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CHAPTER 12 –

"Say it. Tell me you are mine." Draco had his hands on her face now, his thumbs rubbing her jawline. He wanted this one last reassurance that she was his, that she wasn't going to run. Then he wanted her.

"I'm yours." Before Mia could get out anything else, Draco brought her lips down to his, effectively silencing her and any further coherent thought.

Without removing his lips from hers, Draco placed one hand on the small of Mia's back and the other on her ass and stood from the couch.

"Mmmm", Mia moaned as she took her lips away and looked around, arms locked around Draco's neck.

"Hold tight, baby". Draco began up the stairs, almost losing his balance and letting out a deep groan as Mia started working a particularly sensitive spot behind his ear. She giggled around his earlobe and went back to work and right then and there Draco vowed to keep her giggling like that for the rest of their days.

Draco carried Mia into his bedroom and kicked the door shut behind them without losing step, arriving at the end of his bed he threw Mia down and watched her bounce a little as he pulled his shirt over his head.

Mia licked her lips and scooted her butt up higher on the bed; shirtless Draco was maybe the most beautiful sight. Draco was now one his hands and knees following her up the bed and spread legs to make room to accommodate his body. Draco settled in between her legs and smiled inwardly at her little squeal when he took her right hip and dragged her down the bed so that the lace of her panties came in contact with his dick, begging to be let out.

Mia put one arm around Draco's neck, desperate to pull his lips back down to hers. Draco obliged, devouring her mouth at the same time he slipped his hand under her shirt and started working the hem up her body.

Breaking the kiss to pull her shirt over her head, Mia settled back against the pillows and watched Draco's face as he took her in.

Draco was thanking Merlin and all his lucky stars for this piece of perfection laying before him. Starting at her lips, Draco began kissing his way down her body, taking time to appreciate the dip in her collarbone. Paying homage to her right breast with his tongue and the left with his hand, then switching and taking complete satisfaction in the delicate moans coming from Mia's mouth and the back arching, trying to get closer.

Mia grabbed Draco's head and tried to pull him back up to her mouth, when that failed she tried to flip them over, trying with no luck to flip him over and pay him the same attention he was paying to her, wanting to taste and get acquainted with his body.

"Not so fast baby, I am going to enjoy this, you'll get your turn later."

Draco moved to lick inside her bellybutton and looped his thumbs in the black lace boy shorts, sliding them down at the same rate he moved his lips lower from her belly button. When he realized that he would have to move to get them off and intact, Draco paused his mouth, grabbed the sides and tugged.

Mia shot her head right up when she heard the lace tear.

"Draco!"

"I'll buy you new ones." He didn't even look up, just tossed the ruined scrap of fabric to the side and resumed his position between her legs.

"Fuck, Mia. You're so wet and tight, its gonna be heaven. Perfect. I bet you are going to taste so fucking sweet." Draco said with a groan looking at her bare pussy, dipping his fingers in and out and rubbing her wetness along her lips.

All she could get out was a mixed between a moan and a surprised gasp as she felt him removed his fingers and replaced it with his tongue. It wouldn't take much for her to reach climax at this rate.

Draco worked her over with his tongue and his fingers, determined to get her to cum at least once before his pants came off. All his effort was paid off quickly as he heard "DRACO!" yelled above him and his fingers felt her pussy tighten in spasm.

As Mia was panting and coming back down from her high Draco worked his way back up her body, dropping kisses randomly on her belly, her tits, her neck, finishing at her lips.

"Pants. Off. Now." Mia needed him in her. Sliding her hands down his sides she started fumbling with the buckle on his quidditch pants. Giving up when his hands joined hers, she dove right in the front of his pants, and found what she really wanted, needed.

Draco momentarily paused and dropped his forehead to her shoulder and let out a long groan when he felt her little hand wrap around his shaft and squeeze. Then went right back to getting his pants off at lightening speed.

He felt and immediate lose when he removed her hand but that quickly went away as Mia opened her legs and locked eye contact as he lined up his dick with her opening.

As he pushed in they both called out.

"Oh baby, why did we wait so long?" Mia questioned, she thought sex with Henry was good, and sex with Ron was never anything special…but this…she was effectively ruined for anyone else.

"Fuck if I know love, but you are mine, this pussy is mine, this body and mine. Like hell will we ever wait again." Draco began thrusting harder, deeper. She fit him perfectly, like a glove. If he didn't think she would protest he would suggest they never leave the bed. This was too perfect, he was never giving this feeling up.

"I'm there, Draco, I'm there."

"Me too, baby, let go." With yells, they both came together.

"Say it." Draco demanded. Mia didn't even need to question what he wanted.

"I'm yours." And she meant it.

In the Syltherin dungeons…

Daphne, Theo, Astoria, and Adrian all sat together and watched Blaise gloat over his assumed win. Daphne thought to herself that she never should have told them her conversation between her and Mia in the Great Hall, their suspicions further solidified by the fact that neither Draco or Mia came to dinner.

"Don't worry, we'll celebrate this weekend. Drinks on me." Blaise stated with a smirk as he walked off mentally counting his winnings.

Mia & Draco

Mia moved to get out of bed, bothered by the mess she left in the common room and also itching to put her pajamas on, but an arm tightened around her waist and refused to let her move.

"Draco, let me put some clothes on."

"And cover up this body, absolutely not. If I didn't want everyone else seeing what belongs to me I would burn your clothes and leave you with nothing but those sexy ass heels you torture me with everyday."

Mia sighed and settled in, feeling a level of safety and contentment that she hadn't felt in so long that she was having difficulty remembering.

Draco smiled when he felt her body relax and pulled her in closer before drifting off to sleep himself.

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I know, I'm terrible and suck at updating. I hope this was worth the wait! Thank you to shaymars for always sitting in the back of my head and giving me a tremendous amount of guilt and letting me know people still cared how it ends.

This IS NOT the ending, there is much more to come. We haven't heard the last of Henry.

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