed in confusion.

"Uh, yeah? How do you not see anyone?"

"I uh... get my food... delivered at the top of the stairs." He obviously looked embarrassed, ashamed for having servants do help him with things.

"Well rich kid, time to put some trousers on and make your own breakfast."

After he had put a t-shirt and shorts, he began to wrap a bandage around his Mark. I knew my parents had no clue what it was but still...

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"Weetabix, toast or cheerios?" I asked.

"Uhh I'll stick with toast 'cos the other ones make no sense." I heard mutter something like 'nonsense muggle food' under his breath. I shoved some bread in the toaster and asked him to get some jam out the fridge. I assumed he knew what that was at least. Even so, he looked a little confused with the fridge and spent a while staring at the light, noticing it went off when you closed the door and on when you opened it.

"It's just a fridge, seriously Draco."