A.N. I'm not quite feeling the love for this story at this point but it's okay. Hopefully you all are truly out there reading this. If you are, it'd be nice to know any thoughts or suggestions.

Disclaimer: I own nothing

Warning: Rated M for a reason but I suck at sex scenes so beware.

Stay Wide Awake by lollapaloozafanatic83

Chapter 3

Draco walked down the street, a blank stare on his glamored face and one destination in mind. It was late, five in the morning, but he knew Pansy wouldn't mind if he just crawled into bed with her...

He used his wand to unlock the gate and began the trek up the hill to Parkinson Manor. Buzzards circled overhead, their bald heads shining in the sunrise, as if they knew this would be the man to provide the next meal.

When he reached the door, he unlocked it with the key Pansy had entrusted to him after 2 years of casual sex. No one knew of their relationship, so no one knew he had the key. This would be the first time he used it.

He walked up the grand staircase taking his time so as to let the anticipation build within him. He reached the top of the stairs and opened the double doors there.

In the room, Pansy was sleeping under a heavy duvet, her mouth opened and light snore coming through. He took the time to take stock of what he was dealing with and a small smile almost crept onto his face. After leaving school, Pansy had undergone corrective surgery, fixing her pug nose, shrinking her hips, and enlarging her breasts. She now the body of one the Muggle nude models and she was proud to share it. Especially with Draco.

Pansy sighed in her sleep and rolled onto her back. She was naked under the silk bedding and Draco's groin ached at what was to come. It was time.

He began to undress and undo the glamour charm as he walked towards the dark wood bed in the center of the room. He slid into bed with Pansy and let his naked body cover her own. He reached a hand between them and touched at her most intimate part. Draco felt when Pansy woke up; she froze and her eyes fluttered against his cheek as she tried to fight the pleasure and sleepiness. She won the battle and her eyes flew open but all she was met with was his white blond hair.

"Draco?" her voice was husky from sleep and it did things to him. "What are you doing here?" Her face was puzzled but she couldn't help but close her eyes and fling back her head as he probed deep within, drawing her close to an orgasm and then taking his hand from her. She groaned at the loss, unable to control herself; her mind was a confusion of lust and her body was heated from what he was doing to it.

"I want you," he claimed with what she thought was passion. Pansy melted further under him at his words. "I want you, Pansy. Only you."

"But what about-" she started breathlessly. She didn't want to hope only to have Draco be snatched away from her once again. But when Draco looked into her eyes, she only saw sincerity there.

"It doesn't matter. Nothing matters but you and me." Internally Draco was simultaneously gagging and rolling his eyes at what he had to go through with Pansy. But he kissed her softly, relishing in the way she surrendered to him, wrapping her arms and legs around in a vice grip. As he thrust into her, Pansy couldn't help but consider what they were doing was wrong but she ignored her conscious and spent the rest of the night making love to him and showing him that she wanted him forever.

As the sun rose, Draco felt no remorse as he plunged the blade into her chest. Her eyes flew open wide and her hand fell away from where he had closed it around the hilt. Her eyes widened further as he straddled her and took her once more, rougher than he had ever, leaving her bleeding from the stab the heart, from being brutally raped, and crying tears of blood from trusting him in the first place.