《love and snake bites》3/10
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The Order of the Phoenix
Snake bites are lethal. They dig their pointy teeth into your flesh and inject their venom into your bloodstream.
That would of hurt less then what y/n saw today.
Draco kissing Pansy.
She was sat on the bathroom floor in a bed of broken glass and blood from her knuckles. She felt absolutely, completely, utterly nothing.
Guessing from the darkness that bled into the sky and covering the stain glass wonders, it was around evening time. There was no way she would go to dinner. She needed to do something. Anything to get her mind off Draco.
Slowly, she stood up over the glass and brushed herself down. She took in a deep breath and headed for the door. Her heels echoed in eerie hallways.
Her heart was racing. She reached the slytherin common room. With sweaty palms, she muttered the password and opened the door. Completely discarding the fellow Slytherins on the couch, she headed to the boys dorms.
When she reached the door she was looking for, y/n closed her eyes and took in a deep breath before knocking.
Tap tap tap.
From the other side of the door, she heard clumsy footsteps striding towards the door. Then, it swung open.
"He-woahhh you look ill are you okay?" He asked.
"Clearly!" She shouted sarcastically.
"What's happened?"
"Take a fucking guess, Theo."
Theo frowned and then came to the realisation.
"Come in."
Theo flopped onto his bed whilst y/n perched on the ottoman near the door with her wrists on top of eachother.
"What happened then" He asked blankly.
"I didn't even speak to him. He was outside the common room-" She could feel the tears surfacing again but tried to swallow them down.
"He was outside the common room kissing Parkinson."
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Theo looked up from the floor.
"Pansy?"
She replied with a nod.
"That fucking little bastard! I'm gonna fucking kill him!" Theo roared, grabbing a pillow and throwing it aggressively at the wall. Y/N stayed silent.
"I-I've been sleeping with Pansy for a few weeks" Theo told y/n.
"I know, I saw you in her bed the other morning."
She looked up at him and stood up.
"So were in a similar position, Nott." She started walking towards him.
Theo also stood up, staring straight back. He took a step closer, then another step.
"Seems so, Bloodstone."
He yanked her waist in and kissed her hard. She didn't even hesitate to grab the back of his head and kiss him passionately back. The pair of them were rolling their heads around kissing and breathing into each others mouths. Theo shoved his throat down her neck causing y/n to moan. Theo's grip on her waist tightened as he threw her back against the wall behind them and continued kissing her.
"Jump" He said into her mouth, so she did. Her legs wrapped around his torso with her skirt riding upwards. He moved down to her neck and starting sucking on the skin beneath her earlobe. She was forgetting Draco already.
Her hand wandered down to his belt but he grabbed her wrist and moved it back up. Theo started walking backwards and threw her on his bed. Y/N watched as he ripped his clothes off and got on top of her. He smashed his face into hers whilst taking off her clothes. Y/N groaned as his hand wandered to her thigh and slid his cold fingers to where she wanted them the most.
"Is this okay?" Theo breathed, eager to go further.
"More then okay, yes" She replied with a glisten in her eye.
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He stuck two fingers in her, making her back arch and a desperate groan leave her lips. She was bucking her hips indicating he goes faster. Theo was sucking on her neck as his pace quickened and his thumb swiped against her clit. Y/N was moaning into the crook of his neck.
"Fuck Theo, faster" She breathed. He pulled his fingers out, leaving her and looked back up into her eyes.
"Are you okay with this? Do you carry on?" He asked. She nodded without hesitation.
He positioned himself between her legs and stoked his dick against her throbbing entrance. Y/N whimpered as he pushed into her, and started at a slow pace.
"Oh fucking hell" Theo groaned.
His rhythm quickened and the sound of the skin smacking against eachother became louder and louder. They were both moaning and he lifted up her legs. Y/N was overwhelmed by the pleasure of this new angle, she knew she was close.
"Faster Theo, please go faster fuck."
Theo was going at a very quick pace, his blonde hair sweeping over y/n's forehead as he looked down at her. She leaned up and started kissing his neck.
"Fuck y/n I'm so close."
With that, he realised himself into her and she did at the same time. Theo collapsed next to her. The pair were panting frantically.
"You alright?" He asked still out of breath.
"Yeah. I'm alright" She managed to say back.
After a while of silence, she became tired. She asked Theo if she could stay the night to which he said yes. Y/N rolled over on to her side and his arm snaked around her waist.
"Theo I-
"Don't speak. You needed to get out your anger and so did I."
Y/N drifted off to sleep shortly after with Theo still around her waist.
The sound of Theo shuffling in his sleep is what woke y/n the next day. She turned to look at the clock, which read 05:34AM. She groaned and flipped over to look up at the ceiling.
What is that on my hair?
She sat up to pull whatever was on her hair off, and it was Theo's arm.
Oh, fuck.
The memories of last night came flooding back, she fucked Theo. Her eyes widened and she turned to see a sleeping Theo laying with messy hair.
The door knob turned, and y/n didn't even have time to gather what happened before somebody walked in.
"WHAT THE FUCK?"
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