“You can't be with him and it's final!” Her mother yelled with such wrath.
Diana trembled, she sunk down on her own seat at her mother's retaliation but she found her voice “Why can't I? You've been manipulating and torturing my whole damn life, can't you give me leeway with whom I want to spend the rest of my life with?”
Despite her voice quivering, she managed to speak out. Tears were brimming her eyes but she held it.
“If your mother told you that you can't be with that Malfoy boy then you can't!” Her father Landon shouted as he came from behind her mother.
Diana's brows knitted and her tears were finally rolling down. A small sob escaped her mouth “Why can't I? Give me a reason for me not to stay with him”
She wiped the tears away and glare up to her parents who's controlling themselves from whipping their wands out and torture her.
“Because the Malfoys are a family you don't want to be acquainted with! They are dangerous” Her father condemned, shaking his head from left to right in disappointed from his daughter.
“Dangerous? He's not dangerous! You are!”
“If you're going to disrespect us like this you might as well leave the house and never come back!” Her mother shouted at the top of her lungs.
“We did not raise a stupid child!”
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Diana shot her eyes open as she felt two large hands shaking her violently, she immediately saw his silver grey eyes looking down at her with such concern. Her chest heaved and her heart was thumping fast against her ribs. The light from the ceiling made Draco's hair look shinier than ever and Diana had to rub her eyes to see if she was dreaming. However she wasn't.
“Are you alright?” He queried, his voice was soft like a blanket, yet low and rasped. Diana only then realize that her head was laying against his lap and his hands were gripping the sides of her arms.
She reached her hands up to his face, cupping it ― making sure that she was indeed not dreaming. “Yeah” she faintly responded, caressing his cheeks with her thumb. She looked around and noticed they were still occupying the couch. She hoist herself up however, when she did, Draco immediately wrap his arms around her and pulled her head down on his chest.
“You were whimpering” Draco whispered in her ear. She smiled, he still stayed, he didn't leave. Maybe he did really want to solve their problems, she was wrong after all. She hugged him back and nuzzled her head more on his chest.
“Bad dream” she answered, then lifted her head up to glance around, she looked at the near wall clock and notice it was almost five in the morning. The sun was rising, she look back at Draco and a small gasp left her mouth when he pressed his lips against hers.
Almost instantly, he layed her down on the couch and got on top of her. His face hovering above her and his hands were on either side of her face down the couch. He dove down and kissed her again and this time, it seemed like there was no stopping him.
He pulled away when air was needed and her face flushed seeing him look so damn fine above her, his hair was falling down his forehead and his exposed neck makes her want to latch her lips on the skin and leave love bites. “I finished our essay, six pages, introduction, body and conclusion” he breathlessly stated.
He was so fucking smart.
Diana bit her bottom lip, fighting the urge not to raise her head and kiss him. “How? Wasn't I sleeping on top of you the whole time?” she questioned.
He let out a small chuckle before sitting right up and grabbing her hands to perch herself properly on the couch. “I shifted your head from my chest to my lap so I can write on the desk while you're sleeping”
Diana smiled warmly, when a sudden thought flashed her mind. “Wait, have you got any sleep?” she asked, worriedly.
He looks so tired, prominent bags under his eyes and his skin was paler than ever. Diana wondered if he actually got some rest. Hence, she wonder if he even sleeps.
“It's fine―” as soon as he said those words Diana shook her head and grabbed his arm and the parchments in the table before dragging Draco up to her dormitory.
“You will be sleeping” She stated the moment they got upstairs the stone steps.
“We have classes, Diana. Don't you want me to attend them?” he asked but she had already reached for the door and pulled it open then led him inside.
She ushered him to her bed and Draco couldn't help but feel awkward. Her roommates Luna and Clarette were still sleeping, he wondered if she was okay with them seeing him inside their dorm.
She placed the parchments to the bedside table and climbed on the bed.
She already layed down but Draco remained standing next to the bed. “We can skip classes for the day ― you need some rest” hesitantly she said then patted the sheets, but in all honesty - she just wants to lay next to him again and watch him sleep.
She wanted to forget all their problems and just have him for a day because they both look like they need each other's warmth. “What about your roommates?” He asked, voice cracking just above a whisper, enough for her to hear it.
“No need to worry about them, Draco” she mumbled, eyes locked to his. “Theodore had slept in this dormitory a couple of times before, on Clarette's bed.” she confessed.
The thought of one of his mates coming to this dorm and sleeping for a night made him quite pissed, but he knew he doesn't need to worry because it was Diana's bestfriend Theodore came for.
He must've stay stilled because then Diana props herself up by her elbows and grabbed his arm, making him jump. He felt his arm burn by her touch and he instantly yanked it away, flinching from shock that she had grabbed him.
“Did ― Did I do something wrong?” she questioned timidly, voice as quiet as it can be however he heard it, clearly. Her face etched with puzzlement and as a response, Draco shook his head and rubbed his arm through the sleeves of the jumper he's wearing.
“No” he numbly said before crawling to the bed next to her and layed his back against the soft, devine white sheets. He rolled to the side and face her, and Diana - the same.
He was tired, he had been losing tons of sleep because of a particular mission but seeing her right next to him, laying beside him, he was contented, happy and even comforted.
Her eyes were locked to his and he couldn't help but admire her sharp beautiful features before sleeping.
Cupid bow lips, eyes that are blue, strikingly captivating. Rosy cheeks and beautiful skin ― she looked like every other girl, Draco thought, but at the same time so different.
“What's inside of your mind, Draco?”
Her was voice was undescribably sexy, if he wasn't exhausted at the moment he could've fucked her right now and right there while her roommates are deep in their slumber.
“I want you to cuddle me as I sleep” He responded, Diana's heart raced hearing his morning voice boomed.
It was too affectionate, too cheesy for him to say but that's what he needed at the time being, some warmth and love so he can keep going with his shitty life.
Instantly she inched closer to him and closer until her head is practically underneath his chin, her hair tickling his jaw and she wrapped her small arms around his body, making him nuzzle his head on top of hers. All his worries drifted, and he shut his eyes, a smile curled up his lips when he heard her humming against his chest.
“Is this love?” he queried, eyes still shut.
Diana stopped humming and instead embraced him even more tighter. She doesn't know what it was or why but it was almost like she can feel his problems and she knew what he desperately needed; her.
“Yes, it's love” with that she forgot what her nightmare was about earlier and continued humming until the both of them drifted to sleep.
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“....Draco....”
He writhed slightly, hearing a soft whisper but his eyes remained shut.
“.... Draco, love....”
He felt a shake in his shoulders and he shut his eyes open, awakening him from his sleep. His eyes roamed around the room and his nose crinkled after remembering that he'd slept at Diana's dorm. He tilted his head down and saw her, they were still in the same position however their legs were crossed.
She looks like a little girl, beaming up to him like that. “Finally you're awake” she stated cheerily before sitting right up.
Draco stretched his body out, arms above his head and then perch right up. “What time is it?” he asked her, rubbing a hand over his neck.
“Past 5 in the evening” she replied before standing up from the bed.
His eyes almost popped out of it's sockets. He had slept that long? He must've been really comfortable. He glanced around and noticed her bestfriends were not around, they're probably attending their afternoon classes right now.
He watched her pull out some clothes from her dresser and placing it on top of it before going to the bathroom.
“Taking a shower?” he questioned, Diana turned to her heels and nodded as an answer.
He wanted to join her, wanted to go naked and rub soap all over her back and her neck and her collarbone. However when he look down on his arm, covered by his sleeve ― he sighed. He couldn't. She'll find out.
“Alright, I'll wait for you here” With that, Diana entered the bathroom.
He stood from the bed and pace around her dorm, eyeing every single furniture, every object and the stars painted in the ceiling. He heard the water running down from inside of the bathroom and it took him every strength to restrain himself from peeling his clothes off and join her in the shower room.
He took a deep breath, hands on his hips and went to her dresser. He pulled the cabinets open and found her dear dragons, the leather journal diary.
Diana was overthinking, like she always does. She just missed all of her classes today and she wonders what excuse to use: Pretend she was sick? Had an accident? Stomach ache?
She hoped those lies were believable enough. Surely, overslept is an excuse she won't be using. She felt the lukewarm water running down her sides. The steam filling up the entire room, enveloping her whole body.
She had just done cleansing her body and kneading her hair with shampoo, and just stayed still letting her skin warmed up and relax at the sensation of the water hitting her. Her mind was lost in the image of Draco, how he looked when he was sleeping earlier.
He was like an angel, his sharp and dark features were gone when his eyes was flutter shut. Why did he flinched when she touched him? He seems to be so alert with everything even around her.
After a while of fretting too much she cut the shower off and grabbed her white bath robe that was hanged around the metal bar on her right side.
She wrapped it around her body and stepped out of the shower and out the bathroom, the air cold air greeted her causing her to shudder slightly.
She saw Draco on the edge of the bed, his back facing her. His head was bent down, and his back was slightly hunched down. She went to her dresser and slowly pull the bath robe down her shoulder, dropping it to the floor.
As she slipped her knickers up her legs she heard Draco spoke. “What do you mean you almost touched that cursed necklace?” his voice was stern.
She turned around to face him but he still had his back turned. Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion. “What?” she asked, he sounded a bit....Mad
“I said what the fuck did you mean you almost touched that damn fucking necklace!” He hastily stood up from the bed and turned around with such darkness in his iris, eyes glinting with anemosity.
Diana flinched at his state, then she saw her leather diary clutched in his grip. Fuck. He read her fucking diary.
She backed against the dresser, watching him. However that rage in his eyes withered, exchange with the look of arousal. He gulped as he took her in, her bare body and she was only wearing knickers ― lace panties.
His shoulders heaved and his mind clouded with sexual fantasies, her face was flushed, big blue eyes staring back at him. She look like a dear caught in headlights. And Draco wanted nothing but to fuck her mercilessly.
“I didn't know that necklace was cursed I mean ― no one really did at that time” she answered, voice breaking and stummering. She wondered why he was so angry with that, it's not like it was his fault anyway.
He took long stride towards her and Diana backed herself more, her bottom roughly pressed against the dresser. Now, Draco stood in front of her, towering over her.
He eyed her up and down, and a stab of consciousness hit Diana. She crossed her arms over her chest and cleared her throat “It's getting late, I should dress up so we can eat Dinne―”
“Mhm” he cutted her off before placing before sandwhiching her in between him and the dresser then placing her diary on top of the wood furniture. “Don't ever try to cover yourself up” he said as he grabbed her arm and uncrossed it from her chest.
He sucked in a breath as he looks down on those perky breasts. Diana was blushing, it has been a while since she stood naked in front of him. Her gaze were somewhere else, causing Draco to grab her jaw and tilt her head back so she'd look up to him.
“You've got wits but sometimes you can be daft” He mocked, and Diana's nose wrinkled, she was insulted by that. She felt offended.
She pushed him away and shot him a taunting look. “You ain't getting anything from me tonight” she chuckled lowly, her voice came out really seductive.
She turned around, palms pressed down on the dresser and she show him her arse, moving it left to right then she giggled “You might want to wank off because I'm not touching you and you're not touching me either”
Like a bird Draco swiftly advance to the bedside table and Diana turned around once again to see what he was doing. Only then did she realized he had grabbed her wand from the small desk and pointed it to the ceiling, a devilish grin left his lips.
“Oh didn't the peple around you warned that I was dangerous?” Draco lifted his brows at her then made a clicking sound with his tongue, then he stook slow steps towards her.
“I read your diary, every single word in that journal” His smirk grew wider and his voice was lower. He was swishing her wand, giving it a little flick to tease her, to test her.
“You really want to play with me?” he queried, he took another step closer until he was almost a feet near her. “Then let's play your fucking game” and with that he gave her wand a full rotation, the room became pitch black.
Everything was dark as if she just turned blind, she heard the glass window closed from across the room. She can't see anything at all, not even Draco's silhouette.
Without warning, she felt his cold large hands in her hips, and her body was pressed against his. Diana groaned lowly after she felt his erection pressed against her inner thigh.
“Are you ― naked?” she asked, surprising. His hands roamed around her body, cupping her breasts and kneading her arse, earning a small mewl from her. She run her hands down his torso and oh my fucking god, he was naked.
How the hell was he able to peel his clothes off in a matter of seconds?
Excitement and andrenaline crippled through Diana's body, her sexual drive risened, her mind flooded with thoughts of what he could do to her.
She felt his mouth against him, and it was soft but their movements were agressive ― full of passion and need. She lifted her hands and drift it across his toned stomach, pressing her palms on his skin to feel the muscles. God the blackness of her surrounding was making her weak to the knees.
And the smell of his expensive cologne intoxicated her senses, he pulled away just when they needed oxygen. Diana's heart raced as she can't see him, moreover the cold air was fueling her arousal.
She felt herself being lifted from the ground and in a split second she was thrown down on the bed. A stream of laughter left her mouth but it soon shifted into a moan when she felt his fingertips dig in her inner thighs so sensously, soon enough her legs were spread.
“How the fuck are you seeing in the dark, Draco?” her hands were gripping the sheets losely as feel him walk in between her legs.
The slightest touch of his dick rubbing against her wet cunt had Draco groaning horsely “I don't, I just memorize your body” she felt his breath lingering on her face, letting her know he was hovering above her.
Hot open mouth kisses trailed down her neck and when he got to her collarbone― his teeth sunk deep in it, and Diana let out a pained yet lust filled wail. Her hands found it's way on the back of her head and she fondled with his soft hair.
He pulled himself down and latched his mouth on one of her perky nipples while the other one knead with the other breast. Diana's mouth went ajar and a small mewl escaped.
“Don't make a noise, Diana. I didn't put a silencing charm on the door” his voice was rasped and husky that any moment Diana can combust.
The ache in between her legs was too much, she can't bear it anymore. Plus, the rubbing of his cock over her wet pussy was driving her insane and then the complete darkness, it was too much.
“Draco please ―” she can't finish the sentence, she was too lost in the pleasure of his mouth around her nipples.
“Now you're begging for it” cockiness dripped his voice, he pulled up and run his hands up and down her thighs in a torturous speed. “You told me I wouldn't get it, now listen to yourself”
Diana hates to beg but the want to release was high and so she bucked her hips to feel more of him, biting her bottom lip “I know - I know, just―”
“Just what?” a low chuckle escaped his mouth and Diana knew he was smirking, he always smirk at situations like these.
“Just fuck me will you?” She pleaded.
His hands shifted up to her waist and he held her down with force, almost using her as leverage. “Don't scream” he warned.
Diana readied herself but when he plunged deep into her, she cannot help but let out a pleasured scream. He was too deep in, her walls were tight, and he gave her no time to adjust.
“Muffliato” she heard him mutter, then she heard him spoke again, “Coloportus”
Her chest heaved, and her stomach churned as he started moving. “Fuck Diana why are you always tight like it's your first?” he groaned.
Diana thought that the silencing charm was for her, little did she know Draco couldn't also hold it in his grunts and moans.
He started pumping into her, and the sounds of their skin slapping had Diana gripped the sheets tighter. His hands were holding her waist in a bruising manner, but she liked it. “Oh god-” she mewled.
He wanted to see her badly, wanted to see her flushed face as he pounded inside her, he wants to turn the lights but he can't do that. “Moan for me Diana, don't fucking hold it back. You're too good” his pace quickened and Diana rolled her eyes from the immense pleasure.
She moaned his name and he was about to cum because of that, but that'd be too embarassing so he held it and rammed inside her mercilessly.
“Merlin ― Draco, too fast - you're too fast” she was able to spill the sentence in between pantings however that only made Draco fuck her harder and faster.
She was a moaning mess, her juices made it easy for him to slip in and out, she clenched and uncleanched, feeling herself almost nearing the edge.
“I'll fuck you all day if I could” he moaned and tipped his head back, he can feel her writhing underneath him so he gripped her waist tighter, his cold rings scratching her skin with every thrust.
He slipped out, completely making her shudder, he knew she needs to catch a breath and after a few seconds he pushed himself in.
Diana's can feel herself choking on her own as she felt him going deeper, reaching her cervix hence ― maybe even her stomach. She reckon the sheets were ripped.
“And I'd you destroy me” She confessed in between wails. Her eyes shut close and with her statement, Draco showed her his ruthless display of pleasuring.
“B-because I'm a fucking whore” her jaw flexed and she was seeing stars, her head knocked back and she moaned outloud “A whore for Draco Malfoy”
He loved that, he didn't know those words would come out of her mouth. But he loved that. “Fuck, it's always those innocent and smart ones right?” he queried huskily, causing her to wrap his legs around his hips.
His dick twitched and he knew he was going to cum. “Filthy mouth Diana, I loved that” She clenched around him.
“I'm gonna come - Draco -” she was unable to continue her word, she was thrown into an abyss of pleasure.
“Come, come with me” and with one last hard thrust, the both of them shuddered, toes curling and their release was nothing like they have experienced before.
“Why the fuck does that felt so good?” She asked, chest heaving and legs shaking from the intense high.
Draco held on her waist for dear life, he thought he lost his breath for a split moment. He came inside her and it was the best orgasm he ever went through.
But as soon as he was done, he pulled out and gave her clit a kiss, even sucking on her slit to taste both their cums. Diana whimpered “I-I'm sensitive” and she tried to push his head away.
He chuckled then he realized that he needed to turn the lights on. He immediately went for his jumper and his boxers, slipping it on, he didn't even know how he's able to know it was his clothes that were sprawled on the floor. He just knew.
Then he went to her bedside table, bumping the side of the bed along the way, finally he grabbed her wand and flicked it, turning the lights on.
And there she was, she looked so exhausted yet beautiful. How he wish he had turn the lights on earlier, the pleasure would've tripled if he saw her face contort with bliss as she came around him.
“Y-you're dressed up already? Are you leaving?” Diana didn't want to sound sad but, she couldn't hide it. She propped herself up by her elbows and stare at him, he was so good looking, so unreal.
“No, I'm cleaning you up” and he did. He cleaned her up and helped her get dress knowing her bestfriends would come.
“I really need a pill after this” she jeered as they now sat on the bed with theirs backs pressed against the headboard. She was reading their charms essay, checking for any mistakes.
“Of course you do, I don't want babies” Draco grinned.
“Well then maybe you shouldn't have shoot your seed inside me” Diana rolled her eyes then continued reading the essay.
“But you love it” He said, then he took something out of his pocket. Diana whip her head to his direction only to see her dragon necklace dangling from his fingers. “Please don't ever take this off, Diana”
She smiled, dropping the parchment down her lap. She took it and wore it around her neck. “Of course, I'm sorry I took it off - I was mad”
“understandable” he nod his head and gave her a peck in the cheeks “But don't ever cheer for Blaise again”
“No promises”
“I hate you” He seethed with a loving expression planted across his face.
“I hate you too” she stick her tongue out and taunted him. “Ferret boy”