"Cynthia." I heard my mother's voice say softly from my door way.
I had no idea what day it was or when the last time that I had gotten out of bed was. The information of my father's sick ways made me feel disgusted and betrayed, so I decided to sleep through it.
"Hm." I hummed in response from under my duvet.
"It's Christmas Eve. Draco will be here tomorrow." she reminded me.
"Wake me up when it's Christmas." I groaned, still not moving from my warm and comfortable place under my duvet.
She laughed quietly before exiting my room, and I instantly went back to sleep.
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I felt someone lift my duvet and lay down next to me, placing their arm around my waist. I inhaled sharply and automatically knew it was Draco. He pulled the cover down off of my head and tucked it under my chin, and the cold air of my room hit me like a knight-bus.
"Rora, wake up." he whispered, caressing my cheek with his hand. I groaned and sat up before walking into my bathroom without responding.
I used the bathroom and brushed my teeth, taking in my appearance. This certainly wasn't attractive.
I trudged back in my bedroom and laid back down under the covers next to Draco, who was waiting with opened arms. "I missed you." I mumbled, placing myself in his arms.
He snaked his arms around me slowly, and I instantly felt slightly better. "I missed you." he said quietly.
"Your mum told me what happened. Are you alright?" he said, penetrating the silence.
I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, trying to rid myself of the nauseous feeling in my stomach. "Trying to be." I said quietly.
After a few minutes of silence, just enjoying each other's company, he spoke up again. "You need to get dressed, Kat and mum are waiting for us downstairs."
I sighed and rubbed my eyes tiredly before getting up and heading to the bathroom again. I turned on the hot water and slowly pulled Draco's t-shirt off, way too exhausted to be doing anything right now.
After I got done showering, I wrapped a towel around my body and walked into the bedroom, feeling Draco's gaze on me as he sat up slightly and rested on his elbows. I went to the dresser and picked out my knickers and bra.
"I like those." Draco said with a smirk, pointing at the emerald green with black lace lingerie set in my hands.
"Fuck off, you already took a pair." I spat, taking the towel off and putting the lingerie set on.
"Yes I have, and they're currently at my home, tucked safely in my drawer." he reprimanded matter-of-factly, getting up from the bed and walking towards me.
He placed his cold, large hands on my thin waist, eyeing my body while running his tongue over his teeth and smirking.
He bent down slightly and pecked my lips with his. Twice. Three times. The fourth time he stayed longer and ran his tongue over my bottom lip, and I opened my mouth slightly, allowing him to slip his tongue inside.
My hands trailed up his back and neck to his hair, and I ran my hands through his hair as I kissed him back. Words cannot even begin to describe how much I've missed this.
Our tongues collided with each other's smoothly, sending shocks of positive electricity throughout my entire body. He yanked me closer and I gasped quietly in surprise, but he swallowed it down and smiled into our kiss.
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ethereal - draco malfoy
Fanfictionthis book goes along with the Harry Potter movies, years 3-7 then some afterwards SEXUAL CONTENT SLOW BURN Cynthia Aurora Morningstar has never been the relationship type, she thinks men are nothing but an accessory. She's arrogant, independent, stu...