Chapter 7 is up. It's a very short chapter, mainly because I wanted it to focus more on Serpentia and Fred, rather then to skip through it.
Offcourse all the characters belong to J.K. Rowling, except for Serpentia Malfoy, who is mine.
Some information about my character
Serpentia Malfoy is the first born of the Malfoys. She is 20 years old, has long blonde hair, is about 5'7 (170cm) and has a very slender build. She is very open minded about everything. She can read people's minds by touching them (skin on skin). She's also good with flying on a broom, she can summon her wand with out words and without anyone paying attention. She even has visions about the future, but they aren't always with so much detail. Even though she hates her family name, she feels that she needs to protect her younger Draco.
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A Strange Connection
Chapter 7
Soft dreaming
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I woke up what seemed to be in the middle op the night with a sleeping figure next to me and by his scent, I could sense it was Fred. To be sure I took my wand quietly and whispered softly: "Lumos". His face grimaced when the light hit his face, as quickly as I could I whispered: "Nox" to make it become dark again. I realized that I was still naked underneath the blanket, so I got up very quietly and picked up my bag. I ruffled trough it and found a pair of knickers and my nightgown. I turned around, to make sure Fred was still sleeping and dropped the blanket. I bent down, picked up my knickers and put them on. I wiggled my way into my nightgown and silently slipped next to Fred under the covers. I immediately drowsed off and didn't wake until the next early morning. The weight of an arm was present and silently I turned halfway around, causing me to make contact with his skin. I could see what he was dreaming, but within his dream I stayed at a distance. I decided to break off the contact with his skin, making me move away from him. I wasn't paying attention to the size of the bed, so I fell off. I gave a surprised yelp, making Fred shoot right up and awake. He was grinning at me, when he saw me on the ground.
"That was kinda the nightgown I had in mind." He said simply while he offered his hand.
I could feel my cheeks burning, when I saw his eyes checking my nightgown.
"Are you staying there?" He asked this time amused.
"No, I'm not. I can get up on my own. I don't need you, you know." I said with pride in my voice.
"You know, I don't mind that you can read my mind. It's kinda nice, I've got no secrets. But if you want to stay on the cold floor." He said with a smile as he still had his offered hand hanging in the air.
I looked at him with surprise and for a moment I looked away. Just to think about what he had said, when I looked at him again, his smile was gentle and his eyes were sincere. With some hesitation I took his hand so he could help me onto the bed. I slipped again under the covers, relieved when the warmth of him embraced me. He turned to his side, supporting his head with hand and elbow deep into the pillow. Without any warning he pressed a small kiss against my forehead, making a new part of my bad memories visible. I could feel my body tense up, grabbing Fred by his T-shirt as I pressed myself firmer against him.
"It's alright. I'm here." I could hear him whisper and his warm breath against my forehead.
"Make it stop, please. I don't want to remember." I pleaded against his chest.
The dark images changed and I found myself staring at the younger versions of the twins, pulling a prank on they're younger brother Ron. I smiled slightly which Fred seemed to take that as a compliment. He showed me more pranks and I finally found myself laughing out loud with tears in my eyes.
"Thank you, Fred." I said thankfully while I looked him in the eye.
"No, problem." He whispered softly.
A flash of him kissing me came into my mind, making me blush again.
"I'm sorry." He muttered as he backed away not entirely breaking the contact between us.
I felt disappointed and whispered inside my mind: "Please, don't."
"Why not?" He whispered softly, looking unsure into my eyes.
"I didn't say anything." I whispered confused.
"Yeah, you did." He smiled knowingly. "You said: "Please, don't."
"I didn't actually say that. I was thinking it, that's a big difference." I whispered half annoyed.
"And I could hear you. So technically, you were talking to me in your mind." He said with a grin.
I opened my mouth to say anything but closed it when I didn't know what to say.
"So, would you mind if I kissed you?" He whispered politely.
"Yes, I do mind! You have a girlfriend!" I said insulted. In my mind I whispered very softly: "No."
He scooted closer and silently put his lips on mine. I struggled at first when he pulled me closer but when I felt the sparks flying in my mind I couldn't control myself and pressed my body against his. For the first time I felt free of my restrictions and I felt flustered when I could feel his hands discovering every inch of my body. I stopped kissing him when I felt his crouch pressing against mine and I could feel the throbbing of his penis.
"We can't." I whispered half out of breath.
"Why not?" He asked as he pressed his forehead against mine.
"We just met." I whispered as I could feel the blush on my cheeks.
He remained silent for a while but softly nodded as he came aware that it was just to soon. I snuggled closer to him, his hand between us, so I could hold on to him. He still pressed soft and tender kisses onto my forehead, which relaxed me a bit. After a few minutes I drowsed off again and fell into a warm and safe sleep.
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Hope you liked it, even if it was a bit shorter than the other chapters.
Thank you so much!
