𝐇𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 [35]

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𝖶𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀! 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗅𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗑𝗎𝖺𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗌 (*) 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗂𝗍 𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖺𝖻𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗒, 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽.

𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚘 𝚁𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚎'𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚅

𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝟏𝟏𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫, 𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟔

After a busy afternoon of unpacking, decorating, consoling and catching up, Y/n went to take a shower in the Prefect's bathroom. "So, what is the plan now?" Theo sighed once Y/n left the room. We all looked unsurely at each other, unknowing how to answer. We jumped at the opportunity to bring Y/n back into our lives without much consideration.

"He is right... no one can know. Otherwise they-" Blaise added, although he struggled to finish his sentence at the thought of what may happen to us. He's right, we need to hide this from everyone, but who can we trust?

"Y/n should be allowed to tell whoever she wants about this situation. What we need to do is deter anyone we cannot trust from finding out... someone who has snitched on us before." I stepped up, addressing my friends. Their eyes widened in realisation, our biggest threat is Pansy Parkinson and Astoria Greengrass.

As time passed by, we attempted to think of something to prevent what happened before from happening again. Collectively we sighed, unable to piece together a single plan to stop the two girls from finding out. "We could just tell everyone that Dumbledore decided to give Y/n her own room and that the only way to do that was to place her on the boy's side." Draco shrugged.

We glanced amongst ourselves, figuring that this was our best bet and that we would iron out any flaws in the plan when we came across them. Sticking with that idea, there wasn't much else to discuss. "On that note, I have a date tonight." Blaise smirked, bragging about the girl he was seeing. We all groaned, playfully acting annoyed and disgusted with his happiness. "I hope she's wearing that cute dress I bought her." Blaise smiled.

"You bought her a dress? Man's deeply in love." Theo joked, making the rest of us chuckle. Blaise only rolled his eyes, unaffected by his friend's words. Blaise couldn't stop gushing about the girl as he dressed up. It was refreshing to hear him speak so fondly of a girl, we all couldn't be prouder he managed to find happiness in such a dark time. Despite our consistent nagging, Blaise refused to divulge who his mystery woman was, much to our dismay.

"I'm heading out now, wish me luck!" Blaise smiled, and we did. Many words of encouragement were yelled as Blaise descended the stairs, heading who knows where with who knows who.

"I think I'm going up to the Astronomy Tower for a smoke. Anyone coming?" Theo stood up with a stretch, grabbing his pack of cigarettes and a lighter. Draco stood up, deciding to join him. "Nice!" He smiled, passing the blond a cigarette. "Are you joining us, Mattheo?" The pair turned to me.

I shook my head. "I think I'll pass, I'm a bit knackered." I answered. The boys left not a moment later, leaving me alone in our room. I took a seat at the edge of my bed, sinking into the mattress. I looked to my left, where her bed was, my heart racing at the thought of her living with us. This feeling was... strange.

I used to be clueless to what I feel, and a part of what I feel about her still is a mystery. But I can't deny the fact that I'm deeply infatuated with her. Her body speaks to me, her mind challenges me and her eyes see me in ways no one can compare. It's wrong for me to feel this way.

I sighed at my displeasing thoughts of her, of me, of what I wanted with her. I'm wrong for wanting her, I'm working for thinking she'd want me the way I crave her. Y/n is the embodiment of beauty and grace, while I'm the son of a monster, I am a monster destined to be like his father.

"Hello." A cheery voice called out as the door slowly opened. I turned to see Y/n, dripping wet, wrapped in nothing but a towel with her bag in hand. Fuck. Her breasts were pressed together behind that thin cloth.

"Please tell me you didn't walk through the school like that." My jaw tightened as I shifted on my bed. Y/n shot me an innocent look of confusion. Fuck. What if someone saw her like this?

"I did... but there wasn't anyone around." Y/n smiled and walked over to her bed, bending down slightly to pick up her top that fell from her bag. Slowly, the towel rid up her ass, giving me a small glimpse of her-

I immediately looked away, I dared take advantage of her like that. She yawned, mumbling something I didn't catch. Suddenly something fell to the floor, something light and soft. Her towel. I could feel my trousers becoming tighter.

"Shit sorry! I'm really tired I don't know what's wrong with me." Y/n babbled out nervously. I could hear her rushing to get her nightwear on. "I'll just- I'm g-going to sleep." She muttered, before drawing the curtains on her four-poster bed.

I slowly turned around, my eyes locking with the small towel that was once draped across her body. Flashing images of her tits, her waist and her ass appeared in my mind. Fuck! I grabbed pyjama bottoms from my drawers, and climbed into bed, drawing the curtains.

I pulled out my wand, casting a silencing charm around my bed, ensuring she wouldn't hear me. Quickly testing it I called out her name. "Y/n?" Once. "Y/nnnn?" Twice. "Y/n!" Three times, no response. Perfect. I yanked off my clothing, throwing them at the end of my bed until I was fully unclothed.

*

"Finally." My hand gripped my aching dick, as pre-cum spilled from my tip. It was desperate for her. I am desperate for her. I roughly began to thrust into my hand like a bitch in heat, the whole time I imagined her.

"Good girl." I muttered, picturing Y/n bouncing on me, her face contorted into an expression of pure bliss as she desperately rides my dick. I imagined bending her backwards, ass up, slamming myself into her as her ass clapped against my hips. It would feel so good. Hearing her screaming my name, making her mine, filling her up with my cum. Fuck I need her.

"Y/n." I moaned, my hand tightened around my dick. I pictured her tits spilling out of that towel, I pictured her ass and what her pussy would've looked like fully bent over if I hadn't looked away. I was close to finishing, my dick aches for release. "Fuck!" I yelled, picturing that perfectly innocent look my Y/n has as I cum all over my stomach and chest.

*

I was breathless. Looking down at the mess I made, nothing or no one has ever made me cum so much. Before I could gather my thoughts, the door opened and shut, and the sound of my friends returning filled the room. I quickly cast a spell to clear the mess I made and I quickly put on the pyjamas I grabbed.

Once I undid the silencing charm, I opened my end curtain to greet my friends. Y/n was already up, smiling at the group and comforting a very sad-looking Blaise. "Mattheo!" Bliss cried once he noticed me, running up to me and pulling me into a tight hug. "She didn't show up! All I feel is pain and misery! I now know what it's like to be you!" Blaise dramatically sobbed into my shoulder as we all snickered at him.

"What?" I laughed, pulling him off me. Theo began to explain that the girl Blaise was seeing never showed up for their date, and Blaise was joking around to hide the fact that he was hurt by this.

Draco, Theo and I burst into uncontrollable laughter imagining Blaise's face when he realised she wasn't going to show up. "You guys are the worst." Blaise frowned, which only fuelled the flames of our laughter. "At least Y/n was nice about it! At least she's supportive! Right Y/n?" We turned to the girl, who seemed to be zoned out. "Y/n?" Blaise spoke again, not gaining a response from the girl.

"I think she's a little distracted by Mattheo." Theo chuckled, looking between the two of us with a smirk. I frowned, looking back at Y/n whose eyes were slowly trailing my body.

Then my eyes locked with Y/n's who was looking me up and down, a small blush on her cheeks. For a moment I wondered why was she looking at me so intensely, and then I felt my heart shattered. She heard me-

"Mate, go out a shirt on! Poor Y/n can hardly focus because of you." Draco laughed, pulling me from my thoughts. His arm was around Y/n shoulders as he began to tease her. Y/n was now blushing like mad, scolding Draco for saying that.

I chuckled. "Sorry for distracting you, darling." I smiled, turning around to grab a shirt. The boys erupted into tearful laughter, while Y/n stood shocked with a bright red face.

"You didn't! I wasn't!" Y/n failed to defend herself, only making the rest of us laugh harder. Feeling slightly bad for embarrassing her, I wrapped my arm around her and placed a small kiss on her forehead and muttered an apology. Y/n looked up at me, her eyes gleaming with appreciation.

The girl of my dreams is under my arm, looking right at me with the softest smile that could melt the coldest of hearts.


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