marysuevirus | Chapter 24 - Requirements (Reply)

Where do they get this lovely jewelry??

Title: The Mary Sue Virus
Chapter Title: Requirements
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.

Draco climbed the staircase that he was fairly sure lead to Ravenclaw tower, grumbling quietly to himself. When he had gotten to the library, it was practically deserted and there was absolutely no sign of Rowena anywhere amongst the books. He grumbled a little louder as he caught his toe on one of the stairs. “That stair changes height.” Draco looked up and found himself staring into a pair of silvery eyes. “You’ll want to be careful on it.” Her voice was as dreamy as ever, as if she really wasn’t paying any attention to him.

“Ummm… okay.” He pulled himself up and brushed a bit of dust off his robes. He looked up at the wooden wall where he assumed the Ravenclaw common room would be. “Is Rowena Crystal in there?”

Luna didn’t look up from her copy of the Quibbler. “Yes, I think so. She came back from the library a little while ago. I haven’t seen her leave. She has quite a few friends in Slytherin.”

“Yeah, right,” Draco was getting a bit frustrated, but he bit his tongue. “Could you get her for me?” He managed to speak from between clenched teeth.

Luna stared up at him from behind her Quibbler. “Of course.” Without another word, she rose to her feet and walked to the door.

The knocker on the door looked down at Luna and began to speak. “Some people make it but don't want it, some people buy it but don't need it, and some people need it but don't know it.”

Luna pondered this for a moment, as Draco stood on the top stair, thankful that all he needed to get into his common room was a password. Finally, the little blond head in front of him snapped up. “Education.”

“You have a quick wit.” The door swung open and Luna disappeared behind it.

A few minutes later a dark figure crept out of the doorway. “Draco? What are you doing here?” Rowena flung a lose strand of hair over her shoulder. “It’s almost curfew.”

“I know.” He said quickly. “I have a surprise for you.” He took her hand and pulled her toward the stairs. She followed slowly, avoiding the growing stair and the two of them snuck silently through the halls. Finally, they reached their destination. Draco paced in front of the blank stone wall, and Rowena smiled knowingly. His mind raced. I need a place to be alone with her. He chanted the words in his mind as he paced back and forth. Eventually, the door to the Room of Requirement appeared and they hurried in. Draco smiled to himself. It was the same room they had met in when he had tried to tell her how he felt about her. The same table for two, the same fireplace, the same ornate bed. He watched as Rowena stepped further into the room and turned to face him, a warm smile on her face. He just stood there for a moment, staring at her. He was dreading the next week, being away from school, away from her, but he knew that if he didn’t do what he had been told to do, she, and everyone else he cared about would pay for it. So he stared, trying to memorize that beautiful smile. Without another word, he swept her into his arms slowly bringing his lips to hers.

Reluctantly, she pulled back, locking her dark eyes on his grey ones. “What kind of surprise do you have for me?”

He watched a wrinkle form between her eyes and his smile broadened. He reached out, running his hand through her hair. “All in good time.” He placed a small kiss on her lips and moved toward the small table, pulling out a chair for her. A carafe of elf-made wine had appeared on the table with two crystal glasses. Rowena reached for her glass as Draco poured her some wine. “Do you remember the first time I brought you here?”

Rowena’s cheeks flushed slightly. “How could I forget?” She giggled slightly. “You gave me a pensieve, remember?”

“Of course I remember.” He smiled slightly and finished pouring the wine. He raised his glass and Rowena did the same. “To…” he paused for a moment, “you, Rowena.”

“Me?” She didn’t bother trying to sip the wine. “Why me?”

“There are many horrible things in the world.” Draco started slowly. “I am stuck in the middle of some of them, and you know it’s only going to be worse.” He watched her carefully. “So I wanted to celebrate something good, something warm in my life. So,” he raised his glass again, “To you.” He took a sip, watching her over the rim of the glass as she contemplated this. He took in every nuance; the way the candlelight played in her dark hair, the twinkle in her eyes, and the soft glow of her skin. He knew of course, that once he’d left Hogwarts he would have to bury these memories as deep as he possibly could. He knew he could never live with himself if any harm came to her through him. He shook his head and tried to banish thoughts like that for the time being. He took another sip from his glass. “Are you hungry?”

She tipped her head to one side. “Well, maybe a bit.” With that a tray of small sandwiches and canapés appeared before them. “Think they’ll go with the wine?”

“I’m sure the Room of Requirement has some knowledge of food and wine pairings.” Draco smiled as he took a bite of one of the sandwiches. They sat and sipped and munched in silence for a while, taking in each other’s presence, enjoying each other’s company. Finally, when the food was nearly gone, and most of the wine too, Draco stood and walked around the table to Rowena. He took her hand in his, and tried to catch his breath as he reached into his pocket. “Now for the surprise. I had something made for you.” He opened his hand and revealed a tiny dark green velvet box.

She hesitated slightly before gingerly taking it and slowly lifting the lid. She gasped as the light hit the delicate necklace. The charm and the chain were gold, but antiqued so that they nearly appeared bronzed. The charm, which was an eagle with its wings spread as if it were flying, also bore two glimmering sapphires which stood for the eagles eyes. It took a minute to notice in the dim light, but wrapped lovingly around the eagle was a thin strand of silver, obviously there to represent a snake with emerald eyes. “Where do you guys get this stuff?” She said softly under her breath.

“What?” Draco hadn’t heard her.

“Oh… nothing.” She lifted her eyes to meet his gaze. “It’s beautiful, Draco. Thank you.” She leaned into him, pressing her lips softly to his. He ran his tongue gently along her lips, begging entrance and reveling in the taste of the wine that lingered there. Her lips parted slightly, letting their tongues dance slowly. Reluctantly, he pulled back, taking the necklace and stepping behind her. She took hold of her hair and lifted it off of her neck as he slipped the necklace around. He locked the clasp and rested his hands on her shoulders. She turned to face him. “How does it look?” She smiled up at him.

“Beautiful.” He dropped to his knees again, and pulled her back into a kiss. She nestled herself in his arms getting as close as she could to him. Slowly, he lifted her from the floor and wordlessly made his way toward the bed. He set her down amongst the many soft folds of the comforter. He slipped his hands down her legs as he bent to remove her shoes, then her socks, methodically rolling each one down before slipping it off. His lips followed a burning trail back up her legs and his approach slowed the higher he got. As he nibbled at her inner thigh he grasped the top of her skirt and slid it down to join the socks and the shoes. She moaned impatiently as he went back to her thigh and she quickly pulled her sweater off. He smiled up at her as she sat there in her underwear, breathing heavily. “We’ve got all night, darling.” He smiled up at her again. He continued to nibble, kiss and lick at her thighs, slowly driving her to distraction. She was so wrapped up in what he was doing to her that when he started to toy with the waist band on her panties, she didn’t even notice. He slowly worked them down over her hips and slid them down to her ankles where she kicked them the rest of the way off. He was speechless for a moment, as he always found himself when he saw her naked. The necklace glimmered slightly in the light and he smiled. That was just how he wanted to remember her.

Without taking his eyes from her body, his mouth found its way up her thigh to her moist folds. He tongue played lightly over her flesh as she gasped and moaned. All the teasing had turned her on far more than he thought, and it wasn’t long until he felt her body tense and she cried out his name. He would have given every knut his family had at that moment to hear her call his name like that again. He moved back, disrobing as she came back down. He crawled up onto the bed next to her, pulling her still trembling form into his arms. After a few moments she swung one leg over his and straddled his waist. She brought her lips to his and pulled him up so that she was sitting in his lap. He could feel the heat from her sex which hovered just a breath above his stiff cock. He gripped her hips and moaned as she slowly lowered herself onto him, allowing just the head of his cock to enter her. She stayed there for as long as she could manage before need drove her down further until she completely engulfed him. She bent forward and he shivered as her hair tickled his chest. “Tell me,” she breathed in his ear.

Their eyes locked. “I need you.” He moaned as her hips began to rock in a painfully slow rhythm. Their lips crashed together as his hips bucked up to meet hers. “I want you.” The words came out as little more than a breath. Her rhythm sped up gradually until she was fucking him with everything she had. She screamed his name over and over as the orgasms rolled through her body. “I…” before he could finish his statement, he felt his own climax take over. His grip on her hips tightened and his cock twitched inside her then they collapsed on to the cushiony comforter. After a moment or two, they wiggled their way under the covers and found themselves back in each others arms.

“What were you going to say?” He looked down at her, slightly confused. “Just now.”

He picked up the tiny charm that sat comfortably on her chest and twirled it in his fingers for a moment. He looked deep into her eyes and then planted a sweet, soft kiss on her lips before he answered. “I love you.”