Twilight/Harry Potter Crossover

But it was okay, Draco knew exactly what he was doing. They weren't going to make it to the bed...

Chapter 3

Bella sat up from the couch; Draco's legs sprawled over her as he slept. Her hair was tangled, and she was sore. She looked at Draco's back; it was scratched and bruised from her nails. She smiled to herself, but also felt disgusted. She hardly knew this guy yet she'd just had sex with him... Several times. Even as she thought about it, she lightly flushed. "He didn't even use a ... Oh hell." She thought to herself, as she carefully moved the legs of the sleeping Draco, and went to look for the shower.

She stepped under the falling water; as it pelted her bare skin, her muscles relaxed. She searched for the shower gel, but only found an empty bottle. She sighed. Her shower gel was in her room. She frowned and decided when she got back to her room; she would shower again, this time carefully washing every inch of her. She smiled, and she would wash her hair with her favourite shampoo, the one with the strawberry scent. As soon as her plans were made, two pale arms wrapped around her. Draco stepped into the shower sleepily.

"Looks like we had a similar idea," he grinned, placing a small kiss on her head.

"How's your back?" Bella asked, turning him around to look at the scratches

"Scratches? What scratches?" Draco ran his hand over his back, and winced slightly. "Those scratches." He laughed. "Its sore, but I'll heal... How are you?"

"Sore," Bella nodded. "But I feel good." She smiled. Draco looked at her.

"Ready for round 2?" He winked, laughing at the look on Bella's face, which was of disbelief. "I joke, I joke. Don't worry, I'll let you heal slightly first." He grinned at her. She looked at him, and smiled, closing the gap between them. She wrapped her arms around him, placing her head on his chest, and pulled them both under the flow of water. Draco grinned, and pulled as a face as the water hit the newly healed scratches. His change of face didn't get past Bella, who bit her lip, worried she'd hurt him more than he said. He laughed at her expression.

"Bella, don't worry, love, all scratches sting when they first get put under water," he grinned, kissing the tip of her nose. Bella rolled her eyes, putting her head back of his chest, her hair sticking to his wet skin. Draco trailed his hands down Bella's spine, sending shivers through her that she tried to ignore, and failed; she pushed her hips against him, the only reaction her mind thought suitable. Draco grinned immediately, his fingers never ceasing to stop moving, he took one hand under Bella's chin and pulled her face to his, kissing her gently.

There was a small knock at the door. Draco pulled away from Bella's lips.

"Come back later, thanks." Draco called, before putting his lips to hers again, and kissing her deeply.

"I need to see Bella," a bell like voice replied. A voice that made Bella gasp as she heard it. She knew who it was behind that door. She pulled away and looked at Draco.

"It's Edward. I'm not here," she mouthed. Her eyes flickering anxiously to the door. He nodded, turning the shower off, and handing her a fluffy white towel. He took one for himself, and gave a half-hearted smile to Bella before walking to the door, leaving her in the shower cubicle, wrapped in the towel. She heard the door open, and the bell like voice talking.

"Where is she? Why was she here?" The voice demanded. It sounded angry, and determined to know the truth. Bella flinched when she it growl lowly at Draco. She felt sorry for him, having to deal with Edward, when he was her problem. She should be dealing with him, not Draco.

"She was here because I invited her. She left to go out a few hours ago I believe. Don't ask me where she went. I don't know." Draco replied, his voice icy. He made swift movements to close the door, but Edward barred it with his foot.

"I know she is still here!" Edward practically roared at Draco, Bella flinched again, almost slipping on the wet tiles of the shower. She cursed under her breath. That was all it needed. Edward barged past Draco.

"Hey! You can't just walk into my room!" Draco yelled. But Edward ignored him, walking into the bathroom, and pulling back the shower curtain, revealing a very wet haired, towelled Bella. She smiled weakly.

"Hello Edward." She hitched the towel farther up herself, insuring nothing could be seen. Edward's pitch black eyes widened in shock and slight disgust. Bella swore they turned a darker black as Edward took in the scene, his quick mind piecing everything together. He was stunned and speechless. Behind him, Draco stood with.. Was that a stick? Pointed at his back. Bella looked at Draco confused, and Draco's lips twitched, pulling into a smirk.

"You know I could do it Cullen."

Edward whipped around, staring at Draco.

"I don't deny you probably could. Do it Malfoy. You've taken the very thing I strived to live for, why not take my existence too."

Bella was incredibly confused. What was going on? What was Draco doing with a stick pointing at Edward's face?

Draco glanced at Bella, who pulled a face, as she tried to work out this situation, and find an explanation.

"I'm a wizard Bella."