Chapter 50

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TW: This Chapter may contain mature content. To those who are uncomfortable, you are free to skip it. Thank you!

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-Y/n's POV-

The day finally came that I have finally fully recovered. Finally, I could eat food without the taste bitterness on it and move freely without getting tired or lazy.

But, something is missing...

Draco hasn't spoken to me, not even a word, ever since that night when he came into my room.

He hasn't come to see me....it's has been almost a week, and the only people who would talk to me are Michael or my Mother-in-law.

Might be because he was busy with something or might be because he has been tasked with another mission? Was he?

I closed my eyes and sighed, closing the book, for I have already finished the last page of Gone with the Wind and gazing outside the window with a view of the evening sky and the garden that was lighted by the moonlight.

Was he still mad because of the Divorce? Well if he is, why would he run to me and hug me tightly into his arms that night?

I got up from the window seat, slipped the slippers on my feet, and headed outside my room, carrying my wand and the book, to take another book in the Library so that it would help me fall asleep.

"Lumos," I cast as it gave me light.

An oversized knitted sweater with a button-up pyjama top underneath paired with navy blue shorts is warm enough to keep me from the cold Hallways of the Manor.

It was summer this month and it was supposed to be hot, but not in this hallway.

I pushed open the door to the library and went inside, going to the bookshelf where this book was placed before, then went to the other bookshelves to find myself something to read.

It was really dark and I couldn't read the names of the books that was from above, so I cast a spell, pointing my wand at the many small chandeliers of the Library, to light it.

A smile crept up to my lips as I scanned through the names of the books, and one caught my eye. Another Muggle book, Little Women.

I have read this book many times back in our house. It is in the library and I couldn't get enough of the plot. It was beautifully written.

I climbed up on the ladder, my hand reaching for the book and went down as I got it and scanned through the pages, reading the first part of the novel.

The novel itself was engaging even though I have read it.

Page 1, Page 2, Page 3, 4, 5, 6....and so on. I didn't mind what time it was or how long have I been here or how long have I been standing here in the exact spot where I landed when I jumped off from the ladder, even though there's a long table and chairs that were pressed against the shelf just like in Hogwarts.

However, I got interrupted when someone ran his hands around my waist as he pressed my back onto his hard chest and his breath smashed through my ear and neck.

"Are you here because you wanted to sleep here again and let Michael find you and carry you again back to your room?" He said in his husky voice, his right hand was playing with the waistband of my shorts.

"Dr...Draco...," My voice trembled. "What ar...are you...doing here?"

"You dare to ask me a question when you haven't answered mine? Hmm?" I knew he was smirking at this time behind me, especially when I hinted in his voice that he was needing for desires.

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