It was already the next day and Myah had already finished most of her classes in a breeze. She felt like time was finally on her side for once.
She had no intentions of making this year like a repeat of last year. She was now 17 and in her last year ready to make this one count.
Last year was filled with trying to prove to her parents she was as good as her brother Blaise. That she wasn't a disgrace to her family name and that's she's worth something. But no more, she thought.
She wasn't ashamed of being in Gryffindor anymore and was now happy that she'd been chosen to be part of such a house that reflected her utmost qualities about herself.
Myah strutted happily down the hallways of the wizarding school in her best robe and carried her books and wand freely in her arms. Trying to show she was almost the happiest she could be and was excited for this year.
she was now heading to her next class: charms.
As she was close to walking into the doors of the classroom, an arm stopped her swiftly and pushed her against the hard walls.
She met face to face with none other than Draco. He looked as if he was set to kill by the way his eyes shook in his head.
Myah hadn't felt surprised. She knew at least one point Draco wouldn't hesitate to personally set after her today.
He had a handful of her robe gripped in one hand and had his piercing blue eyes staring deeply into Myah's.
Myah was shaking by the way she could feel the heat radiating off of his body, feeling like maybe he was so close to hurting her.
But Draco wasn't going to. He intended on threatening her originally for making such disrespectful comments about his father on the train a day ago but quickly became less tense when he eyed the girl's posture and realized how aggressive he'd became since he agreed to get the mark.
He looked down at Myah's outfit, eyeing the tiny schoolgirl skirt that became a little small for her, liking what he saw, and chuckled a little.
He'd began noticing the ways Myah had changed over the summer. She wasn't the small, skinny, clumsy little girl he'd met his first year anymore. She was now very outspoken, curvy, and well still small but he'd like these new things about her. Most importantly, he liked that you could easily scare her, make her nervous just with a glance.
He won't admit it but, he'd fantasize scenarios about him overpowering her and doing the nastiest things to her. He loves the idea of bending her over his lap and feeling her quiver over his knees as she was scared of how hard he was gonna spank her.
He noticed the small-toned girl was still in his clutch awaiting her demise. Draco took the time to lean in close to her ear and whisper swiftly.
"Test me again, girl " Draco hissed in her ear before finishing. He pressed his body more against hers, knowing that he was making her feel more nervous the closer they touched.
" Speak no more of my father and learn your place before you I put you there."
All Myah could do was stare back immensely at the boy who was impatiently waiting for a response back.
"Don't stand there like an idiot. Say something!" He gritted through his teeth.
She snapped back into reality with stammer falling from her mouth, trying to remember English."I- I um ..Yes...Draco.."
He let her go with a soft chuckle under his voice.
Myah felt as she could finally breathe once he let go of her and walked into the classroom.
Yet she couldn't help but feel a slight bit of discomfort as she remembered that Slytherins and Gryffindors share a class this year.

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Fanfiction⚠️18+ sexual content ⚠️ Slight violence Cursing ______ He held his wand to my throat , gripping at my Skin as he eyed me carefully." I bet you love this. I bet you love being controlled." Draco breathed down the side of my face, quickly looking...