It started as a joke DracoxReader

My girl

Everyday rolled into the next before the meetings began again. It seemed The Dark Lord was off trying to find Harry potter himself since he was almost never here at the manor.

You and Draco did everything possible to keep the thought of your father being gone, but sometimes you still thought about it. You can honestly say you haven't felt a closeness to your father since your childhood.
You had even at times hated him, especially after what he did to you. But for some reason now that he was gone you felt guilty.

"I feel stupid for being sad he's gone" you explained to Draco one night.

"He was your father... he was a bad guy, trust me I remember the stories you've told me. Maybe you're just more upset he left you with nothing" Draco shrugged.
Did he really leave you with nothing?

You hadn't heard about your family vault in a while, maybe you should look into it.

"Can I have a piece of parchment and a quill?" You asked Draco.

"Uhh... sure?" He said was hesitant, but did as you asked. Grabbing you everything you needed.

"I am writing to Gringotts, " you explained as he peeked over your shoulder. Nosey boy.

"Oh,right" he nodded.

"Who else would I be writing too?" You chuckled as you etched your words onto the paper.

"Uhh no one. What are you asking?"

"If my fathers vault has anything in it.." you finished off the letter. Rolling it tightly for Draco's owl to take away.

Now all you could do was wait.

No one spoke of Draco failing his mission, at least not right away. They were far too busy talking about how Snape had been the one to do it and how shocked they were considering they all hadn't trusted him much.
You hadn't either, until that night.

Did you really trust him though?

"He made an unbreakable vow to my mother. That's why he was so invested" Draco rolled his eyes at you as he explained why he thought Snape did what he had done.

"Right. To protect you, not me. He could have let me kill Dumbledore. But he didn't" You reminded him.

"Yeah... I guess" Draco was as untrusting as people as you were, more so even, so it didn't surprise you when he didn't think that Snape did was all that deep. "It was probably to get into the Dark Lord's graces" he suggested.

"Maybe... But I don't know. Something seems weird about all of this"

"Can we just pretend it never happened? Enjoy our summer?"

"Of course we can... what are the chances we will be allowed to go anywhere?" you asked looking out of his window and down onto the peacocks that littered the side yard.

"Not likely... sorry sweet" he softened with his words.
"What are we meant to do to pass the time then?" you leaned your head onto your hand on the windowsill, perhaps you'd walk the grounds of the manor. Or go to the library. With Draco close behind of course, after what happened last time it was the safest thing to do.
"What did you do when you were here without me for those 2 weeks?" he asked

"Mostly reading, trying to stay up to date with schooling I was missing. And sleeping. Nothing all that exciting" you confessed.

"Well" you could hear the smile in his voice. "I have a few ideas of what we can do to pass the time"

"Oh really" you looked back at him, catching his eyes as they worked over your body. "And what is that?"
"You can get into that bed" he let his eyes meet yours "And I can fuck your brains out"

You giggled a little at him before biting your lip.
"Maybe we should wait until dark? Until your parents go to bed?"

"You expect me to wait?" he smirked

"I figure we should be thankful they're letting me stay here and being loud and vastly inappropriate during the day seems like the wrong way to show them we appreciate it"

"That's never stopped us before" he walked to you, letting his hands settle on your body "Like the time we nearly got caught in the kitchen when we thought everyone had gone?" he raised his eyebrows "Or the time we snuck away during that New Years eve dinner? They all had to have known we weren't playing cards"
You thought about those memories, the first summer you started sneaking around to do much more than snog. Back when all you had when school was out was the days they let you have together. Sneaking of course.
You were so lost in your memories you hadn't noticed you were biting your lip.

"Take your fucking clothes off" Draco commanded as his eyes caught your lips.

"Yes daddy" you smiled, pulling away then at the black button up you wore. Letting your hands work lazily, as to aggravate him even more.

"Hurry up" he ordered, making your body jolt into action. It had been quite a while since you had him like this. Feverish and rough, you ended it just as badly. You were much faster, rushing the shirt to the ground and the skirt not far after it. "That's my girl".