Chapter 4

"You can't be serious!", said Amelia and rolled her eyes. "He's an evil bastard! I'm telling you, he's just using you, he's not into you! Seriously, you need to stop doing him."

Astoria blew the cigarette smoke out. "I'm not doing him. He's - You have to admit that he's hot!"

"Maybe. But you - I'm your best friend, I just want to protect you! Something's going on with Draco and whatever it is, it's making him unpredictable. He ignored you for a whole week and started seeing you again when he was horny! I mean, he fucked you in a classroom and left instantly after he had finished, what does that tell you, huh?"

"You're annoying", said Astoria and threw the cigarette onto the floor without caring that it was still burning. "You don't get to tell me what to do just because you refuse to screw Blaise! He's obviously into you and if you had some self-respect you would do him! I would if I wasn't with Draco."

"Yeah", snapped Amelia, "I believe you would. I mean, which older Slytherin boy didn't you screw."

"You're calling me a whore?", snapped Astoria angry.

"I'm not. I'm just saying that you're going to end up getting a baby at the age of 16 if you don't stop this crap."

"Shut it!", yelled Astoria but lowered her voice then. "I'm having fun and just because I'm with Draco I'm not going to be a pregnant whore!"

"Honey, you're not with him."

"What do you want from me? I guess I know better who I'm with than you do - just because you don't get laid by the Slytherin Prince."

"Slytherin Prince?" Amelia looked at her friend in disbelief. "Have you gone mad?"

"Don't give me that, you know that he is."
"Come on." Amelia lowered her voice and her tone to make things work out. "I just care about you."

"Then stop caring", snapped Astoria. With an arrogant grin, she added: "You've got every reason to be jealous, right? I'm having mind-blowing sex while you keep your legs closed like a nerd."
Amelia just looked at her. Shocked.
"I'm leaving", hissed Astoria.

"Yeah, go and screw your Slytherin Prince!", yelled Amelia after her.

xxx

Astoria went down to the dungeons to search for Draco. Because she didn't find him, she went upstairs to his room.
He turned shocked around and pointed his wand at her when she entered.

"Damn it!", he yelled when he recognized her.

"Sorry", replied Astoria. "I was just wondering wether you wanted, i don't know, to hang out?"

"No", hissed Draco. "Why should I hang out with you. Leave."

Astoria looked at him and swallowed the upcoming tears before she left.

After she had closed the door behind her, he locked it magically.

xxx

When Amelia entered the dorm room, she found Astoria sobbing on her bed.

"Don't give me that look", sobbed Astoria. "You were right about everything and I'm just a mean, useless bitch."
Ameloa sat down on the bed beside her. "It's ok."

"Don't do that!", sobbed Astoria. "You don't need to be the good girl while I'm always the evil bitch."

"Hey, I've been bitchy, too. Well, not as much as you, anyway." She smiled.

Astoria laughed and wiped the tears away. "I'm screwed up", she said then. "I' won't try to make excuses for what I've said...but I love you."

"I love you too, evil bitch", grinned Amelia. "What did he do?", she asked then.

"You know me way too well", groaned Astoria.

xxx

The next day, the two girls came into the castle at night - they had been at the grounds, like always.
"What's that noise?", said Amelia suddenly.
Astoria shrugged. "Let's find out."
She went slowly towards the door where the noise came from, pushed it open - and gasped.

xxx

She had ignored Draco since that night. To be honest, it hadn't been that hard because she didn't see him often anyway.
But then, it was Monday. Her belly ached when she walked towards the potions class; there was no way that she could skip it again this week...

She sat down next to Draco without really looking at him.
"Don't pout", whispered Draco.

"I'm not pouting. I'm trying to pretend that you don't exist."

He laughed. "That's pathetic, baby."

"Don't call me baby! I caught you screwing Pansy in a freaking broom closet! For me, you don't exist anymore. And just to be clear, my legs are going to stay closed."

"Uh", replied Draco with an arrogant grin. "Really."
Astoria didn't answer. He looked at her and smirked - she had just given him a reason to want her again. Not only because he enjoyed the sex with her (she had got a gorgeous body and knew exactly what he needed) but also because she had told him she'd never sleep with him again. We'll see, he thought.

xxx

They were yelling at each other in the dormitry that night. Suddenly, Draco heard footsteps and pushed Astoria into the next empty classroom – the Potions room.

"Take your fuckin' hands off me!", snapped Astoria.

"Shut the hell up, or do you want to get caught?", hissed Draco.

"I don't care!", replied Astoria.

He pushed her hard against the wall.

"Let me go!", she said pretty loud which caused him to kiss her. His kiss was so forceful that Astoria wasn't able to fight him.

After Draco was sure that the person on the hallway (probably Snape) was gone, he released her.

"What was that about?", hissed Astoria. "I told you, we're over."

"Just to shut you up", replied Draco. He still wanted her, but right now he was angry. Why did she have to be so bitchy?

"Anyway", Astoria continued, "you could've told me that you're still with Pansy! I'm not a bitch, I don't want to be the dirty mistress here!"

Draco rolled his eyes. "Told ya, I'm not with her. I'm not with someone."

"Looked kinda different when I -"

He interrupted her. "Stop talking about that freaking broom closet! If you hadn't been so bitchy I would've screwed you instead of her."

"Oh, thanks", said Astoria ironically. "I don't need to take that as a compliment, do I!"

"You're freaking annoying, you know that?", snapped Draco.

"So are you", pouted Astoria. "You know what? Fuck you", she added and headed towards the door.

She couldn't react because he was instantly behind her and slammed her hard against the wall. "No", he hissed. "I'm going to fuck you."

"You're definitely not", spitted Astoria and wanted to push him away, but he was too strong.

He grabbed her wrists, pinned them with one hand above her head and raised an eyebrow. Provocative.

"I'm serious", hissed Astoria. "Let me go."

"I know that you want me", whispered Draco against her neck before he bit down. Not enough to tear blood but enough to send a shiver through her whole body.

"Stop", pleaded Astoria. Her eyes were closed.

Draco looked into her eyes; no words were nessecary because she knew that he wouldn't, anyway.

Astoria looked back at him. "You're not going to touch me", she hissed. She wanted neither to admit that she wanted him desperately nor to lose the fight. And she knew that she was going to loose when he drove his free hand over her inner thigh and under her skirt.

He let her wrists go to see what she was going to do. Contrary to his expectations, she tried to open his belt instead of trying to push him away.

She couldn't think straight anymore because she was angry like hell, pissed off, fucked up. And he had this effect on her...when he kissed her neck, touched her, his stubble scratching her skin...although she was as angry like she'd never been before.

When she had opened his belt, he pushed her hands away...yeah, she thought. That's how it's always going. Who comes first looses the fight.

And he wouldn't let her win. He pushed her hands away and teared her underwear apart.

Crap, his eyes...she looked away, but he grabbed her neck hard with his other hand and pushed his tongue into her mouth.

She pulled away from the kiss when he added a third finger inside of her, finger-fucked her harder, faster, driving her crazy...

When she came, screaming out his name, he grinned devilish.

When her eyes met his, they told her: You're mine.

Draco didn't let her catch her breath because when he finally let her open his trousers, he didn't waist time.

xxx

Amelia shook her head. "You're never gonna get away from him, right?"

Before Astoria could even think of an answer, her sister Daphne interrupted them.

"Little bitch!", she yelled and her hand hit Astoria's cheek hard.

Astoria jumped up from the couch. "Are you crazy?", she yelled.

"You're a shame for me, for our whole family!", yelled Daphne. Everyone in the common room was looking at them. "You're screwing my best friend's boyfriend? SERIOUSLY?"

"Shut the hell up, it's none of your business who I'm screwing. And by the way, he isn't Pansys boyfriend anymore."

She catched her sisters arm before she could hit her again.

"I'm going to tell Dad", smirked Daphne and teared her arm way from her sisters grip. "Let's see who's laughing in the end. He's gonna torture the crap out of you!"

"Oh hell, now I'm afraid", said Astoria and rolled her eyes. "Seriously? Do you need Daddy for this?"

Daphne grinned evil. "I'm gonna laugh when you're crying on the floor." Then she left.

"Mind your own business!", yelled Astoria at the other Slytherins who looked at her.