She looked at the scratches which were covering her hands. It was painful but it had been worth it. She couldn't believe he had treated her like this, she thought he had changed; she thought he loved, her. The handcuffs were still attached to the headboard, she looked at them in disgust and began to get dressed.

He had lured her there, they had wanted this for a month now and she thought he was truly in love with her, her commitment to Ron was too weak to stop her. He had called her to the room of requirement and seduced her.

He kissed her neck, trailing the kisses along her collar bone and down towards her breasts, she began to arch into him, he grinned at her and moved away. "No!" she yelled. "You can't leave me here like this!", she started pulling her hands out of the handcuffs, they were tight, digging into her hands as she pulled against them.

"Well tell me that you want me." He sneered.

"I will not!" she scowled. " I will never want you."

"If that is the case." He reached for the door handle.

" I want you!" she screamed. He began to laugh and walked towards her. As her reached her he unzipped his trousers and let them fall to the floor.

Now completely undressed he lay on top of her and positioned himself at her entrance. She was groaning and writing against him. She couldn't believe that she wanted him so bad.

He slid himself inside her and began thrusting in a fast motion. Almost at her climax she was screaming, covering her face in his sweet smelling blonde hair. She was getting closer and closer, now biting his shoulder she was wishing her body to give over to pleasure.

He then moved, stood up and put on his underwear.

"What are you doing to me!" she cried.

"Tell me you need me." He smirked.

"I do not need you."

"I think you do." He said bending down to her and running his hand across her breast and down towards her stomach.

"I will never need you Malfoy, never as long as I live."

"Why can't you admit, you need me, you need me to give you what you want."

She closed her eyes and imagined what she would be going back to with Ron, him fussing about not knowing what he was doing and falling asleep on her so she couldn't breathe, or she could be with Malfoy, God of all sex.

"I need you." She whispered.

"What was that?" he said moving closer.

"I need you." She almost growled.

"You need me. I don't think I want to anymore."

" I fucking need you!" she yelled again pulling at the cuffs.

He again undressed and re-entered her, thrusting like he had never done before. After a short time both of them climaxing.

She couldn't believe he had left her there, cuffed to the bed. She picked up her bag and left the room of requirement. As she rounded the next corner she heard a familiar voice calling her name. She spun around to see Ron lolloping towards her.

"Fancy a night of hot sex tonight?" he whispered as he reached her.

"You, hot sex, pff!" she said and stalked off.