Isabella Clarke and Grace Monroe have been assigned a potions project. But they've got to do it with, the two Slytherin princes. Lorenzo Mercurio and Draco Malfoy.
What will happen when the group project becomes more than just work....
- All charac...
I woke up to Draco's heavy breathing in my bloody ear. I sit up pushing him away from me, I attached quickly before moving down the bed and getting off at the bottom.
I heated distant fucking moaning, I shook my head before I realized this isn't Hogwarts and my siblings shouldn't be hearing that. So early, I grab my wand and do the silencing charm, I open the door the slightest bit,
"Ima lock your door because yeah" I say in a hushed tone blocking my ears, I locked their door, using a spell before putting my wand back in my top Drawer.
I went to go shower and get ready for the day, I should be paid for doing all this work, I got out the shower and brushed my teeth, I feel a pair of hands wrap around my waist and hug me.
I see some platinum blonde hair drop Infront of my face, I push my tongue and started gagging as I did it properly,
"Woah is that what a stomach feels like when you gag" he says surprised, in a morning voice, I laughed at him as he shook his head walking out and rolling back onto my bed,
I laugh as I gurgled and put lotion all over my body, i walked out holding the cream, "Can you put some cream on my back?"
"What type because-" I laughed as I gave him the cream, and he rubbed it on my back slowly but powerfully.
"Thank you darling" I wink grabbing my shirt and putting it on,
"No bra?" He looked at me surprised, "not that I'm complaining" he said as I put on my matching skirt,
"Of course you wouldn't complain" I laugh, putting on my perfume before letting down my hair and grabbing my wand, Grace learnt alot of hair spells including one were it detangles your hair for you. I used the spell, I put it in a high ponytail not straightening it.
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Draco walked out of the bathroom with new boxers on so I assumed he showered and I could smell him from across the room.
"I like this outfit but don't you think- actually I don't care what you think, I think the skirt is to short." He said walking over, when he got over he put both of his thumbs Inbetween my skin and the elastic of the skirt. God help me.
"HELLO I'm speaking to you" he snapped,
"Sor- no I'm not sorry I think this skirt is the perfect size" I smirk
"I think it's only acceptable for you to be wearing this around me" He turned me around, pressing me against my dresser,
I threw my arms over his shoulders, wrapping them around his neck and massaging his hair making him groan,
