《A dangerous game.》19
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TW⚠️ definitely no smut in this sorry lol
As Lana sat in her dorm on that Saturday after what happened with her professor. She thought if she actually did the right thing, if she made the right decision on getting back with Draco Malfoy. She knew it was wrong but she couldn't stop, he was so addicting, like a drug.
He made her heart race when he walked past. He made her eyes close when his skin clashed with hers. She loved it. She loves the rush her professor gives her.
Of course it's bad to be fucking your professor five seconds after people leave the room, but could you blame the girl? It's Draco Malfoy.
As she got ready to go eat she got a phone call from Draco who wanted her to come over to his place, he seemed eager, nervous if you will.
As she arrived Theodore, blaise and Draco sat on the couch as their heads turned seeing Lana in the doorway. Their expressions didn't change but guided her over to them "is everything okay?" She asked walking closer hoping that things haven't already changed.
"We need to tell you something, Lana, you cannot repeat this anywhere." Draco demanded, she was surprised. She had never heard Draco talk like this, even when he's mad. She's never heard him like this.
"What? What is it?" She asked worried now as her coat layed on the chair before she sat down on the chair where she could see they boys.
"Lana. We are trusting you with this, and we are serious." Blaise muttered as he looked down rubbing his hands together. Her stomach started to turn as she waited for a statement of what's going on.
"Fuck this sounds so not badass as it usually would but we are um wizards." Theodore smiled a bit from that statement as lanas brows furrowed. She almost laughed, her face formed a smile as she looked at the boys who were still serious.
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"Funny." She chuckled as she stood up but Draco pushed her back down slowly.
"Lana we aren't kidding." Blaise said as lanas smile disappeared now noticing that in fact the men we not kidding.
"No way." She scoffed "That only happens in books." She looked around as they stayed silent.
"And in real life apparently." Draco breathed in as he sat back observing everyone.
"Wait wait I need some type of-" Theodore cut her off by pulling out his wand and casting a spell causing the nice vase right behind Draco to shatter in pieces.
"Fuck that was my nice vase nott!" Draco shouted as Theodore laughed walking around forgetting Lana was there.
"Sorry sorry, take out your wand and fix it." Theodore said as Lana watched in amazement before Draco pulled a wand From his coat casting reparo letting the glass fix itself piece by piece back together.
"What the hell.." Lana breathed as the boys looked at her hoping she wouldn't do anything "Show me more I want to see more." She smiled as Draco's eyebrows raised surprised.
"We can fight?" Theodore asked as Lana nodded agreeing with him.
"We are not fucking fighting-" Draco was cut off by a spell being thrown at him by Theodore. He quickly ducked avoiding the spell looking back up at Theodore before shouting a spell Lana couldn't understand.
"Fuck Lana they are going to kill each other." Blaise mumbled under his breath as Lana continued watching.
"Yeah right." She scoffed.
"You know they can right, you don't know what the fucking stuff they have been through I bet you don't know that." Blaise stood up now furious now as Lana turned surprised. The boys paused as blaise scoffed.
"Blaise I-"
"No see you think that we had this fucking awesome life with magic and it was all rainbows and unicorns floating around as we learned little spells that can fix your hair in the morning. Fuck no Lana! Sorry that-"
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"Don't bring this up now blaise I was going to tell her later." Draco breathed as blaise looked at him like he was insane.
"Draco! What the hell! For what you have been through! For what your father and-"
"Don't fucking say anything else I swear zabini." Draco shouted as the whole room went silent. Lana stood terrified of what she had to hear, she didn't know what to expect. "Come with me lana, I cant believe you are making me tell this to her." He scoffed taking Lana and dragging her to his bedroom.
"Draco.. you really don't have to say anything. It's fine-"
"There was this really awful wizard, he led this thing and had followers called death eaters, my father was a follower and for the longest time I thought 'I want to be just like my father'. When I hit 14 years old my father mentally and physically abused me to the point where I didn't even want anything to do with him. When I was 16 he forced me to get this stupid fucking mark on my arm of a snake, and the thing about the fucking snake was that it felt like a fire going up your arm. Like your arm was burning off and I couldn't stand the fucking pain Lana I couldn't stand it-"
"Draco come here." She spoke leading him over to the bed laying him down as she layed next to him. He let out a breath rubbing his forearm where his dark mark is.
"I couldn't stand the pain Lana. The awful wizard wanted to start a war and break into my school. The one place I acted like I hated but it was more of a home I had growing up. I had to wake up at 4 am go until 12 am sometimes longer working on a task the awful wizard had me do and when I was done with that... I had to kill my headmaster." He spoke as Lanas heart broke, a tear ran from her professors eyes as she listened to his fast breathing.
"Draco? Draco are you okay?" She asked sitting up as he panicked. His breathing became heavy as he sat up trying to contain himself. She held his shoulders breathing with him. But he wouldn't stop "Theo! Theo he can't breathe!" She shouted as Theodore ran into the room panicked.
"Fuck." He mumbled crouching in front of Draco as he rubbed his back breathing with him. Tears fell out of Draco's eyes and Lanas as Theodore helped him. She stood in front of the door with her hand over her mouth as tears fell seeing Draco like this.
He calmed down, now tired as his head hung low. "Lana I am sorry." He said as she shook her head "I am sorry you should have not seen that." She rushed over to him picking his head up and hugging him. Her hands intertwined with his hair as she tired not to cry too loud.
"Don't cry Lana." He whispered as he closed his eyes from the exhaustion. She let him down onto the pillow as she layed next to him putting his head on her chest.
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