Always. (A Draco Malfoy Story)

The Diagram.

"Draco... I'm already running late."
I hurry to grab my book bag and try to strap my wand to my thigh, while Draco tries to actually undress me while trailing kisses down my neck.

"Draco..." I breathily say out loud, trying to contain the butterflies in my stomach.

"What's a few more minutes?" I could feel his smile against my skin as he unbuttons my robe and lets it drop to the floor. He traces his fingers along my thigh, lifting up my skirt ever so slightly.

Unknowingly, my arm reaches over to caress his head, running my fingers through his soft blonde hair as I leaned my neck more open for him to start leaving love bites.

It doesn't help when Draco already sleeps in nothing but his boxers, so I could already feel his bulge twitching against my lower back as his hands reached under my skirt and pulled down my underwear.

"Change back," He whispers, "I want to fuck Joy, not Rosie."

I snapped my fingers so quick.

"I haven't fucked you in your uniform in a while..." He aggressively pushes my back down to bend over in front of him.
I grasped onto the mirror in front of me to help keep me up, as I watched Draco slowly sink down behind me.

I gasped out once I felt his tongue pressed against my cunt to taste me. He rolled his tongue against the wetness that was dripping down.
I didn't realize how wet I already was.

Soft moans escaped my lips with every glide that his tongue made. The muscles in my torso already began to tighten as I felt my orgasm coming quick... quicker than I realized.

"Fuck!" The grip I had on the mirror tightened as moaned louder when my orgasm went through me.
Draco grew excited at how quickly get got me to cum. He began to hungrily lap up what I've squirted onto his face, sucking against my folds and milking out my orgasm.

"You like watching yourself when you cum on my face, darling?"

Still recovering from my orgasm, I whimper and nod as Draco stands up and pulls my hips closer to him.

He pulled out his throbbing cock out from his boxers and began to rub the tip against my cunt.
In one swift motion, he shoves his cock inside of me with enough strength that it pushes me forward, my body now against the cold glass of the mirror in front of me.

Draco keeps on hand on my hips and used the other to pull a handful of my hair to arch my back to look at him, "You get to watch me fuck you now."

He lets go of my hair and pushes my head to look at myself in the mirror, as both of his hands now pressed against my hips as he began to mercilessly fuck me into oblivion.

Each thrust went in deep and hard, then alternating with shallow, slow thrusts... each one making me cry out in pleasure.

I could already feel another orgasm coming and Draco watched me squirm under his touch through the reflection, "Fuck, you look so pretty when I'm inside of you."

That did it for me.

My legs began to shake as my orgasm pushed me over the edge. I was barely holding myself up at this point.

With a few more thrusts, Draco too reached his orgasm as he grunted loud, moaning my name and I felt his warm cum fill me up.
He milked out his orgasm while fixing my hair for me and making me look at myself in the mirror.

He whispered into my ear, "I love knowing you're going to be walking around Hogwarts with my cum dripping down your leg."

He smirks as he pulls himself out of my cunt and helps me to dress myself back into my robes.

I flinched at his touch when he pulls my underwear up for me, making him chuckle.

"So sensitive..." He smirks again, "I can go for round two."

I kick him, making him fall back into the ground as he laughs, "I was kidding. Go to class."

-

As soon as I got to Snape's office, I charmed myself back into Rosie. I ran over the pensieve in the office and look into the mirrors, trying to see if Draco left any hickeys on me...

Of course he did.

I groaned as I try to style my already short hair to cover the markings on my neck.
I don't need another rumor running around about me right now.

I do my best with fixing my hair before hurrying to my first class of the day.

-

After lessons, I seen Neville turn the corner.

Maybe he knows a way in and out of Hogwarts through their DA club... thing.
So I run after him.

"Neville!" I catch up to him in the hallway outside of the Great Hall as he was walking with Ginny, Seamus and Dean.
I place one hand in his shoulder, holding myself up as I catch my breath.

"Rosie... are you alright? You have bruises." They all looked at me concerned as I rolled my eyes.

"Got into a fight with Parkinson. Not important." I spill out, trying to change the subject.

"Say I wanted to go to Hogsmeade and return back to Hogwarts without my father knowing... how would I go about that?" I ask.

They all look to each other for a second before all agreeing on something.

"We're only telling you this because we trust you, Rosie." I smile at their sincerity.

"Hog's Head pub. Aberforth will help you." Seamus reveals to me.

"Aberforth?" I look to them confused.

"Dumbledore's brother." Ginny explains, "Looks exactly like him."

I smile and nod, "Thanks!" Before running down to send out a letter to Harry Potter.

-

Snape didn't bother to eat dinner that night.
He was too engrossed into what Dumbledore has left for him to figure out after he has passed.

He looked at the multiple parchment papers scribbled with notes, trying to figure out how to protect me.

One of the notes always bothered him the most, and was the very reason why he was trying so hard to find the last of the horcruxes before anyone else.

A diagram.

Connecting Voldemort, Harry Potter, and Joy.

(A/N: Nov 18, 2020 I am seeing comments panicking about this story so instead of replying to each comment, I'm writing it here.

No, this is not the end. Ok? ☺️)