DRACO
"Draco!" I heard Anastasia yell from downstairs.
Imara glanced at me, frowning. "Why is she yelling?"
"No idea," I shrugged. "I'll go check it out. You stay here, alright?
"But why? I wanna come with." She started to stand up from the bed, but I pushed her back down. I climbed on top of her and pulled her into a kiss, hoping to get her to listen to me. She kissed me back, immediately melting into the mattress.
I broke the kiss, and gently caressed her cheek. "I'll be right back. Then we can continue," I whispered.
She smiled, her cheeks tinging red. "Okay."
I smiled back and pressed a kiss to her forehead, before rushing down. My chest was tight with worry. Anastasia had called me like that because she didn't want to speak about this in front of anyone else. I already knew
