2: Loud

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—Loud
Adjective, capable of producing loud noise.
Adverb, with great deal of volume.

I felt my body being shook and my eyes opened as I woke up.
I looked up and Draco was towering over me.
"You just had a sex dream." He said blushing, putting his hand over his mouth.

"W-what?" I stutter.
"What just happened?" He looked at away, sitting on my bed.
"Did you hear everything?" I looked at him hoping he didn't.
"I don't think I did." He nodded his head no, looking at the ceiling like he's trying to distract himself.
"I heard you say daddy and fuck a lot." He paused, and looked straight at me.
I felt my body tense realizing he heard me moan.
He looked at me like he knows.

"Was I loud?" I asked starting to regret asking it as soon as it came out of my mouth.
"Not until I put a soundproof spell on your room." His gaze wandered back to the ceiling.
He looked down at me again.
"Oh," I said, embarrassed. "Thank you."
"Anytime." He said, staring out the window.
"You know." He turns around to look at me. "If you're gonna keep having sex dreams,"
He seemed strangely calm.

"At least close your window, somebody could've heard you." He looked at me as if he was holding himself back from saying something.
"Why didn't you wake me up sooner?" I looked at him.
"I tried to." He said, staring at me.
"What do you have to say?" I looked at him while getting up from my bed.
"Who was it?" He whispered.
I didn't realize he was so close to me.

"Who was what?" I say trying to act dumb as I grab my robe in my closet.
"Who was the person you fucked?" He asked, clenching his jaw.
I turned around trying to ignore he said that.
I heard him walk closer and feel him breathe down my neck.
"Don't make daddy repeat himself." He whispered in a raspy voice.
"Daddy?" I looked at him surprised he liked being called daddy.
"Yes." He says as his cold hand snakes around my neck.
"Who was it?" He asks firmly again.
"I-I'm not telling you." I stutter while he lets go of my neck, going to my bathroom to change.
"You're going to tell me soon." He said loudly.

When I get out Draco is standing there in front of me.
We sat down on my bed.
"So are you prepared for the game?" I asked him trying to change the topic, knowing he has been training hard.
"Yeah, I'm ready to beat those fools." He laughed softly.
Then he remembered he was going up against my house.
"N-not you of course, darling." He stutters trying to fix his mistake.
"It's okay." I reassure him, laughing.
I hear faint footsteps thinking it was probably the other girls coming in.
"Malfoy if you keep coming in here!" I heard a male voice shout.

Draco turned around and let go of my hand.
It was Harry again.
"I will murder you! I will murder you!" He shouted, his face red.
"Relax, Potter." Draco smiled.
"Shut up Malfoy." Harry said with balled fists.
"Alright." Draco said, putting his arms up in defeat.
Harry grunts as Draco shoves past him.
Draco looked at me behind Harry and blowed me a kiss.
I smiled as he walked away.

"Why was he in here this time?" Harry asked me, still furious.
"Uhm...." I try to stall my way out of the question.
There was no way I was going to tell him about the sex dream.
"You and Malfoy had sex, didn't you." He sat on my bed where Draco was sitting.
"Harry," I scoff. "We didn't have sex, will you stop with the sex?" I say as I put my tie on.
I go into the bathroom to brush my teeth and hair.
"Fine." He said laying down on my bed.
"I thought I heard someone having sex." He said while getting comfortable.
"Really?" I said, looking at him in the reflection on my mirror.
"Mhm." He nodded. "She sounded like she was having a great time." He laughed looking at me in the mirror.

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