It's Lyra Rosier's first time going to Hogwarts after studying dark magic outside the school for five years. She wondered after all of those years why now. Why did the letter came during the winter break of the fifth year?
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"I don't know anything about my dad and my mom is dead so I think they wouldn't say anything.''
Last night when Lorenzo asked me to take care of Lyra and hide her from Umbridge, first I didn't want to but he kept bothering me so I gave up and agreed on it. I saw her on the couch passed out because of the alcohol .
I felt something inside me when I saw her there, sleeping. The idea of a boy easily taking advantage of her came to my mind and it sickened me. So I helped her and took her to our dorm room.
She acted so vulnerably last night, alcohol really made her speak unfiltered.
I guessed that only Tina knew about her parents. I think she didn't want people to pity on her and she has every right to think like that.
"I guess we have something in common after all.''
I guess we do, I think I have wrong ideas about you Lyra. Maybe you're nothing like I thought you would be. But there was a bigger thought in my mind.
Where the hell is your dad? Is he alive? Is he dead? Did he cheat on your mom and left? Did he abuse your mother?
I was really curious, but I shouldn't be. Why am I thinking about her fucking dad anyways.
I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard Pansy's annoying voice, "Draco, are you even listening?''
"No'' I snapped, and got up from the couch.
I looked down at her over my shoulder, she had a confused expression on her face. "Get up.'' I said. Not trying to be polite at all.
She smirked and obeyed me, she got up from the couch. I hated how easy she was. I grabbed her wrist and walked to the bathroom.
I closed the door and pushed her against the wall, she widened her eyes to the sudden mood change. She bit her lip and leaned closer to my ear, "Daddy.''
I hated when she called me that.
I suddenly put my hand on his mouth to shut her up. "Don't you dare talk to me like that right now.''
She nodded and closed her eyes. I leaned closer and sucked her neck, leaving a dark hickey. I pulled my hand away from her mouth. I knew she was dripping wet right now.
"Get on your knees.'' I demanded.
She pulled her hair away from her face and positioned herself on the floor, being on her knees. I unzipped my pants, pulled down my boxers and released my erection.
I tossed my head back and closed my eyes, needing to feel something. She traced her lips against my tip.
I didn't moan, I never moaned because of a girl and I will never.
