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Hi how are the Harry Potter request writing going?

Hi! I’m so sorry! I’ve been ill the last couple of weeks with corona so I haven’t been able to do any writing at all😩 but I’m getting better now so I’ll post something in a day or two.

Hope you’re well ♡

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step bro draco smut? if ur comfy with it ofc!

Naughty Breakfast | D.M.

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Summary: Reader teases her stepbrother Draco at breakfast and he makes her pay for it afterwards in the kitchen.

Warning: Smut, Stepbro!Draco, swearing

Author's note: Sorry it took so long! I've been ill the last couple of days, sorry! But it's here now and I hope you like it

Words: 1840

It was wrong. It was very wrong and yet it felt so damn good. Therefore you stood in front of your large mirror and put on some of your expensive perfume, the one you knew he loved. Draco Malfoy, your new stepbrother. You had always been attracted to the tall blonde and apparently he felt the same way about you. Of course you did not know this until last night, where he had pulled you into his room and fucked you until your legs were like jelly. You were still sore from last night, but now that you had tasted him, felt him inside of you, you wanted more. Therefore were you wearing your sexiest night gown; a short thing in esmerald green silk with white lace at the hem. Your hair was in a messy bun on top of your head, some loose hair gently surrounding your face. You looked good and you knew this would drive him crazy.  You heard your mother call you down for breakfast and with a last look in the mirror, you went down to the large dining room at Malfoy Manor. Your mother, Lucius and Draco were already sitting at the table, everyone was already dressed. But you did not care, you wanted your mission to seduce Draco to succeed. Draco looked up from his plate, when he heard your footsteps coming into the room, his eyes widened and his lips parted. He looked as if he had just seen a ghost. A very beautiful ghost in a short silk nightgown.

"You could at least have made yourself a bit decent", your mother said with a stern look. 

"I didn't want to let you wait", you shrugged and took a seat next to Draco, giving him a smug smirk when your parents weren't looking. He just kept on staring at you and your body, twitching uncomfortably on his chair.

You ate your breakfast quickly and then stood up to take your plate out in the kitchen. You heard footsteps behind you shortly after. 

"What do you think you're doing?" Draco's husky voice sounded behind you. You turned around and gave him an innocent look, leaning your body against the counter.

"What do you mean?" 

"You know exactly what I mean, y/n. Wearing that tiny little thing while our parents are present", Draco sounded almost angry, as he walked closer to you. He placed his hands on the counter behind you, so you were captured by his body. He stood so close that you could feel his sweet breath on your face and smell his cologne. You felt your cunt beginning to pulsate. "Feel what you've done", Draco took one of your hands and placed it on his hard fabricated cock. You bit your lip, as you began to feel the fire burning inside of you. 

"And what am I supposed to do about that?" You smirked at him as you began to rub your hands against his cock, which was hidden under his black trousers. Draco let out a cold snort and then bit his lips to keep in a moan as you continued to play with his cock. 

"You're going to pay for this, darling", he said, his voice low and deep and it sent shivers down your spine. Had it not been for your parents in the room next to you, you would have ripped off his clothes by now.  You had no chance to answer Draco, as you suddenly could hear footsteps coming your way. Draco jumped away from you and pressed the front of his body against the counter next to you, pretending to look out of the window, while hiding the tent in his trousers.

"We're heading out now. Don't expect us home for dinner", Lucius did not notice the awkward silence between you and Draco, but simply turned around again and walked out of the kitchen. Draco and you stood still until you heard the front door close behind your parents. Before you knew it, Draco was in front of you again. He gripped your waist roughly and pressed your body against his, crashing his soft lips on yours. He did not even have to ask for permission to let his tongue into your mouth. His tongue explored every corner of your mouth, and so did yours in his, while his hands crept under your silk night gown. He moaned inside your mouth as your hands had found their way to his platinum blonde hair, pulling it hard. One of his hands slid down to your wet cunt and he began playing with the thin fabric of your panties.

"You've been a very bad girl, darling", Draco mumbled into your skin as his mouth moved its way down your neck, leaving marks here and there. "And bad girls get punished", he took his other hand and pulled your hair. You let out a moan as you moved your head back to look at him. His grey eyes were now black with lust and he had an evil expression on his face. You knew he would be rough with you because you had teased him, but that was exactly what you had wanted. "Down on your knees", Draco demanded and without hesitation you obeyed your master. You began to remove his belt and pull down his trousers and briefs. His large cock sprang out and you could feel the burning sensation in your cunt, it screamed for being touched. You took Draco's cock in your mouth, playing with his tip with your tongue.

"No teasing", Draco groaned and pushed your head aggressively, so you had no choice but to put all of him in your mouth. He pulled your hair and moved his hips, so that he fucked your mouth rough. "Oh, that's it, princess... You take my cock so well, darling", he moaned as he sped up his pace, pulling your hair harder. Tears rolled down your cheeks because of the pain of Draco's hair pulling and his large cock in your mouth. Suddenly he stopped and took his cock out of your mouth, pulling you up. "Good girl", he stroked your cheek with one of his hands, wiping away the tears, while his other hand found its way down to your panties. With one quick move he had pulled them down and began with one of his slender fingers to play at your entrance. 

"Please, Draco", you whimpered as the fire heated up inside your cunt, begging for more. 

"Please what, my darling?" Draco asked, kissing you gently on the lips, his finger still only teasing you. "Do you want to fuck my fingers, eh?" He asked between kisses. 

"Yes, yes, yes, please", you said desperately and without warning he stuck two fingers up in you, pumping in a fast speed. Moans escaped your lips as he drew small circles on your clit with his thumb. You moved your hips to match the movement of his fingers and threw your arms on his shoulders, scratching his shoulder blades. Your head was resting on his shoulder by the crook of his neck as more moans escaped your lips. You could feel the fire getting more intense and a knot began to form inside your stomach. 

"Such a good girl. Are you coming on my fingers? Are you going to soak my fingers with your cum?" Draco asked in a raspy voice, picking up his speed. His words were enough to throw you over the edge and you let out a loud moan as your walls clenched around his fingers and a wave of electricity went through your body. Draco pumped his fingers inside of you and let you ride out your high, while he kissed you roughly. He took out his fingers and took them up to his mouth, sucking off your cum. "You taste so good princess", he whispered. "Turn around", he gripped your hips rough, leaving bruises for the next day, and spun you around. You could hear him unbutton his black oxford and then feel the cold of his silver rings on your skin. He took off your silk night gown and threw it on the kitchen floor.

"Don't think I'm finished with you yet", he whispered in your ear, leaving goosebumps  down your shoulders. Without warning he slammed his cock inside you and without giving you time to adjust, he began to fuck you hard and fast. One of his hands was on the counter next to you and the other had a hard grip on your waist. He wanted to leave as many marks on you as possible, marking his territory and property. "You like that, princess? Do you like me fucking you hard like the little slut you are?"

"Yes, yes, yes Draco... fuck me hard, yes", by now you were only blabbering, as you could only concentrate on the extreme sensation in your cunt and the fire burning inside your body. Draco let out a loud moan as he picked up his speed. He moved his hand away from your waist and down to your cunt, his thumb gently rubbing your clit again.  Then it suddenly all stopped and you felt the emptiness in your cunt. You let out an unsatisfied noise, which made Draco laugh a short and husky laugh. He turned you around with his large hands and crashed his lips on yours, kissing you rough and hard. He picked you up, while still kissing you, and placed you on the counter. He broke the kiss and looked you deep in the eyes with his hungry black-silver eyes. Once again he slammed inside of you with no warning, picking up the speed. He placed one of your thighs on his hips and the new position sent you to the moon and back, making you see stars. You screamed out in pleasure, pulling his blonde hair. Draco sucked and bit on your neck and moaned into your bruised skin, continuing the fast and hard pace. One of your hands scratched his shoulders and shoulder blades while the other continued to pull Draco's hair, making him moan over and over again into your skin. 

"I'm gonna come soon, darling", he panted, picking up the speed and slamming against you even harder and rougher. His voice, words and movements sent shivers down your spine and a large knot formed inside your stomach again. You clenched your walls around his large cock and with another thrust, a shower of electricity, fireworks and fire shot through you and you screamed as you came to your high. Your moaning and your walls clenching around his cock was enough to push Draco over the edge and he let out a loud moan together with you, shooting all his warm cum inside of you. You both rode out your high and then panted, leaning against each other. 

"I have to say, this was the best breakfast I've ever had", Draco laughed and gave you a soft kiss on your lips. It was sweet and deep and you could not help but smile into the kiss. 

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Masterlist:

Harry Potter:

332 Days (angst)

Draco Malfoy:

I’m Sorry, My Darling (angst)

Naughty Breakfast (smut)

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Somehow, I love you - Part 1

SIL - Part 2

SIL - Part 3

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Hermione Granger:

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Fred Weasley:

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George Weasley:

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Mattheo Riddle:

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Blaise Zabini:

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Theodore Nott:

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Cedric Diggory:

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Pansy Parkinson:

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James Potter:

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Sirius Black:

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Remus Lupin:

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Severus Snape:

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He’s the love of my life ( a morally grey , rich, gorgeous fictional man that hates everyone but me , buys me books and infatuates over my very existence )

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Somehow, I Love You D.M | Draco Malfoy Fanfic

3- Not My Boyfriend

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Summary: Draco sits next to Cat in Potions, worried that she might not be alright after Umbridge's detention the night before. This action brings up confusion by her three Gryffindor friends as well as a misunderstanding on Draco's side. In the end they all have their wands pointed at each other, all because of misunderstandings and mistrust.

Warnings: Swearwords, anger

Author's note: This one's quite long, I apologise! But I hope you still like it! Feedback, likes and reblogs are always welcome

Words: 4348

3. Not My Boyfriend

Cat had been careful not to use her left hand at breakfast the next morning, not wanting her fellow housemates to see the still burning words on the back of her hand. She had decided to put away the thoughts of Draco from last night as well, making sure not to look at him while they were eating. She only looked up when a whine had escaped Pansy's lips, who was sitting close to Draco a few seats away from Cat. Pansy's hands had been clinging to his right arm and for some reason he had suddenly pushed her away with an annoyed look on his face, which had made her whine. Matthew rolled his eyes next to Cat and groaned with disgust.

"I don't know why he still bothers. I know she's fit but..." Matthew took a good look at Pansy while she tried to wrap her hands around Draco again, "she's not that fit"

"I've heard the sex is pretty good though" Cat tried to sound casual, but she could not hide the small jealousy that had started to grow inside her stomach. Not that she wanted to date Draco, she only wished she knew how good his sex was. The images that had been filling her head last night in the common room began to put themselves on display in her head again. She pushed them quickly away.

"They barely have sex anymore" Matthew shrugged while looking carefully at his female friend. She was good at hiding her interest in Draco, but he knew her too well. He knew the look on her face when she wanted something or someone. It was the same look Draco had had a couple of nights ago, when he was looking at Cat. He smirked teasingly at her and pushed her gently with his shoulder, "why don't you give it a go?" Cat looked surprised at him, trying to look disgusted, but without luck. She knew that he knew her too well for her to be lying to him. She shook her head and took her eyes away from him. She quickly gathered her black leather bag and stood up, finally looking down at Matthew again.

"I don't have the time for Princes" She simply said and made her way to their first class, Potions. Slytherin had Potions with Gryffindor, which meant she had the chance to spend some time with the trio. She was not sure if she wanted to share Umbridge's punishment methods with them yet, knowing it would result in them worrying too much. But she was curious about wether Harry had suffered the same punishment as her last night. She saw them walking towards the dungeons and she hurried to catch up with them, giving them a smile. They were talking about Harry's scar hurting again and she joined their conversation, happy to take her mind off Draco, although Harry worried her a lot. Harry was not the same this year, all of his friends had noticed. He was angrier and mostly kept himself to himself. He had also begun to see things others did not, like the creatures that apparently were pulling the carriages from the train station to the castle. All this worried his three friends very much, especially because they had no answers to why he was behaving like that. They arrived at Snape's classroom and found themselves their seats, Ron sitting next to Cat in the back of the class with Harry and Hermione at the desk next to them.

"Harry is getting more and more grim" He whispered in Cat's ear, making sure that their friend did not hear them.

"I know, he scolded me yesterday for looking at him for too long" Cat said, worry painted clear in her face. Harry's head snapped towards them and both Cat and Ron looked quickly down to their books, hoping that Harry had not heard them. The classroom began to be filled with students, when someone suddenly stood next to Ron. Cat did not look up from her Potions book, thinking it was just some Gryffindor wanting to talk to Ron. She only looked up when he stood up with a groan and moaning about it, finding a new seat a few desks away. Ron's seat was taken by a tall figure and a smell of apples and that expensive cologne hit her nose. Beside her sat the handsome blonde with his grey eyes, looking casually through his own book and chewing on his crispy green apple as if nothing was the matter.

"Can I help you?" Cat asked, her confusion making her tone sound a bit rude. Secretly she did not mind at all though, having to smell his cologne for the rest of the class.

"No," Draco shook his blonde locks, making the hair at the front sway as well. He did not lift up his gaze to meet hers, but only continued to chew on his apple. Snape began his class and so both of them turned their attention towards him. "How's your hand?" Draco suddenly whispered, leaning closer towards Cat so their shoulders met. His darting eyes looked at her with a genuine look. She furrowed her brows, not expecting his sudden concern towards her well being.

"Better" She simply said, suspicion still in her eyes. Although his presence made her heart beat faster, she did not want to show it. She had shown weakness last night in the common room and she did not want it to happen again. She knew Draco would use it against her, if he knew that he made her weak in the knees. And he was not allowed to have that power over her.

"Good. I still really want to do something about it though" he still sounded genuinely concerned about her, but something inside of Cat told her not to trust him. Through all the years she had known Draco he had been distant to her, even after she had become friends with Matthew. Although he had been kind to her at the Yule Ball and some time after that, but not like this. His sudden change of behaviour made the butterflies inside her stomach swirl around, but did not allow herself to show it.

"Don't. I can take care of myself you know" she said harshly. Draco's brown furrowed and he looked a bit hurt by her rudeness. Instantly she felt guilty as it dawned for her that perhaps he was sincere about his concern and that he really just wanted to help her. "Thanks" she muttered and gave him a careful smile. But it was too late, Draco's cold look was back on his beautiful face and he looked away from her.

"Don't bother" he mumbled, looking down on his hands and playing with his silver rings. Cat studied the boy next to her, not knowing what to do with the situation. Draco had always made it clear that he disliked her as much as he disliked Harry. She was a traitor in his eyes and he had never been shy to tell her. So although she always had felt attracted to the tall platinum haired boy with the stormy grey eyes and the smug smirk on his lips, she had kept a cold facade up. Just like him. She had thought she had only imagined the mutual sexual frustration yesterday in the common room, but perhaps she had not? Perhaps Draco had felt the same way as her? She shook her head and tore her gaze away from the pretty boy, telling herself that she surely was imagining it. Draco hated her because of her choice of friends and nothing had changed.

"Miss Carrow are you with us today or do you have Bubotuber Pus in your ears?" Snape's cold sneering tore her out of her own thoughts, making her jump a bit in her seat. She saw up at her professor,  looking half amused by her startle. Out of the corner of her eye she saw that the whole class was looking at her, chuckling.

"Sorry Professor" She mumbled, looking down at her hands on the table.

"So can you tell me what is so distinctive by the Amortentia potion?" Snape asked sly, crossing his arms in front of his chest, making him look terrifying.

"It's distinctive by its mother-of-pearl sheen and its steam rising in spirals. It also smells differently to each of us according to what attracts that person" Cat smiled up at her professor, fortunate that potions was one of her strong sides. Snape nodded and she thought she saw one of the corners of his mouth tuck upwards. The trio hated Snape, but as he was the head of her house, she thought he was not so bad at all. Not against her at least.

"Five points to Slytherin and now quit staring at Mr Malfoy, please Miss Carrow. You can do that in your spare time" Cat's confident smile disappeared and she felt her cheeks become the colour of Ron's hair. She felt Draco's body shaking with a quiet laughter and her cheeks became an even deeper shade of red. She looked down at her hands again, wanting to vanish at that very moment. Draco's body stopped shaking and she could suddenly feel him lean in closer to her. She felt his sweet breath on her ear.

"Your boyfriend is staring very angrily at us" he whispered smug and Cat looked confused at him. She then followed his nod towards Harry, who right enough sat and looked very angry at them. He turned hastily around as she caught him looking.

"Your girlfriend is looking very jealously at us" Cat whispered back at Draco, a bit too harshly maybe, she thought. She nodded towards Pansy who looked like she was about to hex Cat into a rat or something worse in any minute. Draco looked briefly at Pansy and then turned his sparkling eyes towards Cat again, looking intense in her eyes.

"She's not my girlfriend"

"He's not my boyfriend"

"Glad we cleared that up" Draco gave her a smug smile, clearly amused by the whole situation. Cat felt her embarrassment fade a bit and her heart was beginning to beat faster again. She began to feel her body longing for his touch once again, just like last night.

"Wait..." Cat suddenly realized what Draco had just said about Pansy and gave him a look of confusion "what'd you mean Pansy's not your girlfriend?"

"We broke up before school started" Draco shrugged and looked quite unbothered by his breakup with the Slytherin Queen.

"But she's been clinging on to you like a... like a Bubotuber" disgust was in her voice as she used Snape's reference to the slimy slugs with the thick, yellowish-green pus. Draco chuckled quietly to her reference and shook his head, his smug smile still painted on those perfect lips of his. His head was a bit crook as he watched her carefully.

"Yeah well, we've still been... doing it" he said carefully, watching Cat's face looking disgusted at him. "But not for a long time, I don't fancy her or anything. She just can't let go of me." he said quickly as he saw a slight disappointment in her eyes. Although Cat hated to admit it, she felt a burning sting in her chest as the words left his lips. Pictures of Draco and Pansy having hot, messy sex filled her mind and she did not like it one bit. It felt almost like jealousy.

"I couldn't care less who you're shagging, Malfoy" she said, putting up her cold facade again. How was it that she always weakened when being with him, giving him ammunition to use against her, she thought angrily to herself. Draco looked hurt at her as she used his surname and the excitement about finding out she was apparently not dating Potter disappeared quickly. Leaving him with a sting in his chest. Cat did not see this though, as she was too busy turning her head away from him, hiding her true feelings from him. Draco studied her intensely as her eyes were glued on Snape, who was still talking about Amortentia, the love potion.

For the rest of the class, Cat and Draco did not say another word to one another. Draco sat and studied her when she did not notice. He had been sure that he had felt the mutual lust for one another yesterday, after he had seen her bloody hand in the common room. He had become sincerely angry at Umbridge and he had been really concerned about Cat's well being. When he had seen the same lust in her eyes as there were in his, he had hoped that there might be a chance. A chance to finally get to know her, get to know her body and feel it against his own. Apparently it was all up in his head, he thought angry to himself. Why he was angry he did not know exactly. Perhaps because he felt rejected by the beautiful Slytherin girl next to him, foolish to believe he might actually have a chance with her. He knew he was popular and could have almost any girl, but it was her he wanted and had wanted since the Triwizard Tournament last year. But she was too good for him and he knew it, although he would never admit it to anyone. There was a reason why Potter fancied her as well, and that was because of her kindness that so many other Slytherin's were not possessing, Draco included.

Snape ended his class at last and told the students to write a paper about Amortentia, which they would be brewing next time. Cat and Draco stood up simultaneously and then looked one another in the eyes. Cat could not read Draco's blank face, his kindness from earlier had gone completely. It was perhaps her own fault, Cat thought as he finally turned around and walked away from her. She had been very cold towards him although he had tried to be friendly for once. She sighed, confused by whatever was going on between them. Confused if there even was something going on between them or if it was all inside her head. All she knew was that her heart kept beating fast whenever he was near and that she still wanted to kiss those rosy lips of his so bad that she almost felt sick. Sick with lust.

She turned her head and saw the trio making their way to her. They all had a free period now and they had agreed to spend it down by the lake together. So off they went, out of the gloomy dungeons and into the warm sunlight. Cat looked up and smiled softly as she felt the sun embrace her with its warm touch. She was happy to finally be outside the dark dungeon and away from Draco, finally feeling like she could think straight and relax again. But this relaxed feeling did not last long. As the four of them had settled down onto the green grass between some white and yellow flowers, Harry began the topic of the Slytherin Prince immediately.

"So what's the deal with Malfoy?" He asked, a bit too harshly in Cat's opinion. Hermione thought apparently so too, as she gave Harry a stern look. He did not notice, his green eyes fixating on Cat only.

"There's no deal with him" Cat said, not convincing her friends though. They all looked at her with lifted eyebrows, Ron smiling smug at her.

"It looked like you two were ready to eat each other up" Ron said, laughing a bit. Cat rolled her eyes and laid her back onto the freshly smelling grass, closing her eyes and enjoying the sunshine on her pale skin. She did this as well to hide her true feelings and how her cheeks were reddened by the thought of her and Draco eating each other up.

'Oh, how was Ron right about that', she thought. Or at least the part about her wanting to eat Draco up, she was not sure about if he wanted to do the same. Or at least she was not sure anymore.

"We just... bumped into each other last night after my detention with Umbridge" Cat told truthfully, knowing very well that she had to tell her friends something to shut them up. She still laid with her eyes closed, making it easier for her not to show how her body was screaming after Draco's touch every time she thought about him.

"And?" Hermione asked suspiciously with an eyebrow raised and a small smug smile on her lips. She had already seen the lust for Draco in Cat's eyes last year. She remembered how they had been drooling over one another at the Yule Ball. Draco had obviously gone with Pansy and Cat had been asked by one of the fittest Durmstrang boys, yet they had only had eyes for one another. Cat had been denying it then when Hermione had confronted her about it, but Hermione was a bright girl and knew exactly what she had been seeing.

"Nothing like what you're thinking" Cat opened one of her eyes and looked at Hermione, who was looking even more smug by now. Somehow Hermione thought it was a bit funny that Cat was in such denial. She did not care much for Draco, but she could see that her friend was a perfect match to the arrogant Slytherin. Cat was also a Slytherin after all and therefore shared a lot of the same qualities as Draco. Cat was only friendlier and prettier, Hermione thought to herself.

"Well what happened then?" Harry asked impatiently, noticing Hermione's smug smile and fearing the worst. He too had seen Cat's lust when she looked at Draco and worst of all he had seen it in Draco's eyes as well. And he did not like it one bit.

"He was just very friendly that's all" Cat closed her eyes again, blushing a bit by the memories of her thoughts from last night. She could feel her three friends stare at her and with a sigh she opened her eyes and sat up, blinking a bit to get used to the bright sun again. "I was angry about Umbridge's detention methods and he was... he was really kind actually." The three Gryffindors looked confused at her and she sighed again. She had been planning on showing them her bruised hand anyway, so now was a good time like any other. She pulled her left hand towards them, which she had been hiding behind her back until now. They all gasped in shock as they saw the sentence carved in her skin.

"I shall obey my superiors" Ron read out loud, compassion painted in his freckled face. "I am so sorry Cat" he said, his voice raspy of shock and sadness.

"Me too. This is unacceptable" Hermione said with anger ringing in her voice. Harry took Cat's hand gently, looking furious at what Umbridge had done to his friend. "You need to report this" Hermione continued, still angry. Cat looked down on her hand as well and shook her head. She did not want to look weak or let Umbridge win by whining about it. She just wanted the words to leave her hand as quickly as possible, embarrassed by how she had cried of anger yesterday. She hated to look weak, even in front of her three best friends. Harry looked at her knowingly, as he knew exactly what she was going through.

"That's what Draco said as well. And no, I'm not going to do anything about it" She looked stern at her friends, who all looked at her with pity in their eyes. That was exactly what she did not want; pity. "and that's final" Hermione and Ron nodded, not happy with her decision but accepting it anyway.

"Did she do the same to you?" Hermione asked Harry worried, but he only shook his head fast and hit his left hand behind his back, still holding Cat's hand with his right. They all looked at him, well aware of the fact that he was lying. Hermione opened her mouth to confront Harry, but she was cut off by an icy voice behind them. They all turned around to see Draco walking fast towards them, anger in his eyes.

"How cute. You really make a great couple. One loser with another" he spat, looking at Cat's hand in Harry's. She quickly tore her hand to herself, thinking about what Draco had called Harry earlier in Potions; 'your boyfriend'.

"I was just comforting her, you twit" Harry said angry, standing up to face him. Draco was a whole head taller than him and he looked fiercely in front of the black haired boy with the green eyes. Draco's eyes were lit with icy fire and his lips curled in an evil snarl.

"Yeah, it looked really innocent to me" Draco sneered, his temper rising by the second. He had seen Harry and Cat in the corner of his eye, his anger had run away with him and in an instance he had made his way towards his enemy. He did not know what had driven him in such an anger, but he knew that right at that moment he wanted to see Potter suffer.

"I would almost think you were jealous if you only had had a heart, Malfoy" Harry sneered.

"Harry!" Cat exclaimed, her eyes widened by her friend's words. It was below the belt, even for Harry. She had just been sitting and telling him how kind Draco had been towards her and Draco did not deserve a comment like that, she thought. She stood up with Ron and Hermione by her side. She moved towards the two boys, who were staring each other in the eyes with so much hatred. She started pulling Harrys arm to move him away from Draco, but she was too late. Draco drew his wand and pierced it into Harry's throat. Green lights were flickering from his wand. Harry was quick as well and suddenly had all five drawn to their wands. Cat stood semi between Draco and Harry, not knowing who to protect. She did not want to see her friend get hurt, but she did not want Harry to hurt Draco either, knowing he had been hurt by Harry's comment. Everyone thought that Slytherins did have no heart, especially Draco was famous for being heartless. But she knew better, she knew he had kindness in him and he had proven it to her several times by now. He had been trying to open up and show his weaker side, yet she had shut him out and left him alone with his open heart. A rush of guilt and disgust towards herself filled her body and she felt sorry for the blonde boy next to her.

Before any of them could do anything else, they could hear Professor McGonagall's voice order them to put down their wands. She was the head of Gryffindor, but at the moment she looked as angry at her own students as at Slytherin's. She hurried down to the five of them, who still had their wands drawn.

"I said lower your wands" she said with such a power it sent shivers down Cat's spine. She, Hermione and Ron lowered their wands, but Draco and Harry only stared at each other with more anger. None of them wanted to be the first to give up. "Mr Malfoy! Mr Potter!" Finally did Harry lower his wand, while Draco was still piercing his in Harry's throat, green sparks flying everywhere. Cat carefully placed her injured hand on Draco's outstretched arm and forced it down. His grey eyes looked quickly on the bloody sentence on her hand and suddenly he understood that perhaps Potter had been telling the truth. He had been comforting her about Umbridge. It did not help his jealousy though. Why did she want to be comforted by that scarfaced blockhead and not by him? Perhaps she had lied earlier about Potter not being her boyfriend. Or perhaps she knew she was too good for him, not wanting his poor attempt at being kindhearted. All those thoughts rushed through his head and made him mad with grief and doubt, expressed into an immense anger.

"Can someone explain what is happening?" McGonagall asked with a harsh voice, looking every single one of them in the eyes.

"Draco got angry and then Harry said that Draco is heartless" Cat said in a low yet high pitched voice while looking at her professor, not daring to look either of the boys in the eyes.

"Is this true?" McGonagall asked Ron and Hermione, who nodded in agreement. "Well, I must say I am ashamed that you have not learned to manage your anger by now. Twenty points are drawn from each of your two houses." Draco and Harry looked quickly at McGonagall, but her look warned them not to protest. "And you are all five going to detention tonight for raising your wands against a fellow student" With that she turned around and walked away from the group of gaping students. All eyes were then turned towards Draco, who looked at Harry angrily in the eyes. He spat next to Harry's feet before turning around as well and storming off towards the castle.

"Draco!" Cat took a step forward, but was held back by Hermione's gentle arm around her own.

"Let him cool off" she said and Cat nodded in agreement. They all stood in awkward silence, no one knew what to say to one another. Cat was absorbed in her own feeling of guilt, blaming herself for making Draco so angry and thereby making her best friend angry as well. Draco's hurt eyes were burning in her memory as Harry had called him heartless and all she wanted to tell him was that she thought he was anything but heartless.

[justanotherhpfan]

332 Days | Harry Potter x Reader

Requested (Hope you like it!💚)

Summary: Reader and Harry go on a date to a muggle mall and they are having fun, going in the photo booth and stores, then they go to the parking garage and they get attacked and they end up taking reader and keeping her hostage. Harry is going crazy trying to find her.

Warnings: Reader taken hostage, violence, sad Harry, pain, angst, a bit fluff I guess

Words: 2523

Flashback - It was Christmas. You had asked Harry to come and visit you and your parents during your Christmas break in your sixth year. At first Harry had said no, his head filled with exposing Draco and helping Dumbledore. Harry remembered how you had become sad and you had had a fight until Harry finally agreed to come along, as he could not bear seeing the love of his life cry. Especially not when it was his fault.

The Christmas break turned out to be amazing. You took Harry around London, showing him all the tourist attractions and your favourite places. It was nice to walk around London, hand in hand, between muggles. Both of you were almost jealous of the muggles, who were happy and did not know what evil was happening in the world. They did not know that a war was coming. After a walk in Hyde Park you ended up in Westfield London, a huge shopping mall. You only wanted to try some clothes on, or at least that is what you told Harry. Suddenly Harry found himself with six shopping bags in his hands, but it was his own fault really. He wanted to spoil his girlfriend, give you whatever you wanted and so he did. You should only look at a pretty blouse or hold a pair of shoes in your hands and before you could even say 'Quidditch', they were yours, . Harry was beginning to get a bit tired after a whole day of walking and shopping, when you suddenly squeaked and pointed at something in front of you. 

"Harry, look!" You took his hand in yours and began to pull him towards whatever caught your eye, "we have to try this". Harry looked around and suddenly saw what you were pulling him towards. A photo booth. 

"No, absolutely not." He tried to stop his girlfriend. You had a huge grin on your pretty face. "No, y/n". He shook his head and tried with all his strength to stop you. But you were too strong. Before he knew it, you were standing in front of the photo booth, you looked up at him with big eyes and flapped your long eyelashes. Harry tried not to smile, as he looked down at you, but it was hard because you looked very adorable when you pouted. 

"Oh, c'mon Harry, it'll be fun", you said, wrapping your arms around his neck and looking him deep into his green eyes. "Please?" Harry sighed and let go of the six shopping bags, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you closer to his body. He could feel your sweet breath on his lips.

"I look bad in pictures", Harry said, but you only laughed. 

"I think you look beautiful", you leaned closer into him and gave him a quick peck on the lips. "We don't have any pictures of us together". As if it was another argument, you kissed him once again, this time longer and deeper. Harry could not say no now and you knew it. You had him wrapped around your little finger and he loved it. He would give you the sun and the moon if you asked. And so you ended up in the small booth together, making silly faces and laughing. Harry's favourite was the picture where you kiss him on his lips, eyes closed and your hands gently  cupped his face. One could see that you were both smiling while kissing each other. It was true love. 

Harry looked at the pictures in his hand, a tear dropping down on one of them. Harry sobbed quietly, as he sat in the dark, remembering the last time he was happy. 332 days since the day you had taken those photos. He counted every day. Suddenly pictures of you crying and screaming popped into his head and he let out another sob. 

You and Harry walked in the dark parking lot underneath London. You suddenly stopped, giggling as you lifted your hand above both your heads. Harry looked up, only to find a mistletoe in your hand. You grinned at him, leaning closer into him. Harry released once again the many bags and wrapped his strong arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him. He gave you a smug smirk, leaning his fore head against yours. 

"A mistletoe, eh?"

"Merry Christmas, Harry".

"Merry Christmas, my love". He leaned in and kissed your soft lips. The kiss was deep and passionate and you both forgot, that you were in a dark and littered parking lot. The whole world spun around as you deepened the kiss, electrifying waves sweeping over you. Harry did not hear anything nor see anything before it was too late. He did not know how or when, but suddenly he was Stupefied and he crashed onto the hard and cold concrete. He heard your screams and begging, but he could not see you. Someone had pulled you away from him. Harry's heart stopped for a second, as he suddenly saw two hooded figures. One was holding their wand out and the word 'Crucio' left their mouth. It was a man with a deep voice, but Harry could not see his face as it was hidden in the shadow of the hood.  Harry wanted to scream, to attack the two men. He was angry like he had never been before. He cannot lose you, not after he had just lost Sirius as well. His heart would not bear it. He felt so desperately helpless. H felt like a wimp, as he laid there on the cold floor. Motionless. You screamed for help, screamed for Harry, when the man finally stopped using the Crucio curse. Then you laid still, crying quietly and wrapping your arms around your shaking body.

"Tie her up", said the other man and kicked you in the stomach. Another loud cry escaped your lips. "I'll finish her little boyfriend". Suddenly Harry felt an intense pain shooting through his body. 

"Crucio." 

 All he could do was lay on the floor and feel the extreme pain go through him, but without a sound coming out of him. He was still not capable of moving a muscle. The pain became stronger and then Harry saw black. He passed out. 

Harry cried into his hands, which were hiding his face. He did not know why or how, but the Snatchers had left him on the floor alone and taken you with them. 332 days have passed since then. Harry was sitting outside the tent, Hermione sleeping softly inside of it. Ron had run away, so it was only the two of them. Harry had not stopped looking for you, almost not passing his exams that summer, because all he could think about was you. He had become angry at Dumbledore for mostly focusing on finding the Horcruxes and not on finding you. It seemed as if no one cared about you, Harry thought angry. Hermione and Ron had only with force gotten him with them to find the Horcruxes after the wedding of Bill and Fleur. They had agreed to search for you as well as Voldemort's evil objects. So that was why Harry now sat in the forest, crying to himself. He had searched every village they had visited, showing the pictures from the photo booth to every person they met. Hermione was angry about it every time, because the Death Eaters were looking for him. But Harry did not care. 

"You'll get yourself killed", Hermione had said angrily when Harry once again had walked up to a person to ask after you. "It has been almost a year, Harry. I don't think we will find her alive". Hermione had said it carefully, but Harry still got furious. He would never admit that you might be dead, he knew you were still alive. He could feel it.  As time went by Harry could feel how he slowly was beginning to become mad. He was crazy, irrational, and he knew it. He sat under the trees and thought about how little he cared, that he was becoming mad, when he suddenly heard voices. He looked up and tried to find the people the voices belonged to. But it was too dark. Carefully he stood up, the pictures of you in one hand and his wand in the other. He walked a bit until he saw some shadows between the trees. Although Hermione had cast every protection spell that existed, Harry was still careful as he walked towards the shadows. 

"When are we going to deliver those two? We can't take them with us forever, Jack." One deep voice said. Harry moved closer until he could see the group of people clearly. It was two hooded men who stood next to each other and then two bodies tied up together on the ground. 

"When we know how much they're worth. I'm not letting them go until I know the right price", said the other hooded man, Jack. Harry's heart skipped a beat and he forgot how to breathe. He recognised the voice at once. It was the man who had used the Crucio spell on you and Harry that day in the parking lot. Harry looked madly at the two tied up people.  Could it be you? Harry walked even closer, until the edge of Hermione's spells. And suddenly, when the moonlight hit their faces, could Harry see you in the shadows. Your eyes were closed, but he could see you moving. 

You were alive. 

Harry did not know how to react. A sudden rush of electrifying relief washed over him, but also a rage that was almost explosive in his veins. He felt the lust to attack and even kill the two men who had captured you. Without thinking, released Harry the pictures of you and sprung through the invisible wall between the two of you. 

"Expelliarmus!" Screamed Harry and disarmed both men, before they even realised what was happening. 

***

You were scared, tired and hurt. It was 332 days since you had been captured by two Snatchers. 332 days since you had seen Harry. You had counted each and every day. You could not remember much of what had happened, except that you saw red and blue sparks fly across the parking lot and that you suddenly woke up, tied up and dragged along by two men. Jack and Damon were the names of who had taken you away from Harry. Taken you away from the love of your life. They had dragged you across the country, as they continued hunting muggleborns and other so-called 'traitors'. 

You were half asleep, resting against the other prisoner's back. You were beaten up, every bone in your body was hurt or even broken. Your face was blue and black with bruises and you were almost not capable of moving because of the pain. Your eyes were closed, when you suddenly heard a shout. 

"Expelliarmus!" The sound was almost like an angel's voice in your ears. You would always recognise the voice of Harry Potter. The love of your life. The boy who had shyly smiled at you once in DADA class in your third year, which had made you fall in love with him instantly.  You did not know, if you were dreaming or if you truly were hearing Harry's voice. You opened your eyes and then your heart stood still. In front of you stood the boy with dark bristling hair and his green eyes, which were glinting with fury in the cold moon light. Your body felt almost electrocuted with relief and happiness as you watched Harry disarm and knock out the two horrible Snatchers. Harry rushed over to you, when they were both laying motionless on the cold ground. He cupped your face with his cold hands, as he was kneeling in front of you. You looked him deep into the eyes and he did the same, you were both not believing that you finally had found each other. Harry quickly untied you before you broke down, crying. He caught you in his strong arms, as you pressed your face against his chest. You could feel his body shaking as well.

"It's you. It's really you", Harry sobbed as he held you tighter. You did not trust your own voice, so you only nodded, wrapping your arms around him as well. You wanted to be swallowed by his body, become one. You never wanted to let go again. His familiar smell hit your nose and shot waves of happiness and love through you. 

"You came", you finally sobbed, looking up at the boy. Tears were streaming down his face, but there was a huge smile on his face. You had never seen him so happy, despite the tears. 

"Of course I did, love. I never gave up looking for you". You both looked into each other's eyes for a bit and then he leaned in and planted his soft lips on yours. Never had they tasted better, never had they felt better on your own lips. You quickly deepened the kiss, as if it mattered your life. Harry pulled away to catch his breath after a while and that was when you realised, that there was still the other prisoner. He was still passed out, but he was breathing. "Are you hurt?" Harry asked and looked with worry in his eyes at you. He suddenly saw the bruises on your face and his happy smile turned into a furious frown. 

"I'm alright", you ensured Harry. "I'm alright, now that you're here", you whispered and gave him a reassuring smile. He still frowned, but smiled slowly back at you. 

"We have to obliviate them", Harry said as he looked madly at the two Snatchers. 

"What about him?" You nodded towards the prisoner. "We have to move him away and obliviate him as well. I don't trust him", you continued. You did not like the thought about robbing the memory of a person, but you would do anything for the safety of your boyfriend. And so the night went on with Harry fetching Hermione and let her help with cleaning up after Harry's rescue mission. 

Hermione healed your bruises quickly and after a few weeks you were almost back to your old self again. But only almost. The shadow of the last 332 days was always hunting you and you woke up most nights because of the memories haunting you in your dreams. But you always had Harry by your side to calm you down, make you feel safe. He did not leave your side, until the war at Hogwarts. But when everything was done and gone, he came back to your side and never left again. He had almost lost you once and he swore to himself never to do it again. Whatever it would take. Somehow your love towards each other had grown, while you were apart and you knew, that you would never love someone as much as you loved the boy next to you.  The memories of the war and the 332 days apart, kept on haunting both of you the rest of your lives. But you had each other for support and as a reminder that everything was alright now. No one could hurt you or tear you apart. Never again, no matter what, would you leave Harry Potter's side and nor would he.

[justanotherhpfan]

Bloody hell they’re fit!

WEASLEY TWINS

I forgot to post these two troublemakers here! As mother of twins myself I feel so sorry for Molly Weasley lol

Ah, and Fred…. 😭😭😭

[justanotherhpfan]

I have more but this is a lot for now hahah

1.soulmate au- where reader and Harry don’t speak to each other at until the Yule ball when they make eye contact for the first time but he’s already taken by Cho. ( im a whore for angst)

2. Love letters sent by Harry while he is off looking for horcruxes

3. Reader is from ravenclaw and she is super quiet and shy that no one knows she really exist so Seamus thought she would be perfect for a bet. Basically Harry has a certain amount of time to date reader before the bet ends.

4. Domestic grocery shopping because I love that.

5. It’s the Yule dance and reader and Harry have been partnered up to perform a traditional dance together with a few other classmates.

6. This probably sounds stupid as hell but if there’s any way you can write a story based on the music video Mistletoe by Justin Bieber with reader and Harry.

7. The night before the triwizard competition starts Harry and reader spent the night together (smut)

8. 4. reader and Harry go on a date to a muggle mall and they are having fun, going in the photo booth and stores, then they go to the parking garage and they get attacked and they end up taking reader and keeping her hostage. Harry is going crazy trying to find her.

9. Harry hurts the reader very badly by breaking up with her and being with Ginny or Cho .Reader had suspicions of them. Reader refuses to every speak to Harry again until he makes it up to her.

Love your ideas! Gonna start writing right away 👏🏻

[justanotherhpfan]

I'm sorry, my darling

Draco's letter to his girlfriend before he helps the Death Eaters into the castle

Warnings: None, just a tearjerker and a brokenhearted Draco

My Darling, My Love.

I will probably be gone when you read this. You have to know that I wanted to tell you, explain why I have been so distant this year. Apologize. But I couldn't, I was a coward.  I'm in deep trouble, I have made decisions that I regret so deeply. You have to understand that I had no choice, he threatened to kill me. He threatened to kill you. At first I thought it was a great honour, I was the chosen one and he trusted me with a great task. But whenever I looked at you I felt sick, I knew that what I was doing was wrong and evil. You have always seen the good in me, told me that I was kindhearted and loved me, even when I and others did not see it. You made me good, you made me see the light in this horrible dark world. You were and will always be my light. I have disappointed you, I have betrayed you and I'm so sorry, my darling. I want you to know that despite all that I have done, I still love you and I have since the first time I laid eyes on you. I still remember the first time on the train; how I sat alone until you came and then we bought all the candy from the trolley. I remember how we laughed all the way to Hogwarts. Even then I thought you were the most beautiful girl in the world and as we grew up together, I began to learn what love truly is. You taught me how to love, how to smile and how to be happy.  Do you remember the night where we sneaked out at night and laid by the river, looking up at the stars? That night I knew I wanted to marry you one day, I wanted to be the father of your children and love and worship you every day of my life. I think we really could have been happy and grown old together. But I have destroyed that now, I have destroyed the only thing that made me happy. And I have destroyed your happiness and I will never forgive myself for it.  I hope you will find happiness again when all of this is over. I hope you will find a man who loves you and tells you how beautiful you are everyday. I hope he brings you flowers, I hope he gives you all his hours. It breaks my heart that I will never be that man, because trust me, I would have done that. I would have given you the sun and the moon if you wanted, I would have taken a curse for you. I still will. 

I'm sorry, my darling, but I have no choice. I will never forget you, us and the love we shared. I will treasure our memories and love you till the day I die. I promise you that. 

With all my love, 

your Draco 

[justanotherhpfan]

Relatable 👩🏻‍🦰

"I'm so pale I'm this close to be killed by the Volturis if I go somewhere sunny" - Draco Malfoy after reading Twilight

[justanotherhpfan]

omg I’m so happy you are taking Harry Potter request because I have a lot but I won’t overwhelm you. I’ll start off with what are your writing rules?

Overwhelm me, please 😉 💚

My writing rules are:

~ I will not write about beastiality

~ I will not write about non-con and dub-con

~ If your kink isn't listed above, I will probably write for it.

~ I will write for ships, y/n X reader, crossover and oc stuff

[justanotherhpfan]

Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban 2004 | dir. Alfonso Cuarón

[justanotherhpfan]

Somehow, I Love You D.M | Draco Malfoy Fanfic

2 - Toads and Tears

Summary: Cat serves her detention with Umbridge. Draco catches her afterwards and won't let her go when he sees her bloody hand.

Words: 3504

The next morning Cat was sitting next to Hermione in class, with Harry and Ron at the table next to them. It was Defence Against the Dark Arts and Umbridge had been just as horrible as feared. They had been told to put away their wands and begin to copy some pages of their book. It had made most of her students furious, Cat was one of them. Harry had already gotten himself detention, after getting into a row with Umbridge, wether Voldemort was back or not. It seemed that it was the only topic the whole school could talk about. Cat moaned as some ink dripped onto her paper and she let some swearwords slip out under her breath. She looked down on the white piece of parchment in front of her, all she had managed to write until now, was the two first sentences and the date as well as her name. She looked over at Hermione's parchment, she had already copied the first page of their book. Hermione had been angry as well, but her need to be at the top of the class meant that she still did as she was told. Cat had her difficulties doing what she was told, proud of having a mind of her own. If she did not want to do something, not even Dolores Umbridge could make her, she thought to herself while she mumbled another 'bloody Merlin'.

"If you tried to copy the pages, instead of taking it out on poor Merlin, you would be done by now", a posh voice whispered behind her, giving her goosebumps down her neck. She turned around to find Draco giving her an amused look. Matthew, who was sitting next to him, was also giving her a grin, although it looked friendlier.

"You can't seriously be finding this alright?" She hissed at Draco in a low voice, as he leaned towards her over his own desk. He shook his head while giving Harry and Ron a disgusted look, as they had turned around as well to see, who Cat was talking to. His lips turned into a smirk again as his eyes fell back on Cat. He did not know why he had not just ignored her small mumbles, but something inside of him had had the urge to speak to her and make her look at him with those pretty eyes.

"She's from the Ministry isn't she?" He shrugged, not sounding convinced himself.

"So are our fathers, but they aren't teaching us History and Potions now are they?" Cat shot back angrily, although the anger was addressed to Umbridge and not to Draco. She had forgiven him about their little incident last night, while at breakfast. He was way too sexy to stay mad at, as Pansy would have said, although Cat was not fond of admitting it. But when she had been staring at him over breakfast and admired his elegance and that lazy smirk on his delicious lips, her anger had slowly faded until oblivion. That same lazy smirk was now planted on his lips and he looked almost amused by the thought of their fathers teaching at Hogwarts. He was about to open his mouth to answer Cat, as his eyes widened and he gestured with a nod that someone was behind her. Cat turned around in her seat and saw Umbridge standing with her sugar sweet smile on her sugar pink lips. It made her sick.

"Did I say something about talking in this class, Miss...?"

"Carrow, Caitlin Carrow. And no you didn't and I can't see any harm in it". A few of the students chuckled, one of them being Matthew, Cat could hear behind her. Hermione was looking at her with wide eyes in disbelief.

"Well, there is no need for talking to Mr Malfoy, so if you will turn around and continue the copying", Umbridge giggled and was about to walk away again. The giggle made Cat feel sick and she could not hold herself back.

"I'm sure I will learn more by talking to Draco than by copying your daft book", Cat shot back, almost regretting it before she had finished her sentence. The whole class was looking at her, not sure to laugh or cry with her. Hermione gave out a small gasp next to Cat, but she did not care. Umbridge had it coming, she thought.

"Detention", Umbridge's voice was still sugar sweet and she let out another small giggle. "And don't think your father won't hear about this". Cat wanted to throw her book after the woman, but collected herself. No need to be expelled for throwing a book after the Ministry on her first day. She only grunted and turned her head back down to her parchment. As Umbridge had walked away, she could feel a small tap on her shoulder. She turned around to look at Draco once again, he was looking quite amused by the situation. He held up his hand and blew a small magical paperbird in Cat's direction. She caught it and turned back onto her seat before opening the small bird carefully.

Lesson One - Learn when to shut up, love.

Cat looked back at Draco, who gave her a cheeky wink before returning to his parchment. She grunted once again before finally beginning her copying the first few pages of her book, hating every single minute of it.

The day went on with History, Transfiguration and Herbology. Fortunately Slytherin shared the latter with Gryffindor and so Cat could talk with her three Gryffindor friends about the 'Umbridge-situation'. The classes she did not share with Gryffindor she spent with Matthew by her side, who thought it was quite amusing that his friend had gotten herself detention on her first day. He was mocking her as they were sitting in the Great Hall for supper, they both laughed out loud.

"Well, I better be making my way down to the toad". Cat stood up and rolled her eyes, quite liking her new nickname for Umbridge.

"I had hoped Draco, you and me could have practised some Quidditch later, with the try outs for the new team coming up and all", Blaise said, sitting next to Draco and Pansy. Pansy's hand were all over Draco, which made Cat feel sick to her stomach. Draco did not look bothered with her though and his eyes looked first at Blaise and then Cat as his name was mentioned. Cat was a Chaser on the Slytherin team, while Blaise was a Beater and Draco the Seeker. Cat felt quite sorry for not joining, but she knew she would regret not meeting early for her detention.

"It's not like I won't get on the team this year", Cat shrugged, confident in her own talent. She had been playing Quidditch since she had learned how to fly, even before she had attended Hogwarts. She knew Slytherin did not have a chance without her, even with Draco as their Seeker. He was very talented, although Harry was known for being the best Seeker at the school. With Draco and Cat on the team the other houses almost had no chance. Still she felt quite sad not being able to play a bit of Quidditch with the others.

"Overconfidence doesn't suit you, Cat", Draco sneered, his grey eyes sparkling in the light of the candles floating in the ceiling.

"Says you", she spat back, then gave Blaise and Matthew a smile and began to make her way down the darkening corridors towards Umbridge's office. She knocked gently on the large wooden door and went inside when she was allowed. The office was pink everywhere and filled with living pictures of kittens. It made Cat sick in her stomach as she looked around, rather wanting to be locked in a room together with Pansy than staying here. Umbridge was sitting in the middle of the room at her light wooden desk, stirring a silver spoon in her pink cup of tea. Cat went closer and saw a small table with a chair, similar to Umbridge's. She went over to the table and took a seat, waiting for Umbridge to tell her what to do.

"You will write something for me this evening, Miss Carrow", Umbridge said in her sickening sweet voice, still stirring the spoon in her cup. Cat could not say she was surprised and began to look for her quill in her leather bag. "With my quill." Cat looked up at the woman in surprise, before noticing the quill and parchment on her desk. She let go of her bag and took the quill in her hand.

"There is no ink", she said blankly, looking up at Umbridge again. The teacher gave her a sugar sweet smile and giggled to herself.

"You will not be needing any. You will write 'I shall obey my superiors' until it sinks in". Cat sighed and looked down on her dry quill, shrugging and began to write the words on the parchment. Suddenly the words made their way on the parchment in red ink. Or was it ink? As she continued writing, her left hand began to burn and she looked in shock as the words were carved on the back of her hand. She looked disgusted at Umbridge, who was simply giggling. It took everything not to jump up in anger and throw unforgivable spells at the giggling pink woman in front of her. But Cat did not want to look weak and so she continued to write the sentence with her own blood.

An hour was gone before Umbridge had let go of Cat, leaving her hand aching in pain. Cat had taken her things in a hurry and stormed off towards the dungeons. Tears were in her eyes, not in pain but in anger. How could a human being be so cruel? Umbridge's giggling was still ringing in Cat's ears as she spat the password out and hurried in her common room. It was quite late and therefore almost everyone had already gone to bed. Some sixth year boys were sitting at the fire, whispering about something to one another. Cat looked down as she stormed through the room, not noticing the boy walking in front of her. She bumped into a large back, which was quick to spin around so the person it belonged to, was facing her.

"Watch where you're going arsehole". It was Draco's icy voice, but Cat did not look up, not wanting to let Draco see her tears streaming down her face. The anger was still boiling inside of her and all she wanted was to walk down to her dormitories and be left alone. "Oh, it's you. How was Umbridge?"

"Move Draco", Cat almost shouted, unable to control her anger. Although Draco's voice had softened a bit when he had realised it was her, she thought he would laugh at her if he knew what had happened. She could see he still was wearing his green quidditch clothes and a combination of sweet sweat and his cologne hit her nose as he stepped one step closer towards her. He was very close to her and her enchanting perfume hit his nose as well. He loved the way she smelled of roses. He specially loved it after Quidditch where traces of the smell of wood from her broomstick were tangled with her vanilla shampoo as well. Suddenly all the anger he had felt from being walked into, faded.

"What is it? Did she finally break the tough Miss Carrow?" Draco taunted, still unaware of the tears streaming down Cat's rosy cheeks. When she did not answer he knew something was up though and he took his long finger under her chin to lift it up, shocked to see her crying. She did not look sad though, fury burning in her normally gentle eyes. He looked confused, not knowing how to act towards her. He had not been prepared to see Cat crying, as she always tried to look tough, especially towards him. "What happened?" He quacked at last, a shadow of concern painted on his face.

"I said move", Cat hit his finger away with her left, injured hand, not in the mood to deal with Draco at the moment. She felt a bit sorry for being so harsh because he seemed genuinely concerned, but at the moment all she could think about was her anger and feeling of unjust. Draco was fast though and he noticed her bloody hand, gripping the wrist of it tightly with his own.

"What in Salazar's name..." His eyes widened and the same furious look appeared in his grey eyes. He pulled Cat's hand closer to him and read the words on the back of her hand.

I shall obey my superiors

His grip tightening as his anger began to boil inside of him.  He could not bear the thought of a fellow Slytherin suffering like that, especially not someone as pretty as Cat. She tried to tear her hand to herself, but his grip was too tight. He kept on staring at the bloody words, not knowing what to say to the poor girl in front of her.

"She did this?" He finally said, still not letting go of the hand. He loosened his grip a bit though and looked up at Cat again, who looked very uncomfortable. She had stopped crying, but her anger was still burning in her eyes. She nodded her head angrily, afraid to speak in case the words would be shouted out loudly. "This is unacceptable... Wait until my father hears about this", Draco took another step towards Cat, his face softening as he wanted to look comforting. Her perfume was now filling his lungs even more and a sudden urge to lean in and kiss her harshly on the lips blossomed in his body. Cat felt the same urge to get even closer, sink into his body and become one. It was not a love-kind-of-feeling, but a sexual need to rip his clothes off and feel his toned body against her own naked body. Or that was at least what she told herself. Her anger was beginning to disappear as imagines of Draco's naked body were consuming her mind.

"And what good will your father do? Just leave it", Cat tried once again to take back her hand, but Draco's grip was still strong. She tried to shake off the lust in her body. Her eyes began to wander to his lips and she thought about how they would taste against her own, how he probably would be rough on her, making her scream his name while thrusting himself deep inside of her. She tore her eyes away from his captivating look, not able to stop blushing by the naughty thoughts in her head. 'At least the anger about Umbridge is gone', she thought to herself while still trying to control her own lust. Draco let go of her hand at last as his mind was beginning to wander towards how good her nipples would feel in his mouth. Unaware that her mind was asking the exact same thing. His eyes began to darken as his lust was boiling in himself, thinking about how he wanted to be inside of her while pulling her hair. He licked his lips in hunger, studying her ivory face. It took every power he had not to just give in and fuck her right there in the common room. He had not even noticed the two sixth years by the fireplace. He tried to shake off the extreme lust for her body and stepped a few steps back from her, in need of some air. She looked up at him again and for a moment he thought that it was lust too, he could see burning in her eyes.

"I won't tell my father if you don't want me to. But something has to be done, Cat. She cannot treat you like this", he tried to sound comforting, but his voice was beginning to shake from the intense lust in his veins. He could feel a boner growing inside his trousers and he was suddenly grateful for his Quidditch robes hanging loosely on his shoulders.

"Just... don't tell anybody, yeah?" Cat looked pleading and he nodded, although she would not even have had to ask. He would never put her on display like that. She knew she should have turned around by now and made her way to her dorm, but something made her stand like a statue in front of him. Why did he have to be so damn sexy, she asked herself almost annoyed by her hormones flying in a whirlwind inside of her. They both stood still looking at one another for a few moments, pictures of each other naked taking up all space in their heads. A smirk began to appear on Draco's lips as he studied Cat's body from top to toe.

"Like what you see?" He said with a hoarse voice, licking his lips with lust once again and keeping his piercing eyes on her own. She did nothing to break the eye contact, although she could feel herself blushing under her pale skin. She was staring quite lustfully at him and she could do nothing to hide how much she wanted him at that very moment. He looked so fit in his green and silver Quidditch robes and his wet hair from the sweat that had been dripping down his face while he had been playing.

"Oh, shut up", she said, feeling almost childish with that kind of answer, but she had somehow lost her ability to use words. How was anyone capable of having a full conversation with him when he looked like this, she thought, now knowing how Pansy probably felt while clinging to Draco's perfect body. Cat almost got annoyed by how she had gone from being furious to being such a slutty mess within a few minutes. But the truth was, she wanted to be Draco's slut right at the moment, begging and pleading him to make her come over and over again. With that thought she took a step away from the Slytherin Prince and made her way past him and towards the girls dormitories, leaving him to watch her walk away from him. He should not have the pleasure of believing that she actually wanted him to fuck her brains out. She shook her head all the way back into the room, blushing so bad that she almost resembled Ron's hair colour. She closed the door behind her and shut her eyes, taking deep breath to calm herself down.

"What took you so long?" Pansy's irritating voice made Cat almost jump. She opened her eyes and saw Pansy sitting on her bed, apparently reading a book. "You look like you've been crying", she continued, studying her housemate with an evil grin on her face. "Oh my, you actually have been crying", Pansy laughed at the realisation and Cat felt suddenly ashamed of the dried tears on her cheeks. She pushed herself away from the door and began to change into her dark green silk pyjamas, ignoring the evil brunette next to her bed. When Pansy did not stop laughing, Cat began to get angry again and an idea formed inside her head. She turned hastily around and looked at Pansy with the same evil smirk on her face. Although she was one of the sweet and proper Slytherins, no one should make the mistake of thinking that she did not know how to play foul.

"I did... But then Draco comforted me, so I'm good now", her evil smirk grew even wider when she saw Pansy's paralysed face, the jealousy clearly painted on her face.

"What? Why would he do that?"

"He just came up to me and held my hand, making me feel so much better", Cat continued, turning away to hide her huge grin on her face. She was about to burst out laughing, not feeling one single bit bad about teasing Pansy like that. She knew it was not exactly the full truth, but she did not lie either as Draco had held her hand while he was reading the sentence written in her flesh. She heard Pansy getting out of her bed, feeling her presence behind her but she did not turn, not wanting to give away that she only made fun of Pansy.

"Stay away from my... Draco", Pansy hissed, sounding angry and very jealous. Cat grinned on and slipped under her Slytherin silk covers. Finally she looked at Pansy with another evil smirk.

"Oh Pansy, I can't help it if he wants to shag me", and with that she closed her eyes and turned away from Pansy, who still stood fuming in the middle of their room. Pictures of Draco's naked body on top of her began to fill Cat's mind again and with that she slumbered peacefully into sleep, forgetting everything about Umbridge and her punishments.

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Messers Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs - a Gentlemen’s Evening

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Somehow, I Love You D.M | Draco Malfoy Fanfic

Summary:

When her fifth year at Hogwarts started, Slytherin Cat Carrow thought she had enough problems on her hands. Voldemort is back and together with her three friends, Ron, Hermione and Harry, she wants to fight him and his followers. While Cat stands in the middle of it all, a certain Slytherin Prince finds his way into her life. Together they have to face decisions about their friendships, families, houses and loyalty. Can two people be together although they are fighting against each other or do they have to choose between love and family? And how many lies can you tell someone you love, before you break?

1 - Home Sweet Home

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The green trees were quickly rushing past the train as Caitlin, Cat, Carrow was staring lazily out of the window, with her head resting in her right hand. She was a pretty girl with auburn hair in thick curls hanging loose down her back and surrounding her square ivory head. Her round hazel eyes were hidden behind thick long lashes and her plump lips were slightly parted as she saw the raw nature of Scotland passing her. She was sitting with her three close friends; Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger and the famous Harry Potter. The four of them had been friends since the first year of Hogwarts, although they had their differences; while her three friends were all in Gryffindor, Cat was in Slytherin. They had all met, before they were distributed to their houses and they kept on being friends although Cat was in Slytherin. "You're friendlier than the rest of your lot now aren't you?" Ron used to say, whenever they spoke of their differences. Although Cat mostly hung out with the trio, she had her own group of friends in Slytherin and she tried to stay out of fights, whenever there were any between the two houses. She did not like to choose between her Slytherin family and her best friends, although she knew that she would always belong to Slytherin. Her family was one of the Sacred Twenty-Eight and all of them had been in Slytherin. Yet none of them had been friends with Gryffindor like she was.

"Cat are you even listening?" Ron snapped her out of her trance and she looked at her ginger friend.

"No sorry, what did you say?" Cat gave Ron an apologetic smile, but he just grinned at her and shook his head, showing that it was nothing really. His eyes turned from her and to the group of people walking past their coupe. Cat followed his gaze which landed on none other than the Slytherin Prince himself; Draco Malfoy. His cold grey eyes were already looking at her, captivating her own.

"Ugh, I haven't missed that git one bit", Harry mumbled, while looking up at the tall blonde. Draco's eyes moved away from Cat, not acknowledging her friends, and walked away from them. Behind him followed Pansy Parkinson, clinging tightly to his arm.

"And I haven't missed her", Cat added, giving Pansy a nasty look, as she did the same to her. Cat and Pansy never liked each other; Cat thought she was a straight out bitch and she was disgusted with the way Pansy always was clinging to Draco. Like he was a doll, she did not want to share. Cat did not know why exactly Pansy hated her, and had never thought to ask, as she simply did not care. They were both happy, if they could stay as far away from each other as possible. Which was a bit difficult as they were sharing dormitories and had been doing so all the five years they had been attending to Hogwarts. Behind Pansy followed two dark brown haired boys with a cocky grin planted on their lips, as they saw Cat sitting and looking at them. Matthew and Blaise were two of Cat's Slytherin friends and her two favourites as well. Being friends with them meant that she often was together with Draco. Although she would not exactly say, that it made him her friend as well. Matthew opened the door to their coupe, still with a cocky grin on his smooth lips.

"We're almost there, so I would change into your robes if I were you", he said looking around and giving the three others a friendly nod. He had personally nothing against Cat's peculiar  taste in friends and behaved always friendly towards them, mostly in respect to Cat and not to them, but she was still grateful that he bothered.

"Hello to you too Matthew", Cat said with a teasing wink, while standing up to get her robes. He flashed her a big smile and a sweet hello, before following Draco, who had called his name several times by now. Cat took on her esmerald coloured robes. Through the last few years her body had grown from a girlish one to a grown woman and made her look stunning with her red curls and green robes.

As the train began to stop all four began to make their way out of their coupe, talking and laughing about the excitement to return to Hogwarts. The school had become a home to all four of them and they missed it every time they were not there. It was the only place they felt safe in the world, which was turning more evil by the minute. Although after Harry's encounter with Voldemort last year, Hogwarts felt a bit less safe than it used too. The train came to a halt and all students began to walk onto the platform. Far away they could see Hagrid collecting the excited first years, while the rest of the students went to the carriages that took them to the school. Stepping on the platform, Cat heard her name being shouted from one of the carriages. She looked around and found Matthew waving her over. He was sitting with Blaise, Draco and Pansy, who was still clinging to Draco's arm.

"I'll see you at the school" Cat said with a quick smile to her three friends and walked quickly to the Slytherin gang. She could feel the excitement of soon arriving home to build up in her stomach. She arrived at the horseless carriages and looked a bit offended at her friends; the four of them had taken up all seats. Matthew quickly understood the meaning of her offended look and nodged Pansy, gesturing to make space for his friend. She just scowled back at him.

"What? Can't she go with her little pathetic friends?" She shot back, not even looking at her. Cat rolled her eyes, muttered the word "bitch" and was about to turn around, when someone gripped her arm. It was Draco.

"Move, Pansy", Draco's cold posh voice was lazy, but it was still clear that he meant it. Cat turned around to look at him astonished, but he simply removed his hand from her arm again and looked at Matthew, who tried to hold a laugh back behind his fist. He was no fan of Pansy either and apparently found the scene quite amusing. A smirk began to tuck at Cat's lips as well, as she saw the fury in Pansy's face.

"But Drac-"

"I said move", Draco looked almost annoyed and most likely to push Pansy away himself at any moment, but she was quick to move herself. She knew, as well as anyone, that Draco was not one to cross. She scowled at Cat, as she made room for a fifth person. Blaise laughed a small laugh while giving Cat a hand to climb up the carriage and she had difficulties not to join his laughter.

"Thanks" She muttered, when she sat next to Draco and the carriage began to move.

"Got a bit sick of her myself", Draco whispered, finally looking at her with amusement in his eyes, although he did not join the others' chuckling. "She's so bloody clingy sometimes", he continued, leaning closer to Cat, who could feel his breath behind her ear. It gave her goosebumps.

"Sometimes?" Cat could not help her taunting voice, she took each opportunity to make fun of Pansy. She was normally a very friendly girl, with a sweet smile on her lips, but Pansy had it coming, she thought. She kept looking at Draco, almost seeing a smile on his lips. He leaned away from her and moved his eyes to his friends. They all began exchanging stories from their summer. Cat had spent most of it with Ron, Hermione and Harry at Sirius Black's family home with the Order of the Pheonix, but as this was a secret, she did not join the conversation. Her attention was only brought back to the conversation, when Draco began to talk about the new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher.

"My father says it's someone from the Ministry"

"Who?" Matthew asked curiously. Cat was curious herself, knowing quite a few of the Ministers by name. Her father worked alongside Lucius Malfoy at the Ministry.

"Dolores Umbridge... You won't like her", Draco's grey eyes turned towards Cat again, a smirk forming on his lips.

"Why'd you say that?"

"Well, she stands for everything you and your scarfaced puppy hate", his smirk was getting wider and the same taunting look, her eyes had had just a few minutes ago, became visible on his own.

"Puppy?" Cat snorted, thinking Harry was anything but a puppy. Especially hers.

"Potter always follows you around like a lost puppy", Draco explained harshly, almost disgusted. That was the reason why Cat and him were not really friends. His hatred towards Harry made him automatically dislike Cat, as she was Harry's friend. She did not dislike Draco because of it, but she was not afraid of telling him off either.

"So like you and Pansy then?" She raised an eyebrow. Pansy mumbled some swearwords next to her, but her eyes were still on Draco. His smirk faded and he looked away.

"At least she's a Slytherin", he talked as if Pansy was not there to hear him, and had it not been because Cat disliked Pansy so much, she would have felt sorry for her. But she did not. Everyone but Pansy knew, that it was only because of the sex, that Draco let her be around him so much and it was about time that it sunk in her small brain, Cat thought.

"I'd rather shag a Gryffindor than her". Everyone had gone quiet by now and were following their conversation. Draco's eyebrows went up in shock and his eyes widened as the words escaped Cats lips.

"Perhaps you are?" Draco tried to continue the taunting tone in his voice. But he failed and he sounded almost bothered by the possibility that Cat was having sex with Harry. Perhaps it was only the fact that they were talking about Harry, that made Draco sound bothered, she thought. What other reason did he have? He had never showed interest in her sexual life before.

"Only in his dreams", Cat shrugged as she smirked at him, his bothered look was exchanged to one of relief.  Before he had a chance to answer her, the carriage stopped in front of the large magical castle. "Home sweet home", Cat muttered to herself as she stepped off the carriage. Matthew joined her walking towards the large entrance, the others following them close behind.

***

Cat sat speechless after Umbridge was done interrupting Dumbledore. Her eyes glued to the space, where her new teacher had just stood. A nudge under the table took her out of her trance and she looked at the person who had done it. Draco was smirking at her, taking a bite of the meat that was on his fork.

"I said you wouldn't like the bitch", he teased, pointing the fork at her. Cat was still a bit in shock and had to recollect herself, before she turned towards him. She was sitting between Blaise and Matthew, while Draco was sitting opposite them, between his bodyguards Grabbe and Goyle. They were all lost in conversation about Umbridge as well.

"She's a bitch alright". Draco chuckled at Cat's comment, but nodded in agreement. He did actually not mind Cat at all, if it were not because of her choice of friends. He had never understood why a girl from an important pureblood family, like hers, would choose so lousy friends like Potter and the know-it-all mudblood. He had never really concerned himself with her, except for a rude comment here and there, until third year, when she became quite good friends with Matthew and afterwards Blaise. It was Matthew who had presented the stunning girl with the thick auburn curls and big captivating eyes to the gang. Draco had not been a fan of the idea, that he had to be around her more often than necessary. That was until last years Yule Ball of course, were he had finally seen her good sides. Since then he thought she was funny and cute, especially when she tried to play tough towards him. Not to mention, he thought she was the most beautiful girl in the school. He had somehow almost become obsessed with her. He could not count the times where he had found himself, thinking about her, while rubbing his hard cock. Just the thought of it made him shiver of the excitement between his legs. He would never admit this to his friends of course and so he was extra tough on her whenever he had the chance, making fun of her and her friends and making rude comments about her. No one should ever be suspicious of him actually not minding her, yet alone jerking off to the thought of her. He took himself once again staring just a bit too long at her and he quickly took his gaze away from her. Luckily no one had noticed, he thought.

Dumbledore finally dismissed his students,after the shock about Umbridge had begun to settle in the Great Hall. Cat stood up and began walking towards the entrance, searching for her Gryffindor friends in the crowd. She saw Ron's orange hair popping up a few feet away from her and she quickly pushed her way through the crowd. She took Ron by the arm and made thereby aware of herself. They all looked as shocked and angry as she felt.

"Can you believe that Dumbledore allows a woman like her to teach here at Hogwarts?" Ron said in disbelief, Cat shaking her head in response.

"I didn't think it would be this bad when Draco told me earlier"

"Draco?" Harry stopped walking and looked disgusted at Cat, as if she had just spilled a stink potion on him.  "Since when is he Draco?" Once again he said the blonde's name in disgust. The only one who disapproved of Cat being in Slytherin was Harry. It was not the fact that she was in another house really, but the fact that it meant she was talking to Draco, friendly and all. He had vicious thoughts about Cat and Draco holding hands and laughing together in Slytherin's common room. Cat had tried to ease his mind many times and tell him that it was nothing like that and that she did not really like him anyway. But every time she would mention him, those images would pop up in his head. Making him feel angry and betrayed. Cat was his friend and his rival should not look at her or touch her. Someone would call it jealousy, but Harry did not. He was not sure if he fancied Cat, but he knew that he would not share her. Especially not with Draco Malfoy.

The four friends began to walk again, Cat ignored Harry's comment about Draco, not wanting to start an argument about how awful the self appointed Slytherin Prince was. She knew that Harry would never understand that, although she was not friends with Draco, he was still a Slytherin and therefore family. Just as she thought this, the icy voice sounded from behind calling Harry's name.

"Hey, Potter!" Draco came through the crowd with Grabbe and Goyle following him close behind. "I would've thought they'd sent you to Azkaban by now." Draco had a vicious look on his face and it was clear that he wanted trouble. Harry looked ready to jump onto Draco and fight him, but Ron held him back by his arms.

"Shove off Malfoy", Ron said, looking as angry as Harry.

"Well, you can go with him Weasley. It should be forbidden to be as poor as you", Draco spat, smirking evil at the poor boy. It was true that Ron's family, although pureblood, were very poor compared to Draco's or Cat's ancient pureblood families. But that was not a reason to be so rude, Cat thought. She was about to open her mouth and speak up for her friend, when they turned the stairs where they had to part. Slytherins were down by the dungeons and Gryffindor was somewhere up in a tower. Draco finally looked at Cat and his evil expression lightened a bit, but not much. "Coming with me or are you stuck with those losers all night?" He asked, towering over her small figure. Cat had always thought he looked almost unearthly with his pale skin, platinum hair and stormy grey eyes. Even when she could feel the angry heat boiling inside of her, she could not ignore the small sting in her crotch, begging for him to come closer. As quickly as the dirty thoughts about him appeared in her mind, as quickly were they gone and she looked apologetic to her three friends.

"See you tomorrow" She said and smiled carefully towards them. Ron's ears were still as red as his hair and his grip was still tight around Harry's arms. The only one who returned her smile was Hermione, although it was more polite than a friendly smile. Cat looked back at Draco, who looked quite triumphantly at Harry, as if he had just snatched Harry's price in front of him. And he had; he knew Harry kind of fancied Cat, since Cedric last year had snatched Cho right under his nose. And now Draco was doing the same thing with Cat. He loved the thought of Harry wanting what he so easily could take if he tried. Cat began walking towards the stairs to the dungeon, angry at the smug expression on Draco's face. He knew they were her friends and that she was not his, so why make a scene of it as if he actually wanted her?

'He only wants to taunt Harry, that is all. He is just a prick who lets it be my mess to clean up, just for the fun of it', she said to herself ,while walking quite angrily down the stairs.

'What a start to Hogwarts!' She thought, getting more angry about Umbridge than Draco.

"Why so quiet Cat?" Draco asked her, catching up with her at the bottom of the stairs. He said the password and the portrait swung open. He held the door open for her  and followed her close, Grabbe and Goyle still following him like his two bodyguards.

"I'm sorry if I don't find it as funny as you, when you're taunting my friends" She said, more aggressive than she had meant to. She was not trying to pick up a fight with Draco, she had no death wish after all.

"Why are they your friends anyway? I mean..." He stopped and turned to look her in the eyes. His body was close to her. "Are your parents not ashamed of your choice of friends?" His evil look was back in his eyes and he smirked at her viciously. He was so close, she could feel his hot breath on her face and her nostrils were filled with a smell of mahogany wood and that expensive cologne of his. He had pushed the right bottom and he knew it. In fact her parents were very unhappy with their daughter being friends with 'the sick child Potter and most of all a dirty mudblood', as they so kindly reminded her, before she had left to stay with the order. Of course she had not told her parents about where she actually was, telling them that she would just stay at Ron's house. Nevertheless their disappointment was punishment enough and a burning feeling of being a failure grew inside her chest when Draco reminded her of it.

"Fuck you, Malfoy", she hissed and was about to turn away from him, when his large hand wrapped itself around her wrist. He took another step towards her, almost pressing his whole body against hers. He could feel her burning heat and smell the sweet rose perfume on her. He wanted to taunt her, that is why he had said it. But all he felt was a burning sensation inside his cock. Merlin's beard, she looked sexy standing there with piercing hazel eyes and her lips almost trembling of anger, he thought.

"How dare you speak to me like that?" He asked daringly. Some of the other students had noticed their little argument, one of them being Matthew, who came closer to his two friends. Cat wanted to repeat herself, spit the words in Draco's face, but she knew better. They both stood still for a while, staring in each other's piercing eyes. At last Draco's expression softened a bit and he smirked at her cockily. His grip around her wrist was still tight though. "That's what I thought", he whispered in her ear and then finally let go of her. She looked at him, not sure what to do. She was confused because, while their faces and voices were aggressive, she was sure she felt a mutual arousal for just a moment. In the end she just groaned at him and turned around to make her way to the girls' dormitories, muttering angry words to herself while trying to shake off the intense sexual feelings Draco had given her.

'Why do I get turned on by that arsehole?', she asked herself angrily. She should not feel hot and sweaty right now, yet there was no mistake that her pants were more wet than they were earlier that day.

Draco stared at Cat's back, lust becoming visible in his eyes. He had taunted her for fun, for getting the reaction he wanted. The reaction he knew would turn him on. He loved seeing her flustered and angry at him and he knew she felt the same way. Matthew came up to him, shaking his head disapprovingly.

"Why do you always have to pick up a fight with her? We've only been back a couple of hours for Merlin's sake, mate", he scolded. He was a bit taken aback when his friend finally left the sight of the girl and his lustful eyes turned to his own. He was Draco's close friend and therefore knew exactly that particular face Draco made, when he had found himself a new prey to hunt. He just hated it to be his dearest friend Cat. "For Merlin's sake, mate", he repeated, almost feeling angry as well. Draco just gave him a dirty smirk and shrugged.

"She can handle it"

"I hope so for her sake as well for mine", Matthew had always known that Draco found Cat attractive, every male student in their year did. But he could find no good reason for why Draco had to play cat and mouse with her all of a sudden. Especially because he knew that he would somehow be dragged into it, not being able to find a safe way out again.

"It is always the quiet girls who are the horniest", Draco chuckled a bit before throwing himself down on the dark green sofa beside him. Blaise was already sitting on it, lost in conversation about Quidditch with some sixth year. Draco gave Matthew a look that warned him not to repeat, what he had just said. Matthew gave him a single reassuring nod.

"Well it will definitely be a bloody interesting year", Matthew sighed, throwing himself beside Draco.

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Hi beautiful people 💚

I’ve been writing for myself a few years now and I’ve finally decided to write something for others as well ✨

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