Hey guys-

So, thank you guys for being so patient for spice. The beginning of this chapter may or may not start you off with tears, but the ending of the chapter will make ya puthy throb LMFAO.

Without further adieu, I present to you...

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lucille granger

"Could you pass me the orange juice?" Lorenzo gestured to the orange juice. Draco sighed and took the jug, passing it to Lorenzo, "Thank you, darling, you're such an angel." 

I couldn't help but chuckle at his cockiness. It was hard for Lorenzo not to lighten up the mood, but he still manages to do it anyway.

I couldn't bring myself up to glance at Blaise, but anytime I did, he truly was lifeless. None of us hardly ever questioned what happened to Onyx, but maybe that's because I don't want to hear what happened.

Maybe I'm not ready to face it. Maybe I'm not ready to accept the fact that my best friend truly is dead.

But I can't keep sweeping it under the rug.

"Blaise," I said, "Are you alright?" 

Blaise pushed his food around, inaudible and numb. 

"I will be over time, yes," Blaise responded weakly.

I had to ask. I had to ask what happened otherwise I won't fully come to terms with it.

"What... happened? With Onyx?" I queried.

The table soon became quiet, awaiting Blaise's response. I surely wasn't ready for the response; I'll never be ready.

He huffed. Blaise put his fork down and looked down at his plate, trying to find the right words to say.

"She um-. She was-. She was being um-. Eaten. By the um-," He stuttered, "By Greyback-. Fenrir Greyback." Blaise sucked in his cheeks, trying his best not to cry.

But he ended up crying.

"I'm Onyx," the brown haired girl stuck her hand out, awaiting for my hand, "Onyx De Loughrey!" 

Though hesitant, I stuck my hand out to shake her. Her tight grasp caught me by surprise, and she shook my hand with excitement.

"I'm Lucille," I responded, as we were still shaking hands, "Lucille Granger."

She finally let go of my hand and giggled. "You're really good at shaking hands, Luce," Onyx complimented, "Can I call you Luce?"

I nodded and grinned at her. "May I call you, umm... Onny?" 

A wide smile grew across her face, with her olive skin tone accentuating her pearly whites, "Onny sounds great! I love it!" 

As we got situated in our new room, she couldn't help but hum a tune. It wasn't just any tune; it was a muggle tune. 

A muggle tune that I was very much familiar with.

"Are you... humming Creep by TLC...?" I queried. 

Onyx's humming came to a screeching halt as she turned around with her eyes wide.

"Do you listen to them, too?" Her eyes lit up, as she sprinted towards me, "Blimey, are you muggle-born?"

"I- um. I-."

"Oh, no! Please don't think I have anything against you guys. In fact, the whole purity thing is just pure rubbish. I don't care where you come from," She frantically responded, "I love muggle-music. When my parents are gone, I turn on my radio and look for the right channels," Onyx ran to her trunk and searched for something. She pulled out a small walkman with headphones, "I got this from the muggle world when my mum had to travel there. Do you want to listen to it?"

I nodded.

"Perfect, listen to this!" She exclaimed.

Onyx placed the headphones on top of my head and pressed buttons which soon played a very catchy tune. 

"This song is called 'Smells Like Teen Spirit'!" She shouted, as the music played loudly over my ears. "I can't wait to be a teen. Can you?"

I nodded no, as excitement fulfilled my chest.

"You know what," Onyx spoke, as she yanked the headphones off my head, "We're going to be the absolute bestest friends of Hogwarts. I can already bloody feel it."

And so the tears rolled down my cheek, too.

It all hit me.

It all hit me at once.

I wasn't able to get my best friend back.

And it took me a day later to realize it.

I tried my very fucking best to keep in the tears, but I know deep down that I should let it out.

I immediately covered my mouth, trying not to let out a loud wail; but that's all I wanted to do.

"E-. Excuse me-. I have to-." I stuttered, as I rushed to get up from my chair and run upstairs.

I jolted into the foyer and up the stairs, running towards Draco's room.

I swung the door opened and slammed it close.

And the cry I let out was painful.

I wasn't able to get Onyx De Loughrey back.

Her infectious smile, her beautiful complexion, her ambition, her bravery and boldness.

All of it was gone. 

And the only thing left I had of her were mere recollections of moments we shared. But it was a blessing that there were millions of them.

My chest was tightening, as the crying soon became inaudible. There were more tears rushing down my face, but I couldn't make any noise.

I felt stuck.

I wanted to scream and shout.

I wanted to throw things around the room.

I wanted to fucking kill Fenrir Greyback myself.

Merlin, this was painful.

I was on the ground, crying out all the water I had in my body.

"Luce, just go talk to him," She ordered. We both glanced at Cedric Diggory. What a dreamy man! Merlin really took his time on him. "I mean, what's the worst that could happen?"

"The worst that could happen is that he'd ignore a mudblood like you," Draco interrupted.

Onyx shoved him as he grunted. "Oh, please. You're nothing compared to Cedric Diggory," She snarled, as he scoffed. "Luce, go! Talk to him!"

"I can't, Onny. I seriously can't-."

"Cedric! Cedric Diggory! Over here!" Onyx shouted, as the pale boy turned his head towards us. Oh fuck! I just wanted to die right then and there.

"Onyx! What in the bloody hell are you doing!?" I shouted, as Cedric got up from the grass and walked over to us.

"Shut up shut up shut up, he's coming he's coming he's coming."

I turned around and saw Cedric towering over me with his gleamy light grey eyes and hair that toppled over his forehead ever so lightly.

"I've been summoned?" Cedric chuckled, as my face immediately turned warm.

"Um-. Um," I stuttered. "I-. I guess so," I let out an awkward laugh.

He stared into my eyes, as if he was trying to read me. "You're... Lucille.. right? Lucille Granger? The smart girl in Charms?"

She brought out the best in me, and I no longer had Onyx.

It was no longer the duo anymore.

And all I could do was cry.

I climbed onto the bed as I couldn't control my hyperventilation. 

My Onny was gone.

And all I could do was cry.

*****

"Lucille? Are you alright?" Draco's comforting voice interrupted my sleep. 

Fuck, did I really fall asleep?

My eyes felt so puffy; my nose was stuffy, too.

And I still felt hurt.

"Um-. H-How long was I gone for?" I asked him, as he climbed onto the bed positioning himself next to me.

"Not that long. Two hours," He responded, "Are you alright, Lucille?

I bit my lip. "Not really," I blurted, as I leaned onto Draco.

He laid down as I placed my head on his chest.

"Understandable," He responded softly.

It was silent. 

I knew Draco wasn't big on comfort regarding someone who's lost someone, so I didn't expect much from him. 

His presence was enough.

But the thoughts grew stronger. Missing her grew stronger, and the pain grew stronger.

I need to feel something. 

I needed to get my mind off this. I couldn't tolerate the pain like this. 

The next best thing popped in my head.

Without hesitation, I climbed on top of Draco's lap and crashed my lips onto his. 

Fuck, this was long overdue. I was deprived of his touch.

He pulled away, gasping for air.

"Lucille," He panted, "Are you sure you want this? Right now?"

"Draco, just shut up."

A devilish smirk grew upon his face as he pulled my face closer to his. 

His lips melted onto mine, as his tongue slithered into my mouth. Our tongues twisted and twirled, as the air between us thickened. 

The pain slowly withered.

He wrapped his arms around my small figure as we switched positions aggressively.

My legs were wrapped around his torso, as our kissing maintained in tact.

He pulled away, as his blood-rushed lips glistened; hungry for more. 

"Fuck, I missed this so fucking much," He breathed. His flustered face was enticing as ever; I needed more. 

As we continued sharing passionate kisses, with our tongues battling for dominance and assertion, he slipped my pants off, along with my underwear, effortlessly.

I tugged at his sweatpants, wanting him to remove them immediately. He got the memo and removed them down to his knees. 

Draco's growing erection pressed against my bare vagina.

He was a fucking tease; he's always been a tease, it was nothing new. Draco slowly ground his hips against mine, with his hard erection pressing so closely against my vagina. I couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

He pulled away from our kiss as he looked down. Draco chuckled.

"You got my fucking boxers wet," He growled, "And for that, you're going to fucking pay."

He immediately slipped off his boxers and aligned himself with my entrance.

As Draco entered his tip inside, I winced. I placed my hand against his stomach, signaling that he be careful.

"Gentle, Draco. Gentle," I lustfully whispered, trying my best not to make much noise.

He softly chuckled, "Why should I listen to you?" Draco teased, as he entered the rest of his thick shaft inside of me. 

My lips parted, eager to say something though nothing came out.

"Tell me, Lucille," He grunted, "Why should I listen to you?"

Draco thrusted himself deeper, as I suddenly let out a sharp grasp.

He took my legs and brought them up to his shoulders, which gave him more permission to plunge deeper.

He loved torturing me. Torment was his favorite game to play.

"Fuck, Draco," I whimpered.

Draco started his bucking his lips mercilessly. 

Of course I got bloody pregnant. Look at the position we're in.

"Do you want more, Lucille?" He seethed, as his pace fastened.

I could feel it in my fucking stomach, what more could you possibly offer me? Wasn't this enough? I'm in a masochistic painful situation, if you had more to offer I'd gladly fucking take it, Draco,

"Draco," I whimpered lowly, "Sl-slow-."

"What's that? Speak up, Lucille. I can't fucking hear you," He spat. With sudden movement, his veiny hand slithered onto my neck, grasping onto it. His rings pressed against my warm skin, which only made things feel 100 times better.

My body was on override. 

"I don't want to c-cum just ye-yet," I stammered, grabbing ahold of his forearm with both of my small tender hands that were connected to the hand he's using to choke me.

"You can always cum twice," He growled, as his thrust was becoming more powerful, "Fucking cum twice, Lucille," He gritted through his teeth, "Cum twice like the little fucking whore you are,"

The delirious degradation coming from Draco's lips made my stomach flutter. All my senses were ten times heightened. Pleasure was way better.

I dug my nails onto his forearm with both my hands, as his pounding became aggressive. My eyes started watering in result of such unexplainable pleasure that was being released from within.

My body was trembling; legs were shaking uncontrollably.

"Please, don't stop-. Don't stop," I whimpered, wanting more and more of him.

A devilish grin appeared his face once again.

As he mercilessly continued pounding into my tight cunt, he let go of my neck and ran his thumb across my plump lips.

Without hesitation, he slipped his thumb into my mouth, as my natural reaction was to suck it.

"Fuck," He muttered, "Good...good girl,"

Draco removed his thumb away from my mouth and looked down at our body parts intertwining with one another.

"Look at my precious little slut," He snarled, "Getting all of her fucking juices on me."

He looked back at me, with his intimidating grey eyes staring into mine. Draco was eager for this moment; he was craving all of me.

And I, the same.

I quickly covered my mouth, trying my best not to let out any moans and screams.

But Draco furiously ripped my hand off of my face, as the moans escaped my lips.

"Don't you dare fucking hesitate," Draco snapped, as his hips bucked with such force, "Moan my fucking name," He ordered.

I bit my lip, trying so fucking hard not to give him the mere satisfaction, but the way his dick pounded inside me as if he hated my fucking guts never hesitated to make me kneel at his fucking orders.

"I said moan. my. fucking. name."

And I couldn't help but obey.

His demeaning eyes watched me as I unraveled at his power; unraveling at his will; his fingertips.

I was soon coming to an end. 

Draco's throbbing cock was hitting my g-spot effortlessly, and my walls started tightening. I was so afraid to let out such a loud moan, but I was also afraid he'd refuse me to cover my mouth.

"Draco-. I'm-. I'm going to cum-." I stammered.

"Good," He beseeched, as his hips bucked at such tremendous pressure.

I arched my back in utter pleasure as I immediately came onto his dick. 

Soon after, Draco climaxed like a heathen eager for something to worship for; my body was a temple and he'd come undone at my steeples. 

Draco knocked his head back, raggedly breathing and body rushing with testosterone. His lips parted as he heavily breathed. His cum overflowed, and as he pulled out gently, I was oozing with our mixed secretions.

He removed his shirt and immediately wiped me down. What a gentleman. 

Draco threw the soiled shirt onto the ground and pulled his boxer and pants back up.

He pulled the covers over my revealed lower half, and laid next to me, eager to catch his breath.

The air was thick, and the room reeked of sexual odors; it was a bearable scent, and I wasn't really disgusted- the scent was nothing new to me.

"Are you alright?" Draco breathed.

I glanced at him as his complexion was flushed of exhaustion.

Merlin, he looked so good right now; messy hair, damp skin, rosy cheeks.

"I feel more than alright," I responded, as I snuggled closer, laying my head on his rising-and-falling chest. 

His heart was beating aggressively, which soon settled down to its resting heart rate.

Draco kissed my head, and intertwined our fingers together.

"You truly are something else, Granger."

I scoffed. "And you're not?"

******

 AYO SO WHAT A SHARP TRANSITION. Ms. Girl was DEPRIVEDDDDD. I bet y'all were, too. I mean, isn't this what caught your attention to read this book in the first place?  *wink

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