❝ You were the nicotine I never knew I needed. ❞
♛
Athea's nipples rubbed against the fabric of her lace bra, the cups fitting her round breasts. They were pressed harshly against the wooden planks of the floor. "Get up." Was all she heard before ab...
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The familiar scent filled Draco's lungs as he flickered his eyes open. Slowly, the images of last night were replayed in his head. He stayed in the same position in the silky sheets, staring at the ceiling. The boy didn't need to check to see if she was anywhere near him, the faint sound of water droplets signaled him she was taking a shower.
What did this mean for her?
Are we- is there even a 'we'?
Draco's thoughts were cut with the bathroom door opening, revealing Athea and lots of hot steam exiting the smaller room. The grey towel complimented her complection, water droplets from her hair dripping down her half exposed chest, leaving little room for the imagination. Her face was glowing with mist, perfect bone structure was noticed by the light coming through the big windows. Warm light cascading down her body, filling in the shadows on the right side.
She looked like an angel sent from heaven.
Lucifer was an angel too.
The Malfoy boy slowly got out of bed before his stare lingered longer and the tension would have been noticed by the girl. He was only in his boxers, but that changed quickly as he put on a pair of grey sweatpants; waistband resting loosely on his hips. "Morning princess." He said with his usual smirk, finally looking at her after his awkward stare session.
Athea however, didn't notice how he was looking at her. She was far to occupied with getting her clothing on and getting out of the boy's dormitory. She had plans.
"Morning to you too, lover boy." She replied, not bothering to look up while she put on her skirt; zipping it up on the side. "Don't worry, I best be on my way. Don't want to cause to much attention to what happened, do you?" She stated once more, now looking at him from the big long mirror perched up on the wall.
She was fixing her hair as she listened to what Draco had to say. "You don't have to leave you know. I mean, you can stay..if you want to." Athea looked at him through the mirror, he was standing behind her to her left. "That's sweet Draco, really is but I cant." She smiled her way through the sentence. "Oh, and you might wanna cover your mark again. Seems like the charm worn off." The girl looked away from the mirror, now resting her gaze on the blonde boy in front of her. She took in his appearance, shirtless.
Of course.
Draco just looked at his left forearm, cursing under his breath as he turned around looking for his wand. "It's fine, I'll do it." Athea grabbed his wrist before he could move too far. Turning around to face her again, he peered into her eyes once more. Remembering what they looked like yesterday.
Stone.
Stone walls.
Again.
Yesterday they looked different, vulnerable even. She looked different. Her gaze was real, as if those walls crumbled down in front of him.
Athea took his forearm gently positioning it in front of her, taking out her wand and casting multiple spells to last longer. "Don't want to scare anyone away do we now? Besides, Harry is under the impression that you are a death eater. He didn't tell me that though, I just overheard it." She finished talking as she finished the charms.
