With glasses of red wine resting in their hands, Bridgette and Theo are talking at the dining table while Violet is in her shower. They both really understand each other, with every conversation their becoming closer by the minute. Of course, Theo doesn't like her in that way because there's Violet but Bridgette is awfully friendly and she's not throwing herself at him so it's great. They've been talking about Violet mostly, Theo made it pretty obvious that he fancies her so that's something Bridgette's excited to talk to Violet about. Bridgette asked a couple questions about Theo's family and she ended up finding out all about Cressida and Thomas abandoning Violet; she even found out about his divorce with Pansy and how four months later she married his friend, Adrian Pucey. Now Bridgette understands why Violet has changed so much. This place is a shit show and it's affecting Violet and dragging her down with everyone involved.

"What are you both talking about?" Violet interrupts as she wraps her satin robe around her body and grabs a wine glass off her glass rack. "All good things I hope." She sets her glass in front of Bridgette and watches as she pours wine in it. "Thanks."

"All good things darling." Theo smirks through the glass of wine that's held up to his blood rushed lips as he eyes Violet across the table.

Bridgette pours more wine into her glass and looks at Violet with her sunken drunk eyes. "Your life is amazing." she swallows and sighs. "I mean, you're living a crazy yet rich life. And I love your handsome friend here."

Violet doesn't really know what to reply to what Bridgette just said. Her life isn't amazing. It's the absolute worst and Bridgette doesn't know that because neither Violet or Theo told her the backstory to the backstory of the actual story. As confusing as it sounds, there are many stories of what's going on it Violet's life. Bridgette will probably never know about Violet's threesome with Theo and Draco and how that almost ruined the Malfoy marriage and image; she'll probably never know about the fact that the flat they're in at the moment was bought by Draco after almost having a threesome in Theo's home office. Violet's life isn't amazing, it's a fucking shit show.

"Yeah –" Violet bites her bottom lip with a sigh. "– I guess it's an okay life."

That was the only thing Violet could get out without breaking down and explaining how bad everything is and how she's not okay. How she's still hurting from Draco leaving her but there's developing feelings in her heart for Theo because of how much he's been here for her. How she's terrified to commit to anything serious because the first time she did she was mentally abused by Adam and the second time she tried it was with someone twenty years older than her that is married. She got dumped by him. So, 'I guess it's an okay life' is the best thing she could say to Bridgette.

"This wine calmed me down a bit. I'm going to bed." Violet gets up from her seat and places a kiss on Bridgette's forehead before tapping her hand on the back of Theo's. "Are you staying the night?"

"If that's okay. I can crash on the couch."

Violet shakes her head. "No, you can crash in bed with me." she clears her throat and walks towards leaving the dining room. "No monkey business. Goodnight."

Theo smiles back, causing Bridgette to notice their interaction and raise her eyebrows cheekily. It doesn't matter though; no smiles or eyebrow raises is going to make anything happen between them tonight. Violet's in love with Draco, attached to him. She can't go with Theo, even if she wants to. Violet taps the wall and walks away, letting her bare feet slide against the spotless cherry wood floor. She opens her bedroom door and sees Draco sitting on the edge of her bed with his head hanging low and his hands clasped between his open legs.

"Draco?" she whispers, locking the door and approaching him. "What are you- are you okay?"

He brings his head up quickly, making her flinch and back up but she walks forward again when she sees the dark circles under his eyes. It's so clear how drunk he is. Like if he's been drinking for days. Violet squats in front of him – balancing herself – and reaches for his muscular hands, holding them in one hand and using her other hand to cup his cheek.

Having her hand on his cheek, feeling how familiar and warm it is; it makes Draco feel all fuzzy and loved. But truth be told he's forcing himself to stay in her hold because he knows he's not supposed to be here. Astoria has been working on her issues and has given him space when he's home and he's betraying her by coming back to Violet. It's just that he loves Violet so much more.

"I should go." he sniffles, wiping his eyes dry and getting off the bed. "I'm not supposed to be here."

"No talk to me!" Violet walks towards him, reaching out but he moves away from her touch. "Draco stop ignoring me! Don't dismiss me like I'm not here, trying to get you back! I love you don't you see it?!"

"I'm staying away from you to protect you, because I love you! Don't you see that?!"

Draco runs his hands through his silk fine hair as he paces the bedroom. Now, Violet's noticing she's never seen him this messed up. He's wearing jeans for Merlin's sake! Jeans and a white t-shirt. Clearly, he's as messed up as she is but alcohol is his way of coping and sex is hers.

"Then stop loving me!" Violet cries and clenches her jaw. "If that's what it takes for you to look my way and talk to me. Then stop loving me and hate me!"

"I could never stop loving you, Violet." Draco lets out a chuckle while his tears run down his cheeks and he stops laughing. He furrows his eyebrows and shakes his head. "I will love you till the day I die." he sighs. "You're my life. You have been since we met. And I hate that I love you but I can't change what my heart wants."

Violet nods with tears in her eyes, showing she understands but she really doesn't. She doesn't understand how he can love her the way he says and still stay away and dump her. She turns around and starts walking for the door, to open it for him to leave but he says something that stops her with her hand on her handle.

"You know what? I don't love you." Draco wraps his arm around Violet's arm and turns her body around, causing her to hit his chest with hers. "I hate you so much!"

"Excuse me?"

"Yeah, I hate you so much that I have to do this?"

"Do wha-"

Draco slams his lips against Violets, cutting her off from her sentence just like the first time they kissed in front of her home. She moans and her body lets loose before wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him back. This is making her realize how much she's missed kissing him. She doesn't how she's gone so long without it.

He pulls apart for just a second just to say, "Jump."

Violet listens and jumps up, getting caught by his strong arms, wrapping around her thighs. His hands squeeze her ass and his touch causes her to throw her head back. But as always, he doesn't miss the opportunity to bite down on her neck. Oh, how much she's missed this. Violet gasps and grips his hair, yanking it back to taste her blood on his lips. She slides her tongue on his bottom lip, making his cock harden in his jeans.

"I want you so bad." Draco groans and slides off her robe, revealing her in her undergarments underneath. He presses his lips against her smooth breasts and gaps them open to let his tongue slide across them, licking off the blood that's dripping down.

A smile shows on Violet's lips – which are parted from her moaning – when she hears the clanking off his belt coming undone. She unwraps her arms from around his neck, being hoisted up by his strong, large hand on her back and she lets her hair down. She wants him. No. She needs him.

Draco gasps for air as he finally takes his lips off her breasts to put dozens of small pecks on her lips. She giggles happily and grunts when he slams her back on her door, making it rattle and she pushes him away for a second.

"T-Theo is outside in the kitchen with my friend Bridgette." she whispers. "We have to be quiet."

"Fine by me." he smirks and twirls her around to slam her on the bed.

Violet runs her arms on the silk, Egyptian sheets of the bed and smiles as Draco yanks his shirt of while crawling over her body. Slowly and passionately, he leaves a trail of wet kisses from her thighs to her stomach, to her neck and up to her lips. Every kiss making Violet moan and squirm.

Draco pulls her bottom lip down with his thumb, opening her mouth and he bends forward to spit inside. He pushes her chin up and she swallows, looking deep into his fierce grey eyes.

"Good girl."

He grabs her delicate hand and closes it into a fist before grabbing her index finger and putting it inside his mouth. Doing it to all her fingers, he sucks them, leaving them wet and slides her hand down his chiseled chest. He slides it all the way down until her hand reaches the band of his boxers. She tenses her hand, not letting him take control and she curls her fingers on the band, pulling them down. His cock jolts up and he clenches his jaw with a grunt when her hand wraps around it, stroking it gently. She runs her thumb on his tip, spreading the pre-cum with her finger and bringing her cum covered thumb into her mouth.

While maintaining eye contact with him, she sucks her finger clean brings her hand back down to slide off her panties. He takes the hint and looks down at while pushing his tip inside her vagina. The wideness of it makes her arch her back and her body tenses tightly when with no warming he rams himself fully inside of her. She screams with a gasp but it's cut short by Draco's veiny hand slamming over her mouth. She was so in the moment she had forgotten people were outside.

Draco moves his hand away and brings up his finger to his lips – shushing her – before wrapping it around her throat. He uses his other hand to grip her ankle and lifting her leg over his tall body, resting it on his shoulder. With her stretched the way she is, it gives her more pleasure as he pounds into her with force. There's small grunts from Violet with every push Draco does and it turns him on even more, knowing how much power he has over her right now. He's loving it.

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"Where are my panties?" Violet whispers loudly in frustration as if she can't just grab another from her drawer. She always needs to have a matching set though and her bra is on her. "You're leaving already?" she sees Draco grab his wand off the drawer and it bothers her. "You can stay a little longer."

"No, I can't." he replies as he finishes putting on his shoes. "Astoria will notice I'm gone and we haven't argued, I don't want to cause anything."

Violet opens her mouth to say something but Draco doesn't let her – afraid that she'll convince him to stay – and he disapparates, leaving her sad. She sighs and steps backwards, slumping into the bed with a disappointed face. The sound of the door opening causes her to turn and see Theo with his wand in hand after using a spell to unlock it. She doesn't even bother to cover herself because of how stupid she feels. She thought the sex and the kissing would have made him come back to her but clearly, she was wrong. He may be starting to love Astoria.

"I think Draco's moving on." she whispers with her back towards him and her head low. "I think he's starting to love Astoria."

Theo grabs her robe off the ground and walks over to her, sitting beside her and putting the robe around her. She grabs it and hugs it around her body before dropping her head on his shoulder with tears running down her cheeks. Theo hates how Draco makes Violet cry all the time. If he had Violet as in love with him as she is with Draco, he would make sure a tear never drops down those rose cheeks. He lifts his hand and uses the back of his index finger to wipe her tears away.

"Then maybe you should start loving someone else." he replies and moves his hand down to her chin, making her face him. "I'm sure you're worth the wait." Theo moves the blankets down and he lifts her feet onto the bed, laying her down. He lays in front of her and pulls her into his chest. "I'll be waiting...goodnight Violet."