amortentia [d.m]

chapter. 14

*** Frejya's pov

My father apparites us to Malfoy manor, where Lucius and Narcissa are. Me and Draco are quite familiar with apparition, so it doesn't affect us.

The fog lies thick around us when we arrive. The weather is gloomier than usual. It's almost like the sky knows what's happening.

"He's in the guest room to the left", Snape leads us into the house.
Me and Draco nod. I take his cold hand, he holds mine back.
We walk through the foyer, and up the grand staircase to the left. The room Lucius is in is fortunately on the other side of the manor to Draco's bedroom, and 'my' bedroom.

"Do you want me to come in with you, or do you want to do it alone?", I stop three meters from the door.
"Come with, please", he squeezes my hand. I nod in response.
We walk into the dark room, hand in hand. Narcissa is sitting by Lucius' bed, with what appears to be a healer. She look pale and distraught. The room feels like it closing in on us. The mood is heavy and draining. I can't begin to think about how Draco feels.

"Draco, glad to see you. Oh, and you too Freyja", Narcissa stands up and tries to press out a smile.
"Draco? Is Draco here?", Lucius almost whispers, his voice is hoarse.
"Yes, he's here to see you", Narcissa takes Lucius' hand.
"Come here", Lucius whispers. I let go of Draco's hand.
"Hello father", Draco's voice is flat.
"Draco I want to say that yo-", Lucius can't get anything else out. He starts coughing up blood.
"Oh dear", Narcissa cries.
"I cannot stay", Draco drags my out of the room.

We flee to Draco's bedroom in silence. He shuts the door, angrily.
"I hate this, I really do hate this", he ruffles his hair.
"Draco, look at me. I'm here for you", I take his hands, and look into his eyes.
He puts his hand on my cheeks.
"I want you. Now. I need to get my mind off my father", he gets closer.
"Are you sure? You don't want to talk about it?", I get closer too.

"I'm positive. We can talk tomorrow", he whispers in my ear, and then kissing down my neck.
"Draco-", I moan. His touch sends tingles down my spine.
He grabs me by the neck, and leads us to his bed.
"Frey I-", he tries to speak.
"Shut up Malfoy", I kiss him. Hard.
He kisses down my neck and chest. I drag my jumper over my head, revealing my green lace bra.
His eyes go big, looking down at my breast.

"You're perfect. Never forget that", he steps back to get a better look at my body. I give him a desperate look. The feeling is mutual, because he comes back and continues kissing me.
"Get that bloody shirt off", I start unbuttoning his shirt. He get frustrated and rips it off. Buttons go flying across the room, and I giggle lightly.
His skin shines in the moonlight. He's so fit.

He lays my down in the middle of the bed, and removes my skirt and his pants. We can barely keep our lips from each other. The room is filled with desire and lust, the feeling intoxicates me.
"Draco, I want you", I say into his soft lips. I can't wait any longer
My comment turns him on even further.

"You have no idea how good this will make you feel", he smirks.