Yours (A Draco Malfoy Fanfic) *COMPLETED*

Chapter 15

"I left a mark on your neck, sorry." I was lying in the bed in the cabin the next morning, propped up on my elbow facing Draco as he stroked my cheek softly.

"I think everyone knew what we were up to anyway." I laughed.

"I like leaving my mark on you. It lets everyone else know that you're mine."

"Yours."

He rolled over so he was on his back, with his hand behind his head. I slid over so I was resting my head on his bare chest, tracing his scars absentmindedly with my finger.

"You know I can't get over how easy life is now. No more war, no more dark lord, no opposite sides. I hate to say it but I can see myself becoming friends with Potter."

"I know. I lost a lot in that war but you know what? I wouldn't be who I am today without any of that stuff happening. Although by now I guess I hoped I would have figured out who killed my dad, that I still don't know."

"I'm sure you'll find out one day, you always find a way." He brushed the hair out of my face, smiling softly.

"I'm guessing Nott's dad had something to do with it. You know I saw Theo last night?"

Draco sat bold upright. "WHAT!"

"He was in the pub when I was at work. Trying to apologise...I think."

He clenched his jaw, his face flashing with anger. "I'll kill him."

"Oh please you know if I wanted him dead I'm more than capable, I used to own the elder wand, remember? He threw a bag of galleons my way in an attempt to buy my forgiveness."

"Well that's something I guess."

"I don't need any of his money."

"Well what about buying your mum a headstone? You said that you wanted to get her one."

"I guess so, then I could just....save the rest or something."

"Exactly. But if he comes near you every again I will kill him. I'm pretty good at charms now."

He traced my mark with his finger. "Hey that tickles!"

He laughed to himself. "Funny, that's what you said at the start of the year, at that party."

"When?"

"When I was tucking you into bed after you passed out, after you tried to have sex with me in the Slytherin bathroom."

I put my head in my hands. "I did that?"

Draco grabbed my waist and flipped us over, so I was lying on my back and he was on top, staring down at me.

"But I said I have too much respect for you to do anything like that while you were drunk. But seeing as we're sober...."

I cut him off by pulling him in towards me. He smiled as our lips collided, and I snaked my hand round the back of his neck, desperate to have him closer to me. The tension built as our tongues danced together, Draco's hand sliding down between my legs, causing me to let out a moan. Just as I couldn't stand it any more and needed him more than anything, he stopped.

"How bad do you want me?" He said, looking down at me, quivering underneath him.

"So bad."

"Beg for it."

"Draco Lucius Malfoy, if you don't fuck me in the next 2 seconds I think I might die."

"Well we can't be having that then can we?" He leant down to kiss my neck gently, lining himself up before slowing thrusting into me. My eyes rolled back in my head as the feeling of desire flooded through my body.

Draco left kisses everywhere. Every inch of my body. Sweat formed on his skin as he sped up, the air filled with both of our moans, so loud I'm pretty sure everyone back at the castle could hear.

"Fuck...I'm gonna-" we both reached our highs at the same time, kissing each other once more as Draco laid down beside me, wiping sweat off of his forehead.

"Everytime I think it can't get any better....it gets better" he said softly, panting as he tried to steady his breathing.

I reached up to stroke his cheek softly.

"I love you."

"And I love you."

~

We didn't bring any other clothes than what we wore to the party. Walking back to the castle, in last nights dress with Draco's jacket draped over my shoulders, legs shaking from mine and Draco's activities, I felt more content than I had felt in a long time. I was happy, an emotion I wasn't used to feeling. As we walked past the portraits in the entrance hall, I looked up at my mother, who smiled down at me, then at Remus, my godfather who sent me the same smile.

"You're making them proud, I hope you know that" Draco said, draping his arm around my shoulders.

"I don't think they'd approve of me coming home in last nights dress though."

"Oh come on, they were young once."

"There you both are! Nice neck Greenwood." Pansy and Blaise approached us, with proud smiles on their faces.

"Could say the same for you Parkinson" I laughed, pointing to her own neck, which was covered in the same bruises as my own was.

"Just a bit of de-stressing before the quidditch match today" she shrugged.

"Oh shit, it's quidditch today! Hufflepuff right?" Draco said.

"Yep, we're gonna thrash them! Now come on, we've got to go get ready."

Draco turned to me. "You'll be watching?"

"Obviously."

He kissed me once more before heading out to the stadium.

~

"Good night?" Harry asked me as I entered the common room.

"Oh shut it Potter." He laughed, and I high fived him as I walked past, heading up to the dorms.

Rustling through my trunk I pulled out three things, the first being a Slytherin scarf alongside one of Draco's jerseys, the other being the bracelet that Draco got me for my first quidditch match. Waving my wand, I changed the engraving, and smiling to myself proudly I headed down to the stadium.