September 1st, the day Hogwarts school year starts again. Obviously, that day's today, and today I start my fifth year as a Hogwarts student. I had a great summer. I spent part of the summer in South Korea and the rest of the summer at the Malfoy estate with my boyfriend Draco Malfoy and his parents. It was definitely the best summer I ever had.

I had so much fun in Korea, for one, attending music shows in the muggle world. Don't even ask how I came into Korean muggle music, aka K-Pop, it's a long story. Something Draco hated about me was I had a knack for muggle technology and music and television. It was something his parents probably hated even more about me. But, that's the problem with growing up in the muggle world, hiding a piece of myself that no one knew.

The world knows me as Cassandra Ambrose, but my true name is Cassandra Slytherin. I'm a descendent of Salazar Slytherin, one of the creators of Hogwarts. No one knew any other descendents of him existed because my distant relatives moved to the US a very long time ago. Then, eventually before it was time to start at Hogwarts, I moved to Britain with my parents, before they both passed away in a car accident.

After their passing, my mentor and favorite teacher, Severus Snape made note to take me under his wing and become my guardian. Most didn't exactly like Snape out of Slytherin house, but I knew him as a great man. He cared deeply for me and I did for him too. He was one of the only people who knew my secret. He, also, knew why I had to keep it a secret. I was powerful, almost too powerful. Not to mention I had quite a few powers of my own no one else in the wizarding world had.

One of my most powerful powers I had was that I could hurt people with my mind. I also could use muggle technology in Hogwarts grounds, something that was supposed to be impossible. I could teleport, or at least that's what I call it. It wasn't apparating or disapparating, I didn't know how else to describe it. Another powerful power I had was the power to read minds and put myself into others' minds. Not to mention, I could see the future in ways no seer could. I was very special and yeah, people knew about it. A lot of things you can't hide.

I would always find myself answering people's thoughts aloud on accident or burst into a psychic vision in the middle of class disturbing everyone. When I was a child, I'd often break things around me when I was angry or didn't get my way, with my mind of course. I'd often go from room to room if I was left in a room alone. I was a tricky little tot.

Today, though, I have control over most of my powers. Some things I think are impossible to control, like the visions, but others I have down pat. And while I was in control, I probably have never been in more danger in my life. Someone I was distantly related to was secretly on the rise.

While no one belived Harry Potter last year after the Tri Wizard Tournament that Lord Voldemort was back, I was one of those people who were in on the truth. He was back and he was secretly powering up for his return. I tried not to think of that, though. Instead I focused on the year I had ahead of me, what with the OWLs and wondering who our new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher would be.

"Hey, you got everything?" Draco said to me as I was gathering all my bags up.

"I think so," I said as I waved to all my things.

"Well it's time to go, mother and father are waiting," he said as he reached out and grabbed my hand.

"'Kay," I said and used my own untraceable magic to pick up my things and carry them downstairs.

"There you two are," Narcissa, Draco's mother, said as Draco and I came downstairs.

"We're going to be late if you don't hurry," Lucius, his dad, said.

"Sorry guys, all me," I replied. "I had trouble figuring out what I wanted to wear."

"Oh stop bragging, love," Draco said with a scoff and then started laughing. I persuaded my way out of wearing the uniforms years ago, my own little magic and the power of persuasion there.

"Don't hate," I said as I tossed my hair behind my back.

Narcissa looked between Draco and me and laughed. Lucius just shook his head and ushered us out the door. Draco's parents loved me despite my love for muggle things. They blamed it on my upbringing, said my near-squib parents should've been ashamed of themselves bringing me up in the muggle world. They knew about my Slytherin secret, though. Draco made me tell them, thinking they'd hate me if they didn't know. They loved it when they found out, of course they wanted proof. I showed some old family pieces passed down through history, flashed my green eyes at them, and them really blew them away with my Parseltongue. They learned to never question me again.

The trip to King's Cross was shorter than it felt. I was anxious to get on the train and see everyone. I had made note to have a secret rendezvous with my secret best friends Fred and George Weasley. We'd been friends since my first year, and they cracked me up. I loved them both dearly and couldn't wait to see what they had been up to this past summer.

"You seem excited," Draco observed as we walked towards Platform Nine and Three Quarters.

"I am, feels like I'm going back home," I said we were reaching the wall you run into to get to the platform.

"You are cute when you smile like that," he mused.

"And you're cute when you smile like that," I said as I stuck my tongue out at him. "Now, let's go or we'll be late."

I got ahead of Draco and ran through the passage and landed on the platform. Draco and his parents came through seconds later.

"I'm gonna go ahead and get on the train and find a compartment, you guys say your goodbyes," I said to Draco and his parents as I took my stuff and got onto the train.

On the way there I ran into the Weasley family saying their goodbyes. I stealthily gave Fred and George a wink as I passed by. As I was getting onto the train I found the crew, Crabbe and Goyle, Pansy and Blaise. They waved me over and I, reluctantly went and joined them.

"Where's Draco?" Pansy asked a little too curiously. She, no doubt, had a crush on Draco since the day she met him. I kinda hated her, but you know what they say, friends close, enemies closer.

"Saying his goodbyes to his parents, he'll be here in a few minutes," I said as I attempted to lift my trunk and put it in the storage area.

"Let me get that," Blaise said as he took my trunk and effortlessly lifted it and put it up in the storage rack.

"Thanks that things heavy, you'd think it was filled with the bodies of my enemies," I said jokingly and they all laughed.

"There you are," Draco said as he came up beside me and kissed me on the cheek.

"Here I am," I said cheerfully and kissed him back on his cheek.

"My parents practically worship you," he said as I sat down. "They've already invited you to spend Christmas with us."

"Oh," I flinched, "I can't, I already have plans."

"What?" Draco frowned, honestly he looked like the life drained out of him.

"I'm going to Korea," I replied.

"What's in Korea this time?" he asked with a bit of an attitude.

"Everything! I mean come on, I get a little bit of time off. I want to go spend it there. Please don't be upset with me. I'll take you with me if you want to go. That is, if you can handle all the muggles."

"Ew," Pansy said and gagged herself. "What kind of Christmas break is that?"

"My kind," I said with a bitchy smirk. "Seriously though, Draco. Think about it at least."

"Can't you, at least, spend Christmas day with my family and spend the rest of it in Korea? I'd go with you then," Draco said.

"Really?" I said with a huge grin, lighting up at Draco willing to sacrifice comfort for me.

"Really," he said with a smile and took my hand.

"This is going to be the best Christmas ever!" I said with excitement. "Geez I've already had the best summer I've ever had. Now you're making it better. Awesome!"

"How was your break?" Blaise asked me. "Did you enjoy Korea?"

"Oh you have no idea!" I said excitedly. "I'm surprised I didn't gain weight with all that food I ate. I think it was the time at the concerts and music shows and my time in the dance studio that kept it off. I got to meet some of my favorite idols there, that's what they call the singers there. It was so much fun, even though I was by myself. I, also, got to meet with some Korean witches and wizards there. My fluent Korean really impressed them."

"Yeah she kept slipping in it the half of the time she was at my house," Draco said, rolling his eyes sarcastically.

"Hey! I couldn't help it. It had become a habit!"

"I can't believe you spent half the summer around muggles," Pansy said in disgust.

"I spent a better part of my life around them, I'm used to it," I shrugged it off. "I can tolerate them."

"Most people would call you a blood traitor," Pansy said all nonchalantly.

I gave her a dark smirk, "Why don't you call me one to my face and see what happens."

"Cass!" Draco hissed.

"What?" I snapped, "I have put up with too many people hinting around about that. My dead parents only raised me like they did to protect me. Not to mention the fact that I don't have to explain myself to anyone. Yeah, I have secrets, big ones. Only the most important people in my life find themselves knowing about it."

"Does Draco know your secret?" Goyle asked.

"Um, duh," I said rolling my eyes. "So does his parents. They're bound not to tell a soul."

"I'm sure its not as big and important as you say it is," Pansy dismissed.

"Think what you want," I shrugged. "Do you actually think I give a damn what you or anyone else here or at that school thinks of me? It seems to me that you've forgotten I have untraceable magic of my own at play here. You think I'm going to get in trouble around here? Snape and everyone else would believe me before they believe you."

"You don't scare me," Pansy said, almost, bravely. Her wavering voice gave her away in the end.

"Not even you believe that sweetie," I said, my devilish smirk returning.

"Okay, stop," Draco said, stopping the two of us from saying anything else.

"Ugh this is lame, I'm listening to music now," I said pulling out my phone and putting my earbuds in my ears.

Draco tried to talk to me but I ignored him. I was tired of all the blood traitor shit. Whatever, their opinions didn't matter anyways.

The rest of the ride was filled with glorious K-Pop while everyone else talked, and I rolled my eyes constantly. We wasn't even at Hogwarts yet and I was already pissed at the whole world. Day ruined. I had hoped meeting the twins in the Room of Requirement after hours would make it better.

Half into our trip, I had went into my own little world, shutting everyone else out and it being just me and the music. Little did I know this was a mistake. You see, when I go into my own little music filled world I tend to start singing and rapping aloud, loudly. Not that that was really a problem, I could do both really well. Thing is, it was a talent I kept hidden. Singing in front of people terrified me to no end.

The song was Playing With Fire by BlackPink. It was one of my favorite more songs by them. The only reason I knew I was singing was because Draco ripped the earbuds out of my ears, forcing me to hear myself singing instead of the girls of BlackPink. I was mortified.

"Why are you so red-faced?" Draco asked with a smirk on his face. "You were amazing."

"She sings too?" Pansy muttered under her breath, too quiet for me to hear with normal hearing.

"You have to keep doing that, you're really good," Blaise said.

"I couldn't, really," I said, my face on fire.

"Just pretend like it's just you and me," Draco said to me, taking my hand, and making Pansy let out an annoyed breath.

"Fine," I sighed, anything to piss Pansy off more.

I picked Last Dance by Big Bang. It was a beautiful song and I loved singing along. I had the attention of everyone in the compartment and it felt really good. I was starting to wonder why I had this bit of stage fright all along. I was facing my fears and running on an adrenaline rush bigger than I could imagine.

When I was done the whole compartment applauded. I went from feeling mortified to feeling super proud. It felt so good facing my fears. The summer with Draco helped more than I could ever imagine it would. He was, practically, the only person who knew I could sing since he had walked in on me doing it in my room at his house this past summer.

"You should see her dance," Draco said with a smirk. "This one, so talented," he said as he patted me on the thigh.

"If we weren't in such a closed in space I'd show you guys," I said with a smile and a shrug.

"When we get in the common room, you can show us," Blaise said.

"Sure," I said with a nod.

"Look at you facing all your fears," Draco said to me with a smile. "I'm proud of you."

"It's all because of you," I said with a smile as I pulled him in for a sweet kiss. Everyone around us made annoyed noises and Crabbe said something about us needing to stop snogging around everyone.

The rest of the ride to Hogwarts, everyone talked about their summer. I didn't really feel like sharing mine. I had spent the latter half of the summer at the Malfoy estate. The beginning of summer I took the trip to Korea, and, secretly, I visited the US. I had learned a lot of things in my trip. I learned of a whole 'nother supernatural world filled with angels and demons, and monsters. I had brought back tons of things I had acquired on the knowledge of this world. I met hunters, ones who killed these evil supernatural creatures. It was a very interesting summer.

"Cass," Draco said, breaking me out of my daydream.

"Yeah?" I asked. "Did you want something from the trolley?"

"Oh, no, thanks. I'm saving my appetite for dinner," I told him.

"Are you sure?" he asked in concern.

"Positive," I said to him with a reassuring smile.

The closer we got to Hogwarts, people started putting on their robes and everything. I put on my black velvet, green silk lined cloak. It wasn't long before the train made it's final stop at Hogwarts. Everyone got out, the first years took the boats as the rest of us took the carriages. My group rode up together.

We got to the great hall and got sat down, waiting for the first years to come in and be sorted. It reminded me of the time I was sorted. I was a Slytherin without a doubt. I was thankful the sorting hat left out my bloodline. Being the heiress of Slytherin had to be kept a secret. Especially now. I was in danger, if Voldemort knew about me, he'd probably want me dead. I couldn't let that happen. I had to do something, I just didn't exactly know what I was going to do.

"You're quiet tonight," Draco said to me as we ate.

"Sorry, just reminiscing on the summer," I said to him honestly, for the most part at least.

"Classes start tomorrow, you can't be daydreaming about the summer you had," Draco said to me.

"I know," I said, shrugging as I did.

"You're probably sick of me by now," Draco said to me. "We've spent every waking moment together."

I laughed, "Only slightly." Then I stuck my tongue out at him.

"What am I going to do with you?" Draco asked.

"Kick my ass into gear," I said with my lips pursed. "My mind is completely somewhere else."

"Where is it, then?" he asked.

"Oh, nowhere important," I said, lying of course. My mind was on my safety and dark wizards and alternative sources of protection outside the wizarding world.

We finished up dinner. I was stuffed by the time it was over. Draco was a prefect this year, along with Pansy. I turned down the offer. As Draco carried out his prefect duties, I went to my private room. One of which I had gotten due to the fact I can't sleep in a room with other girls. I almost got in a fight with Pansy last year.

When I got in my room, I unpacked and put everything in place. Then, I dived into the books and journals I had acquired in the US. I was searching for anything that would help me be safe. I had to find it someway.

There was a knock on my door, I threw the books away in a safe place before I opened the door to see Draco there asking me to come out. I, reluctantly, went out into the common room to join the rest of my group.

I sat and listened to everyone talk. It didn't sound coherent to me, though. It was like I was under water listening in or something. My mind was completely somewhere else. Draco, finally broke me out of my daze.

"Hey, show them your dancing," Draco said to me with a smile.

"Oh, um, sure," I said hesitantly. I got up and turned on my phone and started playing an instrumental version of "Forever Young" by BLACKPINK. I sang and danced for everyone in the common room. Then, the song ended the whole common room broke out in applause. I thanked them and then took my seat back.

I went back to my room, soon after I got done singing, making up the excuse that I was tired. I really just wanted to get back into my studying the lore of this whole 'nother world.

I must've fallen asleep at some point, because I woke up early in the morning surrounded by books. I don't remember finding anything yet. I just sighed and got up and got a quick bath. Then, I got dressed and went to breakfast.

Draco was waiting on me in the Great Hall. He poured me a glass of orange juice, and I, secretly turned it into a mimosa by adding champagne. I needed a little something to get me through the first day.

"Did you sleep well?" Draco asked.

"Yes," I replied.

"Good," Draco said with a smile.

Snape was going down the table handing everyone their schedule. I got mine and cross refrenced it with Draco's. We had every class together. Draco was happy about this. We were going to sit together for every class.

Draco took my hand as we walked to class together. The rest of our crew was behind us, and I could feel Pansy's eyes boring into the back of my head. I wanted nothing more than to turn around and punch her in the face, but that wasn't very witch-like of me. My time in the muggle world seriously altered my ways of dealing with people I didn't like.

The day drug on. I wanted to shoot myself in the face when I got to Defense Against the Dark Arts and met the extremely annoying professor for this year, Ms. Umbridge. She was covered in pink from head to toe and had a very annoying voice. While the rest of the Slytherins were already kissing her ass, I knew she was going to be a major problem this year. Her way of teaching DADA without using any magic at all bothered me. I was one of the only ones in the school that knew Harry Potter wasn't lying when he said Voldemort was back. My fellow classmates needed this class, it was terrible.

I didn't let it throw me off my game, though. I made sure to take detailed notes in class. I was going to pass my OWLs, Umbridge be damned.

After classes were over for the day, I excused myself for some time outdoors, just me and the lore I had gotten in America. Draco didn't seem all that concerned, studying on my own outdoors was something I tended to do a lot. I'm glad no one suspected anything.

While I was out, the Weasley twins passed by me. One of them stealthily dropped a note by my side. I smiled to myself as they walked away, turning around to both wink at me. I giggled and opened the note.

Our dearest Cassandra,

We request your presence tonight in the usual meeting spot. We've missed you.

Forever yours,

Fred and George

I smiled and burned the note into ash. I couldn't wait to hang out with my boys. I adored them. They always knew how to make me smile and laugh. They were definitely the coolest people at Hogwarts in my opinion.

After I got done studying various things and doing my homework, I went to put my things back in my dorm. Draco and the crew were nowhere in sight. I assumed they were in the library studying or something. I wasn't worried at all.

I went to dinner and excused myself early to go up to the usual meeting spot, the room of requirement. I waited there patiently for Fred and George to join me. I didn't have to wait long. When they come in, I ran up to both of them and hugged them both. I had missed them dearly. We wrote each other while I was in Korea, and the US, but didn't get to talk when I was at the Malfoy estate.

"How's the boxes coming along boys?" I asked with a smile as we sat down on the comfortable couches the room had provided us with.

"Really well, actually," Fred said.

"Great!" I said with a smile.

"How's your research coming?" George asked. The boys were the only ones who knew about my American trip and the things I found out there.

"It's dragging on," I said with a sigh, "but I'm not going to give up. There's something, I can feel it."

"Little Miss Slytherin will find her means of protection," Fred said with a smile, "I just know it."

"You know, speaking of me being a true Slytherin, it's driving me crazy keeping that a secret after all this time. I was called a blood traitor yesterday by Pansy."

"Welcome to our world," Fred said with a roll of his eyes.

"I'm a Slytherin, I feel like I'm betraying my family," I said with a sigh. "But I'm not like them. I'm different. I don't hate muggles or muggle borns. I can't help it."

"We know," they said together.

"Don't worry about your bloodline," Fred said. "Break the chain."

"I intend on it," I said to him honestly.

The boys and I talked for a while. I filled them in on the part of my summer I didn't get to talk to them during. They both told me they couldn't believe that I spent all that time around the Malfoys. I was an amazing actress, though, as I told them. I knew how to be fake, very, very well. I wondered to myself if it was a Slytherin thing.

After a couple of hours talking, the boys and I returned to our respected dormitories. I ignored everyone trying to talk to me and went to my room. I was sitting there, studying everything, again, when I felt the blinding light of a vision flash before my eyes.

I saw a book sit before me. It was one I hadn't really spent much time in. It was about demons. Then, the book I saw turned the pages quickly and landed on one page about a certain demon to summon. I hadn't thought about using a demon. They usually required a deal that caused the deal maker to lose their soul. I was so confused.

What else besides my soul could I offer? I didn't know, what to do, but I read the page. It talked about a demon named Crowley and how to summon him specifically. The vision had to mean something. So, I gathered the things required to do the summoning spell. I was told not to trust demons, but there was something about this that I felt good about. I didn't know what it was, but I decided to go for it.

I did the spell and waited. Nothing happened. I sat there pouring over everything, making sure I did everything right. I did. I was so confused.

"Hello darling," a voice called from behind me, making me almost jump out of my skin.

"Crowley?" I asked cautiously.

"In the flesh, love," Crowley said.

"I need your help," I said to him quickly. Then, I poured into the story of my world and the danger that was beginning to present itself. I told him about my distant relative and the threat he was to me because of my power. I explained that I didn't want to sell my soul.

"What do you think you can offer me, then, love?" Crowley asked.

"I...I don't know, but please! I really need your protection," I said desparately.

"You're beautiful and everything," Crowley said as he walked around me. "But, what am I going to get out of this?"

"I was told you demons were like this," I said with a sigh. I crossed my arms across my chest and tried to think of anything.

"I'm more than just a mere demon, darling. I'm the King of Hell, love" Crowley said to me.

"What do I have to do to get your help and make you stop being so damn selfish?" I growled.

"What do you have to offer?" Crowley asked.

"I'm not giving you my magic, that's for sure. I have money, but I know you wouldn't need that. As I already said, you're not getting my soul. What else could I give you that will make this worth your while?"

"You seem so, pure..." Crowley said. "Maybe we need to dirty you up a little bit." Then, it hit me. I had one thing I could offer to him that may make everything worth his while.

"My virginity," I said quickly. My face suddenly became flushed.

"I think we've got a deal, darling," Crowley said with a smirk. I hadn't really realized it before but he was rather attractive. I had hoped to lose my virginity to the right guy, but if I was going to have protection from Voldemort and his hold, this would be worth it. "Now tell me what exactly it is you want before we seal this deal."

My stomach was filled with butterflies. "I need your protection, from Voldemort. If he ever finds out who I truly am, he'll try to kill me. I need you to be there any time I need you, my supernatural protector. Will you do that?"

"For your virginity?" Crowley asked, his voice dripping with what I think was lust. "I think we have a deal, darling." Crowley stood before me and brought his lips crashing down on mine. I felt something, something I had never felt before. I couldn't pin point it just yet, but I wanted to feel more of it.

Crowley pulled away from me and snapped his fingers. Suddenly, I stood there in a sexy set of red and black lingerie and Crowley was in his boxers. I was nervous, and I could see Crowley's erection trying to break free from it's hold. From what I could tell, he was huge. I knew it was going to hurt.

It was almost as if Crowley read my mind because he looked at me with lust-filled eyes and promised me he wouldn't let it hurt.

"I'm going to take very good care of you darling," Crowley said to me as he pulled me into his arms and brought a hand down to rub on my butt. "I hope my age doesn't gross you out."

"As they say, age ain't nothing but a number," I said to him with an eyebrow raised. I was totally turned on by him. I had this undeniable attraction to him. I couldn't deny it. I wanted him, bad.

Crowley lay me gently down on the bed. Then he took his boxers off and freed his huge erection. I looked at him with wide eyes.

"If you're wondering why I'm a demon," Crowley began, "I sold my soul for it." He was referring to his penis.

Crowley leaned down from his position hovering over me and kissed me deeply, then he trailed down my neck sucking and biting. He was going to leave marks that I was going to have to hide later. Crowley kissed down my neck to my breasts, which he set free and started sucking on them one by one. I gasped and moaned his name.

Crowley's kisses wandered down south where he stopped at my heat. He looked up at me and smiled. "You're soaking wet for me," Crowley said lustfully. "Such a naughty little girl. You probably love being with an older man."

"Yes!" I heard myself moan out, wow what the hell was he doing to me?

Crowley took my panties off with his teeth and then dove into my heat with his tongue. I was, very soon, a moaning mess. I was about to have my climax when Crowley stopped. I whimpered, wanting more of his amazing tongue.

"You taste amazing, love," Crowley said to me with a smirk. "As much as I would love for you to come apart under my tongue, I want to fee your little virgin pussy."

Slowly, Crowley pushed inside me. I gasped, it only hurt a little bit. Then, slowly, Crowley started moving in and out of me. I started moaning and saying Crowley's name repetitively. Crowley appeared to be enjoying himself too. He started moaning a bit. Then, he said my name, and I almost died. The sex felt amazing, and there was something about the way he said my name...I dind't know what I was suddenly feeling.

"Cassandra, you're so fucking tight," Crowley moaned out. "You feel so damn good!"

"Crowley!" I moaned. "Please, do it harder."

"Gladly, love," Crowley said as he picked up the pace a little bit and started thrusting into me harder.

I grabbed tightly onto Crowley as he wrapped my legs around his waist. I pulled his hair and then dug my stiletto nails into his back. He gasped but seemed to get even harder when I dug my nails down his back.

"Fuck! Cassandra!" he moaned.

"Hmm, you must like it rough," I said, my voice breathy with lust.

"I'm willing to bet you do too, my love," Crowley said to me with a wink. He had me there, I had always fantasized of rough, kinky sex. I didn't realize it would ever be this good.

I, soon, started getting close to climax, "Crowley I think I'm gonna come."

"Come, love, come for Crowley," he said, his voice dripping with sex. I let go and saw fireworks and my toes curled and I came, I came hard. I was moaning Crowley's name over and over.

"Fuck yes! Cassandra!" Crowley moaned out as he reached his climax and shot his warm seed in me over and over again.

Crowley came crashing down next to me, trying to catch his breath, along with me. I was breathing heavy. I had just lost my virginity to someone I had never expected I would, the King of Hell. I felt so bad, but so good at the same time. Crowley pulled me into his arms and my head rested on his chest. I could hear his heart beating fast.

"Cuddling wasn't part of the deal," I said to him daringly.

"No," he said, agreeing with me, "but it's something I want."

"Are you feeling what I'm feeling?" I asked. I had felt something in Crowley's kisses and his touch. It felt like he wanted to take good care of me, not hurt me, maybe even try to love me. I thought I was going insane by thinking it. He was probably just doing it to be a little nice. But did demons really like to play nice?

"You feel it too?" he asked. So, he did feel something.

"Please tell me you're not pulling some asshole demon shit and playing with my head," I begged.

"No, Cassandra," Crowley said, once again saying my name, something I loved. "I feel it too."

We lay there in silence for a while. Then something came crashing down on me. I had just cheated on Draco.

"Fuck!" I hissed.

"What? What is it?" Crowley asked in concern.

"I just cheated on my boyfriend," I said as I covered my face with my hands. I felt bad, but a part of me didn't feel bad at all.

"That little boy?" Crowley asked, "He could never please you like I could."

"What are you saying, you intend on pleasing me again?" I asked daringly.

"At least once every day until the end of time," Crowley said with a smile.

"You so better not be fucking with my head Crowley," I warned.

"Cass," he begain, "It is okay I call you that isn't it?"

"Yes," I nodded.

"I could never, would never hurt you," Crowley said.

"What do I do about Draco?" I asked.

"Keep up the facade," Crowley said, "But just know, you're not his anymore. You're mine."

"You want me?" I asked shyly.

"Yes!" Crowley hissed. "If you will be mine."

"Yes!" I said excitedly as I looked up into his eyes.

"You look exhausted," Crowley said to me with a frown as he looked down at me.

"It's been a long day," I said with a sigh, then I yawned.

"I was hoping for round two, but I'm not going to push you to fall asleep while we're having sex. I'm not into that."

"Thanks," I said, "I would like a round two, also, but I don't think I'm up to it."

"Why don't you go to sleep then?" he asked. "I'll be right here the whole night."

"Okay," I said sheepishly. I lay my head back down on Crowley's chest and let the rhythm of his heartbeat put me to sleep.