After her classes were done for the day, Jade spent an unusual amount of time speaking to Neville. He was a good man, but he wasn't Harry. Her attention would sometimes divert to Harry, who sat near her, but not near enough for her to hear what they were saying. Jade watched Harry smile and talk to Hermione and Ron, waving his hands around occasionally, making hand movements, looking careless.
He looked stunning, but did he know that? The only thing he did to himself was nothing. Nature had been good to him. He filled out and broadened up in the shoulders and lost his awkward and lanky body. His face was still youthful, but he looked incredibly handsome with those incredible green eyes, his long lashes and strong jaw made him look mature. His hair was a mess but that was the beauty of Harry Potter and his scar shown occasionally when he brushed his hair off from time to time.
"Jade?" Neville called and Jade jumped, quickly focusing on Neville. "I'm sorry if I've bored you." he said and Jade shook her head. Then, there was Neville Longbottom. He was a good man and lost a bit of weight, but still had a round face and a clumsy look about him. He was imperfect, Jade knew that but his heart was clean, and it had an interest for Jade, better late than never. "I have to go now; Professor Sprout must be expecting me at any moment. We're going to look at Bubotubers today." He said excitedly getting up. "Great." Jade said loving that he had a passion for something. "Bye Jade." He said. A sudden nervousness played on his face and Jade wondered what he was going to do next. In the end he had changed his mind and got up and left with a wave.
Jade sat around in the library for a few minutes and left knowing that she wasn't going to get anything done by sitting by herself, watching Harry. She got up and walked out of the library into the corridor. Nothing was odd about her walking down the corridors alone, she had done that for many years in this castle, but she felt unsettled. She sensed someone watching her and it became unnerving after a while. She turned around a couple of times, but saw no one and decided to make a run for it.
She was just about to reach the main corridor but a pair of hands grabbed her and a hand was clamped right on to her mouth. She panicked thinking of so many horrible things. She couldn't see anything and as much as she tried to fight back, she failed miserably. The person dragged her into a narrow alley and slammed her against the wall and Jade groaned in pain as her breasts collided against the cold stone wall and pushed in further as the man pressed from behind. He took his hand away from her mouth and twisted her arm, which he pulled behind her.
"Scream and draw any attention and I'll break your bloody arm off." He hissed. Jade gasped feeling terror flood through her body. This was Malfoy. She tried to push herself from the wall to resist but he grabbed her hair and slammed her face against the wall. The impact of her cheekbone slamming against the wall was overwhelming with pain.
She had never been physically abused all throughout her life, not even Ron lifted a finger on her. This was new for Jade. She started to cry feeling pity for herself, she was actually going to be raped and killed by Draco Malfoy. If she knew this was going to happen, she should have written something extremely horrible for him to lose face in society and be made the laughing stock of his whole life!
"How does that feel like?" he asked twisting her arm slowly and pressing against her a bit more. "Ever going to write another story like that?" he asked. Jade didn't respond and he twisted her arm more sharply making her answer.
"No!" Jade yelped. Something about this panicked voice made his heart hammer in his chest, as if he had ran a lap around Hogwarts.
"What should we do about you for writing all that dirt about me? Loch am I?" he asked near her ear. Jade breathed hard, feeling the heat of his breath on her ear. "Not so tough are you? Look who's blazing who." He said bringing his lips to her ear. He trailed his soft lips over the curve on her ear and nibbled on her earlobe. Jade closed her eyes, the tears stopped. What was he doing? His lips traveled to a very sensitive spot bordering her ear and jaw. He breathed in deeply, taking in her fragrance. It was an intoxicating mix of fresh laundry and scented lotion. "For a Weasley, you smell clean." He said, his eyes half closed, meeting with her face.
He went back to the spot which caused her to shiver and darted his tongue on her flesh. She tasted delightful. He felt her loosen and clench her hands in and out. He kissed down her neck and bit down on her flesh, drawing blood. Jade gasped from the pain and pulled away from Malfoy. Before she could feel mortified with herself and his actions, Malfoy turned around and pinned her against the walls. He lifted her arms and pressed them against the wall and separated her thighs with his legs, loving how he rubbed against her and letting the feel of his lust against her thighs. He never expected for things to go how they were going right now, but right now, he was badly in need of her body.
Jade's mind raced and she felt the adrenaline pump through her body. Malfoy swiftly pulled her robes down and cupped one of her breasts in his hands and grazed a thumb over her hardened nipple.
"Oh Merlin!" Jade blurted hearing Malfoy laugh.
"You wish." He said crushing his lips against hers. He hungrily sought her tongue and felt driven with insanity when she responded to the kiss. He released his grasp from her and let her slam him against a wall this time. While she ran her hands through his hair, his neck, down to his chest and linger over his belt buckle, Draco immediately unbuttoned her blouse. His eye caught a gold necklace with a pale pink pendant handing just above those beautiful mounds. He felt through her thin bra and wrapped his arms around her back and went to unclasp her bra until a sudden voice stopped them dead in their tracks.
"Who's there?! You damned kids, I'll get you today!" Filch's voice said throughout the corridors.
"Fuck you Filch, fuck you and fuck your mother for giving birth to a damned idiot like you." Draco muttered letting Jade go and walking to the entrance of the alley. He saw Filch walking through the corridors, checking in each alley with a torch in his hand.
"Nasty Filthy looky here!" Peeve's said appearing next to Filch. Mrs. Norris jumped from the scare and darted out of the corridor, leaving Filch to run after her. Draco smirked and turned around to see Jade rearranging her clothes. He frowned wondering why she was dressing back up again; he knew she liked whatever happened. If it wasn't for Filch and his bloody cat, he would have calmed the rage stirring in his loins.
"Where are you going?" Draco asked feeling foolish to ask her this. He was too proud to be asking her anything, but he really didn't want her to leave, as much as it annoyed him. Jade looked up and walked past him and stopped turning around. He raised an eyebrow and the next thing that happened, left a stinging and tingling sensation where she struck. He didn't feel angered, instead he grinned thinking it had been one of the most satisfying slaps he had ever gotten.
Jade quickly walked out of the hallway feeling incredibly embarrassed at what she had done. She enjoyed it and let him run his disgusting, slimy hands all over her body. In fact, she also ran her hands through his and blushed at the memory of it. She was supposed to be sickened and revolted; instead she felt a gentle tingle thinking about that disgusting pig. She walked into the Gryffindor common room and sat down in front of the fire.
"Jade?" Hermione asked and Jade turned to see her friend sitting next to her.
"Oh hello. I didn't see you." Jade mumbled looking down.
"Have you been crying Jade?" Hermione asked noticing Jade's dried tears still on her cheeks. Jade shook her head and Hermione reached over and placed a hand on Jade's hand. "If it's about Ron, I can speak to him. Whatever he's doing is wrong and you shouldn't be treated that way." Hermione said softly. Jade let Hermione think this, otherwise she would have to tell Hermione why she was crying in the first place.
"It's not necessary." Jade answered.
"But-" and Jade repeated what she had said. "Are you sure?" Hermione asked and Jade nodded. With that, Hermione told Jade about today's classes and Harry walked down the stairs, greeting the two. Jade felt ashamed seeing him. Seeing him made Jade want to cry all over again. She always dreamed of her first kiss to be with Harry, or someone special. Instead she finished snogging his biggest enemy and betrayed him. There was no way he was going to want her now. Angry, Jade got up and walked away, leaving Harry to stop mid-sentence and watch her run upstairs.
"Did I say something?" Harry asked Hermione who looked equally confused.
