marysuevirus | Chapter 9 - Butterbeer and Boys (Reply)

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Title: The Mary Sue Virus
Chapter Title: Butterbeer and Boys
Fandom: Harry Potter
Rating: 18+
Warnings: Graphic Sexual situations, Oral, Angst
Disclaimer: The recognizable characters in this work of fiction and the world it is set in are the property of J.K Rowling and Warner Bros. Pictures. The original characters are the property of Dazzledfirestar, Nanaea, Madapple and Polywolly, and are not to be used without the permission of those individuals. I am not making any money from this and it is purely a flight of fancy for the purpose of entertainment only.

Hyacinth whipped the covers off of Issobell’s bed. “Get up.” Slowly, Issobell sat up, rubbing her eyes, and looking around the room. The girls had been through their first week of Hogwarts, and had managed to survive.

“Where’s Azalea?” Issobell asked through a yawn. Hyacinth shrugged. “Wait, isn’t it Saturday?”

“Yeah. We’re all going to Hogsmeade. Remember?” Issobell collapsed back on the bed as Azalea opened the door, decked out in her quidditch robes. “Ready to go?”

“Go where?” Azalea pulled off a shin pad. “Oh… right… Hogsmeade.” She blushed slightly. “Umm… actually… I haven’t gotten any of my homework done, and I figured that with everyone going to Hogsmeade, this would be a great time to…”

“Have a quickie in the library with Mr. Wood?” Issobell smiled at Azalea, who promptly threw a pillow in Issobell’s general direction.

“Fine.” Hyacinth crossed her arms, and then turned to Issobell. “Well? Don’t tell me you’d rather sleep all day.”

“No.” Issobell stretched, and yawned again. “I’ve got an extra credit project I’ve been working on and…”

Azalea cut her off. “Blowing Snape in his office isn’t going to get you extra credits.”

An evil smirk crossed Issobell’s face. “You’d be surprised!” The two of them burst into giggles and Hyacinth rolled her eyes.

“Alright, well, have fun!” She moved to the door and headed out to the common room and eventually to the great hall to meet up with Rowena. “They’re not coming.” Hyacinth answered Rowena’s question before she asked it.

“Oh.” Rowena sat down beside her friend. “Why not?”

“Extra credit projects, and homework apparently.” Hyacinth tilted her head toward the teachers table. Rowena shook her head and laughed. “Well, shall we then?” Rowena nodded and the two packed up for the trip into town. The walk into Hogsmeade was surprisingly pleasant. It was not even Easter yet, but the weather was decidedly spring-ish. The birds were singing, the sun was shining and the road was surprisingly dry. Soon the girls were happily wandering the streets of Hogsmeade and shopping with what seemed an endless supply of Galleons. As they entered Honeydukes, Hyacinth turned to Rowena. “What do you think, should we get them some sugar quills?”

“No.” Rowena laughed. “Their loss.” They finished their shopping and headed to the Three Broomsticks for a butterbeer. They managed to find an empty table in a far corner. Both were enjoying not talking about Mary-Sues and getting out of Hogwarts for a time. After a week, they were no closer, as far as they could tell, to getting home, but for the time being, it didn’t really seem to matter. Finally, after many butterbeers they decided to head back to the castle and flaunt their purchases to Azalea and Issobell. “I’ll be right back.” Rowena excused herself and headed toward the washrooms. She was just about to go in when a hand reached out from the shadows and grabbed her shoulder. “What the…” She turned and immediately recognized who had hold of her. “Draco!”

“Rowena.” He smirked slightly. “You can’t avoid me forever.”

“I wasn’t… I mean, I haven’t been…” She waited patiently for the loss of control that her friends had described to her. Thankfully, it set in quickly. “I thought you couldn’t be with a Ravenclaw with a blood traitor family.”

“Things change.” A dark look passed over him. “They change slowly, but…” A few people past the doorway, and the traffic nearby seemed to make him nervous. He quickly pulled Rowena into the women’s washroom and warded the door.

“You know, someone might need to get in here.” Rowena crossed her arms over her chest.

“They can use the men’s room.” He stepped closer to her, grabbing her shoulders. She couldn’t help herself, she leaned into him. “I want you.” He breathed in her ear. She pulled back slightly to look him in the eye. “Like before.” He pulled her closer again, claiming her lips in a scorching kiss. Any thought of running away or pushing him off melted away as his hands roamed down her back and onto her ass. She gasped as he picked her up and set her onto the counter.

Wow… maybe Azalea was right about quidditch players… The thought floated through Rowena’s head but quickly disappeared as Draco expertly unbuttoned her blouse and latched onto her bare breast. She moaned as he reached up her skirt and slipped his fingers under the crotch of her panties. Her voice gave out as he toyed with her sensitive clit. She couldn’t believe how quickly her body seemed to be reacting to his touch. He seemed to know exactly what she wanted. She whimpered when he pulled his fingers away. He quickly pulled her panties down her legs and off her ankles, and brought his fingers back to her waiting sex. At this rate, it would only take another few strokes to drive her over the edge. “Draco!” She moaned loudly as her body tensed. He quickly freed himself from his trousers and drove into her before she had finished coming, causing her to scream out.

He let out his own breathy groan as he began a languid rhythm. “Mmm… I’ve missed you.” The tenderness in his voice surprised her slightly. She leaned into him, wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him deeper into her, and pulling his lips to hers. He kept his rhythm slow and steady, though each thrust seemed more powerful to Rowena. His hands roamed over her body, playing with her hard nipples eliciting more moans and gasps from her. She lost track of how many times he had made her come when he began to speed up, pumping harder and harder into her. He let his fingers dance over her clit again, bringing her to another earth shattering orgasm as he reached his own climax. They stayed there, connected for a long time. He finally pulled back from her, kissing her again. He pulled his wand from his back pocket, cleaning them both up. She jumped down from the counter and reached for her panties. “Thank you.” He said quietly.

She looked up at him, as she pulled her underwear back on. “So… where does this leave us?”

“Like I said. Things change slowly, but they are changing.” He waved his wand again, and the wards on the door came down.

“So more of the same?” Rowena grabbed his arm. “I’m not your whore, Malfoy.” He took her hand from his arm and kissed it.

“I never saw you that way.” He turned and left the washroom, leaving a very confused Rowena standing there to sort it all out. She straightened her skirt and re-buttoned her blouse, then headed back to the table she was sharing with Hyacinth.

“Was there a line?” Hyacinth started to gather the bags.

Rowena looked at her, confused. “What?”

“Well,” Hyacinth handed her a few of the parcels, “you were in there for awhile.”