Flirting with the Enemy

D R A C O

His hands move skillfully to remove my bra, his mouth pressing against my chest as my skin was exposed. I tilted my head to allow him more access, moaning in pleasure at the feel of his rough hands grabbing at my flesh.

"We have a few minutes. You want it?"  His throaty voice sent shivers down my spine. I nodded quickly and wrapped my legs around his waist, wasting no time in making my desires known.

"Touch me please."

He groaned and his mouth moved again to cover my own. His fingers dip into my waistband, quickly finding my sticky wet sex and pushing inside without hesitation. My moans are lost in his lips as he steadily fingers me, expertly touching where he knew I liked too be touched, until he hit my sweet spot and I was seeing stars behind my eyes.

"Draco." I whimper and he groans into my mouth, pushing his knee up between my thighs so that I can grind down on it as I begin to come. Im always surprised at how quickly he can finish me off, like every one of my needs are hardwired to him -- it only takes a few moments for him to have me falling apart under his hand.

I let out a breathless sigh as he pulls away and all too quickly I'm being set down on trembling legs. His hand still tight around my waist, keeping me steady.

"Fuck I want you right now." He groans. "Stay with me."

I shake my head and try to ignore the shivers that pass through me, considering the offer. "No I--I have transfiguration." I push his chest back slightly as I pull down my skirt, making sure It was at the appropriate level before casting a spell to clean up the mess. He watches me and annoyedly removes his hand from my waist.

"Honestly, you're a fucking tease." He scoffs, and just like that the passionate gentle Draco that just a moment before was kissing me with so much need is gone, vanished into thin air. I decide that I look appropriate and hit him with a glare as I shove my wand into my sock. He was such a jerk.

"I'm late." I say softly and move to exit the broom cupboard that we had decided to meet in this time. He let's me go but not before grabbing my elbow and facing me.

"Don't forget to act natural out there." He says and I immediately understand his meaning. It was a silent agreement between us that our relationship or whatever this was would be completely kept secret from everyone.

After our first kiss in fifth year it was hard to ignore the feelings that had grown between us. It was painful to admit but we were absolutely obsessed with one another and quickly began our secret relationship. But that didn't mean we were together. No despite the fact that I would be shunned from gryfindor, none of my friends would probably ever speak to me again, and I didn't exactly desire a relationship with a someone who only used me for sex.

"You don't have to worry. I hate your guts remember." I smirk and he let's go of my arm, nodding.

"You'd better not forget it."

And I exit the cupboard with a roll of my eyes.

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 When I see him again its in the great hall, he's laughing with his friends at the slytherin table as I slip past to join my house. As usual I seek him out immediately, and can't help the butterflies that flutter in my stomach as I take my seat. His eyes meet mine for a moment but he's quickly distracted by something someone says and I sigh as he pulls away.

 Bored I grab a muffin and look around,  Fred and Goerge are as usual conspiratorily talking at the edge of the table. I consider joining them as I usually would but at that moment someone caught my attention.

"Hello Celeste,"

I look up in surprise to see none other than Amicus Finch smirking at me. I raised my brows as I smiled back. Amicus was a popular slytherin seventh year and head boy of slytherin house. In addition to being well liked he was also wildly popular with the ladies and could usually be seen taking one girl out or the other.

"Hi Amicus." I say as he moved to take a seat next to me. His smile makes his dimples pop out from his handsome face and I feel several eyes land on us.

"I just had to come over here to tell you that you look absolutely gorgeous today." He said smoothly and I blush at the bold compliment "What are you doing tonight?"

By now everyone in the great hall was paying attention to the conversation. No matter his flirtatious ways Amicus had never asked out a gryfindor before.

I shrug. But before I could reply someone else cut in.

"Well, well, well. Have you finally run out of slytherin slags then?" My hands turn to fists as I look up to glare at Draco, who was strolling past with his usual band of supporters. I marveled at how quickly he had made his way over to us.

"Malfoy." Amicus nonchalantly greets him but I can see that he's irritated. My shoulders tense as I narrow my eyes at the blonde slytherin, who leaned against the bench to get closer to Amicus.

"Not up to your usual standards Finch, can't see what your doing with her." He faux whispers, but everyone hears anyway and my face burns as laughter bubbles up around me.

I give Malfoy my most hate filled glare, but he falters only slightly before sneering at Amicus who has said nothing up to this point.

"Get over yourself mate, anyone with eyes here can see that she's drop dead."  Amicus says and I try to fight a pleased grin as Draco's face contorts "And I know for a fact that she's rejected over half the guys at this table alone.. including you.

"Now if you'll excuse me I'm in the middle of a conversation."

 Draco stares at Amicus with his mouth open, and I know that something bad is coming when he shuts it with a scowl.

"You'll regret that Finch." He snarls before shooting me a glare as he saunters away. "He'll drop you as soon as he gets what he wants anyway....mud blood whore."

I open my mouth to say something back but Fred and Goerge both lunge across the table at the same time, and Amicus stands up abruptly. Wands are drawn and teachers are suddenly running to the scene as the boys scuffle through the hall. I scream at them to stop but can only watch as Amicus grips Malfoy by the front of his robes. For a second the two boys stare at each other, their faces cold with animosity, before Amicus makes a look of disgust and drops Draco to the floor.

"What is going on here!" Proffessor McGonagall screeches as Draco gets to his feet.

She casts each of us a furious look in turn and we shrink back, the only sound-- the twin's yelling as Dean and Lee hold them back. Snape strolls up to the scene with a languid expression, his wand flicking out to right a bench that had been flipped onto its side.

"Take it back," Fred roars as he struggles against Dean. "Take it back you snivelling little weasel!"

"I didn't say anything that wasn't true," Draco shoots back, also struggling to free himself from Pansy's hold and I feel my chest fall.

"That's quite enough." Snape murmurs and Draco wrenches himself away from Pansy, looking at the potions master with a panicked look.

Stop. 

This a preview of the work so far, it's really rough around the edges I know, but thats what I'm posting it for. If anyone's confused it's a story loosely based on Jk Rowlings 'Harry Potter' series. Just with my own original characters and events such as Celeste, Amicus, etc....