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lucille granger

"I have to pick up The Vial..." Onyx paced back and forth in our dorm room. "I shouldn't have let him cum in me, damn it!"

I couldn't help but think about what happened between Malfoy and me in the boys' bathroom. Why was he so angry? What did he want from me? Why was he doing this to me? That was all I could think of right now.

But it comes to a halt when Onyx snaps her fingers in my face.

"Hello! Earth to Lucille?" Onyx grunted. "We have a problem! I have to pick up a vial from Hogsmeade as soon as possible".

"Yes, Onny, I heard you," I responded lowly. I was laying on my stomach on my bed in a baggy Hufflepuff t-shirt and underwear. "Do you want to go tomorrow morning?"

"Ugh, tomorrow morning is too early," She complained, plopping onto her bed and sighing. "I never saw myself buying a vial before. I always slept with smart boys who'd come on my stomach, but instead, I'm stuck with Blaise who likes to play fucking Russian Roulette with my lucky eggs!"

I chuckled as she threw a pillow at me. "Accidents happen, Onyx. That's what the vial is for," I assured her, throwing the pillow back onto her bed from mine. "Didn't he tell you he was going to climax?"

"Of course he told me. It was the heat of the moment, y'know. Hearing that someone is about to come makes you want them to come inside you. Look, it sounds idiotic but over time you'll understand where I'm coming from-. Trust me, Lucille. RESIST it!" Onyx lectured as she got up and removed her button-up shirt.

"How was dinner?" I questioned, grabbing the Charms textbook from my book bag and flipping through the pages.

"Dreadful. You left me with Malfoy, Blaise, and Lorenzo. ALONE!" She groaned, removing her skirt and stockings. She opened her dresser and fetched a tank top and shorts for bed. "You said you were going to use the loo? Why in Merlin's name did you take so bloody long?"

I nervously chuckle out of nowhere, leaving Onyx confused. "I actually talked to my sister," I steered the conversation somewhere else after doing a weird chuckle for no fucking reason. "It was a heartfelt conversation, actually".

Onyx kept quiet as she laid on her bed, staring at her ceiling. I continued to talk about my interaction with Hermoine to steer away from what's really nipping underneath- Draco.

"We spoke about how we haven't talked in a while. I um, I told her that she and I should actually spend time this year for the holidays, seen as that we hardly speak to each other when we're home". I know I'm boring her, but it still feels nice reflecting the nice moment. Onyx dreads listening about other people outside of Slytherin.

"That sounds great, Lucille," Onyx responded with little to no energy, "But right now, I'm trying to figure out when I want to go to Hogsmeade to get the stupid anti-Blaise Jr. potion".

"If it really means that much to you I'll gladly pick them up myself in the morning," I suggest. She sits up and her eyes twinkle.

"You'd really do that for me?" A smile grew on her face. I nodded yes as she squealed and kicked her legs in the air.

"Is that even up for debate? You're my best friend. I'm not letting you push out Blaise's babies," I assured her.

"I literally love you, Luce!"

Seeing her body release tension sets me at ease, as well. She no longer has to stress about finding time to retrieve The Vial.

"Could you fetch like, 25 more vials while you're at it?" Onyx crept. I groaned and face-planted my book.

"Fine". I mumbled into the book.

I hear Onyx shuffle around the room and I look up to see her slip on her slippers.

"With that being said, I will see you later," she said with an ecstatic mood.

"Where in Merlin's name are you going? It's past curfew!" I sneered. Actually, when has curfew ever stopped us from going out.

"Blaise's dorm, of course," she responded as she flashed a grin. "Thank Merlin for The Vial!" Onyx cheered quietly as she exited our dorm with excitement.

What am I gonna do with Onyx, huh?

I close the textbook and place it on my bedside table. I pull the covers over my body as I shiver for 2 seconds. The blanket itself was cold.

I sigh and stare at the ceiling, reflecting on what happened today.

I've interacted with Malfoy in a way I would have never imagined, and it's really getting to me. It's leaving me confused and frustrated, but it's also sort of leaving me wanting more. What has gotten into me? No, what has gotten into us? The memory of him touching me like that sends chills down my spine and a mini heartbeat in my groin area. I close my eyes and begin to reminisce.

His wet kisses on my chest and my neck left me breathless. His cold hands pressed onto my body as if I were his canvas. The rings on his fingers made me form so many goosebumps.

But after his satisfaction, he'd leave with a snarky comment.

And that's what was frustrating among other things. I have no clue why he'd be sort of tormenting me.

I needed answers but he never gave me time to ask questions, and when he did I'd be left with no answers at all.

I slowly slip into a sleepy slumber, when suddenly someone pounds on the door. My eyes open and I jolt in fright. I reckon it's Onyx forgetting something.

I groan and lift the covers off me. I stand up and shuffle towards the door. "Did you forget your bloody keys again?" I beam.

I open my door and I freeze.

Malfoy.

He stands there; mighty, tall, gorgeous, and irresistible.

I bite my lip nervously as he's deeply eyeing me down from head to toe. I can feel his eyes burning right through me. I suddenly realize that I am only wearing a baggy shirt, so I pull my shirt down enough to cover my underwear.

"Can I help you?" I rudely interrupt his gaze. He steps into my dorm room slowly and scans around, closing the door behind him. "Malfoy?" I ask him once more.

He examines the whole room up and down, then back at me.

"Oh nothing. I just knew I'd catch you alone. Your best friend is shagging with mine". He responded flatly. He approached me slowly as I held my breath in agony. Why do I tense up around him? "You can let go of your shirt, Granger. You don't need to hide anything from me," He softly cooed, grabbing my wrists gently as I let go of my shirt. It wrings back up just above my waist, revealing my grey cheeky cotton underwear. It hugged my bottom tightly.

"Malfoy, what are you doing here?" I ask sternly, backing away from him. His grey eyes meet mine and I internally melt right away.

"Do we really need to talk?" Malfoy's voice went from soft to hiss.

"Y-yes. We do. I need to know what you want from me. Why have you been doing all of this to me? Kissing me behind doors yet leaving me so hurtfully?" I snarled. Malfoy sighs.

"Does it really fucking matter what my intentions are, Lucille?" He snarled, clenching his fists. It seems to me he doesn't like it when he doesn't get things his way. What a spoiled little brat!

I scoff and roll my eyes. "Do you hear yourself right now?" I snap. "You keep catching me alone and you do some u-. Unholy things. I deserve an explanation!"

Malfoy steps closer. I can't help but stay still. It's almost like my body wants to touch his right now.

"But don't you just love it when you melt at my fingertips, Lucille?" He breathed, tucking my hair behind my ear. Goosebumps start to form and he hasn't even actually touched me. Get ahold of yourself, Lucille.

"I don't melt at your fingertips," I formed a façade that I didn't crave him, but in reality I did, and I really did.

He pushes my hair away from my neck and gently places warm and soft kisses onto them. An ever-so-soft moan escapes my lips, which feeds into Draco's desire of wanting me even more. His big hands grab my waist and push me down onto my bed. I can barely keep up with what's going on, but I let him take control of me.

"Say that again, Lucille. Say you don't melt at my fingertips" He demands, speaking effortlessly.

Before I could speak to fuel him, he crashes his lips into mine. As our kisses progressively turn intense, he pries my legs apart with his cold hands, sending all types of vibrations to the core of my body. He grabs my thighs tightly with his rings pressing onto my skin, causing me to moan softly into his mouth. He smiles into mine and continues to make our tongues twirl and nips my bottom lip. Every move he makes on me sends me into orbit.

"I don't m-melt," I moan into his mouth. His growing erection through his pajama pants presses onto my pussy.

He pulls away, breaking our kiss. I catch my breath and so does he. I look up at him and his mouth is wet; his lips were swollen. "Full-sentence or I don't believe you," He pants.

I gape my mouth open to speak when he suddenly leaves trails of kisses from my jawline to my neck. He nips at the sensitive parts of my skin. I arch my back in pleasure. The air thickens, and so does his erection. I buck my hips, trying not to make it obvious that I need it now. Soft moans escape my swollen lips. He takes his hands and runs them under my shirt, massaging my breasts.

Draco pulls away and removes his shirt aggressively, revealing his soft skin and chiseled v-line. Now, I'm officially melting. I place my hand onto his stomach and he grabs my wrist before my hands could travel any further. He throws it aside and tugs at my shirt. I adjust myself to help him remove my shirt.

The cold air hits my skin and I'm left in my bra and underwear, fully exposed and vulnerable. Draco takes his sweet time examining me, leaving my face warm and flushed.

"Lord, you're so fucking beautiful," Draco expressed. He crouches down to my stomach and his warm breath hits me, sending electricity all around my body. He places kisses up and down my stomach, then pulling himself back up, still between my legs.

Draco takes his hands and lifts my legs up, prying them open. He takes his hand and glides his middle finger over my underwear, just right where my clitoris is. I jolt at his touch, covering my mouth before anything else comes out. He looks back at me and grabs my wrist away from my mouth.

"Don't you dare cover your fucking mouth, Granger. I want to hear it all". He spat. I nod, obeying him. Fuck, you're such a submissive little dimwit.

He pushes my underwear aside as I suck in my breath. He takes his middle finger and glides it between my two lips down there. I arch my back in pleasure.

"Melting yet?" He asks me, staring into my eyes as I internally melt.

"N-no," I fluster. I lied.

He stops his tracks. "No?" He chuckles. Draco sucks the middle finger he used to tease me. "Your wetness tells me otherwise".

Draco aggressively grabs my waist and lowered me in level to his hips. He pulled off my underwear, revealing my possession. He slips off his pajamas, leaving him in his boxers. He tugs at the hem and once he pulls down his trousers his erect dick jolts up to his belly button. For fucks sake. How am I gonna take his size? I never slept with anyone that large...

I suck in my breath, preparing for what could either be painful or pleasurable- or both.

Draco spits onto my pussy and then on his shaft. He jerks himself off for a few seconds to lube up.

"Are you okay with this?" He cooed, eyes locking onto mine. I bit my lip and nod yes immediately.

Without hesitation, he rubs his tip against my entrance. I shivered, wanting and needing more of him. He entered my body slowly, and a sharp pain emitted. He held back a few times, allowing me to get used to his size, and boy was it difficult. He did this a few times until winces turned to soft moans.

"Fuck," I whimper. I close my eyes and allow him to pump into me slowly.

He's enjoying this. He's enjoying this sight. I can feel his eyes on me and my every expression. He enjoys me melting at this touch.

"Are you melting yet?" He softly grunts. I nod yes immediately, biting my lip craving more.

Draco bucks his hips a little more aggressively, and he quickens the pace. I grab ahold of his wrists that are holding him up.

"How could... someone feel so good," Draco whimpers. Those whimpers soon turn into groans as he fastens his speed.

At this rate, Draco is pounding aggressively. I constantly let out loud moans and cuss words here and there.

Malfoy dives his head down to mine, still pounding me with no mercy. He places a few kisses onto my lips. Our lips open, barely touching but breathing the same air. We both moan into each other's mouths. Draco crooks his head into my neck and bites my shoulder. I let out yet another moan.

The pressure in my hips is a mixture of pain and pleasure. Draco aggressively bucks his hips over and over again, with soft grunts escaping from his lips. My juices start to overflow as a sign of self-lubrication. My body becomes adequate to his throbbing dick, tending to its needs.

As he continues to thrust into my body, my insides churn and they start feeling tight. My nails dig deep into his back and on his forearm and wrists.

"I'm going to-.," I breathlessly say. I moan and cuss, but Draco ignores this and continues to fuck me with no mercy.

My walls tighten around his cock and I buck my hips, nearly reaching my climax. He's taken by surprise that I attain to even do such action on him.

"Lucille, I-" Malfoy stutters. "I'm going to cum". He pounds harder as if they couldn't get any more aggressive. At this point, I'm screaming and moaning. My body is running on adrenaline.

He pulls out quickly, but I wrap my legs around him which slips him back in. Let me fucking cum, Malfoy. I buck my hips against him as he starts to groan.

As I reach my climax, I gape my mouth open about to let a moan out. Draco takes his hand and covers my mouth to avoid anymore loud noises. I taste the metallic from his rings.

I moan loudly into his hand and he thrusts deeper. Finally, Draco releases himself into me and I cover his mouth as well, but hardly because I'm recovering from my hard climax he just obtained. He moans as he cums, his mouth gaping open and his thrusts slowing down.

Draco pulls out and collapses onto my chest. We both lay entangled on my bed, breathing heavily. We admire the moment of silence after sharing such an intimate moment, but the sound of us catching our breaths makes it harder.

I absently run my fingers down his muscular back, creating shapes and making squiggles. Our sticky skins pressed up against each other.

"Wow, "I break the silence. Malfoy chuckles. He props his head up and looks at me. I look at him back. Draco lifts himself up towards me to place a kiss on my lips as I kiss him back. He lays next to me as I automatically place my head onto his bare chest.

The room smells of mint, sweat, and sex.

"You'll never get enough of me after this, Lucille Granger," Draco states softly. I internally roll my eyes.

"Is the feeling mutual?" I ask him. He scoffs.

"That's an answer you'll never know". Malfoy responded. I sit up to pull the covers over us. "Oh, I can't stay long, Lucille,"

I look at him dumb fondly. Of course, he can't. Did I fucking expect him to cuddle me after we shared such a passionate night?

"I know, Malfoy. Your inability to give respect clashes with cuddling. It was expected," I responded. Malfoy scoffed in disbelief.

"I just don't want to fucking stay long, is that such an issue?" He snaps. He bolts up from my bed and puts on his boxers and pajama pants.

"It's not an issue at all! Just leave already! I need fucking sleep!" I shout back. Wow, we really went from moaning into each other's mouths to yelling at each other. To tell you the truth, I did actually want him to stay and comfort me, but I can't expect much from heartless Malfoy.

He searches for his shirt when it's literally right by Onyx's bed.

"It's right fucking there, you damn idiot," I snap as I get up in an attempt to retrieve his shirt. But as soon as I get up, my knees buckle and I fall to the ground. You've got to be fucking kidding me.

Draco immediately picks me up and places me on the bed. "You get fucked hard and assume you can walk shortly after, and you call me the idiot," He snaps. He grabs his shirt and puts it on.

"Fuck off, Malfoy!" I shout.

"Gladly! Fucking mudblood" He responds, storming out the door and slamming it behind him. I huff and pull the covers over my body.

Merlin, he can be so fucking irritating! And fuck you, legs! Making me look like a damn fool.

I'm just glad he picked me up as I fell to the ground.

You know what, maybe he's not that heartless.

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(edited March 11, 2021)