The eyes of Winter

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Chapter 23....The Dragons Dungeon

Malfoy kept his promise to Winter that night. Wallowing in satisfaction as her eyes filled
with knowing as he turned left and not right at the second corridor. Walking silently, not
an expression to be read on his face. Draco was like a robot, stiff and silent. It was the
first time he had brought her to his room, or any other woman for that matter. His domain was sacred to him, knowing better than to contaminate it with whores. Yet, Winter was far from a whore.

Winter didn\'t bother with stupid questions. She knew damn well where they were going,
and it filled her with an exciting tingle. She could tell this ment something, but she wasn\'t sure just what it was. Draco was sure acting funny. He had been all but silent at dinner, chatting away about whatever he could think of. Eyes darting back and forth nervously, as he picked at his food. Whatever it was, she could feel it, and it intreaged her.

Draco stopped at a large portrait of a black Cobra snake, and it hissed softly as it lifted
it\'s head. \"Passssssword Pleassssssse.\"

\"Corpus Canestra.\" Draco rolled his eyes, as the snake looked Winter up and down.
Narrowing it\'s eyes, and speaking at her in it\'s own hissing, airy language. Looking like
it knew somethinat iat it shouldn\'t.

Draco jerked open the door sending the portrait swinging around into the wall behind
it. \"Stupid snake.\"

He ushered her in quickly before they were seen, and she walked before him down the
spiral staircase that led them deeper into the ground. She turned the corner, and she stopped in her tracks. Feeling him behind her, his arms wrapping around her shoulders, resting his head on one.

Draco had enchanted his room for Flo Floating black candles lit the room, making the
shadows dance back and forth across the stone walls. He had adorned the bed with silver
silk, black lace, and rose petals. The same petals that had shimmered for her as she sat
in the hospital wing of her first week. They too glimmered in the candlelight, sparkling with
green as her eyes stayed tranfixed upon them.

\"Is this for me?\" She could barely speak, and it came out in little more than a
whisper.

\"Only for you.\" He was low in her ear, the hot air as he spoke sending a hot
shiver to the nexus between her legs. She was beginning to get hot already. No
one had ever done anything to seduce her like this, she found it refreshing and
terriably erotic.

Draco urged her forward to the middle of the open room, and standing before her now
flicked his wand. Feeling the effects as her clothes took themselves off, landing in a pile
on the floor. His did the same with another flick of his wand. Draco\'s blond hair falling around his shoulders, the muscles of his stomach twitching with anticipation. It was too much for her to take and she stepped forward arms outstreched.

\"Stop.\"

He held out his hands and Winter went back to where she had been. Giving
him a look comprised of confusion, and longing. He gave her his famous half-smile,
flicked his wand again, and something large and dark flew from the shadows into his
arms. It frightened her for a moment, but upon further inspection she found it to be a
marvolous garment of lace and satin. A dress robe of the hst qst quality, the color of
red wine with black trim. Obviously like nothing Winter had ever seen, adorned with
thousands of small beads that hung like teardrops from the burgandy fabric. He
spread it out on the chair next to her so she could have a better look.

\"Do you like it? I had it made just for you.\" He looked into her eyes once again. \"I figured you may like to dance in it.\"

Winter smiled inside, \"Danchat hat dance?\" She knew damn well, but after all
she was standing here naked. What better time to act cute?

Malfoy threw his head back, and sighed with acasperation. He knew she was fucking with
him, knowing damn well he wasn\'t good at this kind of thing. Though he could tell by the
look on her face, he had no worries.

\"The Halloween dance. Next month. I figured I\'d ask way ahead of time. Some
lucky wanker may try to get to you first.\"

Strangely enough he seemed to be more embarrased by the fact he was asking her
to the dance, then the fact he was naked. It just struck her as funny, and she giggled.

\"You\'re the only one who gets to me, Malfoy.\"

This time he did not stop her as she came towards him, wrapping her long arms
around his firm waist. She felt him tighten under her touch, and his breathing quickened
when her lips began to play on his neck. Feeling the vibration of his throat as he moansoftsoftly when she bit into the soft flesh of his shoulder. How he loved his precious pain.

In one swift motion Draco had moved, sweeping her up into his strong arms. Leaving
her face at his shoulder, feeling his soft hair on her face. Smelling once again like leaves
in the fall, the sweet smell of his skin was intoxicating. Winter let him walk her to his bed,
setting her gently in the middle. The feeling of the petals against her back was like nothing else before, and she wiggled slightly to make them slide against her skin. What a beautiful feeling.

Draco was on top of her now, planting kisses on her neck as he hovered above. Winter longed to take control, but somewhere inside she knew he needed this. She had decided to give the control to him, maybe just this once. Maybe more, if she liked it.

He certainly was doing a good job of chng hng her mind. Sucking gently on her nipple as he kneaded the other breast softly. Bring out the lust in her, but now mingled with something else she didn\'t want to think about. Love.

Before she could think about it another second Malfoy had began a slow trip downwards.
Planting soft kisses on her stomach as he went along. Winter began to protest when she
relized where he was going. She shook her head at him when Draco looked up after he had
reached his destination. Only inches from her now hot core. He said nothing. Only put his
finger to his lips, giving her a small grin. Telling her to relax with his motions.

Winter once again began to protest, but as soon as his tounge touched her insides she
gave herself up to his pleasures. Feeling the shot of intense pleasure rock her body as
he worked his tounge across her clit. He moved against her, pushing into as she
moaned louder. Moving his tounge to focus on her soft spot. Swirling and kissing around it,
never letting off of it until she began to tighten with her oncoming orgasm.

She opened her eyes long enough to see him sit up, replacing his tounge with a stiff finger. Rubbing harder, back and forth until Winter began to spasm when the flood of pleasure hit her. Before she could react, right in the middle of her intense orgasm, Draco slid into her. Sending her to that platue, and over it once more as another one hit her. Almost crying with the pleasure of it all.

Draco moved swiftly within her, feeling how wet and tight she was. All for him, and him alone. The thought made him want to cum right there, but he held back. Draco knew this was a chance to prove himself and he worked her more slowly. Teasing her entrance with the head of his cock. Listening as she whimpered her protest.

\"Tell me what you want, Winter.\" He was low in her ear, as he slammed forward harshly.
Watching in wonder as she tossed her head back and moaned loudly.

\"Ah...yes..I want you...please!\"

Her hands worked franticly to pull him closer down unto her body. Now gleaming with the sweat they shared. He could feel her slick walls against his hardness as he pumped into her awaiting pussy. Drowning in the way she moved with him, matching her thrusts with his own. She made sounds in his ear that were enough to get him close anyway, but her movements were like liquid on his lenght. Pulling and twisting on him, as he began to fuck her harder. Beginning to feel the rising heat in his balls.

\"That\'s it baby. Move for me...you feel so good. Oh yes! Tell me your mine, Winter.
Tell me.\" Malfoy pleaded as Winter began to scratch his back, sending her fingernails down in lines that burned sweetly on his skin.

\"Yes my love, I\'m yours. All yours Draco.\"

With the sound of his name he could no longer hold back. He spilled hotly into her, as
he growled her name with every pump. His cock jerking wildly within her, as she clenched
down on him once more. Winter had came with such force, it had pushed him out as she
called out to him for the third time that night. Brought once again to the place only he had found within her. Where domination ment nothing, only this feeling that he had given her.
It was all that mattered now.

Draco had moved from the bed, using his wand to clean them both up. Breathing heavily as he threw on his Slytherin bath robe. Turning back to her sitting on the bed. Truly a vision of beauty, glowing softly from their trist in the vast candle light. Knowing he had done well by the dreamy far off look in her eyes. Draco found it simply enchanting. It filled him with a new feeling, far different from any other. Was it truly what his nagging emotions
told him it was?

\"Winter.\"

He sat by her on his bed, smoothing the white streaks of her hair back into place. Looking into her deep blue eyes, and he kissed her softly. Only backing a inch from her lips he whispered, \"Winter, I lo....\"

A loud voice had cut him off as it echoed through the room, \"Draco! Where are you?
DRACO!\"

A moment of panic was passed between them, but for different reasons. Winter had
thought it was Snape, but Draco knew exactly who it was. It was his father. Calling
from the fireplace in the next room. Draco turned to Winter, the fear in her eyes very
apparent .

He put his hand over her mouth and whispered, \"Promise me whatever is said, you will
stay here. Don\'t move, and don\'t make a sound. If you care for me at all, you will do this.
Now promise me!\"

Winter nodded, his hand still over her mouth. Her eyes asking many questions, but no answers to be found within his. Only fear, but was it for himself or for her?


Draco moved quickly and quietly from the bed. Once again pressing his finger to his
lips. Signaling for her to be silent. He moved through the doorway and disappeared,
and Winter heard him say,

\"Hello, father.\"

The way he said it made her once warm blood turn cold.
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