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Chapter Eleven

23:59, 16 September 2020

The stands fill soon with students. Since this is the first Quidditch match of the year, something very special has been prepared.

The crowd starts freaking out when yellow fireworks start popping in the sky and turn into a red lion. The lion roars and the Gryffindor team enters the pitch flying on their broomsticks, emerging off its mouth.

"Gryffindor! Gryffindor! Gryffindor! Gryffindor!", the crowd yells, and a black haired boy who wears eyeglasses starts flying around the pitch while the crowd cheers on him: "Potter! Potter! Potter! Potter!".

You frown by remembering that Draco told you he had a fight with Potter in the train.

All this is so amazing that you can't believe it's real. Suddenly, the lion dissapears when silver fireworks start popping and turn into a green serpent. You know what it means. The serpent hisses and the Slytherin team enters the pitch flying on their broomsticks, emerging off its mouth, and you join the yelling crowd: "Slytherin! Slytherin! Slytherin! Slytherin!".

So you see him. A handsome blond boy starts flying around the pitch. You would recognize those luscious platinum blond locks and that nice butt miles away. The crowd cheers on him and you also cheer on him with all your strenghts: "Malfoy! Malfoy! Malfoy! Malfoy!".

Draco stops in front of the tower where you are and winks at you. You blush so hard and smile. He pirouettes with his broomstick and many girls scream in excitement, but you don't feel threatened because you know that Draco is flirting with you and only has eyes for you.

The Quaffle is in the air and the match begins. Two Bludgers fly around the pitch and try to knock the players off of their broomsticks. It's exciting to see the beaters protecting their teammates from the Bludgers, and at the same time, aiming them towards the opposing players.

You scream with all your strengths every time the Slytherin team scores a goal.

The match is very close. Neither Slytherin nor Gryffindor wanna lose. You see both seekers chasing a very fast small ball: the Golden Snitch. They dissapear behind the clouds, and minutes later, the match is over and all the Slytherins start freaking out when Draco returns with the Golden Snitch in his hand.

You cheer on him like there's no tomorrow and he doesn't stop staring at you with a big smile on his face.

When the students return to the castle, your prince comes flying towards you. You hug him and kiss him sweetly on the lips. Then he pulls his lips away and gently strokes your lower lip with his thumb.

—So, is this what Quidditch is about, sweetie? —He nods and smiles.

—Do you like it, babygirl?

—I love it! —You reply excited—. Wow! Now I understand why you love speed and... you're a very hot seeker, by the way —you say mischievously as you run your hands through his chest. He takes your hands in his and kisses them softly.

—I told you that you're special, remember?

—Yes, my love —you blush.

—Muggles can't see Hogwarts. All they see is a dilapidated building with a sign that says: "Danger. Do not enter. Unsafe".

—But I can see it.

—Exactly.

—Do you think I could be a witch?

—I... I don't know, gorgeous —he tucks your hair behind your ear.

—I always thought that magic is real, you know, love? But in some kind of alternate reality.

—And you were right —he smiles—. You have a gift. You can see further than other people can —he leans in and plants a peck on your lips. You smile.

—Do you know what I've been thinking?

—Tell me, love.

—The vanishing cabinet must be hidden in a secret room.

—In a secret room?

—This is a wizarding school. There must be a secret room somewhere. I don't know, a room that only appears to someone who needs it or something. —A beautiful smile blooms across his face.

—Of course! The Room of Requirement! Why didn't I think about it before? You're a genious! —He plants a peck on your lips.

—The Room of Requirement? I don't understand anything.

—The Room of Requirement is a room that only appears to someone who needs it, and it's always equipped for their needings. It's location is unknown, but I'm gonna find it. If it only appears to someone who needs it, no one needs it more than me. —You smile—. Come on, princess. I'm gonna take you home.

Draco takes you back home on his broomstick. You two enter your bedroom through the window and he helps you get off the broomstick.

—Thank you for this wonderful date, my love —you tell him sweetly. He smiles.

—I had a wonderful time, princess. But I hate that we have to be separated. I hate to have to leave you in... his hands. He hasn't hurt you again, has he?

—No, sweetie. But his behaviour keeps being as strange as it was when he came back. —He makes a grimace of disgust—. I refuse to believe he has changed. I think he's up to something, and he scares me much more this way.

—You're not gonna like what I'm gonna say, but I think you should play along, at least until you can figure out exactly what's going on. —You make a grimace of disgust—. I know, princess. I don't like the idea either, but it's only for survival.

—Fine, I will —you say with sadness.

—Love —he cups your face gently with his hands and plants a peck on your lips—, would you like us to go out every Saturday? —A beautiful smile blooms across your face.

—Yes! I'd love to! But... Aren't you gonna get into trouble?

—Not if I don't get caught —he winks. You smile.

—I love you, my rebel boy.

—I love you more, my beautiful princess.

Draco snakes his arms around your waist and you wrap your hands around his neck as you both melt in a sweet kiss. A kiss that leads him to lay you on your bed slowly. You spread your legs instinctively, letting him lay comfortably between them. His kisses go down to your neck as he slides his hands underneath your sweater, caressing your naked skin until a shy moan escapes off your lips.

He stops just to look into your eyes with a shy smile on his face. You blush so hard and so does he.

—Dray, love, I never...

—Neither do I —he whispers against you lips and gently bites your lower lip, making you gasp—. Do we learn together?

You smile mischievously and take his Quidditch cloak off. He presses his lips against yours and kisses you passionately. He sits on bed and you straddle him. He takes your sweater off, revealing your sexy strapless pink bra.

—Holy Heaven! You're beautiful! —He blushes so hard and so do you. You take his sweater off, revealing his sexy chest.

—Gosh! You're so hot!

Draco and you start making out passionately while laying on bed gently. He lays between your legs again and runs his lips through the exposed skin of your breasts as he caresses your thighs. The contact of his naked skin with yours feels delicious. He starts grinding his virility against your crotch, and you feel that delicious bulge getting harder and harder with every grind while he drowns your moans with his kisses.

The mouth of your arousal starts to water itself quickly and he knows it. He unbuckles your shorts and you unbuckle his pants. The hot makeout session starts again. You roll your body on top of his and, with your legs spread wide, start grinding your wet velvet sheath against his delicious velvet shaft, still with your clothes on, making him gasp in hot desire.

Draco caresses your back and struggles to unbuckle your bra, but before he manages to do it, the heat of passion stops burning by hearing three knocks on your door.

—Oh my God!

Author's Notes

What do you think about this chapter?

Can somebody explain to me what happened on the last scene? 😱

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