I know I'm submitting a lot of stuff, but I took down A Collection of Lunarry, thought they were better as just 'Tumblr drabbles' and I really love to write and I want opinions on my writing too and learn more. :)

While working on BL i got kinda stuck and got this other idea for a fic, making it like my 5th, i have a few more, but will put them on after I'm done with this one or BL.

This one though will be short, I don't think it'll pass 15-20 chapters.

Hope you like it :)

Chapter 1

It was almost 11 o'clock and the Hogwarts Express sounded the whistle, announcing it was almost time for departure. Harry walked with Hermione and the Weasleys. Making their way to the closest entrance after they left their trunks.

"Bloody hell", Ron commented, stopping, making the others stop and look at him, "can we go the other way? Look who's heading to the same door."

He pointed and they all look, they saw Draco Malfoy walking in his black suit, always has to look his best. He was talking to Pansy who was looking at him in this dumb way, very girly like too. Beside them was walking Violet Malfoy, his cousin. Jet black hair, long and in big waves. She had this light blue eyes, almost grey and they could search your soul. She was wearing a dark green skirt with leggings under, boots and a black long sleeves shirt. She was just like Draco, only a year older. Fred, one of Ron's brothers, just let out a chuckle before he started to walk again; George, his twin, followed him along with Ginny, their sister, Harry, Hermione and Ron. When they reached the door, Violet had grabbed the pole to go up, but Fred jumped right into the stair.

"Haven't you heard of 'ladies first'?", said the girl with the other hand on her waist.

"Of course, but I saw you didn't let Draco pass first so I thought one of us should be a gentlemen", he said with a grin, "Draco, after you."

"Do you really want to start here, Weasley?", said Violet, crossing both arms and Fred smirked.

"I'll start wherever I want. Nice clothes by the way."

"You're the one to talk with your hand-me-downs. I see your sister already has your little brothers. C'mon, I knew your family was poor, but not that poor to let her be more embarrassed.", Ginny turned red and the others were starting to fire up, Ginny had nothing to do in this, they never have even talked.

"I see your cousin still hangs around with Parkinson's legs around his waist. You're on the way, I believe. Tell me, Crabbe or Goyle?"

"Nice, nice.", Violet said with a nod.

"Looks like I won", he sent her a wink before he kept going inside, followed by George and the others.

"What the devil was that? How can you let a weasel shut you?", Malfoy snapped at her and she turned to him.

"Says the guy who got hit by a mudblood.", Draco stepped back, but angry she brought it up, "don't start with me, Draco."

Nothing was colder than a Malfoy fighting with a Malfoy. Violet went first into the train, followed by Pansy and he went last. The train went off and the way to Hogwarts started. The welcome feast started after a long ride with people ready to dig in the delicious food that magically appeared in front of them. Then everyone went to bed to spend their first night back at Hogwarts. Fred and George went down to the kitchen to get some sweets and Fred looked like he was looking for something else. When they got everything, he forgot about it and left with George. The next day they were going down to breakfast, laughing until someone bumped with them.

"Ugh! It was a dream then.", Violet said, shaking her head and crossing her arms.

"What?", Fred asked, curious.

"I dreamt I threw you off the astronomy tower.", she grinned, "boy, I slept better than ever."

"Now you're dreaming about me? It's exciting, anyways.", Fred smirked and she rolled her eyes.

"How come you're still here? Hogwarts should really update their rules. No mudbloods or blood traitors here. This place would be a lot cleaner."

"Funny, it didn't stink until you walked to us.", George was starting to pull Fred, after all, he thought she wasn't worth it, no Malfoy was.

"Yeah, I just finished shoving your sister into the boy's bathroom. She pulled of me so some stink robbed on me. Better go shower."

"Is that an open invitation?", Fred grinned, "nah, I would wait to the next, Crabbe and Goyle are probably waiting already."

"Sorry that Wood left already. I heard you loved it when he thought you new tricks on how to ride."

"We're doing fag jokes now?"

"You started it, now, you've already wasted my time. See you around."

With that she left and Fred mumbled under his breath. They kept going down and try to forget what just happened; tried to forget she even existed. The day went slow, but Fred got pretty entertain every chance he got to insult Violet. While the trio was being attacked by her and Draco, he jumped right in, aiming directly at her. Dinner was now being served and Fred had told George to head out first since he wanted to finish writing some notes for a product he was working on. George was too starving to ask or even wait, so he left with Jordan. Fred waited until the common room was empty and when he went down, the stairs were completely empty. When he reached the second corridor, he saw something thrown on the corner of the entrance. It was a green and grey tie. He took it and started to walk in the corridor. Soon he spotted a Slytherin cloak, took it too and kept walking. He was a boot at the entrance of the girl's bathroom and grinned. He knew everything he has thought about Violet was true. He entered the bathroom to find another boot, right in front the sinks. He just threw everything else on it and looked around. It was empty, not even Moaning Myrtle was around. He looked down to face the robes again and the corner of his eyes caught a figure moving. When he turned to the way of the stalls and quickly smirked and sighed. Violet stood, with hands on her waist, in socks her school blouse and a skirt, not the school one though, a shorter, way shorter, blacker one. She crossed her arms as she walked to him.

"The hell are you doing here, weasel? You do know this is the girl's bathroom."

"So you were hinting Parkinson? I didn't know you played for that team.", he let out a laugh, but she wasn't amused, "Does Malfoy know you're playing around with his tramp? Maybe he won't mind watching, or even joining in. Hey, incest it's not anybody's problem, but your own."

"You must know a lot of it just to be careful in case you and Georgie get caught."

"Yeah, you should really leave him alone.", Fred said, getting his hands on his pockets and getting close to her.

"Aw, really? Too far if I mess with your bitch?", she started to walk to him too.

"And Ginny too, she hasn't done anything to you. If you wanna target someone, I'm right here.", he stretched his arms, offering himself and she just gave an evil chuckled before she bit her bottom lip.

He looked at her from up to down and then put this 'not bad' face. She really wasn't that bad, she looked great actually. She was a very tempting girl. He slowly started to take off his cloak and let it fall to the floor and her eyes watched every movement. He started to undo his tie, but before he was halfway, she jumped on him and their lips met. He stopped with his tie to grab her and get her closer to him. Her hands grabbed his tie and undid it for him. His hands let go of her waist to unbutton her blouse and quickly felt the pressure of her breast hit his chest. He chuckled over her lips.

"Is it me, or they got bigger during the summer?"

"Shut it, weasel", she said, going down to his neck, he chuckled again.

As she nibbled on his neck, her hands worked their way on his blouse and undid it completely. He took care of the rest and threw it to the floor. Just when the blouse left his arms, her hands went to his belt and her lips went back to his again. She had to stop so she could get a hold of his neck when he got her in the air, making he legs wrap around his waist and took her to the sinks. Her blouse finally fell to the floor and he got a foot apart from her to have a good look at her. She just stared at him, calling him to not stop and continue. He also needed this as much as her. He rushed to her again, making her slid into the sink and hit the wall. She went down to his neck again and he looked over her. He remembered Ron had told him this was where the chamber is hidden.

"I might not speak parseltongue, but I know how to get in your chamber.", he said and laughed.

"Didn't I told you to shut it?", she said, glaring at him.

"Shut me up", he said, with a grin and biting his bottom lip.

She pulled him again to kiss him, shutting him up. His hands slid to her back, making her tremble, and when he unlocked her bra, she got away from his chest, to let it fall easily after he got the straps of her shoulders. They touched, skin against skin, making the adrenaline go higher. His hands were rough now, he went to her thighs, under her skirt, and, harshly, took off her underwear and let it wall to the floor. With a swing of his feet, he took off his shoes. She moved her hands to continue undoing his pants and when she got them down, she was going to grab his underwear, but hit skin quickly. She looked down to find him naked completely.

"Haven't wear any since yesterday before I left to King's Cross.", he said with a smirk.

"You thought it was going to happen on the train?"

"Fantasy of mine", he said with a shrug.

She just sighed, shaking her head. This time, it was him who pulled her to kiss. His hands grabbed the end of her skirt and ripped it off, making her gasp a bit. His hands went to her butt, grabbing it and pulling her closer, to the edge of the sink. Her legs wrapped around his waist so they would be closer and no waiting, he went in her in that push, making her sigh in pleasure and throw her head back and his lips fell on her neck. Her nails dug on his back, scratching it when she passed them all over it. He was slow, but deep, wanting to enjoy this second by second.

"You don't know how much I missed this.", he said, going up to her lips, but she didn't answered, "nights just thinking about it. Going hard with just a mental picture.", he chuckled, panting now, "Vi…", he called, breathing on her lips.

They kissed again, rough and fast. Now she started to rock her hips to make him go mad, he moaned and she grinned under his lips, making him go insane. Her teeth were able to catch his bottom lip and pull it, making him moan again. As soon as she let go, he pulled her to continue a kiss. She started to rock her hips again, pounding them against his. He called her 'Vi' and she let out a seductive 'Freddie'. He suddenly stopped and shoved out of her. She looked at him, asking why he stopped. He gave her one last kiss before going to her neck, then her breasts, followed by her belly, until he was on his knees. With out thinking it, his head went between her legs, making her gasp when his lips touched her and kept it going. She rested back and tried to take deep breaths, trying to control herself or she was going to scream. Her thighs started to lock his head and he felt her tensing up, telling him she was almost there. He quickly got on his feet to get inside again, quickly, not letting her breath. He pulled her to him and hugged her, he loved this part. Her climax, she would gasp and her body would tremble in shocks, like electricity. He loved to hold her during this part and feel her body lose the tension and relax. This part always made him reach his climax too. She rested back, turning her back into an arch and he grinned to the open view of her body, tired and weak. Also satisfied, that needy look on her eyes was gone. He was very satisfied too after the disappointment he got when he went to the kitchen and she wasn't there.