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Chapter 7: Trusting a Malfoy

I couldn't take Ron's last words out of my head. I know Draco wouldn't do anything to hurt me. He said he loves me after all. But what if...

No, I shook my head. There was no need to think that way. Ron just wants me to forget Draco and come crying into his arms, but I wouldn't ever do that.

Besides if Draco wanted to break my heart and leave me, then he could have done it after the first time we have sex. I still remember clearly how we had parted after detention with no intention to get back. I had expected him to taunt me or tell the whole school he was the one to bed the school's biggest good two shoes but he didn't. Instead we both ignored each other.

That whole ignoring each other thing was working quite well for the next few days, but then we met again in the prefect bathroom...

I was in the bathroom, just enjoying a nice bath. After all it was the last time that year that I'd be able to have the luxury of bathing in such a huge pool. It was pretty late too, but I had Harry's invisibility cloak with me, so I wasn't worrying much about being caught by Filch or Mrs. Norris.

I had already washed my hair, so now all I was doing was soaking in the pool, the bubbles were beginning to die out but the smell of jasmines still lingered in the air and the foam was covering my body.

I took a deep sniff of it and then lowered myself in the pool. My eyes were closed, lost in thought.

I hadn't noticed the door opening. Nor did I notice that Draco Malfoy was standing there watching me with that ever-famous smirk on his face. Since seeing that I didn't know he was there, he took off all his clothes and slowly lowered himself in the pool and came towards me. I didn't see him enter. My eyes were closed, and he had the stealth of a cat, making no noise to disturb me.

We were like that for a long time. I with my eyes closed and my head resting against the ledge of the gigantic pool while Draco was across from me, silently watching me. When a couple of minutes passed of me not awakening, he had swum over to my side. When his hands snaked around my waist and his head was nuzzling my neck, I finally realized that another entity was there beside me and I was going to scream, but it was muffled by his mouth, over mine.

"Shhh, you'll wake the mermaid," he whispered in my ear, the event causing chills to run up and down my spine. And then he did it again, kissed my mouth. Our tongues were playing, our hearts were thumping, and our hands caressing each other's body and all too soon we lost ourselves to the passion our bodies wanted to make.

When he filled my with his seed, I couldn't help but want him to do that over and over again.

And I told him that I wanted to, but he shook his head. 'Not today. But soon,' he had told me.

And soon it was for the day after I was back home in the Muggle world; I was walking by a bar where my muggle friends had insisted to take me. For sake of making them happy I had agreed and when I was there and met a certain blonde haired, gray-eyed boy, I immediately patted my back for deciding to come. It was odd that he was there in a place full of muggles. I never would have thought that he would do that, but he was there and I had asked him why but he always found a way to not answer and direct my mind to sex.

If he was to break my heart and dump me, then he had quite a few chances to do so before we got too attached. But the meetings persisted and we even started making up rules as to not fall for each other. We both had broken that and if what Draco told me last night was a lie, then wouldn't he have told me long ago? Why would he wait for 6 months to tell me he loved me if it were all a fake? It wasn't as if I wanted to stop unless he would give me commitment. It wasn't as though he just said it to make me happy. And also it wasn't I who remembered it was our 6-month anniversary. It was him. Wasn't that all I needed to know to satisfy my mind that Draco wouldn't break my heart?

But Ron's words were like a curse to me and I had a feeling something bad was going to happen. I just hoped Draco and I would make it till the end.

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The next two days passed by in a blur. Draco and I agreed not to see each other much between classes seeing as to how people always watched us in the corner of their eyes and that we were caught by Harry and Ginny once in a broom closet near the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom because they wanted to use it too. After that, we only met in the privacy of our personal secluded Head dorms. It was hard for me to get used to this at first and I was pretty sad that our encounters by dark corridors were abating. I always loved how Draco would sneak up on me in a dark hallway and the way my body would be pressed against the wall by his. The way he'd give me hungry looks when no one was watching.

Yeah it was pretty sad.

But it was for the better. We both didn't want the whole school to know about our relationship. Who knew what would happen to their reputation. No doubt Draco's father would be furious at the prospect of his son loving a mudblood. And as for me, the whole of Gryffindor would most definitely shun me. It was bad enough they all had doubts and they kept on suspecting me, but for them to know the truth would have disastrous effects. For one, they all might get together and plot to kill Draco. Or they might kick me out of the Gryffindor circle. The Gryffindor boys would probably hate me like Ron did and half the girls would be jealous bitches. I heard those conversations the girls had about Draco. One of the most heated debates we had in my previous dorm the past years with Parvati and Lavender always had to do with their sexual fantasies of Draco Malfoy. At first I was disgusted about the idea of having a romantic relationship with that ferret, but there were times during the end of my 6th year before my little thing with Draco that I indulged myself in imagining being in a few compromising situations with the Slytherin Sex God. But of course I never admitted that to the girls and always tried to steer away from those conversations saying that my virgin ears didn't need to hear it.

So yes I was known as the Gryffindor virgin. I intend for it to stay that way however untrue it may be.

Pretty soon it was Friday, the day of Parvati and Lavender's party. Draco told me Blaise Zabini was having a little thing on their own, in the Slytherin common room and he told me to enjoy myself. I was a bit resentful in letting him go. If Parvati and Lavender's parties got heated, I could only imagine how a Slytherin's would be.

Still, I never stopped him from going before so I couldn't stop him now. And besides just because he told me that he loves me and I do too, doesn't mean we can't enjoy ourselves. It never got in the way of our weird relationship before, so it shouldn't be a big deal now.

Besides Draco would never hurt me.

And I was going to a party myself and what would he do here waiting for me? He might as well have a good time with his friends. He hadn't been hanging out with the Slytherins much and people were beginning to suspect.

So that night at around 8, I got dressed in a black leather skirt with a baby blue top. When I went to the bathroom to look for my hairbrush, I met Draco wearing black slacks and a green silk shirt unbuttoned halfway.

"Oh no. You're not wearing that," he said pointing to my blue top.

"Why not?" I asked. It was one of my favorite tops.

He simply took my hand and dragged me into my room, rummaging through my wardrobe. He took out a black shirt with a bunny, scowled when he saw it, and threw it on my bed and began looking a bit more scrunching up his nose. Finally he came with a black, full sleeved knitted top and flung it at me.

I picked it up by it's sleeve and gave him a questioning look.

"Take off that blue thing and put it on," he said decisively.

I decided not to argue and nodded my head, then proceeded to my drawer to look for a white tank top to wear underneath. The designs on for the knitting were pretty spaced out and I wouldn't want to just wear a bra underneath. I didn't want to look like a slut. Unfortunately Draco did and when he saw me looking for a white tank top, he snatched it from my hands and flung it across the room and folded his arms over his chest like it explained it all.

When I didn't move, he let out an exasperated sigh. "Just take off that blue thing and put it on," he repeated.
"But I'm just wearing a bra underneath," I protested.

He gave me a 'do-I-look-like-I-care' look so I let out a sigh and took my blue shirt off regretfully. I really wanted to wear it!

Draco smiled when he saw my white bra. It had pink lacing and blue flowers. It happened to come with a matching thong that I was wearing at the moment.

I flushed when I put the black sheer top over my head and looked at myself in the mirror. The white bra was quite revealing and my stomach was exposed as well as the area above and between my breasts.

"I will not wear this to the GCR!" I cried out and was going to take my shirt off, when Draco stopped my movements and stared at me confusedly in the eye.

"The 'GCR?' What in Merlin's toenails is that?"

"The Gryffindor Common Room," I explained. "And I could you please let me wear my blue shirt. Or at least a tank top underneath this would do."

"No."

I stuck out my lower lip and pouted but he wasn't fazed in the least so I turned around, walked over to my mirror and began to brush my hair, sulking.

"Sulking won't make me change my mind," he said, pulling my hair up in a messy bun and fastening it up with a barrette. Several stands were falling into my eyes and he sprayed mousse in the palms of his hands and then applied it to my hair, de-frizzing it and twisting it between his fingers to make it fall in small ringlets around my face.

After I admired my hair for another good minute, I turned around to face him. "But it's my body and I really wanted to wear that baby blue top!" I whined.

"Stop whining. It isn't becoming," he said. "Besides I want you to look good."

The tone in his voice was final. All the courage that Gryffindors are supposedly supposed to possess had left me and I didn't argue with him any further.

Instead I gave him a peck on the cheek.

"Have fun," I told him.

"You too. Just make sure you don't bring someone up here with you," he told me.

"I should say that to you."

He chuckled. "Now why would I do such a thing?" he flashed me a startling grin. And I was beginning to doubt his last words.

"You better not bring a girl here!" I yelled at him stomping towards the door.

He came to me swiftly and hugged me from behind.

"Don't worry, love. I won't hurt you if you won't hurt me."

When I didn't reply straight away, Draco said, "Just trust me."

I nodded my head and leaned into his embrace, letting his erotic scent fill my nose and take over my body.

Just a few months ago I never would have believed I was doing this but now it feels so right.

I'm trusting a Malfoy.

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