"And then you pushed me away, right after you kissed me." Draco chuckled. "I was confused!" I defended, laughing from the swing I sat on. We were at Malfoy Manor, in front of the same lake, on the same swing set we had sat on when i'd first visited.
"And then we got in a huge argument over my views on blood purity and how I was a death eater." He continued to tease me. "Can you blame me?" I raised my eyebrows at him as he pushed my swing for me.
"I was an idiot, I didn't deserve you." He grinned. "I still don't." He whispered the last part, but I heard him. "Shut the fuck up." I rolled my eyes, planting my feet down so the swing would stop, and getting up from my seat.
"You do." I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him into a kiss as his hands found my waist. "I love you." I rested my head on him, my hands still around his neck as we pulled away from each other.
"I love you too." He murmured. "Bella?" He paused, as I looked up, the sudden seriousness of his tone coming as a slight surprise. "Yes?"
"Do you want to get married..?" He asked, as I stared at him, shocked. "Are you asking or asking." I emphasised the last word. "Oh, shit, right." He kneeled down on the ground, pulling a small box out of his pocket.
"Oh my god." I gasped, taking the box out of his hands. "Well?" He bit his lip nervously. "Only if the ring's pretty.. hang on." I joked, opening the box to inspect the ring. It was gorgeous.
"Oh wow.." I inhaled sharply, pulling the raw diamond ring from it's container and running my finger over the rough stone. "I guess it's pretty enough, yes." I grinned as he got up off the ground, and though he rolled his eyes, he was unable to hide his grin as he pulled me into another, passionate, kiss.
"Does Narcissa kn-"
"She helped pick it out." He smiled, placing the ring on my finger. "I can't believe you." I shook my head, kissing him again, overtaken with joy. He slid his hands around my lower back, beneath my top, eager for closeness.
"I love you, I love you, I love you." He whispered between kisses as I bit gently on his bottom lip. He rubbed his thumb on my back, his fingers edging higher, riding my top up. "Just fucking take it off." I laughed, and he brought his fingers back down to the hem of my shirt, pulling it off as I unbuttoned his.
"Oh, oh my god! Luna will love the ring!" I pulled away from his shirt, inspecting the ring lovingly. "That's what you're thinking about right now?" He laughed and finished unbuttoning his shirt for me. "She's going to be my maid of honour." I told him as his lips found my neck.
"Great." He mumbled from the skin on my collarbone. "Aah~ And Ginny will- Oh my god." I groaned as he began sucking on the skin, unclasping my bra. "Ginny will be a bridesmaid.. and Hermion- What if Narcissa comes down here?" I gasped as his tongue traced circles on one of my breasts.
"Are you not enjoying this?" he pulled away. "No- No keep going, sorry, want me to moan?" I asked seriously as he rested his forehead on my shoulder, laughing again. "Sorry, continue." I chuckled as he resumed.
"Oh~" I dug my fingernails into his back as his tongue got bolder. "Are we going to have sex outside on the grass?" I asked as he lifted me onto his waist. "Want to hide behind the willow?" He chuckled, carrying me closer to the lake, hiding us behind the willow tree.
"So thoughtful." I grinned as he laid me down on my back, his fingers finding the edge of my skirt, as they slowly slid across my inner thigh, finding my underwear lining. "Don't fucking tease me, Draco Malfoy." I moaned softly as he rubbed my core through the thin fabric.
"You love it." His raspy voice sent a shiver down my body as I bucked my hips against his fingers. "Draco, Mira?" Narcissa's voice called from the stone steps that led down to the lake. "Shit, shit, shit, shit." We sprung up from the ground, running over to our shirts that were tossed next to the swing set, and pulling them on.
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Her - A Draco Malfoy Fanfiction
FanfictionMy eyes glazed over the tall boy, taking in every detail of his face. His expression was marked with concentration and vulnerability as he recalled the notes to the song. I took a step forward, resting my elbows on the large piano he was seated at...