xviii. secret moments

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« SECRET MOMENTS »

At this point, the teenage girl didn't care if other students stared at her as she ran down the stairs, almost colliding with a dozen people she crossed path with, earning some snarky remarks coming from students of her own House. She needed to find Draco before Snape.

Little did she know Snape wouldn't try to do anything because it could cost both of the lovers' lives.

After searching for him in the entire castle, Lillian only had one place left to look out for, the Slytherin common room. She knew it was risky, but it didn't matter, so she stayed near the entrance, waiting for someone to come out. Lillian barely had the time to plan out the way she would explain her presence if anyone caught her inside that Pansy rushed out, only giving a few seconds for the blonde to slip inside.

The atmosphere was completely different from her common house. The way it had been built was giving a much more impressive look, as if every student who walked in had to do it with pride. Everything was also much more dark, with beautiful flames illuminating the entire room in a green halo.

Suddenly someone gasped, causing Lillian to do the same thing.

"What are you doing here?!" Draco muttered, grabbing her arm as they hid in his room before anyone else would see them.

"I was with Snape.. he—he knows about us."

Draco sat on his bed, looking both upset and confused. The room was perfectly clean, but Lillian soon noticed it didn't really have any decoration. No pictures, no trophies, simply the main furnitures required in a bedroom.

"It's alright, he won't tell."

"How do you know that?" Lillian wondered.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine."

Lillian frowned but Draco looked so convinced, she decided to trust him. "So, did you pack your bags or something?"

"What?"

"Uh.. I mean, it doesn't look like this room belongs to anyone. There should be some personal objects or even pictures, it looks kind of sad."

"I like it that way, who would I want to have a picture of hanging on my wall anyways?"

"Me, maybe?" Lillian smirked, causing the platinum blonde boy to grin.

"Actually, if I could, I would." Draco said, his smile dropping.

Lillian caught it and sat next to him, putting her head on his shoulder, wrapping an arm around his waist. "What's going on?"

The room fell silent for some very long minutes, Draco playing with Lillian's fingers, having her around becoming the best way for him to stay calm.

"I hate this war." Draco stated, as his breaths got faster.

"Hey, it's alright, look at me." Lillian pushed him further on the bed so she could sit in front of him, her palms grabbing both sides of his face. "I promise, it will end soon. We don't know how, but it will."

But Draco didn't seem to calm down, instead, his breaths accelerated even more, pushing Lillian away as he stood up, trying his hardest not to punch the nearest wall.

"You don't get it ! We can't be together because we're enemies, Lillian !"

Draco was fuming, grabbing his head with both hands, "And not simply because of our families !"

Lillian frowned, following the boy until she could stand in front of him, putting her palms on top of his hands.

Slowly, she pulled his hands away from his face and with her eyes locked on Draco's, she used her fingers ever so delicately to reveal the boy's arm.

To reveal the mark.

His lips quivered, betraying the tough look he was trying to give with his eyes. The secret had been heavy to carry, yet, when Lillian showed him she knew about it, Draco didn't feel better. For a split second, he might have felt even worse, because the girl was pure and true to him. Which he couldn't be.

"You never wanted to hurt me, right ?" Lillian asked softly, as their noses touched.

The answer was so hard to give, as if letting down his very last barrier for Lillian, "Never."

The contact being held for such a long time created some adrenaline, both of the teenagers were breathing quickly, Draco swiftly kissing Lillian with force and desire, as the girl brought him even closer to her, guiding him towards the bed.

Their movements were slow but not precise, full of lust but done with some type of hesitation. They both wanted it, they craved it. But they didn't know where to start nor where to go.

Lillian disconnected their lips, out of breath, "Just love me, Draco."

Triggering the epitome of desire and commitment, the platinum haired boy pulled the girl into a soft kiss as he unbuttoned her shirt without even looking, now kissing her neck as if it belonged to him.

It had barely been a few minutes and they were already sweating but still full of strength.

The two only had their skin to protect themselves, a protection none of them needed, as if even their bodies wouldn't stop them from trusting one another through thick and thin.

Lillian didn't expect for Draco to compliment her or to reveal his feelings for her, the way he was staring at her, her eyes and her soul, her curves and her, just her, made her feel like the most beautiful person.

She was like a work of art Draco wanted to preserve. Pure yet full of mysteries. Mysteries he had access to and mysteries he wouldn't keep for long. Because he knew that sooner or later, everything would come to an end for the two of them.

He didn't want to think about it, no, instead he wanted to keep loving her. For the first time, and maybe for the last. So he dived in for her lips, again and again, touching every parcel of her body delicately and with the tip of his fingers, and with his lips and with the tip of his tongue, awakening each sensation for them both.

And Lillian looked at him. She let him have full control, she let him express himself, through his desire and his feelings and she showed him the way. But, somehow, he knew exactly how to love her, how to make love to her.

They didn't know if it was to love or to make love, they were confused and it still made sense and they went along with it.

They didn't stop, it couldn't stop. Draco would explore her chest with passion, Lillian would decorate his neck with love.

They made love and they loved. They loved more than unconditionally and they made love with vulnerability.

For a longing moment, Lillian and Draco made one in the universe.

For a longing moment, everything was complete in the most beautiful way.

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Hi guys ! I am finally back with a special chapter ! So, no, it isn't smut but because I just don't picture anything like this for this relationship, you definitely understood that they didn't work on a potion essay but I didn't make it explicit because it didn't feel right !

From now on, the story will move on much faster now that the relationship in itself is kind of "locked in", because now they both know how they matter so more action will take place, I hope you're ready for it !

And for all the Teen Wolf fans, I have posted a new story called "Ascendancy" and I would love it if you could check it out, it doesn't have an actual love interest yet but the most exciting for me is that I am using Iman Meskini as the OC, so yes, if you know a bit about her, you know she is a hijabi. I have noticed how many fandoms lack diversity and I wanted to change that so if you support the cause and love Teen Wolf, I'd be more than happy to hear some feedback on the story and I guess I'll see you over there as well !

With love, mel.

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