funky town ; draco malfoy

gentle

stumbling through the door draco slams me on to my dresser, not wasting anytime at all. kissing me passionately down my neck his hands starting to pull down the strings of my dress.

"my god cass you're fucking stunning" he smiled tracing his finger over my now bare collarbone.

"well i must get it from my father everyone says we're alike" i replied giggling. shit. wrong time, wrong place. what a moment killer. draco pouted. what was he finding so funny?

"what!" i blurt out. "whats so funny malfoy?"

still silence.wait. no. no he can't have. surely to god.
i push him off me and tie my hair into a ponytail. with now draco looking at me confused, i step onto my tiptoes and reach up to his ear.

"does daddy's little girl need to teach you a lesson?" i whisper, tugging at his cheeks and not taking eye contact off him. a sudden gulp and a glance of seductiveness rise from the master himself. i knew it a fucking knew it. i found his weakness.

before i could speak another word draco pushed me on to the bed, ripping my dress off at the same time. he rolled me over. now i was facing him. he was on top of me well sitting on top of me, i didn't mind i'm enjoying the view. he bended and staring kissing my cheeks slowly then reaching my neck. he knew just the right places and just the right spots but i mean he's a national man slag right?

i started to fiddle with the bottom of his shirt hinting i want it off him. i helped him to push it passed his shoulders and my word he was ripped. now both practically bare, dracos kisses started getting lower until he stopped.

"may i?" he spoke. i nodded bitting my bottom lip. what a good day not to be wearing granny pants. draco had never seen me this exposed before. i felt so embarrassed and on edge. but with a smile approval from him i could feel my confidence slowly coming back.  he licked his lips, pulled himself closer.

"ready princess?" he exclaimed. my heart melted followed by dread hitting my stomach. i'd never done this before, did i tell him?

"draco.. i haven't i've never i'm a" i whispered embarrassed to hell.

"your a what cass? spit it out i won't bite. unless you ask nicely" he joked.

"i've never done this before!" i spoke."well aren't you going to say anything draco!"

"it's malfoy to you. don't talk to me again. i never liked you and i never will. you was right all i wanted from you was one thing and you can't even do that properly"

shocked. i felt numb. my body began to shake.

"get the fuck out of my room"

"my pleasure" he spoke grabbing his belongings.

as the door clicked to, a teardrop ran down my cheek. how could i have been so dumb. why did i trust him. after the amazing night all he wanted was this. how could i not see this before. stupid stupid stupid i repeated banging my hand against my head.

i grabbed my blanket and swung it across my body leaving my head only showing. i dried my eyes and made my way to the common room. all i wanted was to be undisturbed and to read my book. the fire was sizzling and the common room was peaceful. just how i liked it.

i grabbed my book that my mother had sent me which she picked up from a muggle bookstore. the cover read 'The Great Gatsby" how fancy. nine chapters in and my eyes wonder towards the stairs where pansy stubbles in. her hair was netted and dangled and her makeup was running down her face. showing no attention towards her i look back down to my book. i wonder who the slag had been doing now. she must have fucked all the boys here at least twice. just like that draco walked through the door doing his belt back up. sweat was coming through his shirt and he was trying to fix his hair back up. why am i surprised. pansy and draco. two dickheads alike.

i slam my book against the table and whisk of towards the door. i couldn't stand being in the presence of him. 'whats her problem' i heard pansy spoke. stupid fucking bitch what was it to do with her.

i sat on the dorms stairs and pulled out my phone.
i scrolled down to saffies name.

saff! where are you? hurry back quick we are getting pissed. bring whoever i'm seriously not arsed just need this day long and forgotten. C xx

sent. and like that relief was lifted of my shoulders.