The Werewolf's Daughter
44. An eighth Potter?
Maya was bored. Bored and curious. In fact, she was so curious that she had read the same line in the book five times now. She was curious about what was going on in the Order meeting, which was going on downstairs. She was still only 16 so it was completely out of the question that she attended.
Draco, however, was 17 which meant he could go to all of the meetings. This meeting in particular had been called last minute and Maya just wanted to know what it was about.
Just as she had started to read her book properly again, the bedroom door opened, and she looked up. 'Hi' she smiled, as Draco came in.
'Hi.' He said back, not quite looking at her.
'What is it?' she asked, 'What's wrong?'
'Nothing's wrong.' He mumbled.
'What happened at that meeting?' she asked, through gritted teeth.
'Well…'
'Draco!'
'Ok, ok! The Order are planning a rescue mission for Harry – to get him away from his relatives and in to a safe-house before the trace breaks on him.'
'And?' she asked, sensing he was not telling her everything.
'They're looking for volunteers. The plan they want to use to get Harry has 6 people using Polyjuice potion to turn in to Harry.'
'Oh. And you've volunteered?' she whispered, feeling her breath getting quicker as she started to feel anxious.
'Not yet. I plan to though. I just wanted to let you know.'
'Nothing I say will change your mind?'
Draco shook his head. 'I'm sorry Maya, but I have to help.'
Maya nodded, got up from his bed and walked out of his room. Back in her own room, she lay on her bed, curling up in a ball. It wasn't long before she felt her mattress sink as Draco lay down next to her.
'I'm sorry.' He said, quietly. 'You understand though, right? I have to help.'
'Draco, if I was 17 and I wanted to come what would you say?' she asked.
Draco didn't say anything and after a few moments silence, he sighed and left her room again.
Maya did understand; of course she did. If she was 17, she would probably want to help. Just because she understood, didn't mean she had to like it at all. Maya eventually fell asleep, but her dreams soon turned to nightmares – mainly of something bad happening to Draco. After waking up in tears, she made her way down to his bedroom.
'Draco' she whispered, as she stood next to his bed. 'Please can I get in?'
Draco stirred slightly and lifted the cover for her. Once she was in and settled, her curled his body around hers.
'Are you ok?' he asked, sleepily.
Maya shook her head. 'Just make sure you come back here.' She responded.
Draco sighed and moved closer to her. 'I will do my best.'
…
The day of the "plan" arrived, and Maya woke up with a feeling of dread. Draco was already up and was currently in the shower. She decided to join him.
'This is a nice surprise.' He said, as she slipped in to the shower with him. Maya didn't respond, she just stood on her tip toes and pushed her lips on to his. 'I need you today.' She eventually whispered and he knew exactly what she meant.
They spent the whole day in his room, ensuring they had cast silencing charms over the door and protective charms every time he slipped inside her.
'I love you' he whispered, as they lay next to each other hours later, slightly breathless.
'I love you too.' She whispered back, moving so she was lying across his chest. He started to play with her hair. 'Tell me about the plan?' she asked.
'Well, each "Potter" will be with a guardian – a more experienced one. I am going with your dad.' He said.
'Who else will be transforming?' she asked.
'Ron, Fred, George, Bill, and Mundungus.'
'Hermione?' she asked, confused.
'No, she volunteered at first but when Ron volunteered too, she changed her mind. As only 6 people were needed the Order were fine with that.'
'Now, I've got 35 minutes before I need to be downstairs.' He said, smirking at her. 'What can I do in that time?'
Maya giggled as he disappeared under the covers and then moaned when he started to lick her out. As he made his way back up, he slipped a couple of fingers inside her, stroking her clit with his thumb, and Maya arched her back as she moaned for him. He then started to play with her tits – they were his favourite part of her. They were big and bouncy and the slightest touch from him usually made her nipples hard.
'Draco.' She moaned, as she came over his fingers. Draco smiled at her and kissed her as he removed his fingers. She then rolled over, so she was on her front looking back at him. Draco raised an eyebrow at her; they had never done it in that position before.
'Are you sure?' he asked, kissing her neck and fondling her breasts from behind. Maya nodded and pulled herself up, so she was on all fours. Draco soon slipped inside her and had her moaning for him over and over again.
'Draco, harder' she begged 'pleasee, harder!'
Draco took hold of Maya's hip with one hand and thrusted as hard as he could inside her, pulling her hair slightly with his other hand. He slid a hand down and fingered her clit as she started to come all over his cock. Draco continued, making her come 3 more times before he himself came inside her.
'That was amazing.' He whispered, kissing her as he lay down next to her. She draped himself across his chest again.
'So, you need to come back to me now, because I will not get sex like that anywhere else.' Draco chuckled, looking down at her. She was so beautiful.
'Don't worry about me.' He whispered.
Maya sat up, her boobs in his face. 'Don't worry about you?' she half-shouted. 'DON'T WORRY ABOUT YOU?! You're going off on a dangerous mission and you tell me not to worry.'
'Maya, I thought you understood!'
'I do Draco but that doesn't mean I have to like it.'
'Fuck sake. All I said was don't worry about me! Please, don't let a fight ruin today? I'll be going in the next 5 minutes, and I don't want to go with you angry at me.'
Maya counted to ten and calmed herself down. 'I'm not angry. Just, don't tell me not to worry. I will worry.'
Draco nodded and looked at his watch again. 'I'm sorry, I need to start getting ready to go.'
Maya nodded and moved to let him get out of the bed.
'Don't wait up for me, ok?' he said. 'We'll be late back.'
'I don't think I'm going to be able to sleep.' She whispered, getting out of bed too. She pulled on her clothes and one of his hoodies, spraying it in his aftershave. 'I'm scared.' She told him, her lip quivering.
Draco didn't say anything but held her close, letting her cry in to his chest.
'Come on love, come downstairs with me.' Maya nodded, and let him lead her out of the room.
'Dad, please be safe. Please keep both of you safe.' She said, hugging him. She kissed Draco again, before he stepped into the fireplace.
…
'Tonks, when do you think they'll be back?' Maya asked her step mum quietly.
'I don't know sweetheart. I hope soon.' She responded, cuddling her son. Maya was in awe of her baby brother – he was happily sleeping away, unaware of what was going on.
Unfortunately, they didn't receive any word until the next morning.
'At the burrow, both safe. Come soon.' Remus' patronus said in his voice.
They made their way to the burrow where Maya threw herself at Draco as soon as she could get near him. 'You're hurt!' she whispered, caressing his cheek, where there was a large cut.
'I'm fine, just a slash of someone's wand.' He responded, pulling her close to him.
'Dad!' she shouted, as he came in to the room. 'I'm so glad you're ok. All of you.'
'Maya, mad-eye's dead.' Her father told her, shocking her. Tonks was sobbing next to him – Mad-Eye was her mentor.
Maya didn't know what to say. This was it; the war was kicking off.