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ooc: so i think i’m going to end my story here, lame i know, but i am looking for a draco!

any takers? send me an owl. :)

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Harry, Ron, and Hermione’s first Hogwarts Christmas.

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occ: finals week is here and i am stressing out! i’ll update as soon as i can! thank you for those who haven’t unfollowed me! i’ll be back soon :)

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defected-death-eater:

Another graphic :) sorry it’s so simple.

defected-death-eater:

Another graphic :) sorry it’s so simple.

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Yesterday… was… wow…

Saturday morning I met Malfoy in front of the classroom, but he was nowhere to be seen. I waited a good 5 minutes before he finally opened the door. 
“Granger! What are you doing out there? Come inside!” 
He pulled me in and pointed his wand at the door. “Colloportus!”  The door made a noise as if it was a sponge submerged in water. 
With my books in hand, I asked him, “What are you doing? What are we doing?”
He grabbed the books out of my hands and placed his hands on my face.
“What do you think we’re doing? We have work that we need to catch up on!” 
He bit his lip, then places his lips on mine.  

He was an amazing kisser, even if he didn’t have a few drinks in him this time.
He held my neck with his right hand, and with his left he held my hip.
He started to kiss me, just pecks on my lips, oh so softly.
Then he began to lightly suck on my bottom lip, bitting it a little.
I was a bit shy, and he knew, so he started to rub my neck and bring me even closer to him. I reached my arms up around his neck, creeping my fingers through his soft, blond hair.
He traced his tongue across my bottom lip, then gave me a peck on the lips.
He moved down to my neck and began kissing it lightly, then biting.
The hand that was on my hip slowly moved to the front of my jeans, and slipped down my panties. 
It tickled at first, but as his hand kept creeping lower and lower down south, it shot shivers down my spine.
“You’re wet Granger. May I go further?” He whispered in my ear.
 His fingers slowly moved up and down the creases and I couldn’t help but wimpier.
“Yes Malfoy, please.” 
 
He lifted me up and placed me on top of the table. Malfoy began to loosen his green and silver tie and unbutton the first few buttons of his shirt. 
To be honest, I had no idea what was going to happen next.
He hopped on top of the table next to me and before I knew it, he was on top of me, with his hand down my pants, and his mouth sucking my neck.
Malfoy knew what he was doing, mostly because it felt so fucking good. He started off slow, rubbing up and down the groves, then slowly entering in one finger, then two, all while rubbing my clit.
“How are you doin’ Granger?” 
“Soo fucking good Malfoy. Keep. Going. Please” 
“Call me by my name or I’ll stop you dirty little…
“Don’t stop Draco, don’t stop, it feels so goood.”
As his hand moved faster and faster, I got tighter and tighter. I didn’t know what was happening to me, my face was hot and my heart was racing. 

I felt like I was about to melt, it felt, so, fucking, good.

Then it felt like all the muscles in my body clenched, and then released.

“How you feelin Granger?” he rolled over and smiled.

Lets just say that there was much more kissing than potions going on that day. 

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