!!WARNING!!
-This chapter contains smut-
Y/N POV
"Come inside, Draco."
Astoria was in luck today that I was in time to stop Draco from becoming a murderer right outside our room. The tip of his wand touched her throat indicating how he was ready to cast any spell that could harm the younger Greengrass girl.
"Did she hurt you?" Draco asked, rushing in my direction to check my condition. The heat from his palms was transferred to me as soon as he cupped my cheeks.
"No, let's talk inside," I shook my head before holding one of his hands as I led him in.
The door swung close harshly. Draco did it and my last glance of the situation outside our room only captured the bitterness on Astoria's face. That visible grudge took me to wonder what was the cause of it. In my opinion, there was no reasonable excuse for her to have an aversion for me; I didn't do anything wrong.
"Should I ask Crabbe and Goyle to guard you? That muppet is crazy, I don't want you to get hurt," said Draco, concerned about this small problem that could've been solved easily if I would just talk to her per her wish.
Poor Greg and Vincent. They always got assigned to escort me every time this ferret boy worried too much.
"Let them have their own life too, Draco. She won't hurt me and I'll be fine, so don't worry, okay?"
I planted a quick kiss on his cheek to distract him. It was a mandatory move because if I didn't take any action to calm him down, things wouldn't have ended so well later. I wanted him to be happy on his birthday, so anything problematic that would make him rack his brain off had to be terminated in an instant.
"Are we not gonna make love still?"
Difficult for me to say no when he put his puppy eyes on yet I had to stick with my safe plan for the good of us both.
It's all right, I'm doing it for us.
That's a lie!
Unknown voices debated in my head, making me realise how awful of a person I was. I did those cruel rejections for the probability I feared to withstand even when there was a clear solution to solve it. The Three Days potion should be enough and I had comprehended this information ever since Mother Cissy explained about the potions for the first time.
I was being selfish. Lying to myself when I desperately desired to be fondled and lying to my fiance for what? Unacceptable.
What am I doing actually?
"I . . . um—oh, it's almost 12, we shall change for sleep. Also my gift, I wi—"
"I want you to be the gift. I don't think I ask much and I don't crave anything else. It's been 3 months, little witch, it isn't easy for me. I have strived to hold myself from knocking you down on the bloody mattress and fuck you brutally every time I get the chance. And by every time, I mean all the time. You tempt me, always."
"Dra—"
"But then if I do that, I will be nothing but a rapist—just like that wanker McLaggen," he interjected, "Listen, I need you to submit yourself completely to me but I do respect your consent."
"Don't you dare say happy birthday or whatever to avoid this subject again. Say that you don't want me, Y/N. Say that you don't fancy me, so I can wrap this day up. Don't leave me hanging," he continued as he laid hold of my shoulders.
That's impossible to say.
"Please, I beg you."
Just give in Y/N.
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