V I E W F R O M H E R E

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V I E W  F R O M  H E R E | VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED

lucille granger

A warm embrace interrupted my sleep. Arms enfolding around my body; they were cold. I was startled, but as soon as the person behind me huffed, I instantly knew it was Draco.

I slowly turned around to see Draco with his eyes closed. He looks exhausted.

Why was he here a day early? I look out the window to see the softening violet sky, slowly turning brighter. It must be 5 AM.

"Draco?" I cooed. "You're here a day early, is everything alright?" I brushed my thumb against the forming dark circles under his eyes. I had no complaints with him being here early- I was relieved. I felt safer. I felt better now that we were in each other's presence. I was just worried now that I see his current state.

He holds me tighter, yearning for my touch. "I just needed to be back. Right next to you. Here," Draco whispered, then huffed again.

I placed a soft tender kiss on his lips, then pulled away slowly. He soon drifted into sleep, almost as if he hasn't slept in days.

I nuzzled myself closer, placing my head onto his chest. His chest rose and faltered in a calming pattern. His heart beat was also calming.

Oh, how I missed this.

But now that you're back, things will change.

And I don't even know if I'm emotionally capable.

But I'll give my all just for you, Draco Lucius Malfoy.

****

I wake up with my bed empty and the odorous smell of weed. I sit up and immediately see Lorenzo and Draco smoking on the floor.

"You could be smoking literally anywhere in this abnormally large school and yet you choose to stink up my dorm?" I groan, pinching my nose. Ugh, seriously! The smell seemed worse than before!

"It's safer here, darling, don't whine. Plus, Onyx and Blaise are shagging in our dorm," Lorenzo said as he lit his joint. "Would you like some?"

The smell was absolutely unbearable! "Ugh, no thank you," I responded.

I got up and walked over to my dresser, removing my shirt.

I heard sudden shuffling movements from behind me when Draco yanked my shirt from me and pulled it over my head in such a rush.

"Seriously, Lucille? Change later," He snapped, as he had the joint between his fingers.

"Ah, don't worry mate I wasn't looking," Lorenzo chimed in, as he struck the match against the box.

The waft of the weed became stronger, and my stomach started churning.

"Draco, could you please back up? The smell is horrid." I muttered, gently pushing him away.

He stumbled back in disappointment. "It's nothing something you haven't smelled before," Draco snarled.

Yup, I was going to throw up.

I quickly covered my mouth and ran to the nearest small waste basket, which was Onyx's.

And I threw up. Draco ran towards me, holding my hair up.

"Shit, are you okay, Luce?" He questioned, with worrisome in his voice.

"She wasn't kidding when she said the smell was horrid," Lorenzo guffawed, taking another hit.

"Enzo, out."

"But we didn't even fin-"

"Out." Draco raised his voice sternly. Lorenzo sighed and got up, leaving the room.

I threw up once more as Draco held my hair up. I found a shirt on the ground and wiped my mouth, then tossed it into the laundry basket.

"Whew, sorry about that," I remarked, standing back up, "I don't know what happened I just couldn't bear the smell."

"No, don't apologize. We should've just done it somewhere else, that's my fault," He responded, tucking my hair behind my ear.

"It's alright, Draco," I cooed, looking into his worried glistening eyes, "I'm fine now."

He sat on the edge of my bed, still with worrisome. But it soon withered. Now he's just there.

"So, why'd you come back early?" I queried, as I started undressing.

"I couldn't stay in that house any longer," He lifelessly responded, "I woke up, ate, drank, met with bloody Death Eaters, barely slept, and did the same thing all over again."

"I'm sorry to hear that, Draco," I cooed, not really sure how to respond to that. I slipped on grey joggers and tied the waist.

"And now I have to continue the task..." He looked up at me. "Lucille, I'm tired."

I walked over to him and he immediately pulled me closer, wrapping both his arms around my waist as he rested his head on my bare stomach. I ran my fingers through his platinum blonde hair, as his warm breath trickled up against my skin, sending goosebumps all around. "It will all be over soon, Draco," I insinuated.

"I just want to stay here with you forever," He spoke softly. "I don't want to kill anyone, Lucille. I don't want any of this."

I straddled myself onto his lap and wrapped my arms around his neck as his arms wrapped around my upper body, hoisting me closer to him.

"I know, Draco. I understand," I assured him.

"You don't."

It's true. I didn't. But I couldn't just stay silent. What else was there to say?

We stayed in this position for a moment until he got up, lifting me with him. He gently placed me down on my bed and huffed.

"I have to get going," He said lowly.

"Will you come back later?" I questioned, looking into his very tired eyes.

He gulped. "Of course."

He dove down for a kiss and left immediately.

Just when I thought I got him back, he was gone again.

Just like that.

****

Onyx, Blaise, Lorenzo, and I headed towards the Great Hall for dinner. My stomach was ravenously rumbling the whole day, but I couldn't bring myself up to eat breakfast or lunch.

As we sat across one another, I started placing foods of all sorts onto my plate.

"I need to stop skipping meals," I stated as I took a bite out of a french bread slice. "It's not healthy."

"I apologize about earlier, Lucille," Lorenzo spoke. I glanced at him and he seemed sort of guilty.

"Ah, don't mention it, Enzo. It's alright," I responded as I smiled at him. He smiled at me back.

"It's just that Dumbass One and Dumbass Two can't keep their hands to their fucking selves," Enzo jeered as Blaise scoffed.

"Shouldn't you be shagging Luna?" Onyx snapped, stabbing her meatloaf and eating it.

"Sweet Merlin, I could if I would. She's with her father for winter break, but I get to see her in two days," He wooed, all smiley and cheesy.

I couldn't help but giggle.

"Someone's in love," I chanted.

"Oh, please. Is that even love?" Lorenzo adjured.

"Well, how do you feel about her?" Onyx probed.

He tapped his chin with his finger as he was thinking. "I feel very great about her, actually. She's odd, but I like odd. She likes to...um... gently trail these like, crystals with healing properties down my chest after we fuck aggressively, to like, you know, 'rid the lustful energy and bring the romantic essence', or whatever that means. She's unique. I get excited when I think about her. And she smells so good, too. She smells like a field of flowers- tulips, to be exact," He blabbered with his glistening eyes.

Blaise, Onyx, and I stared at each other.

"You're in love," we said in unison.

Lorenzo immediately turned red and cracked a small smile. "I guess I am."

Silence emitted among us as we continued eating.

Blaise and Onyx finished their food fast.

"Um, we'll be back," Blaise announced, as he and Onyx got up from the bench hand in hand and sprinted out the Great Hall while giggling. I rolled my eyes.

"So, how are you feeling, Lucille?" Lorenzo inquired, finishing the remains of his plate.

"Um.. I'm alright," I weakly responded.

"Seriously, how do you feel?"

I gulped and bit my lip nervously.

"You're nervous, darling. You can speak to me. You know I won't judge," He assured me. I was immediately flustered, taken aback that he noticed the little things about me.

I huffed. "Well, I'm just worried, is all,"

"About?"

"About Draco,"

Lorenzo sympathetically stared. "There's no need to be so worried. I know he can execute his assignment properly," He took my hand, and I immediately sucked in my breath, "And if he doesn't what's the worst that could happen?"

The worst that could happen is that he could fucking die, Lorenzo Berkshire.

"He could die, Enzo,"

He bit his lip. Anxiousness was soon plastered on his face, as he grabbed my hand a bit tighter.

"Don't think about that stuff. It's not worth it,"

I huffed. It isn't that easy, Lorenzo.

"You're right," I lied.

I finished the rest of my food and decided it'd be best to go back to the dormitory and rest. I wasn't feeling too good, which is most likely because I haven't fully talked to Draco.

****

Lorenzo walked me back to my dormitory. I shivered at the feeling of the cold and dimly lit corridor.

"Bloody hell, why is it always so cold?" I complained.

"Our school doesn't believe in bloody heaters that muggles have," He responded, as I laughed.

Once we reached to the door of my dorm, we both stood out front.

"Thank you for walking me back," I told him as I gave him a tight hug. He hugged me back and placed a small pecked kiss on my forehead.

"Don't mention it-. It's the least I could do right now," He smiled, pulling away.

I looked up at him as his brown eyes were staring back at mine.

Has he always been this... handsome?

"You can get going now, Lorenzo," A familiar voice interrupted. I turn around to see Draco walking towards us with a frustrated strut. Head to toe, he had on his black suit. His hand was in his pocket. "Thank you for walking her back, but there's no need for that anymore."

"What-" I was cut off by the sudden grab of my arm by Draco.

"Lucille, get inside."

"Could you just calm do-"

"Lucille-." He raised his voice, "Just-. Just get the fuck inside your room, now."

Before he could get anymore upset, I unlocked my room and fled inside, closing the door. I pressed my ear against the door to see if I could hear anything.

"What, you think I'm stupid?" Draco snapped.

"Mate, what are you blabbering about?" Lorenzo's voice trembled.

"Were you always touchy with her the whole time I was gone?!"

"Wha-. Touchy?! I hugged my friend, Malfoy!"

"So you're just going to play dumb as if I didn't see you kiss her fucking forehead?"

"It's a peck on the forehead, for fuck's sake!"

"How would you like it if I fucking kissed Luna? How would that feel?"

Lorenzo scoffed. "You're being irrational right now, Draco,"

"Just-. Just keep your bloody hands to yourself, alright?" He huffed.

"Whatever, mate," Lorenzo spat, as his footsteps scurried further away from the door.

The door handle started clicking as I ran to the bed and laid on it, making it seem as if I wasn't eavesdropping.

Draco walked in with a bitter face. He slammed the door close and removed his blazer, tossing it onto the ground.

"Are you alright?" I asked him.

No response.

"Draco?"

"Would you just shut your fucking mouth, Lucille?" He raised his voice, startling me. Not this, again. "Let me just-. Let me just collect my thoughts, for fuck's sake."

I sat there in silence. I should already be used to this- the tantrums and his short-temper.

Draco took a seat on the ottoman at the end of Onyx's bed right across me and leaned on his knees with both his elbows, fiddling with his rings.

"Does he always do that to you?" He questioned lowly.

I bit my lip. "Do what..?"

"You know what I'm talking about Lucille. I really don't want to play stupid right now," He rolled his tongue against the inside of his cheek in frustration, "Does he always kiss your forehead?"

"I mean, yes, but-"

"I'm not asking why, Lucille. I'm simply asking yes or no,"

"Then yes. Yes, he does."

Draco clenched his fist, and jolted up, creeping closer. He lifted my chin and brushed my lips with his thumb, looking down at  me with... with hungry eyes.

He was frustrated.

"And that's all?" He asks me softly.

"Yes," I breathe.

"Good," He responded. "Because, Lucille, I've probably already told you this many times before," He chuckles softly, "You're mine."

Hunger grew from the both of us. 

Without hesitation, Draco took his veiny hand and held onto my neck, pushing me down. He crashed his wet, hungry lips onto mine, as we made out lustfully. He bit the bottom of my lip gently, as I clung my arms around his neck.

"Fuck, I missed you so so much," He muttered into my mouth, as he proceeded to kiss me passionately, yet aggressively.

He let go of my neck and traveled his hand down to my legs. Draco tugged at my waist band as I lifted my waist, assisting him to remove my pants. He threw my pants on the ground and spread my legs with his cold hands. He pulled away from our kiss, leaving me panting, wanting more. He looked down at his waist and started unbuckling his belt. The sound of the clashing metal sent chills down my spine.

Draco untied his tie and held it in his hand. A devilish smirk grew on his face.

"Turn over," He demanded.

"Wha-. What?"

"Turn over, Lucille. Don't make me repeat myself," He seethed. I I turned over and arched my back with my ass in the air. I have never done this before.

"Now, give me both your hands," He demanded. I place both my hands behind my back, as my heart was beating fast.

Draco grabbed both my wrists and started tying them together with his black neck tie. "The view from here is amazing," He chuckled. My face flushed of warmth and shyness. "Is that too tight?"

"Um. No, it's alright," I responded lowly.

"Good," He said.

Draco placed kisses on my bottom, which made me shudder. He slid down my underwear to my knees and gently ran his thumb against my entrance.

"You're wet," He breathed. He slowly stuck a finger or two inside me, as I arched my back more, giving him more entrance. I let out a soft moan, unable to grab the sheets in pleasure. I was put in such a vulnerable position.

Draco slid his cold fingers in and out of me slowly, with his other hand grabbing ahold of my ass. He then gently pulled his fingers out of me and sucked on them.

"And you taste so good," He commented. I could hear Draco slowly unzipped his pants and pull them down.

I couldn't hear the rest. I wasn't aware of when he'd be entering me, given that my head is pressed down against my bed.

Draco started rubbing his tip against my wet entrance.

"Oh fuck," He raggedly spoke.

"Draco, I need it. I need you," I pleaded softly.

He softly chuckled, "You need it?" He teasted.

"Mhm.."

"I can't fucking hear you, Lucille. Do you need it?"

"Y-yes, Draco. I need it," I whimpered.

And with that, he stroked inside me gently. He thrusted inside me slowly, so that I can adjust to his size. The winces soon turned into whimpers.

Draco stroked deeply inside me, as I arched my back once more. In this vulnerable position, I felt him more; I felt all of him.

"It feels so good," I whimpered.

Draco started bucking his hips faster and harder. I couldn't help but let out a moan at each hard thrust.

"Lorenzo can kiss your forehead all he wants," He seethes, "But he certainly can't fuck you like I do."

He thrusted harder, as I let out a pleasurable groan. It was so intense; this feeling. Draco grabbed both my wrists with his tie, pushing himself inside me deeper.

"Draco, slow d-down," I stuttered, as my eyes started to water with my overriding pleasure senses. "I don't want to c-cu-."

"You can cum all you want, Lucille," He breathed heavily, as he continuously pounded into me with absolutely no mercy. "You can go on ahead, my precious little fucking whore."

I slowly started fucking him back. I pushed my waist against him even more. Our thrusting was in unison. I was going to cum, and I knew this orgasm was going to be so intense.

"I'm coming, Draco. Draco, I'm coming," I moaned. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and started pounding with all his might.

"Together?" He panted.

"Together," I could hardly speak.

And with that, delirious moans escaped from both our mouths. My walls tightened around his thick cock, juices were overflowing, and he came deeply inside me.

"Fuck," he muttered, as his pace slowed down. I was trembling in pleasure.

Draco gently pulled out as I winced. Still breathing heavily, he untied my hands and raised my underwear, placing it back on me. I collapsed my body onto the bed and huffed, struggling to go back to a normal heart rate. He put his pants back on, and laid down right next to me.

I turned my head to him as our eyes met. His chest was rising up and down, still catching a breath.

"Are you alright?" Draco asked me, brushing his hand against my face.

"Yes, I'm alright" I cooed. I scooted closer to him and placed a kiss on his lips. A smile grew on his face. "Are you?"

I placed my head onto his chest, still somewhat trembling from such an intense orgasm.

Draco huffed, as he brushed his fingers through my head.

"I'm always alright when I'm with you, Lucille."

*****

THAT. WAS. SOMETHING.

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