When I walk to breakfast on Wednesday morning something feels off. The amount of people staring at me has immensely decreased. It's not like I'm complaining... it's just that it's suspicious.
I sit down next to Neville and opposite Hermione. The four of us indulge in a normal conversation, but I am slightly distracted by the amount of students whispering and laughing as they occasionally look towards the slytherin table. Trying to figure out what this is all about, I follow their gaze towards my friends. Nothing seems out of the ordinary until Draco furiously throws his plate across the table and storms out of the Great Hall. I furrow my eyebrows while the wheels in my brain are trying to puzzle the pieces together.
Then it hits me. Pansy wanted revenge on Draco.
What has she done?
That question is answered rather quickly when Ginny joins us and sits down next to me. "Did you hear?" She asks amusedly.
"Hear what?" Ron questions before taking another bite of his breakfast.
"About Malfoy!" She purposely delays telling us to build the tension.
"What about him?" Hermione responds with clear disgust written all over her face.
"You're not going to believe this!" She exclaims while smirking.
"Spit it out!" I reply annoyed, too curious for my own good.
"He's gay!" She squeals excitedly.
Ron chokes on the drink he was just peacefully drinking while Neville's jaw falls open. Hermione and I stare at each other in disbelief. For just a moment I forget that this is Pansy's doing and that this is all a big fat lie. The weird part is how many people are actually believing this. Thinking about it, Draco has never had a girlfriend. Sure, you always see him close to girls, but I've never actually seen him kiss someone. Then, I shake my head to get that crazy idea out of it. He tried to drug Pansy to have sex with her, why would he do that if he were gay?
No, there's no way he's gay.
Pansy must be over the moon. Her plan is extremely successful.
"That can't be! I caught him staring at my breasts multiple times!" Hermione exclaims.
"He has never had a girlfriend though." Ron counters.
"That doesn't say anything." I reply to Ron.
We talk about it a little while longer until continuing our normal conversation. When I see Pansy leaving the Great Hall, I quickly excuse myself and run after her. Having caught up, I grab her arm and drag her to a private corner. "I thought we wouldn't do anything." I whisper.
"We wouldn't. But I would... and I did." She speaks smugly, a big grin plastered on her face.
"Bitch, you're a genius!" I exclaim, incredibly impressed with her for pulling this off.
"I know right? I guess this wasn't about yesterday at all... this was me getting back at him for last year. And man does it feel good!" She's beyond ecstatic. "I created chaos, y/n! Blaise and the boys want nothing to do with him anymore, their masculinity is too fragile to have a gay friend, and Daphne hasn't said a word since she heard the rumor."
"You are my role model, Pansy Parkinson." I compliment her while locking arms with her and walking towards our first class of the day.
Draco is absent in all of the classes we share together and is very much the talk of the day. At one point I even heard a Ravenclaw boy admit that he'd 'smash' him. Even though the homophobia from some people scares me, it feels kind of good to see Malfoy getting what he deserves. He's always been a bully and now he can experience it for himself. It seems like his last year at Hogwarts won't be much fun for him.
Draco is still nowhere to be found by dinner. "I can't believe we were friends with a faggot." Crabbe says with a disgusted look on his face while chewing with open mouth on a chicken leg. "He was always weirdly obsessed with Potter. I guess now we know why." Goyle responds, laughing.
"Homophobia is not making you guys look any better." I interfere, looking at their ugly faces.
"Faggots are gross. Deal with it." Crabbe reacts to my comment while some spit comes out of his mouth, landing on the big wooden table.
"I'm bi. What do you think about that?" I challenge him, knowing he's one of those sick males who sexualizes women and their sexuality. He puffs before his eyes scan me up and down and a smirk appears on his face. He licks his lips and puts down his chicken leg before leaning on the table, towards me. "I'd say you and Pansy are welcome to join me in my bed anytime... if you know what I mean." He tries to sound seductive but fails miserably. It would almost be funny if it wasn't so deeply insulting.
"I'd rather die, you fugly cow!" I snarl before spitting in his face.
"Fucking bitch!" He yells as he punches me in the face. With that, I jump up from my seat and draw my wand, pointing it at him threateningly. He does the same in defense. "Mimblewimble." I say while flicking my wand. Crabbe's face goes bright red as he tries to hex me but he's not able to speak coherently anymore. I smirk, my eyes twinkling with malice as I point my wand at him again, ready to seriously injure this bitch. Before I'm able to cause him real damage, my wand flies out of my hand as Dumbledore interferes.
"Explain yourselves." He snarls at me before undoing the tongue tying curse. Severus is now standing behind him, taking the situation in without showing any emotion on his face.
"She just attacked me!" Crabbe says innocently.
"He's a homophobe and a filthy pervert!" I counter.
"Fifty points from Slytherin." He states. "Take this as a warning." With a last nasty glare he makes his way back to the teacher's table. The whole Slytherin table starts cursing and gets visibly angry towards Dumbledore and us. I roll my eyes before grabbing my wand and sitting back down next to Pansy. Crabbe continues eating in silence while all eyes are on me.
The atmosphere is awkward, hostile and out of balance. Our friend group is a mess. Pansy's got her revenge.
I decide that I've had enough drama for this day and just start eating to finish my dinner quickly. It is now that I can feel my cheek throbbing from Crabbe's punch.
"How about a party in our dorm tonight?" Pansy suggests, taking this as a chance to get her position as leader back. The responses aren't very excited, but everyone still agrees to go. "Sure. I'll be there right after detention." I say supportingly.
Pansy squeals in excitement and starts making conversation with the group. A few minutes later, it is as if nothing happened and everyone's in a good mood again. This girl has unheard of abilities. Even Daphne is laughing and seemingly happy. Pansy is glowing, her eyes are twinkling and she's smiling from ear to ear. I don't feel the need to participate in any way and simply eat in silence. I hope my time with Sev gives me an energy boost because I will certainly need that for this damned party.
When dinner's over, I walk towards the potions classroom and enter after knocking. Severus looks up from his work and sighs when he sees me, a small smile growing on his face. "Please bend me over your desk and fuck me!" I exclaim as I start unbuttoning my blouse.
His eyebrows then furrow when his eyes inspect my face as I get closer to him. "You don't want me over your desk? Fine, I'll ride you. I'm happy as long as your cock is inside of me." I speak cheekily as I'm extremely horny. I throw my blouse to the side and climb on his chair to straddle his lap. I lean in to start kissing his neck but he stops me by placing his hands on my shoulder and gently pushing me back.
"You're bleeding." He states, looking at me with a concerned expression.
I look at him in confusion. "No, I'm not. I haven't had my period since you gave me the contraceptive potion." I answer, totally not getting what he's talking about.
"Your nose... is bleeding." He now adds. I close my eyes in embarrassment before moving my hand to my face and feeling my sore skin. "Let me fix that for you, darling." He offers sweetly. I nod and let him do his thing.
"How did that happen?" He asks after he's done healing my skin. His dark eyes stare into mine with a mixture of seriousness, concern and love.
"Crabbe was being homophobic and a pervert so I spat in his face. Then he punched me. And then... well you saw what happened." I explain in a rush, wanting him to let this go and fuck me already.
"What did he say?"
"Doesn't really matter. Let's not waste our time talking about this nonsense. I wanna make love to you." I start leaning in to kiss his neck again, only to be stopped by him... again.
"I want to know, y/n. Tell me."
"Alright, fine. I'm sure you heard the rumor about Draco being gay." I begin explaining. Severus simply nods and looks at me to continue. "Well... Crabbe called him a faggot so I got angry. I asked him what he thought of me because I'm bi." I feel myself getting heated again and have to relax my shoulders and take a breath to let it go again. "He invited me to join him in his bed with Pansy." I say in a disgusted tone.
"And then you spat in his face?" He questions with one raised eyebrow.
"Yes."
"That's my good girl." He praises while his hands start touching my almost naked torso.
"May I kiss you now?" I ask with a smirk, already placing my hands on his chest. "Yes." He answers in his beautiful voice. I immediately start attacking his neck close to his jaw. My lips make their way up towards his ear and I gently start sucking on his earlobe, earning a sharp inhale from him. His hands glide over my back as they inch their way closer to my skirt. As I keep teasing him by not kissing him on the lips, he starts to get impatient and decides to take the lead. His hand flies around my throat and forces me away from his jaw. "Don't tease me." He hisses before slamming his lips on mine.
His tongue finds its way into my mouth and leads the kiss with passion. My hands find their way into his long black hair while I softly moan into the kiss. I feel a million butterflies in my stomach as his hands now glide down to my butt, pulling me even closer into him. I get impatient and my fingers start working on the enormous amount of buttons down his chest. He chuckles before his clothes disappear and I have complete acces to his torso. My lips curl into a smirk while my eyes roam over his body hungrily. I start kissing his shoulders before working my way all the way down towards the edge of his boxers. My fingers curl around it while I look at him questioningly, silently asking if it's okay.
He raises one eyebrow as his gaze flickers between my eyes and my fingers. "Get on with it." He orders impatiently. When I pull down his boxers, he helps me a little by lifting his hips and suddenly his enormous cock is staring right at me. I get off his lap and onto the ground in order to be able to reach him. I lick my lips hungrily and wrap them around the tip. Slowly working my way to the base, I remain calm and breathe steadily through my nose. A few centimeters from the base I stop, not wanting to start gagging already. Then I decide to tease him a little and only swirl my tongue around the tip while sucking. He groans in response and his hand is in my hair within seconds.
"I said: do not tease me." He says through gritted teeth. With that, I lose all control as he has my hair in a makeshift ponytail and forces my head down further. He sighs contently when my nose touches his lower abdomen and I start gagging around his cock. "Suck, princess." He demands, making me feel all kinds of tingles in all kinds of places. I obey him and suck in my cheeks to create a pleasurable vacuum around him. Then he starts forcing my head up and down his dick as I keep sucking. He groans before standing up, still with his cock in my mouth, and looking down at me with lustful eyes.
Making me even less in control than before, he starts thrusting in and out of me, holding my head steady in place. He grunts as he starts to get closer to his orgasm. I feel myself having trouble breathing when he stays deeply buried in my mouth and only removes a few centimeters before thrusting in again. Tears spring in my eyes as the gagging is getting uncomfortable yet extremely arousing. I start pushing him away when the panic of me not having control takes away my ability to breathe. "Relax, doll. I'm keeping a close eye on you. I know what you can handle, trust me." Severus speaks reassuringly while gently petting my head with one hand.
Like magic, I feel myself relaxing and I slowly get the ability to breathe back. After a few breaths, Severus starts pounding into me again in a steady pace. Now that I'm completely okay and put all of my trust in him, I'm able to suck more and give him even more pleasure. "Such a good girl." He praises while fucking me in my mouth. After a few more thrusts he's had enough.
"Up, darling. I want to fuck that delectable cunt of yours." He speaks smoothly, making me drip in anticipation.
I immediately stand up and bend over his desk, too impatient to wait for his instructions. I wait for a while until it becomes apparent that he doesn't want this. Standing up and turning around, I see him waiting with his arms crossed. "I didn't tell you to do that now, did I?" He says sternly yet teasingly.
"No, sir." I answer a bit embarrassed.
A playful smirk appears on his face before he speaks again. "Take off your panties and sit on my desk." He orders.
I immediately reach under my skirt to pull down my panties and let them fall onto the ground before stepping out of them. Eagerly, I jump on the desk and look at him in anticipation. He takes a moment to inspect me and admire the sight only he gets to see. Then he approaches me slowly while stroking his cock as his eyes glide over my body. With my bra and skirt still on, I feel less vulnerable and it gives me the illusion that I'm in control. "Open your legs, darling." He instructs. I immediately obey and he makes his way in between my legs.
I lift up my skirt and he inserts his cock into my cunt. I gasp at the feeling and wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. To my surprise, he lifts me up and walks us towards a wall. My back hits the cold surface as he starts thrusting himself inside of me. I hold onto his shoulders for dear life as he hits my g-spot perfectly from this angle. "I love seeing your face contorting in pleasure." He grunts as he's already getting close to climaxing.
"It's only for you, sir." I answer while panting.
Suddenly, he moves us away from the wall, his cock buried deep inside of me as he walks towards another spot. He lays me down gently on one of the student desks before starting to fuck me again. "If I remember correctly this is what you wanted... being fucked on Potter's desk like a filthy fucking whore." He almost growls as he speeds up. His fingers find their way to my clit and start rubbing it mercilessly. I moan loudly in response as my high builds incredibly fast. "That's right. You better cum for me, little one." His low voice demands.
"Godfather, I need your help. If father finds out-"