#my snape likes to blow dicks and get pounded hard

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the emotional rollercoaster of meeting a new person who says they like Snape too but then throughout the conversation you realize they meant movie/daddy dom cishet Snape whilst your Snape is a feral short king bottom tired depressed guy

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Blowing His Cover

Pairing: Severus Snape x reader

Requested by: @epaige0914

Summary: Severus tries his very best to keep a level head... that’s very difficult with you underneath the desk...

AN: yeah it’s a double entendre in the title. Couldn’t resist 🙃 Erm yeah Snape is hot and I’d let him stamp on my throat :) gif creds to owner

ALSO I’m really proud of this, so pls leave feedback, reblog etc :))

Warnings: oral sex, sex, almost getting caught, swearing

You sighed from the doorway of Severus’s office as you watched him hunch over his paperwork, angry slashes of red ink sprouting from his quill. He had been at it since you came back from dinner, and while you appreciated how difficult it was getting through thirty sixth year essays, you had told him to do it over the weekend instead of putting it off to the last minute. And quite frankly, you wanted your husband by your side, even if it was just reading on the couch in his private chambers.

“I did tell you to do them over the weekend with me and Filius,” you said, your eyebrow cocking up as he scoffed.

“Oh, be quiet, witch,” he said, although there was no malice in his tone. It was rather fond, actually.

You decided to take a gamble. “Make me,” you teased, smiling mischievously as he looked over his shoulder at you.

His tongue darted out to wet his lips, eyes narrowing. “I will. On your knees, between my legs,” he said, and you scurried over, happily settling between his legs. Sighing happily, you began tracing the buttons of his placket with your fingertips. Those buttons... you loved to rut your clit against them while you snogged... only Severus Snape would have trousers that fastened with about five stiff canvas buttons and no zipper, and you adored it. “Now, now, YN, we haven’t got all night...” he said, and you could practically hear the smirk in his voice. You sighed longing at the buttons, and began unfastening them, moaning as you undid his flies and tugged his heavy, half-hard cock out. Severus went to shift his trousers down to his ankles, but you stopped him with surprisingly firm hands on his thighs.

“Keep them on. It’s more fun,” you winked and he rolled his eyes fondly, pushing your hair out of your face as you pumped him to full hardness. You admired his large cock for a moment, before moaning softly, wrapping your lips around the tip, flickering your tongue over the sensitive flesh. Letting his control slip slightly, Severus let out a low moan, grip on your hair tightening as you swallowed more and more of him into your mouth, you rigjt, wet throat yawning around him, squeezing his girth almost torturously as you gagged. You flicked your lusty, watering eyes up to him, letting them roll back as you bobbed your head along his dick, occasionally hollowing out your cheeks as drops of his bitter precum trickled down your throat. Moaning wantonly, you reached a hand up to wrap around the few inches at his thick base that you couldn’t quite fit in your mouth, pumping and squeezing in time with your delicious throat. Severus groaned a little louder, his fingers digging into your scalp as his hips started to buck upwards into your welcoming mouth, his eyes screwed shut as he felt his cock pulsing, ready for release when-

There was a loud knock on the door.

You slid off his cock with a pop as Severus shoves you under the desk, tucking his chair in, his engorged cock still out proudly, almost smacking you in the face. “Enter” he called in his usual baritone rumble (which admittedly made your cunt flutter). The door eased open and you frowned, trying to gauge who it was by their footsteps.

“Severus, sorry to barge in when you’re so busy with marking papers,” remus lupin’s gentle voice spoke. “I was just wondering if you have my potion ready for next week?”

“Yes lupin,” Severus said, and you guessed by the sounds of remus’s footsteps that he went to the shelf where Sev must have gestured. “Now if you don’t mind-”

“One more thing,” you pressed a gentle kiss to the head of Severus’s cock, smirking as his thighs tensed. You wouldn’t dare, would you? “I’m covering aquatic creatures with my fifth years tomorrow, but once we’re done, I’ll have a tank full of grindilows and possibly a few mermaid’s eggshells,”

As remus explained about collecting the teeth and shells for Severus’s personal supplies, you began swallowing his cock back into your throat. You definitely would dare, it seemed. You bobbed your head slowly, hollowing your cheeks, careful not to make any slurping noises as you did, and reached a hand down to rub your clit as you did. The risk of getting caught with your mouth full of cock and your fingers down your knickers had you soaked, and you were starting to lose yourself, barely registering Severus’s clipped agreement and remus’s gentle goodbye and the shutting of the door until Severus shoved back from the desk, almost dislodging your mouth from him.

“Oh, you little harlot,” he groaned, grasping fistfuls of your hair. “Frigging yourself off while you’re sucking my cock eh? Taking more and more of me down your throat with lupin just two feet away from you?” You moaned out around his dick, nodding your head eagerly, sucking a little harder. He moaned in response and soon spurted thick ropes of come down your throat, bucking his hips up, making you gag slightly.

On shaky legs, you got up from the floor, your knees a little bruised already, and bit your lip hard. “Oh, Severus, please come to bed,” you whispered needily, rubbing your thighs together. Severus tutted at you and used his wand to sort the paperwork into neat piles as he guided you to sit on the edge of his desk. You hopped up eagerly, spreading your legs for him as he slipped your pyjama bottoms and knickers down your legs, eyes darkening as he gazed at your soaked, puffy folds, your wetness glistening in the candlelight.

“You’re dripping, darling,” he smirked, sitting back to admire the sight for a while longer before leaning forward. Just before his glorious mouth made contact, he flicked his eyes up to look at you. “Oh by the way... Lupin’s senses are heightening near the full moon, and he definitely began taking a few much deeper breaths... he could smell you, I bet, smell your dripping cunt. But who’s is it, YN?” He growled, grabbing fistfuls of your hips and thighs.

“Oh, god... it’s yours, Severus, it’s all yours- ah!” Just as you whimpered out who you belonged to, Severus delved between your legs, tongue-fucking your quivering hole, his hooked nose bumping your clit deliciously. You tangled your fingers in his hair, moaning softly, trying to keep quiet, head tipped back and lip tugged firmly between teeth.

“My office is warded, dear... you may scream as loud as you like,”

It was lucky Severus told you that; he wrapped his lips around your clit, sucking it roughly and flicking his tongue over the sensitive nub, grunting as he drank you in. “O-oh! Sev! Severus- fuck! I’m coming!” You cried out, your thighs tightening around his head and your heels digging into his back as you held him close, bucking your hips to ride out wave upon wave of intense pleasure.

Panting, you came down from your high and Severus pulled away, albeit reluctantly, his lips turning up into a smirk. “Severus Snape, I swear to god, you had better take me into that bedroom and fuck me until I can’t walk straight,” you moaned, letting him drag you into his private chambers. You kissed him desperately, gripping his jaw, moaning at the tasted of you that lingered on his tongue. Still kissing you, Severus guided you to the bed, laying you down and starting with his buttons. You groaned and reached for your wand on the bedside table, and with a few flicks, you were both bare. “Sorry, love, as erotic as a good unbuttoning is...” you murmured, reaching up to stroke his cheek.

“You want me buried to the hilt in your cunt before you combust?” He smirked, reaching down to kiss you. “Because honestly, darling... I couldn’t agree more,”

Your giggle of response was cut short as Severus guided his cock into you, letting out a long, low groan at the wetness of your channel, bracing himself on his elbows above you. You cradled him between your thighs, squeezing his hips slightly as you arched your breasts up to him. “Please, Sev... please don’t be gentle!” You whimpered, needing desperately to feel him pounding you to oblivion. “I’m yours, Severus, please, please fuck me,”

Severus kissed your forehead. “Shhh, yn, love,” he murmured. “I know you’re mine. And I am yours,” he groaned lowly, settling into a rather ruthless pace. Each thrust was punctuated by a grunt from him, and your soft whimpers soon turned into loud cries of ecstasy, allowing yourself to lose yourself in sensation, wrapping your legs around Severus’s waist to feel him impossibly deeper, stretching out every inch of your innermost walls. Severus groaned your name like a prayer, chanting tge syllables into your shoulder as his hips snapped relentlessly, his infamous control well and truly thrown out the window as he neared his climax. “Come with me, YN,” he growled into your ear, tugging on the love with his crooked teeth, pushing his fingers against your clit roughly, circling them quickly.

The combined sensation of the bite, Severus’s growling, the fingers on your most sensitive part, and the cock spearing your innermost pleasure points over and over was simply too much for your body to handle, and you couldn’t hold off anymore. You cried Severus’s name, tears streaming down your face as you moaned and whined, clinging to him as you felt him paint your walls with his come, grunting into your shoulder as he hit bruise after bruise into it.

Utterly legless, seeing spots and quivering, you snuggled into severus’s side. You had begged him to leave his come in you for a while, not to cast a cleaning spell just yet, and you were both more than happy to lay, entangled with one another, sweat, breath and the fluids from your rough, passionate lovemaking mingling on your skin as you regulated your breathing. You pressed your forehead to his heart, grasping his hand as he held you close, legs intertwined, Severus nuzzling into your hair. “I love you, Yn,” he murmured after a while, his thumb stroking your arm.

“Mmm... love you too, sev,” you mumbled, voice slurred. Severus looked down and smiled fondly at your sleeping figure, and complied when you rolled onto your side, taking Severus with you, wrapping his arms around your middle and pulling your back flush against his front, settling into a deep sleep in the tangled bedsheets, a mixture of your come drying on the insides of your thighs, hair messy and muscles aching, every inch of your beings alight with one another.

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Tease 5

Harry Potter AU 

Pairings: Sirius Black x Reader 

Link to Chapter 4 

Rating: E- smut

Song at the beginning: Still Loving You by The Scorpions 

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If we'd go again, all the way from the start I would try to change the things that killed our love Your pride has built a wall, so strong that I can't get through Is there really no chance to start once again?

If we'd go again, all the way from the start I would try to change the things that killed our love Yes, I've hurt your pride, and I know what you've been through You should give me a chance, this can't be the end

I'm still loving you

Tonks and her damn radio…

You didn’t want to open your eyes. Why was every song so fitting for the fucked up disaster known as our life? It had been a week and a half since the two of you arrived in Las Vegas. You hadn’t heard a word from Sirius since leaving London. Of course, you really didn’t blame him. You had given him the tongue lashing of a lifetime.

Sure, you were standing up for yourself but at the same time, you couldn’t help but wonder if you were too cruel? You thought that things were perfect in your relationship. What made Sirius second guess everything, you still had no idea. How he went from being a total slut for you to totally cutting off the love supply was enough to drive you crazy.

“Hey, you’re awake!”

Tonks said eagerly as you sat up and yawned.

“Can you turn that song off?”

Tonks, realizing what was happening immediately made the radio blow up. You blinked before getting out of bed.

“I didn’t say you had to kill the poor thing.”

Tonks shrugged. She needed to make something happen. Remus had sent her a letter saying that Sirius was one miserable bloke at the moment.

“I think that he is regretting his decision.”

Tonks internally muttered about “he damn better be miserable.”

“Sorry, I didn’t think. So, what do you want to do today? We’ve done the gambling thing, the tiger show, the creepy muggle buffets, what else can we do?”

You glanced over your shoulder as you attempted to fix your messy hair.

“How about we go lay by the pool? We planned on going to that cheesetastic nightclub later. I think that we will both need out energy for that.”

Tonks grinned.

“That's a great idea! I’ll go find my bikini.”

30 minutes later…

You lay beside Tonks watching children play in the hotel’s pool. As much as you hated to admit it, you were still a bit sour that you still hadn’t received a letter from Sirius. When you woke that morning, something said today is the day. Apparently, it wasn’t though and tomorrow didn’t look promising either.

“The muggle kids are funny

You chuckled, looking over the top of your sunglasses at a little girl who had clearly pushed her brother into the pool.

“That one is going places.”

You said, with a grin. Tonks nodded.

“The little darling is doing well. I’m going to get a margarita. You want one?”

“Day drinking already?”

You asked with a smirk. Tonks rolled her eyes.

“Hush, we are on vacation. So about that margarita?”

“Yes, get me one.”

You said before laying your head back against the chair and closing your eyes. Maybe a small nap didn’t sound too bad...

It seemed like only two seconds later that Tonks’ chair creaked. You frowned feeling what felt like ice drip down your bikini top. Reaching up, you felt your right breast to figure out what was going on. Maybe a little kid had dripped water from their swimsuit on you.

“Do you always touch yourself when you sleep?

Your eyes snapped open hearing Sirius’ voice. He sat beside you with that snarky grin that made your heart pound.

“Sirius, what are you doing here? The muggles…”

He slipped on a pair of black sunglasses to block those gray eyes that you loved so much.

“They don’t see anything. You look so sexy in that bikini, sugar. I could just eat you up.”

You swallowed as he took off the v-neck t-shirt that he was wearing.

“Aren’t you hot in those jeans?”

You asked, motioning toward those damn black jeans that ruined your pure thoughts. Sirius shook his head.

“Not as hot as you’re about to be.”

“What does that mean?”

You asked stubbornly. Sirius quickly slipped off of the pool chair and to your side.

“It means that I’ve missed you and am about to have my way with you. I am a fucking fool for listening to Snape.”

“Snape?”

You questioned as Sirius pulled you into a soft kiss.

“I’ll explain later. Just focus on us and be a good girl.”

Sirius said in a low raspy voice. You didn’t have to be told twice. Wrapping your arms around his neck, you turned to your side to deepen the kiss. Merlin, you had missed him!

One of Sirius’ hands had wrapped around your right breast and was kneading the plump flesh softly. You had forgotten about all of the muggles, who didn’t seem to see what was happening.

“I love you.”

You whispered against Sirius’ mouth.

“I love you too, sweetheart.”

Sirius kept his attention on your face as he reached toward the glass of ice water that was on the table.

“Time for a little cooling off.”

You gasped as Sirius’ hand slipped into your bikini bottom. He pressed the ice cube to your clit; making you want to jump.

“You better be still or all of the muggles will know what I’m doing to you. Do you want them all to see you spread open like this with my hand between your legs?”

You shook your head frantically. Sirius laughed.

“This is Sin City so they shouldn’t be too surprised.”

Sirius said, lowly before going back to sucking at your bottom lip. He continued to tease you with the ice cube. The damned cube rolled over your clit, through your folds, and down to your opening.

“Can we just have sex already?”

You panted. Sirius shook his head.

“Sorry, love. I’ll see you soon.”

You tried to sit up but you were stuck against the pool lounger.

“What? You can’t just leave me like this!”

“Y/n! Hello!”

Your eyes snapped open to see Tonks shaking a margarita. With a scowl, you took the iced drink from your friend and took a few sips

“What's with you”

Tonks asked, sitting down. You groaned.

“Your cousin is a dick, do you know that?”

“What are you talking about?”

Tonks asked, taking a sip of her drink. She had a good feeling about what was going on. Sirius was as desperate for you as you were him. He was finally getting to the point where he had to make his feelings known.

“I was just dreaming but damn it felt so real.”

You tried to keep the dream from your mind as you went through your day. Tonks eagerly chatted about anything and everything as the two of you got ready to head to the nightclub. You didn’t really feel like listening to loud music or dealing with drunk guys hitting on you but it would be better than being stuck in your head.

3 drinks later, you were feeling much better. Tonks was dancing her heart out. You smiled at the thought of how much Remus would love seeing his girlfriend like this.

“Y/n, get some more of those jello shots.”

Tonks called over the loud music. You nodded and stepped to the bar. As you waited for the drinks to be brought to you, your mind went back to the dream. It was probably just a stupid dream. A stupid dream that would probably never happen again. If Sirius wanted anything to do with you, he wouldn’t be ignoring your existence. You were smart enough to know that.

You probably were just a young tight tart to him.

You thought miserably.

“Now I wouldn't say that.”

You jumped as a set of hands grabbed your hips in an all too familiar fashion; followed by a hard body against your back.

“What are you doing here?’

You asked. Sirius tilted your head to the side. He nuzzled his face against your exposed flesh.

The better question was what was he not doing there? You were not home yet and he was going nuts.

“I needed to talk to you. I was hoping in a place a bit quieter and less tacky but you work with what you get.”

You fought the urge to smile. Merlin, you had missed his cheeky humor but you also wanted to play hard to get. Sirius had a lot to make up for!

“Why? What do you honestly have to say to me? You broke up with me, in case you forgot.”

Sirius groaned. You were not about to make this easy for him. Sirius pressed closer to you as he leaned his mouth down next to your ear.

“I’m sorry. I was an idiot. Snape was running his mouth and I should have never listened to him. I want to be yours again.”

You frowned, trying to turn to face Sirius but he wouldn’t let you. He didn’t want you to face him at the moment.

“Snape is wrong. Tonks told me what he said to you. If you believe that man says then you don’t know me at all. I just want you. I don’t have to have a bunch of other crap and I sure as hell won’t get bored with you.”

Sirius’ arms relaxed enough for you to turn. His eyes were dark in the lowlights of the club. You stood on your tiptoes to kiss him gently. Sirius sighed as your fingers reached up and ran through his hair.

“Tell me that you love me.”

He groaned against your lips. You didn’t care that the two of you were close to making out in a very public nightclub. No one else seemed to mind either. They were too busy with whatever they were doing to notice two people making up.

“I love you. I love you. I love you.”

You whispered, not moving your mouth far from his.

“Damn it, I love you too. We need to get somewhere quiet so I can get my hands on you.”

Sirius said as your hand went to cup the now obvious bulge in his pants.

“Princess, you need to behave yourself or get us back to your hotel room.”

You wrapped your arms around his shoulders before apparitating back to the hotel.

“Ask and you shall receive.”

You said with a smirk. Sirius rolled his eyes and yanked you back against him. This time it was more manhandling you so you could feel how needy and desperate that he was.

“Get this damned dress. Daddy needs some loving.”

You didn’t need to be told twice before quickly getting out of the tight dress. Sirius was busy getting out of his own shirt when you went back to him.

“That didn’t take long.”

He muttered as you took his hand and placed it between your now bare legs.

“Feel how wet I am.”

Sirius stopped all further movement except stroking his fingertips over your folds. You were pleased to see that hungry expression on his face.

“Spread your legs, I really want to feel how wet you are.”

You did as you were told and fought back a moan as Sirius’ hands caressed you fully.

“You really are a bit of a tart sometimes.”

Sirius said, completely pleased. He didn’t want you any other way. Your sex drive was as greedy as his.

Sirius quickly spun you around so your back was against his chest. He tilted your head to the side in order to press fiery kisses to your neck while his hand went back to your entrance to tease you mercilessly. You were so close to coming on his fingers when Sirius stopped. He put his hand on your thigh leaving you gasping with need.

“You should see how wet you are, princess. Your thighs are soaked.”

Sirius left you staring after him as he laid down on the bed. He looked at you with a cheeky smile. You looked almost desperate. If you could formulate words you would have been beginning him to carry you to bed and have his way with you.

She’s all mine.

Sirius thought evilly. You were all his to please, to play with, and to love. Snape would be lucky if he didn’t have to sit and witness the two of you make out for the rest of eternity.

“Come here. I want to make everything up to you.”

You didn’t have to be told twice as you hopped on the bed. Sirius chuckled under his breath as he took his place on top of you. He lifted your right thigh over his hip before changing his mind and placing it over his shoulder.

“Nice and deep....just like our first time.”

He said smugly before pushing in inch by blasted inch. You bit your lip as he lightly thrusted a few times. Sirius had all intents of letting you adjust but once he got the head of his cock inside there as no Mr. Nice Guy. He had to have what was his and no one would stop him.

“Harder, please.”

You whimpered. Sirius leaned down and kissed you chastely.

“Such a sweet girl. I wonder where this dirty mouth comes from though.”

He said in almost a whisper as he ran his index finger over your bottom lip.

“Suck this like you would my cock.”

Sirius groaned. You wrapped your mouth around his finger doing as you were told. Swirling your tongue around the tip before running your tongue on the bottom side; you kept your eyes on Sirius’ face. He was biting his bottom lip and breathing deeply. Between how you were sucking at his finger and taking his cock, it was a miracle that he didn’t come.

You lifted your hips as Sirius pressed all the way in and froze. Both of you were gasping at the pressure of him being completely balls deep inside of you. You were dying for him to move and begging him to stay still at the same time.

Sirius slowly removed his finger from your mouth and rubbed the wet digit on your already aching clit.

“When you have all of me inside you and are all stretched like this....merlin, sugar, you look like such a goddess.”

“Need to come.”

You whined. Sirius adjusted his hips enough to pull out but slam right back in. Your eyes clenched as he quickly seemed to “get to work” with fucking you. The two of you were moaning each moment that your bodies met.

“I want you to feel every inch, baby.”

Sirius growled. At that point, you couldn’t take it anymore. Your body was coming apart and there was no turning back.

Breathing deeply you tried to keep your senses focused until you heard Sirius moan louder. His hips moved forward quickly once more before freezing as his fingers dug into your hips. You sighed as he filled you to the brim and possibly onto the already soaked sheets.

Sirius pulled away from you long enough to lay down. You sighed happily against his chest.

“Now that was the way to make up.”

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I can’t resist... not now. Part 3

Warnings: swearing, Cute!Draco, Dick!Harry, parental abuse, probably some more I’m forgetting

Italics is ASL

Erin looked to the door, someone she never expected to see staring right at her. Shifting uncomfortably, Erin looked away from Malfoy. He, in return, walked to her bedside, placing his hand on her cheek.

Emerald eyes met silver ones, so close in proximity that they could feel each other’s warm breath on their faces. “I thought you died.” Erin read Malfoy’s lips, though she wasn’t sure she understood. “You had me really worried, Erin.”

“What?” Erin whispered, her voice scratchy and raw. “Why?”

“Because I-“ Draco was cut off by Silver bounding into the room, jumping into his human’s lap, licking her face excitedly.

“Ugh, Silver!” Erin giggled, struggling to push over a hundred pounds of pure muscle off her face. “Oi! I missed you too!” When the attack on her face was over, Erin was soaking wet once more. “Draco can you pass me a towelette, please?” Looking up at the blonde, Erin smiled at the look on his face. A thanks was given when he handed the fabric to her so she could dry her face. “The healers told me that you saved my life.” Erin started.

“Yeah, well, I couldn’t let you die.”

“Um, Draco we don’t even know each other. Well, I know you but you don’t know me.” Draco smiled uneasily.

“I think we should change that.” Draco’s eyes fell to Erin’s lips. And just as he leant in-

“I’m so sorry, I held her as long as I could!” Hermione shrieked, an ecstatic Luna rushing to give Erin a tight squeeze.

“I missed you so much!” Luna squealed, unaware that her best friend was struggling.

“Luna, I know you missed me but I’m gonna miss breathing if you don’t let go.” Erin choked out, Luna apologizing frantically as she let go.

“Erin, please, please never do that again.” Mione signed.

“I’ll do my best.” Erin smirked. Draco looked on as different hand signs and symbols were thrown, some using the whole body. ‘This must be how the deaf and mute communicate.’ Draco thought. ‘Or at least deaf muggles.’

“I think we confused your boy toy, Erin.” Hermione smirked at the blushing Erin.

“Shut up, Granger.” Erin pouted, patting Silver’s head as Luna scratched behind his ears. “He’s not my boy toy.”

“He basically confessed his love for you in the hallway.” Erin looked to Luna for confirmation and the white headed girl nodded. The blush that was originally faint brightened and spread down Erin’s neck. Hermione and Luna shared a laugh as their best friend sputtered, placing the pillow on her face to hide her embarrassment.

“Er, what’s so funny?” Draco questioned quietly, afraid it’d be out of turn for him to butt into the conversation.

“This tomato has what you’d call a crush.” Hermione chuckled.

“Don’t day it aloud ‘Mione!” Came the muffled yell.

“How can she even hear that? I thought she was deaf...” Draco furrowed his brows in confusion.

“She can’t. Ever since first year she’s been able to tell when we’re talking. She knows us too well.” Luna smiles up at Draco. “And you too.”

“What?”

“Yeah. She knows your favorite food, favorite color, favorite drink, favorite class. She knows a lot about you.” Luna admitted as if it wasn’t creepy at all.

“Um, what?” Draco looked to Hermione for clarity.

“Don’t worry, Erin isn’t stalking you. She’s just very observant. Look.” Hermione nudged Erin who took the pillow off her face. “What’s my favorite food?”

“Back in the muggle world it’s chocolate frozen yogurt with a tablespoon of coffee drizzle and rainbow sprinkles and a blow of cinnamon. Here it’s mashed potatoes with cheese and gravy and one shake of black pepper.” Erin answered without a thought. Draco was taken back with how much she knew about her friend. “And Luna hates chocolate frogs, because we all know Luna is vegan.”

“She is?” Hermione scrunched her nose.

“Yeesh, ‘Mione. Get your facts right.” Draco playfully grinned. Hermione rolled her eyes, but a smile was gracing her lips. ‘This is nice. Being with friends who aren’t fake and actually make you laugh.’ Draco thought to himself.

“However, Luna loves pudding. Vanilla bean pudding with a drizzle of chocolate syrup.” Erin continued before turning to Draco. “Malfoy here likes tomato soup, because that’s what the house elves give him when he’s sick.” Draco flushed a pale pink, embarrassed that Erin knew so much about him.

“Bloody hell, if I knew we were joining a party I’d have brought more candy!” Ron exclaimed as he walked into the room, pushing a cart (that looked an awful like the one on the Hogwarts Express) filled with different candies into the room. Harry was behind him, eyes still filled with rage that burned even hotter when he saw that Draco and Erin were holding hands.

“Ron! You didn’t have to do all this!” Erin smiled at her cousin.

“But I did, cuz. But I did.” Ron looked rather smug with himself.

“You stole it from Fred and George, didn’t you?”

“Yes I did.” Ron cracked a grin. With an eyeroll, Erin grabbed a shimmery royal blue container filled with French macaroons.

“Thanks Ron. This means a lot.” Erin smiled, popping a chocolate macaroon into her mouth, relishing the taste of the coffee filling.

Draco watched the girl, content with watching how her lips moved as she talked. Harry was glaring daggers at the blond, really annoyed with what he was doing.

“Draco?” Erin waves her hand in his face, snapping the boy out of his trance. “Stop spacing. Only I can be deaf.” Erin giggled, holding up a strawberry cheesecake macaroon. “Here.”

“Oh, no I really shouldn’t-“

“Eat the pastry, Malfoy.” Erin demanded, enjoying how he submitted immediately.

Draco’s eyes lit up in delight as he bit into the delicate pastry. The hard shell, the creamy inside; reminding him of someone he knew. It was delicious. “This is really good.” Draco admitted to the smirking Erin, not hesitating to eat the whole thing.

“Told you so.”

Things when on like that for weeks. The group would get together at lunch into corner where Erin normally sat. Erin would be either in Draco’s lap or holding his hand. To her, it was normal. To Draco, is was intoxicating. He couldn’t get enough of her. Her cheesecake and cinnamon scent, her emerald eyes that literally sparkles in the sunlight. Her gorgeous black curls. The feel of her hand in his. Her warmth, her lips. She kept him up at night, invading his thoughts.

His grades were a rollercoaster if she was in the class, daydreaming about her taking up all his time. But then she was sitting next to him in potions class. Her hand slipped into his, and he could focus. Snape noticed, McGonagall noticed, Dumbledore noticed, and so did Harry. And Harry, Harry was pissed.

“What the hell is your problem?” Harry hissed at Draco one day, cornering him in the hall.

“I’m sorry?”

“You know what I’m talking about. You. And Erin.” Draco blushes red, conforming Harry’s suspicions. “Back off. She belongs to me.”

“She’s not an object, Potter.” Draco retorted.

“Well you sure handle her like a vase! Always checking up after her, going to her dorm, studying with her. Making sure she’s okay and wishing her a goodnight every night.”

“I didn’t know that was illegal, Potter.”

“Do you fancy her or something?”

“I mean she’s gorgeous. She brightens my day and makes me forget. All I’ve ever wanted is to forget. She makes me happy, Potter. Even as a friend.” Harry scoffed, reaching for his wand. Draco took notice and mirrored the action. Before any spells could be thrown, Hermione ran to Draco.

“It’s Erin. She’s in trouble!”

Erin curled up into a ball in the corner, resisting the urge to scream as kicks from steel toe boots hit her body. “I cannot believe you! Falling for a Malfoy! You traitor!” Her father bellowed, Lansing a kick to her rib cage.

“And here I thought you were learning...” Erin’s mother said with no emotion as she watched the assault on her daughter. “But you did exactly what we told you not to. And that won’t go unpunished.” Of course, Erin couldn’t hear this. But her parents didn’t care.

Her father stopped kicking her and yanked her up by the hair. Erin yelped at the stinging sensation in her scalp, eyes meeting her mother’s in fear. A blade was brought to her left arm, slicing a single word ‘Voldemort’. Erin’s screams could be heard through the castle, echoing off the walls. “Stupid child. You’ll learn not to defy us, one day.” And with that, she was alone. Alone and bloody and bruised and sobbing.

“Oh my goodness.” Draco rushes to his friend, kneeling at her her side, in her blood. “Bloody hell, Harry get McGonagall or Filch or anyone! Now!” Tears fell down Draco’s face as he looked at Erin.

“D-Draco?” Eri whispered, slowly opening her eyes.

“Hey, love. I’m here.” Draco grasped her hand in his shay ones, bringing it to his lips.

“Don’t leave me. Please.” Erin whimpered, curling up into him.

“I won’t. I promise.” Draco laid a kiss to her temple, smoothing back her hair. Erin sighed, pain fleeing her senses and being replaced by the feeling of Draco.

Footsteps shook the cobblestone floors, gasps filling the air from every professor at Hogwarts. Draco didn’t bother looking back, knowing they looked exactly like him when he first laid eyes on the blood. “Mr Malfoy, you have to let her go.” McGonagall whispered softly, wand in one hand and the other on Draco’s shoulder.

“I’m not leaving her. I promised.”

“Draco, they have to heal her.” Hermione spoke up from the crowd.

“They can do it while I hold her.” Draco fired at her. “I can’t let go. Every time I do something bad happens.”

“Draco, please. I can’t heal her when you’re connected to her. Especially not with wounds this big.” McGonagall pleaded, afraid of losing one of her favorite students. Hesitantly, Draco’s hand left Erin’s, the latter’s eyes opening as she thrashed around, scared that Draco had left.

“Erin, Erin love. I’m right here.” Draco rubbed her knuckles. “I promised.” Minerva cast a spell, healing the largest wounds. Bruises were left, but everything was healed. Except her left arm. The professor nearly dropped her wand at the sight of He-Wo-Must-Not-Be-Named’s real name cut into flesh.

“Oh dear.” The professor said in shock.

“Can you heal it?” Draco demanded.

“No. A name with that much power etched into the skin of a holy one... it’s impossible.”

“A holy one?” Draco scrunched his face.

“I can heal the cuts, but the scar will remain. As will the trauma. I’m really sorry.” McGonagall quickly healed the rest of Erin, walking away to give her and Draco some space.

Draco muttered his friend’s name over and over, wishing it hadn’t happened to her. Out of anyone he cared about, why her? “Erin I’m so sorry. I should’ve been here.”

“Draco?” Erin picked up her head. Draco smiled sadly, tears running down his face.

“I’m so happy you’re okay.”

“Draco I- I can hear what you’re saying.” Erin’s eyes lit up in happiness. “Professor McGonagall’s spell must’ve healed me.” Erin wrapped her arms around her blond friend.

“I thought I lost you.” Draco whimpered.

“You can’t get rid of me that easily, Malfoy.” Erin pulled away, eyes locking onto the silver orbs she held dear. “I promise.”

“Who did this?” Erin looked at the ground, avoiding the question. “Erin. Erin look at me. Tell me who did this to you so I can kill them.”

“I- I can’t.”

“Erin-“

“I can’t, Draco!” Erin yelled, her face full of fear. “Because if I do he’ll kill me!”

“Who will kill you?” Erin looked into Draco’s eyes.

“Voldemort.”

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