She sat on my lap, in the very end of the class. Pansy was sitting in in front of us, sometimes she looked at us with her ugly-ass pug face.
After a couple of minutes she raised her hand and told the professor that she was not feeling very well, so she left.
Me and Elle were the only ones who were sitting in the very end of the class at the moment.
I looked at her and saw a smirk on her face, as soon as I saw it she pulled herself closer to me, her ass was touching my dick. She knew what she was doing.
I put my hands on her waist, trying to stop her from doing this but it didn’t help. She rubbed her ass on my hard cock and it quickly got even harder.
“Love, we are in class, you should really stop doing this” I said with a smile on my face, of course I liked it, but we were in a class.
“Make me stop” she said and I quickly grabbed her neck, and squeezed it hard, she was barely able to breathe, but in fact she was still rubbing her ass on me, on my hard dick.
I squeezed her neck even harder, she couldn’t breathe at all.
“Draco- I- I can’t- breathe” she said while trying to catch breath but she couldn’t do it because my hand were all around her neck.
I let her neck go and she stopped rubbing herself, and looked at me. “Fuck you” Elle muttered and looked at the professor, McGonagall were looking directly at us, trying to give us a ‘you two are dead’ look.
Fuck. If we weren’t in class right now, I’d fuck her again, till she can’t walk.
“I’d love to do that, but we are in class.” I replied with a big smirk on my face, professor McGonagall was still looking at us, but now with a devil face, trying to ‘separate’ us only with her eyes, but it wasn’t going to happen.
Elle smirked, and looked at the professor again, trying to understand what she was saying. She never listened to any professors in class, except in potions, Snape loved her as much as he loved me, we were his favorite students.
After about thirty minutes, the class was over. Elle stood up and so did I. We took our books and walked out of the classroom really fast, because professor McGonagall wanted to talk to us, because of our behavior in her classes.
We basically ran away from her, to my dorm. “Hey, Elle, I need to talk to you.” I said with a worry, because I noticed something.
“Yeah?” she said with confusion and slight fear in her face, she wanted right away to know what is happening.
“Well, I have a question. I am begging, tell me the truth.” I said again trying to hide fear in my eyes.
“Hmm? What’s wrong, Draco?”
“I have noticed, that you are losing weight. When was the last time you have ate anything?”
Her face quickly turned pale. She froze, her heart was beating, I could see how her chest was moving because of her heart, it literally tried to escape her body.
She stood there, scared, she clearly did not know what to say, how to act.
Should I lie? Should I tell him the truth? My whole body was paralyzed. He found out. He fucking found out. I still didn’t know what to answer.
“I- I don’t remember..” I said with a sad, and full of regret voice. He was looking at me and I was facing floor, I did not want to see him.
“You don’t remember?!” he raised his voice at me. I did not flinch, I was used to getting yelled at.
“Yes, I don’t remember.” I tried to look at him, but he was looking at me with pain and disappointment in his face, he was also scared, shaking.
“Do you fucking understand what you are doing to yourself?!” He yelled at me again, this time much louder.
“Draco, please don’t shout...” I begged with a calm voice, he looked so mad and... And disappointed.
I was so scared and also lost.
“Elle, do you understand what you are doing?” he asked again but with a much calmer voice now. “Yes, but- but I’m not hungry, like at all...”
He grabbed my hand, opened dorms door, dragged me out of it. He was aggressive, I’ve never seen him like that, except when we weren’t dating, he was always like that.
“Now we are going to The Great Hall and you are going to fucking eat everything, until I will see that you gained your fucking weight back, do you understand that you could’ve died?” he said, I knew that he was overreacting.
“Draco-” I tried to interrupt him he wasn’t listening.
“You will eat everything there, you will eat more than Ron have ate for the past few years, I want you to be healthy again, and you will get healthy.” Draco was almost shouting at me. I was shaking, but not from the fear of dying, but from the fear of losing him.
He was overreacting, and a lot, I knew it.
He dragged me to the Slytherin table in The Great Hall, took one plate from the very end of the table, gave it to me and hugged me from behind.
“Now, eat, I will stay here and look at you, to make sure that you really ate.” he said. I nodded my head. I wasn’t hungry, like at all.
But I had to eat because he would kill me very quickly. I grabbed a piece of cake and put it in my plate.
“For fuck’s sake, Elle, this is not food, it’s a sweet, you have to eat normal food.” he said, took my plate, threw it to the side and took another, clean plate from the very end of the table.
He put food in it. Chicken, potatoes, salads, pasta and a one sandwich, gave it to me and took a fork, gave it to me too. “Here, now eat, here, in front of me.” He said but now with a lot calmer voice.
I took a bite of chicken, it was hard to swallow at first, but then I got used to it. He was staring at me, and I mean STARING, it was not really comfortable to eat while he was staring like that, but I still did.
“That’s my good girl.” he said with a proud face, also a little smile.
After about twenty minutes, I ate everything and Draco dragged me out of The Great Hall. I was nauseous but I didn’t care, I tried my best to not throw up and I thought that I wouldn’t, and I actually didn’t.