Chapter 5 : The Duties of a Prefect
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Draco finally rounded up the Slytherin first years since they were acting like a bunch of kids hyped up on sugar. Draco couldn’t remember the last time he had so much energy like these students, but it made him feel bad for his parents since he was once so young and energetic. He nudged the students forward since they seemed to be stalling. “Come on,” he demanded. “Some of us have better things to do.”
After a few minutes, they were all in the Slytherin common room. The first years went their separate ways as if they were embarrassed to be around an older student. He sat down on the sofa, wondering where Gabriella was. He didn’t blame her for hiding after everything which had happened today. In fact, Draco just wanted to relax after all the drama because it was getting late and he didn’t want to be stressed before going to bed.
Draco decided he would take a bath in the prefects’ bathroom to relieve stress. He quickly ran up the stairs to the boy’s dorm and opened his trunk. He found a clean pair of boxers, his bathrobe, and his toothbrush before heading back down the stairs. He left the common room and walked through the portrait hole with his items in hand.
Luckily, the Slytherin Prefects’ bathroom was down the hall from their common room. It was only a few feet away and only a few footsteps for Draco. He stepped to the door and faced the entrance. “Parselmouth,” he said, stating the password he had been given his fifth year when he became a prefect. The door opened so he stepped inside and the door closed by itself when he entered. To his dismay, Gabriella was sitting in the huge bathtub which looked more like a really shallow pool due to its size.
Now Draco knew exactly where Gabriella had been, although he doubted she had been in the prefects’ bathroom all day. He assumed she had come there to relax just like him. He wondered if he should leave considering Gabriella wasn’t too happy with him after the events of the day. Also, he knew about her father’s abusive tendencies and her mother accepting the abuse.
Draco quietly walked around the bathtub to see if Gabriella noticed he was in there. He figured if he was quiet enough, he could get away with staying. He saw her eyes were closed as she came into view, so he assumed she might have been asleep. He tiptoed to the other side of the bath which put plenty of distance between them. He placed his items he had brought with him on the floor next to the bath so they were in his reach. He quickly stripped his clothes off as he kept an eye on Gabriella the whole time, making sure she wasn’t watching.
Draco stepped down the stairs of the bath and he made sure not to splash as he entered the water. Once inside the bath, he leaned against the edge and closed his eyes. Luckily, there were enough bubbles to keep them both covered because it could turn into a bad predicament if there had not been enough bubbles. Draco wanted nothing more then to just relax, plus he was keeping an eye on her even if his eyes were closed. After a few minutes, Draco started to feel sleepy so he opened his eyes and Gabriella was staring at him, only a few inches away.
Draco gasped and looked at her in shock. Obviously, he should have kept his eyes open because now he wondered what she was up to. “What the hell?” he questioned, being somewhat startled.
Gabriella smirked at his reaction. “I bet you enjoyed the show earlier,” she suggested, being all snotty.
Draco knew she was referring to Blaise almost raping her. “Oh yes,” he said sarcastically. “I just love watching girls getting almost raped. Then again, I bet you would have liked it since you probably screw anything!” He snapped, grinning evilly as if he was pleased with his insults.
“You bastard!” shouted Gabriella, glaring at him. She raised her hand to slap him but Draco reacted quickly and grabbed her wrist, pulling her arm back down. She raised her other hand but he did the same to this arm as well.
Draco moved away from the wall, still holding on to Gabriella’s wrists and he turned them both. He pushed her against the edge of the bath, but not enough to hurt her, and his grip on her wrists didn't hurt her either. He had no intentions of hurting her after he found out about her father. Gabriella gasped and looked at him slightly scared. “Let me go!” she pleaded, trying to squirm free of his grip.
Draco smirked. “Now why would I want to do that?” he asked, being a smartass. “When I could just try and rape you like Blaise.”
Gabriella smirked back at him as if she knew something he didn’t. “It’s not rape if it is willing,” she stated.
Draco looked confused as he released her wrists and took a step back. “Wh--” He tried to ask but was cut off.
Gabriella had pressed her lips against Draco’s so he could not finish his question. He became extremely confused but he didn’t resist as he closed his eyes and kissed her back. Draco felt how moist her lips were as he forced his tongue into her mouth, not even asking for permission. She didn’t refuse which turned him on so he pushed her against the edge of the bath again. His head clouded with confusion as he wrapped his arms around her waist, caressing her back with his hands, and kissing her passionately. Draco didn’t understand why he was behaving like this with the one girl he hated. Then, as if he had an epiphany, he realized his hate was nothing more then lust and desire for the one person who challenged him back.
Gabriella wrapped her arms around Draco’s neck as she kissed him more fiercely by the second. She brought her legs upward and wrapped them around Draco’s waist, using the edge of the bath for support. Then what happened next, Draco had never expected.
Afterwards, he rested his head on her chest as his heart pounded away, causing him to breathe heavily, and it made his chest heave up and down. He slowly pulled away from Gabriella and then moved to the edge of the bath, resting his head backwards. He searched for words to say, but he came up blank, the harder he thought. “What do I say after a situation like this?” he wondered, as he closed his eyes.
Draco didn’t even bother looking at her because he was afraid of her reaction. He had just had sex with the one person he thought he hated, so words seemed unfathomable. He wondered what she was thinking but he was too scared to ask. He continued to rest as he thought, “Wow.” His breathing started to return to normal as he relaxed and caught his breathe. His thoughts and worries started to drift away as he fell asleep, leaving his unanswered questions for later.
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