Forever yours, Faithfully (no duh)
The Other Room
I waited till 11, my body tingling in anticipation.
I thought I would be used to it by now. I thought it’d feel normal to me. But amazingly, every night still feels like the first.
I slipped out of the Gryffindor dorms, clad only in a silk robe that Draco gave me last Yule.
Later on: the 7th floor
Draco was leaning against the wall, shirtless, his muscular chest gleaming in the light.
“Hello, my little Red. You’re late.” He purred.
“My roommates would not fall asleep.” I answered, taking a similar pose next to him.
He reached out a hand and ran a long, thin finger up my side. I let out a soft moan.
“Come. Let me take you to bed.”
We walked towards the blank wall that hid our secret place from prying eyes. Draco pulled out his wand and muttered: “ Revelio” a key hole appeared.
I pulled out the gold key and fit it in the lock.
The students here thought that The Room of Requirements was the only secret room up here. I had found this one in my 2nd year. After too many close encounters in empty classrooms, I showed it to Draco. Ever since then, we’ve come here every night.
It consisted of 2 rooms; a bedroom and a bathroom. The bedroom was small, but lavishly furnished, with a large four-poster bed in the middle.
That is where Draco led me, the place where we declared our love for each other every night.
This bed was where I felt home. Where there were no worries or cares or anger or fear. The only feeling was undying love.
I will always love him.
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By the time my back hit the pillows, I was naked. And in what seemed a nanosecond, he was on top of me, equally naked, his muscular body draping me like a blanket. I kissed him aggressively as I ran my fingers over his back. I felt him spread my legs roughly.
No Foreplay. Good. I couldn’t wait any longer to feel him inside of me.
He positioned himself at my entrance and our eyes met- blue to gray.
Our eyes still locked on each other, he thrust in slowly, as if savoring the feel of me. He kissed me gently and began to thrust harder. I gripped him tighter and moved with him, burying my face in his neck.
Soon our movements were desperate and violent. We needed to become one. I could feel my oncoming orgasm as Draco pounded into me. When I came, I screamed so loud I thought the whole castle could hear me. I felt him jerk and the heat of his come fill me as he let out a long groan.
We curled up together, breathing heavily.
Draco wrapped an arm around my waist, sighing contentedly.
“Ginny?”
“Yes, my dragon?”
“ I’ve been thinking a lot about the future. I want to get married someday. My parents expect me to marry some rich pureblood Slytherin for her money, power, and family lineage, but I don’t want to do that. I’ve always wanted to marry for love.”
I turned around to face him, confused by his words. “What are you saying?”
“I’m saying that I think that I am probably about to crush my parents dreams in about two seconds when I ask you to marry me.”
“What?! Say that again please because I don’t think I heard you right!” I hit my ear for dramatic effect.
“Ginerva Weasley, will you marry me?”