Day 21 - Anger [Draco/Luna]

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Title: Anger
Characters or Pairing: Draco/Luna
Word Count: words
Rating: NC-17
Challenge: #21 - Rough Sex
Summary: A series of four relationships, each chapter dedicated to one relationship and a kinky situation inspired by the prompts hp-may-madness.


Ginny was happy, Luna knew as much as she saw when her friend walked up the path to greet her; she was really happy, and it was not because of the game. “What happened to you?” Luna asked, not expecting Ginny to tell her the truth.

“I need to shower, and then I’ll tell you. Luna smiled as she accepted Luna’s decision.

“What about the party? Don’t you want to celebrate with your team?”

“I couldn’t care less about them right now.” It was difficult not to be affected by her happiness, not that Luna needed others to be happy.

Luna waited for Ginny to wash up, the large lion hat growling occasionally. Then they looked for a place where nobody would hear them, and Ginny told her everything. Or, almost everything as she didn’t go into details of their passionate sex.

“I’m really happy for you, and I’m sure everything will be just fine from now on.” Luna was certain things would be fine, especially because once two people decided to be honest with each other; there was little which would stop them from exploring their happiness.

She was also happy, having found someone who fitted her well, even if he was afraid of exploring new sides of himself. It didn’t matter; she was determined to break him.

With that in mind, she set out to find him, certain that after his loss he wouldn’t be as happy. With her large Lion hat still on her head, she searched through the castle, asking ghosts and portraits if they’ve seen him. She located him in the end, in the girls’ bathroom on the second floor, looking anything but happy.

“Hello,” she said softly, not sure what to expect of him.

“What are you doing here?” he snarled, his face hard and cold. She noticed the broken mirror behind him, and the blood which was slowly dripping on the floor, and knew he was anything but fine.

“I wanted to find you, to see how you were.” He didn’t say anything, instead he stared at her, and her hat.

“Are you mocking me?” he demanded to know, his eyes snapping back from her hat.

“No, why would you think I am?”

“Because of that stupid hat you’re wearing. Was this all a trick, to make me lose the match?” Luna guessed that by all he meant their relationship.

“If we were officially dating I would have made a Slytherin hat, but since I’m sure you want this to be a secret, I didn’t think it would be proper to cheer you on without having to explain myself.” It didn’t look as he believed her. Instead he looked even less pleased, stomping over to her, ripping her hat off and throwing it against one of the stall doors.

“Next time you decide to cheer me up, don’t wear ugly hats which reminds me of my constant failure, is that understood?!” She wasn’t afraid, as she’d experienced far worse situations.

“Do you want to talk about it?” she asked, certain she knew what his answer would be.

“No, you stupid girl.” His words did not harm her, words never did. “Why don’t you leave me alone, I don’t want this any longer.” If she was any other girl she might have run off, crying as she believed he never cared about her, but Luna easily saw the pain in Draco’s eyes, and refused to obey him.

“Talk to me, and you’ll feel better afterwards,” she told him, knowing he would refuse.

“Are you that daft? Didn’t you hear me telling you to leave?”

Luna kept her smile and moved her hands to his hips. “Let go, and you’ll feel better.” He slapped her hands away, and tried to leave, only for her to reach out for him again. “I promise, you will feel better.”

“You stupid cow, talking about feelings won’t make me feel better.” He tried to move away from her hands, but she refused to let go. Her behaviour angered him further, his eyes burning with emotions, his fists eager to punch something. Luna didn’t fear him, all he needed was to let go of his anger, and then they could continue their relationship.

He did hit something, the wall behind her. He didn’t make a sound, but she could see that it hurt. “Let go,” she urged him, hoping he would release the tight grip he had on his emotions.

The next thing he did should have scared her, but it didn’t. He wrapped his fingers around her neck, but didn’t squeeze, instead he watched her closely, his eyes piercing hers. She didn’t know what he would do to her, but she wasn’t afraid, trusting he would never intentionally hurt her.

Without a warning he kissed her roughly, his teeth scraping against her lips. A strangled moan escaped her throat as his hand kept her in place. It wouldn’t be long before his hand moved from her throat down to her shoulder, holding tightly as he pressed his body against hers, the kiss continuing until he had no more breath left in his lungs. Draco hadn’t forgotten he was angry, but instead of hurting her he prepared her for sex. She let him do everything he wanted, pushing down her underwear, before reaching for his own clothes, removing only the most necessary of his clothes in order to take her where she stood.

She didn’t fight him as he lifted her up against the wall, spreading her legs as he trusted his cock into her hard, fucking her so rough against the wall that she wondered if her back would hurt the next day. His anger flowed out of him as he concentrated all of his energy on her, fucking her until he was breathless. Almost collapsing when he finally reached his orgasm, grunting and moaning so loudly Luna was certain anyone walking past the toilets would hear him.

Once the hatred was gone from his body he found it difficult to stand, and without a warning he fell down to the floor, his breathing heavy as he most likely tried to accept reality. As Luna sat down next to him she noticed Moaning Myrtle standing in the corner, looking shocked, but also happy. Luna gave her a smile before trying to comfort Draco, telling him that everything would be better.