I have the rest of the book planned out. I don't want to spoil anything but it's going to be a roller coaster...📈📉📈📈📉...
From this chapter, I will start speeding things up and add more plot (There will still be LOADS of smut). I'm trying to minimize the chapters each year while also increasing the length. I'm planning on 10-15 chapters each year so all together about 50-60 chapters.
I'm done ranting now, please enjoy! I love you!
TW: Drug usage. Long detailed smut.
Spice level: 8/10 ;)
Word Count: 3025
"Harry. Calm the fuck down. Dragons are easy to deal with."
"Says you! In Hogwarts, we don't battle fucking creatures who can either bite your head off or burn your arse off! We only deal with fucking adorable Nifflers! The most dangerous we've ever dealt with was a Hippogriff, and those aren't even dangerous!" He cried.
"I'm really reconsidering transferring now, Harry. Hogwarts curriculum is absolute shit!"
Harry rolled his eyes. "Your school is just advanced,"
"Whatever, we need to find a way for you to not die,"
"No shit Sherlock,"
Amélie scoffed, "I know you're stressed Harry, but just think of the bright side."
"And what's the bright side?"
"You won't die."
Harry sighed. His eyes twinkled as if he had a great idea. "Why don't we..."
Amélie raised her eyebrows.
"You know..." He balls up one fist and uses one of his fingers to push in and out of the fist.
Amélie smacked Harry's head with a book. "Not" Smack. "the" Smack "fucking" Smack. "time."
"But you never give up a chance to fuck... did you injure your head, Ames?" He asked, genuinely confused.
It's not that she didn't want to fuck, because she really wanted to. She just needed a break. Seeing Draco happy with Pansy made her rethink all of her life decisions. The way they look at each other was what Amélie wanted her whole life. A look of adoration and love. Not just lust. She was jealous of their relationship. If they were happy together, Amélie wouldn't dare destroy it.
Amélie also still felt somewhat guilty about the whole Draco situation, even though she shouldn't. Draco has obviously moved on from their non-existent relationship. So she decided that she needed a break from sex and focus more on herself.
Amélie is actually a very kind and considerate soul, she just doesn't know that herself. She just has the wrong ideas planted in her head by her parents. She was raised like this, she was still young.
She's just a little confused.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I'm trying to grow as a person."
Baby steps. She's making tiny progress since she's arrived at Hogwarts. She realized how terrible of a person she was.
Harry smiled, "I'm glad Ames, I'm glad."
November 24, 1994.
Today was the day first task.
"Harry, you're ready. You are amazing at riding your broom. Don't be nervous. Just remember what I said, don't make sudden movements that will make the dragon fear. You want to let the dragon know that you are not a threat."
"Yes. Yes. You're right. No need to be nervous. I'm not nervous." He recited.
"All champions report to the champions' tent!"
"Go Harry, you got this." She kissed him on the cheek and ran to where Ron was sitting. Hermione was nowhere to be found.
"Pansy, stop being an annoying ass bitch!" Draco screamed in frustration. "Goddamn, you are so fucking clingy!"
"But Drakieeeee, you told me you loved my kisses this morning in the library seat in front of Potter and redhead!"
"Well, I fucking changed my mind!"
Pansy sighed, "I know you're too embarrassed to take my cute little kisses in front of this many people, it's okay Draco, I'll give you extra kisses after!"
"I DON'T FUCKING WANT YOUR WET SLOPPY KISSES!"
"Ohhh I get it! You don't want to admit it in front of these people either!" She whispered.
Draco groaned and stomped to the Gryffindor stands. He usually would never but Pansy was so irritating that he was happy to be anywhere where she wouldn't be.
He finds Amélie sitting with Weasley. This past month, he had been secretly stealing glances at her, trying to make her jealous with Pansy. He wasn't sure if it worked. He knows that Amélie sees him with Pansy acting all perfect, but she would never say anything. She would just move on and pretend she never even saw anything. That made him mad. He would sometimes see flickers of sadness come across her emerald eyes, but never jealousy. Either she really didn't care or she was good at faking her emotions.
Amélie seemed like a person who would get incredibly jealous and would take revenge. Only Harry and Theodore knew she wasn't like that.
No one had gotten to know her as well as her two best friends. She knew Harry was a task, but she couldn't help deny that he was an amazing person and great company,
Draco walked over to Amélie.
Ron noticed while Amélie was zoned out, deep into thought.
Draco put his hands in his jean pockets and coughed awkwardly while tapping the floor with his foot. Ron tapped Amélie on the shoulders. Amélie wasn't responding. Ron tapped again.
Amélie jumped, "Jeez Ronald. What?"
Ron's eyes motioned up to Draco. Amélies eyes followed.
Amélies heartbeat quickened and her stomach started to flutter. "Ahem- may I help you?"
"Move." He demanded.
Her butterflies immediately vanished. "What?"
"Are you deaf too now? I said move. I want your seat."
Amélie scoffed, "get your own fucking seat."
"I said move!"
"Look Malfoy, I'm really not in the mood to fight right now. Leave me alone please."
"Is it because of Potter?"
"What does Harry have to do with this?"
"Is it because you're worried about Potter?" He spat.
"Yes, I'm fucking worried! Who wouldn't be? He's inexperienced!"
"Of course. Saint Potter. Saint Potter this, Saint Potter that."
"You're the one who brought him up!" Amélie argued.
He completely ignored what Amélie said."You're probably in love with saint Potter." He snarled.
"I'm not in love with Harry! He's my fucking best friend!"
Ron watches in amusement. No one even noticed Hermione sitting there, watching all this go down.
"JUST LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE OKAY? GO PEST YOUR OWN FRIENDS." Amélie screamed.
The first cannon fired. "FIRST UP! CEDRIC DIGGORY WITH THE SWEDISH SHORT-SNOUT!"
The two stopped arguing and watched Cedric attempting to retrieve the egg.
Fleur and Victor went after Cedric, Harry was last.
"LASTLY, HARRY POTTER WITH THE HUNGARIAN HORNTAIL!"
"Oh my god...Harry got the most dangerous one!" Hermione shrieked.
Ron nodded along, clearly scared for Harry. He wouldn't admit that he still cared about him. Amélie swears that boys are more dramatic than girls.
"BOO POTTER STINKS!" Draco shouted. He was seated on the floor, in front of Amélie. He would've just stood in front of her but he didn't want to block her view. Amélies head shot down to him and kicked his arse.
"Ouch!" He wailed. He stood up, now standing in her way.
"MOVE YOU IDIOT!" She screamed.
"Lalallalalalalaalalalalalalalallalaaaaaaa," he sang. "I don't hear youuuuuu! LAALALLAALALLALALALALALLAAAAAAAAAA- AHHHHH"
Amélie grabbed his wrists and he slightly tipped forward before he quickly regained his balance. He pulled Amélie forward but Amélie pulled back at the same time. Draco attempted to turn Amélie over but failed. Instead, they both lost balance and fell into Amélies' seat.
Amélie under Draco. Their lips collided.
They both froze. It was like time stopped. It was just them, no one else. They were in their own little magical world.
The feeling was unexplainable. It was what authors described in love stories when you kiss the right person. It wasn't lustful, demanding, or a kiss that had no connection. It was full of sparks, it felt like they've done this a million times before.
They stared into each other's eyes, they complimented each other perfectly.
"HARRY POTTER RETRIEVED HIS EGG!" Barty shouted.
Draco quickly stood up and patted down his sweatshirt. Amélie was frozen onto the seat.
Ron and Hermione stared in amazement.
"Wow," they breathed.
"I might not read books but I know that was probably some scene in a romance novel." Ron wowed.
"I totally ship it!" Hermione squealed. "I might want to claw Malfoys guts out but they're so perfect for each other!"
"I'm still here you know?" Draco blushed.
"We know!!!" They chorused. "That's what we want you to know!"
Amélie finally snapped out of her daze. She touched her lips.
Their lips fit perfectly together and she adored it.
'Shakeout of this, Amélie! He has a girlfriend!'
Amélie ran back to the ship and slammed her dorm door. She belly-flopped onto her bed and started screaming. She put a pillow over her head and continued to scream louder.
Five minutes later, her throat was too dry to scream more.
"Amélie. Amélie. Amélie. You are not a home-wrecker. Stay away from Draco. He's taken." She lectured herself. "Breathe woman, breathe."
Amélie found the trio sitting together for the first time in a month. Harry was gaping at a Ravenclaw, Cho Chang. The liquid in his mouth slipped out when Cho waved at him.
Amélie cringed. How embarrassing. She sneaked up behind Hermione and Ron.
The two lovebirds jumped. "FUCK YOU!"
Amélie sat between the two. "So, I'm guessing you three made up?"
"Yup, we're all good now."
"That's nice, so Harry and Cho, huh?"
"I don't know but I think he looks in love." Hermione giggled.
Amélie laughed. "I think so too. Hey, I'll see you guys tomorrow, tell Harry to use protection. He tends to forget."
(a/n; amélie is on birth control ;) )
Hermione and Ron cackled, "see you!"
She walked to the Slytherin common room to find Theo.
The wall made a clear pathway for her to walk straight in.
Pansy was on top of Draco, making out.
Amélie immediately looked away and headed towards Theos dorm.
"Nott! Open up!" She knocked.
Theo opened his door with a smirk on his face, "let's get highhhhhhh!"
Amélie chuckled and sat in his bed while Theo took out some joints hidden in his closet.
"We'll be waiting for some people, I've invited them," Theo informed.
"OPEN UP DICKHEAD I WANT TO GET FUCKED UP!"
Blaise stormed in with Draco.
They plopped themselves on the soft carpet.
Blaise brought some fire whiskey and vodka while Draco brought a container of Molly.
"You brought Molly? For what?" Theo asked.
Amélie rolled her eyes, "obviously to feel something,"
Theo lit a joint and passed it around the circle.
"Let's play a game," Blaise giggles, already high as fuck.
"Truth or strip."
Amélie scowled. "Not fair. I'm the only girl and I'm only fucking wearing a dress!"
"Well, you have your bra and panties on-"
"Or just tell the truth," Draco adds. He acted like the accidental kiss didn't even happen.
'Fine then, be like that.'
"I didn't wear a bra!" Amélie turned to Theo, "Hey The-"
Amélie sighed, "he passed out."
Blaise snickered. "I guess it's just us three."
"Let's go to my dorm so we don't bother him," Draco recommended.
"Sure, let's go."
When they arrived at Draco's dorm, Amélie sat down on his black carpet, left of Blaise, right of Draco.
"Pass me a capsule,"
Draco passed the whole container of Molly to Amélie. She swallowed two.
"Fuck, I can already feel it," Amélie moaned.
"Alright, let's start. Here a small vile of Veritaserum each. You drop one droplet on your tongue every time you want to answer the question." Blaise instructed. "I'll ask first. Draco, what's your body count?"
Draco snorted, "27, I don't even need veritaserum for that."
Amélies eyes widened, "Goddamn, you're more of a slut than me!"
"Grey, what are your top three turn-ons?" Draco asked.
Amélie put a drop of the truth serum into her tongue. "A rough guy that only has a soft spot for the girl he fancies, neck kisses, dirty talk."
"Ooo, I want to add one more, a man with a variety of sexy kinks!" She giggled.
Draco smirked, she described him, well not him, but he was exactly what she described.
"Alright Blaise, how often do you wash your underwear?"
"Fucking hell, Amélie." Blaise removed his shirt.
"Malfoy, are you using Parkinson to make Grey jealous?" Blaise smirked.
"Yes." He blurted. "Fuck."
Amélie gasped, "You bastard!"
"Grey, what's your mothers' name?"
Amélie froze, did he find out? That's impossible, she's been so careful!
"Why do you want to know Malfoy?"
"I don't know, I'm trying to get to know you better since you're a muggle-born,"
Amélie cannot afford her identity to be revealed. She couldn't give a fake name because she knew he was going to research. He seemed like that person.
She took off her dress slowly. Her knees rising up a bit as she does. She sat back onto the floor while the boys goggled at her full breasts, bouncing as she sits. Draco wanted to fucking demolish her.
"Blaise, you like what you see?"
"Yes," he blurted.
Draco clenched his jaws.
"Mate, if we were to have a threesome right now, would you be up for it?"
Draco smirked, "only if Grey is up for it,"
'I promised myself I had to last 30 days without any sexual intercourse... it's only been 28...we can make an expectation...'
"Sure, I'm up for it," she grinned.
Draco immediately picked her up and threw her onto his bed.
The two boys stripped, "Let's go easy on her first, mate."
"I have a better idea," Draco claims, "just a little tease first.."
"What is it?" Amélie asked, getting impatient.
"You watch me and Blaise jerk off but you can't touch yourself. If you do, we will fucking make sure you don't walk for months,"
Draco's idea sent shivers down Amélies spine. She nodded.
Blaise took his rock-hard cock and started to pump.
Draco spat on his hand and teased his own tip with his thumb, making his head tilt back.
Blaise started pumping faster as he watched Amélie's breasts bounce up and down as she squirms.
Amélie ached to touch herself. She needed a release, immediately. She tried to restrain herself but she couldn't.
She grabbed her tits and started squeezing them together. One of her hands traveled down to her clothed pussy, she spread her legs and slowly pressed onto her sensitive bud. She moaned at the little gesture. She moved her panties to the side, leaving her pretty pussy in the open. She stuck two fingers in.
"Fuck, you're such a naughty girl, Amélie," Draco moaned. "I want to fucking pound into you and make you scream like the needy slut you are."
"I want to fucking face fuck you until you can't talk," Blaise yowled. "Then I'll fucking make you beg for my cum,"
Amélie increased her speed, she curled up her fingers and let out a whimper.
Blaises cock twitched and erupted. Draco came seconds later, his cum shot all the way up his chest.
"Fuck, both of you! Just fuck me already!" Amélie begged.
Draco grabbed Amélie and positioned her doggy style, where her face was facing Blaise and her arse facing Draco's cock.
Blaise shoved his dick into Amélies mouth and started face fucking her. Draco rubbed his tip on Amélies clitoris.
Amélies moan was muffled by Blaises large cock. Draco suddenly plunged his dick into Amélies cunt, thrusting in and out mercilessly.
Amélie was screaming on top of her lungs, she felt Blaise twitch as he pulled out from her mouth. He pumped a few times before he released all over Amélies face. Amélie grinned and licked her lips.
Draco continued to ram into Amélie, making her back arch, her arse, high in the air. Draco smacked it real hard, leaving very noticeable handprints that would last for at least the next week.
Draco felt Amélies walls tighten, "Come for me you dirty little slut, cum all over daddy's cock," he groaned.
"FUCK!" Amélie screamed as she released. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
"Blimey, I'm going to fucking shoot my load deep inside of you, I want to see my thick cum leak out of your tight little pussy," Draco thrust one last time before his load shot out.
"FUCK DRACO!" Amélie moaned.
"Such a fucking good slut for daddy," Draco groaned. "You don't know how long I've been waiting for to cum deep inside of you,"
Draco slowly removed his dick, white substance dripping off of it.
Blaise had watched them fuck, he came the third time. "That was so fucking hot," he praised.
Draco kicked Blaise out and helped Amélie sit up. Her legs were hyperventilating.
Draco brought her a clean towel and kissed her lips softly. "Do you want to take a shower, princess?"
"I don't think I can walk, Draco,"
Draco chuckled, "come on."
He carried her over his shoulder and gently placed her in the warm bathtub. "Mind if I join?"
Amélie smiled and gestured him to sink in.
"Let me help you," Draco started scrubbing her hair with his green apple-scented shampoo. "You have no idea what you do to me, Amélie. No fucking idea. You know the kiss we accidentally shared earlier in the stadium? It felt different in the best possible way. It felt 1000000x better than shagging."
Amélie giggled and placed a soft peck on his soft luscious lips.
Draco blow-dried her hair as she fell asleep in his arms. He didn't want to move the little angel but he knew if he didn't, she was going to wake up with muscle cramps.
He carefully carried her to his bed, he cuddled her as the big spoon.
This took me 4 hours to write and 1 hour to edit😭
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