The American

Year 5.

A/N Hey! So quick note. I don’t feel like going backwards and reading what I previously wrote in other chapters, but if i recall i didn’t mention when Theo, Draco, and Laurel received their Hogwarts letters for the year. If i did, disregard this message and let me know lol - but I meant to write that when they received their letters, Laurel was named prefect for her year since Astoria and Laurel are the only females in their year. I didn’t want to have Astoria do it because in my story she just isn’t the type. Plus, it gives Draco and Laurel more time alone with prefect privilege’s.

Anyways, continue reading. This chapter is mainly smut so enjoy. Sorry it’s short!

Laurel

We almost missed the train. Hand in hand we ran down the platform together, laughing while we jumped on board, joining Theo at the empty booth he had saved for us in the Slytherin cabin.

“You two sure take a while.” He said with a smirk, eyeing my neck. I quickly took my hand and covered it, glaring at Draco who shrugged it off with a devilish grin. “Shut up, Theo.” I said kicking him underneath the table.

Theo’s behavior lately is a mixture of a male best friend, and a big brother and I’m not complaining, it’s all I ever really wanted from him to begin with.

The train began to pull away and I reached into my bag and pulled out the snacks I brought, including the beans Fred and George gave me and began snacking on them, making a disgusted face every single time I ate one. Usually they added some really good fruity flavored ones, but I continuously kept getting sausage, vomit, and dirt flavor.

I kept getting glimpses of Draco trying to hide his smile at my reactions. Something tells me that he was developing feelings for me, but I quickly brushed those thoughts aside when I saw Pansy Parkinson and Daphne Greengrass strutting towards us in an angry fashion. I scoffed with laughter and rolled my eyes when I saw them.

“Draco, do you have a good reason for sitting with this slut and not with me, your future?” Pansy said. Theo laughed at her choice of words, and lack of clever name calling. Draco chuckled at the brunette before turning to look a her. “I do.” He says.

“Easy there throwing around the I do’s, Malfoy. Parkinson might think you’re married.” Theo remarks, earning a laugh from me.

“What the hell do you think you’re laughing at, traitor?” Daphne asks. I shook my head still laughing, ignoring her.

“Seriously, Draco. What’s the issue? Come sit with us. You too, Theo. Better yet, just make her get up and leave.” Pansy continued.

Draco sat still for a second, contemplating his next set of words. He opened his mouth, but nothing came out. Instead, he stood up and extended his hand to mine. Pansy smiled, and I frowned. Was he seriously about to kick me out of the booth so they could sit here? I could always go find Ginny and sit with her I suppose.

I barely touched his hand when he yanked it and pulled me into him forcing our lips to aggressively fight against each other.

Fuck, he’s smooth.

He broke the kiss and turned to Pansy.

“This is my reason.” He said and turned to walk away, dragging me along with him.

We reached the nearest unoccupied bathroom where he quickly shoved me in and locking the door behind him with a locking charm. He slammed me against the door, aggressively dragging his lips down my neck and collarbone. “Draco, what are you-”

“Shh.” He said sliding down, unbuttoning my jeans and pulling them down. His mouth immediately went onto my clothed pussy as if it were drawn in by force. I moaned his name when he slid my panties to the side and dragged his tongue between my wet lips. “I didn’t get to do this earlier. Fuck, I missed eating your cunt.”

He removed my jeans completely, followed by my panties and lifted me onto the sink, spreading my legs and diving back between my legs. I remembered he only used the locking charm, and not a silencing charm and my wand was across the room as it fell out of my pants so I couldn’t do it. I fought back my moans, coving my mouth every time he hit a spot that made me want to scream, and believe me, that happened often.

He was the king of pussy eating.

“Don’t hold back, darling. Scream my name.” He said between licks. “But wont they hear?”

“I don’t give a fuck if anyone hears. I want everyone to know you’re getting satisfied. Them to know that you are mine.” His tongue continued to flick against my clit as he pumped a finger in and out of me sending me into a spiral of emotions.

“Fuck, Draco. I’m gonna cum if you keep doing that!” I growled at him. “Good. Come for me, darling. I want you to cover my face with your cum.” I began to arch my back once he sucked on my clit and released my climax all over his face as he requested.

I couldn’t keep my composure. My breaths were uneven and unsteady. “Fuck, you’re so good at that.” I finally said looking down at the blonde between my legs. His face was dripping in my cum. “I love to do it, especially to you.” He smiled while standing up to grab a towel to wipe his face off.

I hopped off the sink and went to him to return the favor but he wouldn’t allow it.

“You’ll get to do that later.” He pecked my cheek. “Come on, let’s go rejoin Theo.”

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