Chapter nineteen

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As you got off the platform and let the gust of ice cold air caress your face you realised your dad's beaming smile coming from him leant against a pillar at the station. You mum stood chin raised high inspecting what you looked like. Picking up your bags again you begrudgingly walked towards your eccentric parents. As you hugged your dad you were met with the smell of smoke and expensive perfume he kissed your head smoothing your hair out of your face. He clearly messed it up as when you stood in front of mother she rearranged your hair, and with her long boney hands flattened out your jumper and pulled you in the waft of No7 perfume, smoke and lavender filled your senses. As neglectful as your parents were, when they cared they truly cared with every ounce of their soul. You dad grabbed you and your mum as you turned to face the train and you watched Draco strut with his icy cold parents and as you apparated home you caught a glimpse of Lucius Malfoy staring over at you.

When you snapped into reality you were standing in front of your large black front door, you loved your house. It was a five story townhouse in London. The ceiling was high and your room was up at the top. Your window had a ledge on which you would often sit and look past the city in the countryside, dreaming of anywhere. As you dad unlocked the front door you stepped into your porch kicking off your shoes and as he unlocked the second door you felt the heat creep in. the house smelt like linen and smoke. As you stood in the large foyer and took in the amazing feeling of being home. You turned and decided what room to enter. You had 5 in front of you; the study, the lounge, the parlour, the kitchen, the dining room or the library. You dad sunk off to his study and mum walked into the parlour, her black slip dress only just sliding along the floor. Realising neither of them had spoken to you yet you decided its best to ignore and go to the lounge. When you walked in the fire was blazing. You grabbed a blanket from the basket and curled up on the dark emerald green velvet sofa. With a flick of your wand a book came flying into the lounge from the library, as you plucked it from the air you sunk into the sofa the warmth soothing you as you slept calmly. You were woken by your mum standing in the door, You stretched out as she positioned herself on the sofa with you. "Your father and I worry my love. We worry you aren't making the most of your youth. Go out and experience things!" she said softly you sat up glancing over and the grandfather clock. It was 10, You knew that due to your nap you wouldn't be able to sleep. Your eyes focused back on your concerned mother. "Mum I am planning on going out tomorrow night so don't you worry, it will be fun" your mothers eyes lit up. She placed one of her feminine hands on your leg, smiling over at her she brushed off her dress and stood up making her way to the door. "Oooo y/n my love, where will you be going. Tomorrow?" she said glancing over again at you folding the blanket as you got ready to make for your room. "Draco malfoy's party" you mothers face drew a sinister smirk

"oh i do enjoy that aunt of his, though his father is a tosser." she said exiting the room. The smile poured from your face as you remembered the treachery his family have caused and now he is involved.

You opened the door to your room and beamed at your gorgeous room. The fluffy white rug that cushions the centre of the old hardwood floor, and you bed had a thick white duvet that swamped the mattress, a lace canopy hung over your bed and a large gold framed mirror sat across from the end of your bed. The trunk at the end of your bed holds layers of more... sensual clothing. The other side of your bed was the ledge and your large window which is where you enjoyed sitting and reading. Striking lights cascaded through the harshness of night. You watched something near close to you, a letter as it slipped through your window. You peeled it open.

What are you doing right now, Draco.

Your mouth fell agape as you flicked your wand, lighting all the white candles dotted all over your room and your paper and quill floated into your hand.

I have just come into my room and I'm about to put on nightwear and read on my window. How do you know where I live?

You put your letter in his envelope in order for it to know where to return to, and you sent it on its way. You wandered into your ensuite it was a blush, peachy colour but only in the tiles. Bright green plants hung from the ceiling and your large stand alone bath that had a window overlooking the city right next to it. You pulled off your clothes, throwing them in a hamper to be washed and wandered into your room nude, You saw the envelope containing a reply on the window but you chose to ignore and put on a silk slip dress. Letting the red silk slide down your body you felt a gush of wind. As you pulled your hair from the back of the dress you turned. Falling backwards you saw Draco sat on your ledge. His hands rubbed his thighs. "How are you here?" you said, stepping over, placing a hand on his cheek, his hand crawled up your leg to your ass. "See this mark here," he said, thumbing your scar on your ass "I know everything about you" he removed his hand placing it on your lower back, caressing the soft fabric of your dress. You lifted his chin "if you knew me well you'd know how much i value reading on my ledge in the evenings" he raised his eyebrows

"No don't let me stop you from doing that" he put an arm underneath you, lifting you to sit on the ledge with him, your back against the other wall. He stared at you as you peeled open the book you were last reading. He flipped his legs round so he now sat fully across from you. His eyes roamed your body in the dim candle light and the warm street lights . "read out loud" he asked, staring down at where the lace trim of the dress danced on the slight breeze. You began reading out loud when he used his leg to part your legs slightly. Revealing your nudity, his hand rubbed his face as he looked down. You kept reading whilst your face was absorbed in redness. He sat forward, his hand creeping up your thigh. You looked up at him "keep reading" he whispered. His hand made its way to where you were exposed, doing circles around your clit as you squirmed under the feeling. " keep reading" he said harshly as he pulled his hand back. You nodded, gaining your breath back, this time he fully parted your legs and his face sunk between them. As he started kissing and licking you almost found it impossible to read but his assertive grip forced you to carry on. You read page after page stuttering on words and shakily turning pages, till you reached your climax slamming the book down next to you and grabbing on his hair. You hummed and gasped as he kept going. Slowly he brought his head up from under your ruby coloured dress. You pulled him in to kiss you and in doing so he picked you up walking you to your bed and putting the covers over you. "Don't go Draco" you whimpered. He stopped heading to the window

"But your parents" he said half disappointed himself.

"Trust me they don't fucking care, if anything a boy staying round is all they can ever dream for for the their 'boring' teenage daughter" you said huffing at your mothers prior comment. Draco quickly removed his clothing, dropping the black clothing onto the floor leaving a puddle of darkness where his clothes laid. He wandered of in his black boxers and slipped into bed and you just laid there in comfortable silence together till you fell asleep again

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