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DRACO MALFOY X CEDRIC DIGGORY X READER

Something Different | Part Nine

a/n: sorry for the winter break delay, buuuut this is super long and some of you are about to be very happy w me (and some of you not so much hahah)! but believe me, there’s still so much im excited to write. <3

warnings: smut!!! SMUT!!!

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It lasted only for a second. Only one. But that second alone was enough to process a wall of various things. First, surprise. Surprise that he’d tried such a maneuver, yes, but also surprise at other things. Namely, how much warmer his lips were than she’d anticipated, for example. And another thing was his force. He’d gone into it with such a hunger, and such a desperation, that he’d entered the ordeal like every second he had on her lips was his last. It was almost like he knew what would come. Gasping into his lips, the girls’ eyes had fluttered open and shut with alarm as a set of long fingers streaked ravenously through the head Draco cradled to his mouth. His breath was short and faltered as he locked a kiss to the girl, his whole body dissolving into her like he’d die if he didn’t. And there was his other hand. It had come up to grab her hand in the air and pull it forward against him, and then pressed her wrist in a cage up against his chest. There, beneath their intertwined hands, she could feel Draco Malfoy’s heartbeat under his hard front. It was racing at lightning speed, she noticed. It was likely as fast as hers. Coming to her senses quickly, the girl’s eyes shot open, and she used her free hand to push her fingers against the blond’s chest. It was such a hard kiss that they both came off of it gasping, Draco’s huge icy eyes were overflowing with desire as a sharp breath detached from his flush lips. He didn’t look guilty in the slightest.

“What are you doing?!” the girl stammered, her eyes doubling in size as she fumbled back in horror.

His chest still heaving, Draco slurred quietly through a love-drunk mumble, “something I should have done long before tonight.”

She was momentarily at a loss for words.

Her jaw unlocking, the girl stammered and pushed the Slytherin from her frame, “what?! I–” she tried.

But she didn’t even know where to begin with that statement.

“I’m with Cedric, Draco,” she huffed at last, her brows knitting as she brought her hands to her hair with anguish. “I mean I’ve barely known you for a month and a half and now you’re saying these things and it’s just– you can’t I mean– y– you have NO right,” she tried.

But her words were coming hard to her.

“That’s not true,” the boy interjected, speaking to her mouth, “I know you.”

He paused, crystalline stare moving back to her eyes with intent.

“I have always known you,” he corrected.

Her hand still in his, the girl yanked her touch free from him with a pang of realization.

“You’re right,” she said stiffly. “You do. Or you did. And you spent five of those years tormenting my every move. But then our sixth year comes around and then you finally decide I’m worth seeing. And– only after I had to beg it of you.”

The Slytherin shook his head, a look of anguish growing in his eyes.

“And only now, now that I’ve finally realized what I want, now you decide to make me the object of your desire.”

Draco’s eyes narrowed with hurt as he retracted his long fingers back into the pockets of his suave black suit.

“Is this some kind of game to you?!” she hissed, growing angry now.

He shook his head, blond locks catching on his brow, “never.”

“Well, it must be!” she spat bitterly, her chest heaving, “or else why would you do this, and why now? Now that I finally have something good.”

He thought about this for a second, choosing what was about to be a layered response. His jaw clenched, his voice matter-of-fact when he replied. Staring at her through his loose light hairs, Draco sighed.

“Because you shouldn’t be with him,” he announced simply.

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