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Bring the Lion Out

Regulus joins the Slytherin quidditch team as a seeker. At his first match, the Slytherins use the Gryffindor walk-out song (Lion - Saint Mesa) to announce him. Suddenly James no longer sees Regulus as Sirius’ younger brother.

This will be a mini-series that might evolve into more. AU since there won’t be any death eaters or Voldemort. Blood purists are still a thing in this universe though. And Peter Pettigrew is actually a good friend in this. The prank also never happens, so Sirius is still on the quidditch team. Background Wolfstar, Dorlene, Rebelflower, & Rosekiller. Updates will take a while and will also be uploaded to my wattpad.

***See below for a little snippet of the first chapter***

A certain feeling hangs in the air on the day of the first quidditch match of the season. A match between Slytherin and Gryffindor to start said season; only adds to it. The feeling, of course, is excitement. Everyone is excited to see who will triumph in their attempts to win the quidditch cup. Anticipation, curiosity, and pride usually accompany this feeling. This year, the Slytherin team has announced they have a new seeker, but have failed to reveal who they are. 

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“Slytherin’s are so dramatic. I don’t see why they don’t just reveal who it is.” Sirius Black, a strikingly handsome young man, with perfectly styled hair, speaks. “I mean honestly, I’m starting to think they’re just yanking our wands and it's still Avery that’s seeker.” He walks in tandem with three other boys toward the quidditch pitch.

“It can’t be Avery though.” James Potter, a young man with glasses sat askew upon his face and a tan complexion replies, “Remember, last year he was banned from playing after he hexed that first year for saying that ‘the Slytherin team sucked bollocks’. The kid was in the infirmary for the rest of the year. And I hear he still has a slight limp when he walks.”

“And it's not like you have any room to speak on who’s dramatic, love” A voice sounded from behind a book. His clothing was slightly disheveled.  

“Remus, Moonbeam, the light of life, my eternal soulmate; why would you say something like that? I’m the least dramatic person at this school.” Sirius replies as he brings his arm to wrap around Remus’ shoulder, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

“Ah yes. Because the least dramatic person in this school would refer to his boyfriend as his ‘eternal soulmate’.” Peter Pettigrew, the final person of the quartet speaks. “And besides, we’ll find out who the new seeker is in a bit. It’s not like they can hide who it is at the match.”

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Please Don't Prove 'em Right

Chapter 1

Draco Malfoy x Fem!Weasley!Reader 

Minors DNI

Word Count: 2500+

Inspired by Sabrina Carpenter’s song “Please Please Please”

“I said I’m helping you, not Voldy-tits. If that means we have to go into hiding, so be it. But I love you and I’m not letting you go through this alone.”

Summary: You are Ron’s twin sister, in Gryffindor, and best friends with Harry and Hermione. As a Weasley, you have heard all about the Malfoy’s. But none of that stops you from falling for Draco Malfoy. Slight AU. Smut will happen in later chapters.

This has been written to where they are 18 in the 6th year.

Warnings: Enemies to lovers, Angst, confessions of love, bullying (sort of), mentions of blood, dread, etc. 

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Malfoy. The first time I heard that name it was followed by a grimace from my father, along with an immediate groan of dislike from my mother. 

“What has Lucius Malfoy done now, dear?” My mother asked my father. Knowing that whatever it was, wasn’t good.

“He somehow managed to convince the Chief Warlock and the rest of the Wizengamot that he was under the influence of the Imperius curse while doing He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named’s bidding. That man is pure evil as I’m sure his son will be.”

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“And my names’ Malfoy, Draco Malfoy.” There that name was again. And I knew from what my parents had said, that name meant no good. 

Ron sniggered as Malfoy introduced himself. 

“Think my name’s funny, do you? No need to ask who you are.” His eyes stray over to me, his pupils dilating as soon as we make eye contact but quickly shift back to my brother. “My father told me all the Weasleys have red hair, freckles, and more children than they can afford.” My hand balled up into a fist as he turned back to Harry. 

“You’ll soon find out some wizarding families are much better than others, Potter. You don’t want to go making friends with the wrong sort. I can help you there.” Malfoy extended his hand out expecting Harry to shake it. 

What he didn’t expect, was for my fist to make contact with his nose. And as he sat there crying, saying that ‘his father will hear about this’, I knew my parents were right. The Malfoy’s were no good.

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And it seemed the name ‘Malfoy’ would continue to plague me for the rest of my life from that moment forward. Since I made a fool of Malfoy on the first day of school, he decided to make my life a living hell.

“Hey, Carrots. How was your summer?” Malfoy’s arm wraps around my shoulder. “Enjoy staying in that hobbit hole you call a house?” He always seems to find me as soon as I board the train.

“Shove off, Malfoy.” I bring my elbow to collide with his ribs, effectively removing his arm from my shoulder. “I’m actually trying to find my friends. I’m sure that’s a hard concept for you to grasp since nobody likes you.” His face contorts into a look of hurt; probably because of my elbow.

He opens his mouth to say something until he sees my brothers, Fred and George, heading toward us. “Whatever Weasley. You’re not worth my time anyway.” He mutters as he leaves.

“What’d Malfoy want?” Fred asked. He and George joined me as we made our way through the train. 

“Do we need to prank him? Maybe turn his precious blond hair pink?” George conspired, grinning at the thought. 

“As amusing as that sounds, no. He’s just being a prick as always. I can handle him.” I say as I find Ron, Harry, and Hermione in our compartment. “See you later.” I wave them off and take a seat next to Hermione.

“Malfoy already giving you issues?” Hermione asked, bringing her head from behind her book. “You’d think he would be over what happened our first year.” Shaking her head in disapproval. 

“I did punch him in the nose in front of our whole class Hermione. I’d hardly think he would want to be friends after. Not that I want that bloody git as my friend.” I said a grin making its way to my face. 

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The fifth year is where it changed, where Draco changed. Around my family and friends, he was still a pompous bully and complete arse. But around me, he started to act differently. 

He stopped calling me names and bullying me. Instead, he was being nice. He would joke with me, help me with schoolwork and I would help him. We started to build a friendship. A secret friendship, that is. 

And eventually, it evolved into more. We were at the library, studying into the night. Everyone had already made their way to the common rooms. Everyone, except us.

“Hey what did you get for number 4 in potions?” I asked looking over my work. 

“Uh… hold on, I gotta find it.” He said as he flipped through his papers, moving books and flinging things off the desk. “Here it is.” He shouts yanking the paper from underneath his open ink barrel.

In that instant, the ink went cascading to the floor, leading to a growing stain on the carpet. “Shit!” We both exclaim as we rise in a hurry to clean up the mess. 

Instead of being smart and using my wand, I try to gather as much ink in my hands as I can to prevent the spread. “Y/N. Did you forget you’re a witch?” Draco smiled in amusement. 

I blush as I realize what I was doing. “Oh, right.” Draco pulls his wand from his pocket and quickly casts ‘scourgify’. 

I’m left staring at my now-dyed hands and knees. “Come on, let’s get you cleaned up,” Draco says grabbing my elbow to help me.

He leads me to the closest bathroom and quickly turns on the water rubbing at my hands. 

“Thanks. I can’t believe I was so stupid.” I say as I look up from the black puddle in the sink. That's when I realize how close we are to each other and so does Draco.

We stare into each other's eyes, the ink long forgotten. It's as if gravity is pulling us closer until our foreheads touch. “Ca… Can I kiss you?” Draco whispers.

I don’t answer and simply bring my lips to his. In that moment everything seems to fade away. My hands meet his face as his arms wrap around my waist, pulling each other closer. Nothing has ever felt so right and so wrong at the same time. 

Our foreheads meet again as we pull apart for air. “That was… wow.” I gasp out. “We should do that more often.” I giggle.

His lips meet mine again in a quick peck, leaving me wanting more. “Y/N I need to tell you something.” He says making me worry. “I… I love you.” 

I’m shocked. “What?” Not sure I heard him right.

“I love you.” He repeats pulling away to look into my eyes.

“I…” I stop my reply as I notice black ink all over Draco’s face and neck. “Oh my Godric. Draco…” I’m cut off.

“It's okay if you don’t feel the same, I’d understand why you wouldn’t but I just couldn’t hide my feelings anymore. I’ve loved you since the day I met you. I’m so sorry for bullying you while I should have been loving you. Nothing will ever change how I feel for you…” As he speaks, he drags his hand across his face, creating a unibrow and beard to match out of the black ink.

I couldn’t help it, I just started laughing. As I’m struggling to catch my breath I notice the hurt look upon Draco’s face. And that immediately sobers me up. 

“I’m sorry, I wasn’t laughing at you Draco. Well… I mean I was but not at what you were saying.” I gesture for him to look in the mirror. 

As he does, he realizes what I was laughing at. His laughter cuts through the silence as he looks back at me. “Oh great Salazar Slytherin. I can’t believe I just said all of that looking like this.” His laughter bringing me warmth.

I smile, looking into his eyes. “I love you too,” I confess, bringing his laughter to an end as he realizes what I said.

“You do?” He asks, slightly unbelieving. As I nod my head yes, he closes the distance between us again and brings me into another kiss. This one was different from the last. It seemed to seal our love for each other.

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“Don’t worry. He’ll be here in a minute.” Ron said between mouthfuls of jello. I grimaced as he shoveled another mouthful in.

“Will you stop eating?” Hermione said hitting Ron with her book, punctuating each word. “Your best friend is missing.” 

“Oi. Turn around, you lunatic.” Ron said gesturing toward the doors.

“He’s covered in blood again.” I hear my sister, Ginny say. I look at the person in question and see blood pouring from his nose. “Why is it he’s always covered in blood?”

“Looks like it’s his own this time,” Ron replies, unsurprised.

“Where have you been?” Hermione asked, concerned. 

“Yeah, and what the hell happened to your face?” I asked, my eyes widening. “Looks like you’ve taken a bludger to the face.”

“Later,” Harry says. “What’ve I missed?” He disregards our questions.

“Sorting Hat urged us all to be brave and strong in these troubled times.” Ron starts filling him in. “Easy for it to say, huh? It’s a hat, isn’t it?” 

My attention drifts from the conversation to the Slytherin table, searching for the familiar head of blond hair. My eyes connect with his bringing a smile to my face, but he adverts his eyes.

“Very best of evenings to you all.” Dumbledore starts, bringing the hall to silence and my attention to him. “First off, let me introduce the newest member of our staff. Horace Slughorn.” A small applause arises. “Professor Slughorn, I’m happy to say, has agreed to resume his old post as Potions Master. Meanwhile, the post of Defense Against the Dark Arts will be taken by Professor Snape.”

A confused murmur of Snape’s name spread across the hall as the Slytherins applauded their head of house.

“Now, as you know, each and every one of you was searched upon your arrival here tonight. And you have the right to know why.” An eerie feeling had settled over the hall. “Once there was a young man, who, like you, sat in this very hall, walked this castle’s corridors, slept under its roof. He seemed to all the world a student like any other. His name? Tom Riddle.”

More murmurs arose at the mention of the name.

“Today, of course, he’s known all over the world by another name. Which is why, as I stand looking out upon you all tonight, I’m reminded of a sobering fact. Every day, every hour, this very minute, perhaps, dark forces attempt to penetrate this castle’s walls. But in the end, their greatest weapon is you.” I notice Dumbledore’s gaze move to Draco.

“Just something to think about. Now, off to bed. Pip-pip.” I rise from my seat on that note, hoping to catch Draco as he leaves.

“That was cheerful,” Ron mutters. I simply nod as I make my way out. 

“You guys go ahead. I’ve got to speak with McGonagall.” I say, separating from them in search of Draco.

“Don’t be too late, curfew is soon,” Hermione says heading up the stairs.

I walk away heading to our designated place, the astronomy tower. As I round the corner I see him sitting with his legs dangling off the side, resting his head on the railing.

“Draco,” I whisper as I approach him. Sitting beside him. “How was your summer?” I bring my arm to bump into his side.

“We should break this off.” He mutters, sounding nothing like the Draco I know.

“What? What do you mean?” My smile falls.

“We should break this off. It’s dangerous.” He says, his voice shaking.

 “I don’t care. I love you, and nothing will change that.” I bring my hand to reach for his only for him to pull back.

“You shouldn’t. I’m not good for you. I don’t want you to get hurt.” His voice sounds watery. I turn him to face me and see tears trailing down his face.

“Oh, Draco. Tell me what's going on. Somethings wrong, tell me.” I say pulling him into a hug. 

As my arms wrap around him, the dam breaks. His body shakes as he cries into my shoulder. I rub my hand up and down his back to calm him. His breathing evens out as he pulls away from me.

“You’ll hate me,” his voice quivers. “I didn’t want this.” Tears pour from his eyes in a steady stream.

“Draco, love, I could never hate you. Tell me what’s going on.” I reassure him. He looks at me reluctantly as he pulls his left sleeve up, revealing the dark mark. I gasp in surprise as I pull his arm toward me. A sense of dread washes over me. 

“I promise I didn’t want this. I… I had no other choice. You have to believe me.” His voice pleads as I look into his eyes. 

“I believe you,” I whisper bringing him into another hug. “How’d this happen though?” I question. “Your… your dad, he’s… He couldn't have caused this.” I trailed off.

“It's because he’s in Azkaban that I have this. The Dark Lord needed somebody and because my father wasn’t there, he turned to me.” His voice shook as he began to explain. “He threatened to kill my mom and… and you.” 

“What? How does he know about me?” Confused and scared, I rose to my feet. “Nobody knows. How could he…”

“Legilimency.” He looked down at his hands in regret and fear. “I didn’t know until it was too late.” 

“Well, that means it's too late now. You’re not getting rid of me now. We’ll figure this out. A way to get you free from this. Your mother too.” I say as I pull him to his feet, cupping his face with my hands. 

“Y/N, this is dangerous. I don’t want you involved in this.” He grabs my hands and looks pleadingly into my eyes. “Promise me you won’t get involved.” 

“I can’t do that, and you know that. We will get this sorted out. Maybe we can tell Dumbledore.”

“No Dumbledore can’t know. My… my mission is to kill him.” I gasp at that. 

“Well, we’ll just have to stall as long as we can. I’ll teach you occlumency so you can keep him out of your mind. And we’ll go from there, okay?” I say as I grab his face again. 

“If anyone were to find out you’re helping me, you’d be considered a traitor. I can’t let that happen, you would lose your family.” He says in shock that I would offer my help.

“I said I’m helping you, not Voldy-tits. If that means we have to go into hiding, so be it. But I love you and I’m not letting you go through this alone.” I reassure him bringing my lips to his cheek.

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Draco Malfoy X Fem!Weasley!Reader

“I said I’m helping you, not Voldy-tits. If that means we have to go into hiding, so be it. But I love you and I’m not letting you go through this alone.”

Summary: You are Ron's twin sister, in Gryffindor, and best friends with Harry and Hermione. As a Weasley, you have heard all about the Malfoy's. But none of that stops you from falling for Draco Malfoy. Slight AU, Based off of 'Please Please Please' By Sabrina Carpenter.

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Band Practice

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Robin X Fem!reader

“Can you finger me like that?”

Summary: You come to Robin’s house to spend time with your beautiful girlfriend. But she has a schedule that she keeps to and right now she needs to practice. But seeing her practice kind of turns you on. 

Warnings: Smut, pure filth, fingering, oral, mommy kink, squirting, multiple orgasms, hickies, face riding, slight orgasm denial, dom!Robin, sub!reader 

Word Count: 1700+

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“Oh hey, babe,” Robin says, opening the door for me to enter. “I didn’t know you were coming over.” She says as she pecks my cheek.

“Sorry. I got off work early so I figured I’d spend some time with my beautiful girlfriend.” I look down and notice the trumpet in her hands. “Oh were you practicing? I can leave if you need to focu-.” I’m cut off as she pulls me inside.

“Don’t be ridiculous. I’ve only got another 30 minutes of practice anyways.” She sets me on her bed after we enter her bedroom. With a quick kiss on my lips, she walks back over to her sheet music.

“Well then, play away gorgeous,” I say as she brings her trumpet back to her lips with a slight smile.

I lay on my stomach and grab a magazine she had on her comforter as she starts playing from the beginning. As I flip through the pages listening to her play ‘The Final Countdown’ I glance up to see her play. I do a double take as I see her fingers. ‘Oh, what I’d do to have her use those fingers on me.’ I blush at the thought and look back at the magazine.

Glancing back up as she starts over. Her fingers moving fluently brings a warmth to my stomach. I sit up to watch her better, magazine long forgotten. Without thinking, I open my mouth “Can you finger me like that?” She comes to a halt as I blush, realizing I said that aloud.

“What was that?” she asks, a smirk crossing her face. 

“I– Nothing,” I say looking down at my feet in embarrassment. Displeased with my answer she sets her trumpet down and walks the short distance to me.

She lifts my head up with a finger under my chin. “Mmm, no I think you said something. Come on tell Mommy what you said.” Her words and actions have me weak. “Out with it sweet girl.” 

I gasp, “I– I asked if you could– could finger me like that.” My face flushed as I repeat what I said.

“Mmm. That’s what I thought you said.” She says as she straddles my thighs. Her lips find their way to my neck. “You think you deserve my fingers? After you interrupted my practice? Hmm?” She questions, working her down my neck.

“I’m sorry. I– I didn’t mean to. I just need you. Please.” I gasp out as she sucks on my collarbone. She pulls away slightly, licking at the mark she left behind.

“If you want my fingers, take them.” In response to her words, I grab her hand and lead it to where I need her most. She cups my heat as I gasp in relief. 

“Please.” I plead wanting more. 

“Strip baby girl. Strip for Mommy.” I hurriedly pull my shirt over my head and unbuckle my bra. Robin stands and pulls me into her. Her heated lips meet mine as she caresses the side of my boob, her finger gliding over my hardened nipple. 

Pulling away, she unbuttons my jeans and pulls them down slowly. Sinking to her knees as she takes them off me completely. Her hands rub up my calves and to my thighs, as she presses kisses close to my heat. 

Sliding past where I need her most, she hooks her fingers into my panties and guides them down to meet my jeans. I jolt as I feel her lips kiss my pussy gently. 

“Please Mommy, please finger me,” I beg, lacing my fingers through her hair. 

“Patience baby girl. I’ll get there eventually.” She says, her breath making me shiver as it brushes against my heat. She brings her lips back to my pussy as I sigh in relief.

My fingers pull her closer craving more friction. Her tongue slides past her lips and into my entrance. “F–fuck.” I gasp rocking my hips into her, my head tilting back.

As she fucks her tongue into my folds, her hands wrap around my thighs to hold me in place. Her tongue starts moving faster, licking my most sensitive spots. I’m careening forward in absolute bliss.

“Please. I’m gonna-” I’m cut off as she pulls away licking my remaining slick from around her mouth. I moan in both frustration and lust. Those beautiful fucking lips.

She stares into my eyes as she stands up. Her hands grab my face and pull me into a heated kiss. I taste myself upon her, groaning as I slip my tongue past those sin-worthy lips. 

I pant out of breath as she pulls away and pushes me onto the bed. I stare in anticipation as she slips her shirt off and onto the floor with mine, her jeans soon following. She straddles my thighs again but before she can do anything else, I sit up to place kisses above her bra line. Wrapping my arms around her back, I quickly unbuckle her bra. As soon as it hits the ground my lips connect with her nipples. 

Her hands make their way into my hair as she gasps in pleasure. “Fuck, baby girl. Make mommy feel so good.” She says as her hips rock onto my thigh. “If you can make me cum, I’ll finger you until you're begging me to stop.” 

I gasp, “Of course Mommy. How do you want me?” She pushes me back to lie on my back. 

“Want your tongue baby girl.” She says, sliding her panties off and climbing up to my mouth. Not wasting a second, I pull her down by her hips and slide my tongue through her folds.

She grasps my hair, tugging at the roots. “That feel good Mommy?” I ask, enjoying her taste. 

In reply, she rocks her hips forward, “Yes baby girl. So good for Mommy.” I stop her rocking with my hands on her thighs. My tongue starts working on her clit, suckling all she gives me. 

“Mmm. Fuck baby, just like that.” I feel her pussy flutter in pleasure. She’s close as I start to rock her, wanting to taste her sweet release. “‘m gonna cum. Fuck.” She falls forward as I continue working her through her climax.

I don’t stop after her high has finished. I lap at her relentlessly, craving another orgasm from her. “Oh shit. Don’t stop!” She shouts arching her back and riding my face. I could cum just from hearing her. 

She shudders as her high approaches again. I slip my fingers inside her as she reaches an all-time high. Her muscles tremble as her second orgasm takes over her body. I start to slow my licking as she falls forward out of breath. Once I know she’s done I pull away from her heat. 

“Shit. Damn, baby girl.” She gasps as she rolls onto her back. “You’re gonna have to give me a minute to regain my strength.” She chuckles out as her legs twitch. 

“Well you said you wanted me to make you cum, you just didn’t say how many times.” I laugh in response. 

“Oh, you’re so gonna be begging me to stop once I get my strength back.” She says as she pulls me to her side. 

I look at the ceiling as she recoups herself, just enjoying each others presence. That is until she brings her hand down to my pussy. I moan in pleasure, her finger sliding past my entrance. 

“Not so cocky now, are ya?” she asks, rolling onto her side to get better access and bring her lips to my neck. 

She slowly pumps her finger into me, bringing a second one and a third soon after. My breath becomes ragged as she moves them faster. “Look at that pretty girl. So desperate to cum.” her words make me moan.

My hips buck forward, wanting more. Understanding what I want, she goes even faster as she starts hitting my G-spot. I’m gasping with pleasure, loving the way her fingers fill me. She quickly brings her other hand to my clit, rubbing in circles as my first climax hits me.

I cream all over her hand as she continues fucking me with her fingers. “Fuck Mommy. Feels so good. L–love your fingers so much.” I gasp out of breath. She climbs on top of me, bringing her fingers that were rubbing my clit to my mouth. 

“Suck pretty girl.” My mouth falls open at her command, tasting myself upon them. “Such a good girl. Always listening to mommy.” Her words brought me to my second climax. 

She pulled her fingers from my mouth. “F-fuck Mommy. Can’t take more.” I moan, my hips wiggling to stop the overwhelming amount of pleasure.

“Aw come on baby. This is what you wanted. You can give me one more, can’t you?” Her words make me shiver as I nod in reply. “Words baby girl.”

“Yes, Mommy. I’ll- I’ll–” I’m left a moaning mess as her mouth comes down to meet my pussy. Her tongue and fingers fuck into me in tandem. Just as her mouth sucks on my clit, I'm thrown over the edge. 

My vision goes blurry as warmth spreads all throughout my body. My legs shake as my back arches off the mattress. 

As my climax has finished, Robin pulls away, leaving me a gasping, shuddering mess. “Holy fuck baby girl. Are you okay?” I nod my head in exhaustion. 

As I calm my breathing, I become aware of my surrounding again. I look down at where Robin was and notice she’s soaked. Looking further I notice the bedsheets are too.

 “Did I–?” I start to question.

“Yes, you did. And it was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” Robin says smiling like she’d won the lottery.

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Band Practice - You come to Robin’s house to spend time with your beautiful girlfriend. But she has a schedule that she keeps to and right now she needs to practice. But seeing her practice, kind of turns you on. “Can you finger me like that?”

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Hi loves! So I just wanted to say sorry for not uploading anything in a while. I got a puppy recently and have been very busy with training and watching after her.

I hope to be able to post a story soon but I don’t know when that will be. In the mean time feel free to leave requests. - Stay spicy!

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Spencer Reid - Criminal Minds

Eric Coulter - Divergent

Tobias Eaton/ Four - Divergent

Ten (David Tennant) - Doctor Who

Jack Sparrow - Pirates of The Caribbean

Will Turner - Pirates of The Caribbean

Nell Jackson - Renegade Nell

Rick O’Connell - The Mummy

Joel Miller - The Last of Us

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A/N this list will probably have more characters added when I finish series/movies/books and end up fixating on a character. 😂

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Hi loves! I just wanted to pop on here real quick and say thank you all for the love and support you’ve sent on previous works. I’m so sorry I haven’t uploaded in a bit. There was a death in my family and I have had relatives in all week.

I have a few works in progress now and should hopefully have one up in a week. Until then, stay spicy!

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Jealousy

Draco Malfoy X Fem!Reader

Minors DNI

“I watched as he touched what’s mine. Now he’ll watch me touch what will never be his.” Summary: You and Draco have been secretly dating for 6 months. So when Harry starts flirting with you, Draco becomes jealous and decides to show Harry who you belong to.

Warnings: Smut, piv, unprotected sex (wrap before you tap it), creampie, exhibitionism, voyeurism, degradation, name calling, daddy kink, possesiveness, marking, hickies, teasing, spanking, oral, fingering, slight choking, orgasm denial, jealous!draco, dom!Draco, sub!reader

Word Count: 1700+ words

As I sit in the Great Hall reading, Harry comes to sit next to me. “Hi Y/N,” Harry’s voice brings me out of my trance. 

I look towards him with an almost startled expression. “Oh, hi Harry.” 

“You look beautiful today, Y/N.” Harry states with a smile as he slides closer to me.

“Thank you, Harry.” I say, a blush creeping upon my face.

“Oh did I make you blush?” His smile brightens as his hand reaches my face. “I must say, you’re cute when you blush.” His hand pinching the peak of my cheek and gliding towards my chin, enhancing the blush.

“Potter.” A familiar voice came from behind me. “Snape wants to see you in the room of requirements.” The blond sneers.

“Excuse me, Lovely.” Harry says with a kiss to my hand. Rising to head to the Room of Requirements, bumping into Draco’s shoulder as he passed.

Draco curses him under his breath as Harry leaves. “May I speak with you, Y/N?” Draco asks, his eyes aflame with fury at what he witnessed.

With a nod, I grab my book and follow Draco out of the Great Hall. As soon as we’re out of eyesite, Draco grabs me by my elbow; pulling me along.

“Draco what are you doing?” I ask, shocked by his actions. “Where are you taking me?” Came another question that he did not answer. “Will you please talk to me?” I asked to no avail.

He pulled me along until we reached outside the Room of Requirements. 

He pins me to the wall, one hand on my shoulder and the other on my waist. “Did you enjoy yourself, slut?” My eyes widened at his words. “Hmm. Did you enjoy Potter calling you beautiful, touching you?” I opened my mouth and closed it in reply. “Answer me. Did you?” He grits out pushing my body further into the wall.

“It wasn’t like that Dra-” My words are cut off as Draco wraps a hand around my throat. 

“Don’t lie to me.” He seethes. His eyes glaring daggers into my own.

“I’m sorry. I-” I’m stopped from talking once again as Draco pulls me into the Room of Requirements. 

“If you can’t seem to remember who you belong to, I guess I’ll just have to remind you.” He finishes as he kisses me roughly. I bring my hands to rake through his hair, tugging slightly. 

“What the hell?” Harry’s voice comes from behind Draco, leaving him too shocked to notice Draco pull his wand out. 

“Incarcerous.” Draco casts, binding Harry in thick ropes to the chair he sat in. “Silencio.” Draco casts again, this time silencing Harry. 

“Draco, what are you doing?” I ask, astonished at what Draco was doing.

“I watched as he touched what’s mine. Now he’ll watch me touch what will never be his.” He grits, a menacing look in his eyes. His hand trailing around my waist to my ass. 

“Be a good little slut and go sit on the couch.” He says with a spank to my ass. Not wanting to piss him off anymore than he already is, I do as he says. 

“Maybe this will teach you a lesson in not touching what’s mine, Potter.” Draco spits in Harry’s face walking towards me. 

“Strip for me, Beautiful.” Draco says, removing his black coat and rolling his shirt sleeves up. 

Listening to him, I rise slowly unbuttoning my top and sliding it off revealing my dark green bra. I glide my shoes off then unzip my skirt and let it drop to the floor to show my matching dark green panties. Peering up at his darkened gray eyes as he motions for me to continue. 

Reaching my arms behind me, I unhook my bra and slowly slide it down my arms and to the pile of clothes at my feet. My nipples perk at the feeling of cold air. Just as I start to pull my panties, Draco grabs my hands to stop me. 

“I’ve got it.” He states as he rips them off of me, causing me to shiver out of arousal. 

He doesn’t waste a second as he pushes me back down on the couch, his lips meeting mine. I wrap my arms around his neck as he makes his way down my neck, leaving love bites in his path. I moan out in pleasure as he nips my jugular. 

Once he is satisfied with his masterpiece, he makes his way lower. Past my abdomen and towards my heat that is begging for the slightest touch. He nips at my inner thigh making me jolt.

Peering up at me with a smirk plastered across his face as he caresses the mark he left. “Please.” I beg, careening into his touch. 

“Please what?” Comes his arousal soaked voice. 

“Please touch me.” I desperately plead. Hoping he’ll give me what I need.

“I am touching you.” He says with a shit-eating grin. “If you want something specific, you’ll have to tell me.”

“Finger me, eat me, fuck me. Just stop teasing me, please.” I whine. 

He seems happy with my reply as he touches my heat with a single finger that he slides inside me. “This what you wanted?” He asks, his breath blowing against my thrumming pussy. 

I moan out in sensitivity and pleasure. “Yes. More please. Please Daddy.” At that, he dives in like a man starved. His tongue lapping up my juices as he works two fingers inside me. 

Moaning like a pornstar, I wrap my fingers in his hair and tug in encouragement. His fingers scissor in and out of me at an astonishing speed and his tongue licking at my clit. My orgasm builds to its climax just as he pulls away.

“That’s for letting Harry flirt with you.” At the mention of his name, I remember he is in the room tied and silenced watching Draco have his way with me. And the thought makes me even more aroused as I glance toward the boy who lived. 

Turning my focus back to Draco, I notice he has started unbuttoning his shirt. Sitting up, I move his hands aside and continue unbuttoning his shirt for him, leaving kisses along his abdomen as I do. As I reach the last button, I leave a hickey right above his happy trail making him groan.

“You’ll be the death of me.” He growls, pushing me to where my back meets the couch again. His lips attack mine in a passionate make out. While his hands make work of removing his belt and pants. 

He separates our lips to take off his pants and underwear. While pumping his dick he pulls me to my knees on the floor, “Open up, slut.” He grunts as I greedily open my mouth for his cock. 

I force my gag reflex away as he shoves his way into my mouth, his fingers tangled in my hair. “That’s it. Swallowing daddy’s cock so good. Fuck.” He grunts out using my mouth like a fleshlight.

“Good to know this mouth is good for something.” He thrusts to the hilt until I can’t breath, pulling out after he feels satisfied with the mess he’s made me.

“Hands and knees, sweetheart. Want to see that sweet ass jiggle while I fuck you senseless.” A smirk crossing his face at the thought.

Obeying his command, I move to the position he wants me. As I do so, I make eye contact with Harry and smirk at the erection he’s sporting and knowing he’ll never get to touch me. 

Draco runs his hand along my spine before he lands a hand on my ass with a loud smack, pulling my attention back to him. Grabbing a hold of my hips, he pulls me towards him lining himself up with my entrance. Slowly, he pushes into me, making me whimper in pain and pleasure. Once he’s bottomed out, he lets me adjust before going any further.

“You okay baby?” he calls, pulling my hair from my face. I nod, giving him the go ahead to move.

He starts at a slow pace making sure not to hurt me. But once he knows I’m fully adjusted, he picks up the pace. 

Gathering my hair into a makeshift ponytail, he pulls me against his chest as he thrusts fast and hard. His other hand wrapping around to tweak my nipple. The pleasure wracking my body caused an orchestra of moans to escape me. 

“That feel good? Hmm? Does Daddy make you feel good?” Draco grunts in my ear, leaning forward to nip at my earlobe. 

“Y-Yes. I’m… I’m gonna…” You gasped out. 

“You're gonna what? Cum? Not until I say so.” He growls, plowing into my throbbing pussy and bringing a hand down on my ass. 

“Please. P-please Daddy.” I whimper in need. “I’ll b-be good. Just let me-e…” 

“Cum! Cum around my cock baby girl.” Draco grunted, bringing his hand down on my ass again. And with his hand meeting my ass, I let go with a cry of his name. 

“That’s it baby. Fuck! Gonna cum in you. Make sure everybody knows your mine.” He groaned as his release washed over him, his cum painting my walls. “Mmm. Mine.” He said as he rode out his orgasm, pumping his creampie deeper into me.

As he finished, he pulled out watching cum seep out of my sensitive pussy. “That’s my girl.” 

Standing up, he pulled on his boxers, and wrapped a blanket from the couch around me. He walked towards Harry, wand in hand and whispered something in his ear. Leaving Harry with a terrified look upon his face, as Draco reversed the spells and watched Harry hightail it out of there.

After that, it’s safe to say that Harry never flirted (or looked) my way again.

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