𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐋𝐘 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒 - 𝐃.𝐌.

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 2

"Don't call me that"
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I woke up to the sound of knocking on my dorm door. Before doing anything about it I looked at the time. 2:30 am.

Who in the bloody hell would be knocking on my door at this time of night. Plus, it's way past curfew. We're not allowed to exit our dorms until 6:45.

"Who is it?" I asked quietly on the other side of the door. No response, sheer silence. "I said who is it...?" I asked again.

"Open up" I heard from the outside of my dorm. This voice was way too recognizable to be anyone but Draco Malfoy.

That idiot.

"Draco what the hell? Why are you at my door at two in the morning?" I said shocked.

My breath was heavy after almost getting a heart attack before knowing it was him.

"Listen to me and open the door." He scolded. I felt a little worried to open the door, I didn't want to let him win like this but I knew he would harass me to open it until I did. And I just wanted to deal with him, make him leave, and then go back to bed.

I cracked the door and there he was. I have no idea why he was dressed the way he was. In a full suit.

He pushed the door wide open and walked right into my dorm. "What are you doing?" I asked.

I had so many questions, too many to ask. He looked back at me and stepped a tad closer. "Shut the fuck up." he said sharply.

The nerve on him I swear. He barges into my dorm in the middle of the night and tells me to shut the fuck up.

He looks me up and down. I'm wearing black silk pajamas. A tank top and short shorts.

He's staring at my boobs, and he's not hiding it very well either.

"Can you keep your eyes inside your head for fucks sake." I say.

"They're like bullseyes, Savanna. Why are you wearing that?" He asks.

"They're pajamas, pervert. I wasn't expecting a visit."

I didn't imagine what he could say next, but it was nothing like what I expected. "Get on your knees right now." He said that so sternly, so aggressive with his tone.

He really expects me to give him head right now. My eyes widened. "You heard me little girl." he said. He is so sick.

Little girl? He has to be joking.

"No. Why the hell would I do that? And don't call me that." I said.

He exhaled so sharply and gave me an evil glare. He approached me quickly as I backed away from him. I got pinned to the wall of my dorm and my heart raced. As much as I hate to say it, he intimidates me when he's this close.

"If you don't want to, i'll go find someone who will." he whispered. His warm minty breath so close.

"Be my guest." I rasped.

"Here's the thing." he begins, twirling my hair in his fingers. His eyes are on my lips.

"I want this mouth." he whispers, dragging a finger across my bottom lip.