Seven Minutes in Heaven (with the Harry Potter Boys)

✨Draco Malfoy✨... again

Hey there, I'm super excited to share with you the latest chapter of my work, and it's a bit longer than my usual ones. So, grab your favourite drink, get comfy, and get ready to dive in. Trust me, you won't regret it, every word is worth your while.

Now, just a heads up, this chapter includes some explicit content and steamy scenes, but it's all consensual. So, if that's not your jam, no worries, feel free to skip it and check out one of my other chapters. It's important to me that you feel safe and comfortable while reading my work, so you do you.

Because this seems to be the most popular character by far... :)

As your hand reached into the depths of the bag, your fingers brushed against a cold, hard object that sent a shiver down your spine. You carefully retrieved the item, feeling its weight in your palm. It was a silver chain, its links smooth and polished, leading down to a small snake pendant that glinted in the light. The pendant was intricately designed, its scales etched with exquisite detail, and its eyes were two tiny, glittering green jewels that seemed to follow your every move.

As you looked up, your gaze met Draco Malfoy's, and he gave you a sly smile that made your heart skip a beat. He stood there, tall and lean, his hair falling into his piercing grey eyes. There was something about him that made your pulse quicken, something magnetic that drew you in despite his reputation as a troublemaker. You couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement in your stomach as you wondered what he had in store for you.

As he led you to a small closet tucked away in a dark corner of the room, you couldn't help but feel nervous energy building up inside you. The space was cramped, barely big enough for the two of you to stand, and the small window at the top of the closet allows a sliver of light to filter in that cast eerie shadows across his sharp features. You could smell the scent of old leather books and freshly laundered clothing emanating from him as he stepped closer, his breath hot against your neck.

Without a word, he took the chain from your hand, his fingers brushing against yours in a tantalizingly brief touch. He placed it back in his bag, his movements slow and deliberate. You could feel the heat of his body as he leaned in closer. The air between you was thick with tension, and you could feel your heart pounding in your chest as you wondered what was going to happen next.

"So, what do you want to do?" he asked, a mischievous glint in his eye.

You thought for a moment before answering, "Let's play truth or dare."

Draco smirked, "You're not afraid of a little danger, are you?"

You shook your head, feeling emboldened by the excitement of the game. "Not at all."

The game started off innocently enough, with each of you asking and answering simple questions. But as the game progressed, the dares became more daring, and the truths more revealing.

Finally, it was Draco's turn to ask his lips twisting into a sly smile, his eyes glittering with mischief. "Truth or dare?" he asked, his voice low and husky.

You took a deep breath, feeling your heart racing in your chest. "Dare," you said, hoping that you were up for whatever he had in mind.

Draco's smile grew even wider, and he leaned in closer, his breath hot against your cheek. The intensity of his gaze was electrifying, and you felt your heart racing in your chest. You could feel the heat of his breath against your skin, sending shivers down your spine. Your skin tingled with anticipation as he whispered the dare, his voice low and husky. "I dare you to take off your shirt," he whispered, his eyes locked onto yours.