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WARNING: Ron lovers read at your own risk *smirks evily*
He's doing it on purpose.
I know he is.
The thumping on the other side of the wall is causing my room to shake.
Her screams, the screams of the girl I love, penetrating my walls and etching into my brain to fill my nightmares.
When I close my eyes all I can see is her lovely, naked little body, the one I've never even got to see, only fantasize about, tangled with his. I see his lips and hands all over her. I see her writhing and moaning in his arms.
I'm clinching my fists so tightly I can feel the blood trickle down my hands and onto my old, moth bitten, off white sheet.
"Scream for me, Kitten." He hears his deep, smooth voice say, muffled only slightly by the paper thin walls of 12 Grimmauld place.
"DRACO, DRACO, OH MERLIN DRACO!" He hears her scream, It hurts to think that she still sounds beautiful, even while she screams for another man.
The thumping gets harder and he can hear a faint thwack of skin slapping against skin.
"Tell me who owns you kitten; Tell me who's the only man that's allowed to make you cum, Tell me who's the only man that's ever fucked this pretty little pussy." He hears him say desperately, obviously speaking through clenched teeth.
I can't help but flinch, I hate when he makes her say these things, It's the worst part for me.
I don't notice that I'm crying until I feel hot moisture on my neck.
"YOU DRACO. ONLY YOU! NO ONE ELSE! NEVER ANYONE ELSE." She screams out desperately. After that it's all growls and whimpers and then I hear her scream his name at the top of her lungs.
I try to fight back the violent sobs wracking through my body but they're simply too strong.
I hear their bed make creak one last time, and then so quietly I can barely make it out, I hear, "I love you Draco."
"I love you too Hermione, With all my heart." I can practically see the smile on his face, the fucking bastard.
After that it's all silence, but I still don't sleep.
I know if I close my eyes for more than a second my brain will mercilessly torture me, showing me image after image of her with him.
I fight sleep most of the night, but at around 6 AM I grow too weak to fight it and I fall into a nightmare filled slumber, her screams for him taunting me for hours.
It's the next morning when I actually see them.
As I sleepily stumble my way into the tiny kitchen I see him sitting at the table, Hermione perched on his lap, Her engagement ring glinting in the sunlight coming through the dirty window.
"Hermione, Come with me to the store for a little while! We have to get more floo powder and milk!" I hear Ginny call from the living room.
"I'll be there in a second Gin!" She calls back before shifting on Draco's lap. She leans up and plants a soft kiss on his lips and I feel bile rise in my throat.
He looks me dead in the eye while he kisses her, And I fight the urge to lunge for his throat.
She slowly pulls away, removes herself from his lap and plants one last kiss on the corner of his mouth before hurrying into the living room to find Ginny.
The second she leaves, a smug little smirk plays on his face, "Sleep well there, Weasel?" he drawls, a knowing tone in his voice.
"Just fine, Malfoy, Just fine." I say through clenched teeth, doing everything in my power not to let him no that he's getting to me.
I hate him so much it psychically pains me, But I can tell he hates me more.
Before he can say another word I get up and go back to my room, Allowing the tears to flow freely down my face because he got the girl.
He got her before I even had a chance.
Stupid fucking Malfoy.