We Belong Together || Draco Malfoy X Reader

66| Private Lesson

Y/N POV

The black door appeared and I sprinted inside the come and go room with Draco immediately. It was past dinner and we should've been at our dorm by this time. However, tonight was another private DADA lesson with Draco and honestly, who would miss a chance to have some real private time with this boy?

The chandelier flickered as we got to the centre of the room. Memories of me learning with the other D.A. members here were still vivid in my head. Sometimes I missed it even when I knew no one missed my presence in the organisation, apart from my friends probably.

"So what do you want to learn today, Miss Richards?" He exclaimed.

"Anything you want to teach me, Mr Malfoy," I giggled.

"Anything?" He smirked. Oh, I knew where this was going.

"Anything without your dirty thoughts Draco."

"It isn't dirty, my thoughts are all about you, darling," he laughed before swishing his wand to bring some chairs for us to sit.

I sat comfortably while watching him swishing his wand again to bring a table full of cakes, scones and an apple pie. I dropped my jaw at the sight of the tasty desserts. It was past dinner time, obviously. However, there was no limitation of time for me when it came to dessert. I turned my gaze from the table to Draco who was already grinning smugly at me.

"We aren't going to learn anything today," he stated as he sat across me.

"Lord, I love you so much Draco," I gushed, immediately taking a knife to cut the apple pie. He just laughed when I finally melted after having a bite of the pie.

"Slowly, love," he reminded.

"What's this for? Is there any special occasion?" I asked as he poured some wine into my glass.

"Can't I be sweet sometimes?" He chuckled.

"You're always sweet to me," I giggled.

"Does anyone know about the wine?" I asked, hesitating to take a sip.

He shook his head and held his glass in the air, bringing it up close to me for a toast which I followed shortly. The clinking sound echoed the room and we took a sip of the wine, leaving a hint of purplish mark on our lips. For a first-timer, I thought it was going to be a bit bitter but mine tasted sweet and a little bit sour.

I continued eating the apple pie while at the same time busy thinking about which dessert I should eat next. Draco only drank his wine, not giving even the slightest touch to anything on the table. Perhaps he just wanted to watch me eat like almost every date we were having at Madam Puddifoot. Well, I couldn't blame him for not being able to restrain himself from looking at my adorable face while eating. I had received too many compliments about my look, but only Draco's mattered to me by far.

"Maybe you can learn something too later," he blurted.

"Later? Let's do it now. This would be the prize if I succeeded," I suggested.

"Come here then," he requested.

I tilted my head in confusion for a moment before making my way to him. He smiled warmly at me, pulling me to sit on his lap shortly.

"I thought you're going to teach me something," I blurted while slowly stroking his sleeky blond hair. He froze with his eyes stuck on mine, creating an awkward atmosphere yet also giving my cheeks a time to ignite from the stare.

"This is part of the lesson," he smirked and suddenly carried me in his arms as he walked to an empty area of the room. His eyes never left mine even when his legs kept moving forward.