#horneybees

Thick green woods ahead of her, a dark gloomy castle behind her. She ran as fast as she two feet could carry her as she made her way farther from the place she used to call home. She only ever stopped when her stepmother turned it into a place into a house of death and hatred.

Y/n sped through the trees, shoes in hand. It had gotten harder for her to run in her heels the further in she went. She decided she had done enough running for a while and slowed to a stop. She looked around and saw something, a man. He looked to be holding something metal in his hands, a closer look told her the metal was a sword and she soon realized that it was a guard from the castle.

The guard looked over in her direction, Y/n hid behind a nearby tree. She hoped he didn't see her. "Who's there?!" The guard stood up and rushed over to the tree, sword in hand. "Shit," Y/n whispered under her breath as she came out from behind the tree, hands up in surrender.

The guard took one look at her and recognized who she was. He fell to the ground on one knee and bowed his head, sword forgotten. "Your Highness." He looked up at her slightly. "It is my deepest apologies." Y/n shook her head, huffing a laugh. "Oh get up off the ground."

She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest. "As you wish, Your Highness-" "Don't call me that." The guard looked confused. "Then what shall I call you Your- miss?" He corrected himself. "Y/n. You may call me Y/n." "As you wish, Y/n."

Y/n sighed. "Alright, what's your name then?" He looked shocked. "Excuse me?" "You heard me. Tell me your name." The guard nodded. "Yes, yes my apologies Y/n. I'm Draco, Draco Malfoy." Draco? Y/n thought. What a peculiar name. She looked at the blade on the ground and back at Draco. "Well then, carry on. Get back to sharpening your sword and I'll be on my way."

She went to walk off but an arm stopped her. "What do you think you're doing?" Draco raised an eyebrow at her. "The castle is that way." He pointed the opposite direction from where she was headed. "I know that." "Then why are you going that way?" He pointed in front of her. "Away from the castle?" Y/n sighed. "If you must know, I'm not staying there any longer."

Draco shook his head. "I'm afraid I have orders not to let you off the castle domain." Y/n sighed. "Look, I'll give you anything you want. Do you want gold? Clothing? A new sword? I can give it to you, just let me leave." Draco thought for a moment. He nodded towards a stump and sat on the one across from it.

"So tell me, Y/n, why do you wish to leave the castle?" Y/n looked down at her cut-up feet. "It is no longer a place I feel at home. It has become evil and deadly. It is no place I wish to stay." Draco nodded. "I see." He stood up and walked to his sword. "Then it appears I mustn't keep you waiting. Go on now." Y/n nodded and went to run through the forest before something, or rather someone, plagued her mind.

She turned around and spoke before she could even think of what she was saying. "Come with me." Draco raised an eyebrow. "I'm sorry?" "Come with me. I need some help and if I can't stand living in that horrible place, I don't imagine it'd be any better for you. So come with me." He chuckled. "Alright. Why not?" Y/n smiled at him and started walking.

"Where do you think you're going?"

Continue to...

fluff, '1'

angst, '2'

smut, '3'

1 Y/n turned, a confused look on her face. "Why walk when we can ride atop a horse?" Y/n chuckled. She walked over to Draco's horse and pet its mane. "I think he likes you more than me," Draco spoke from behind her. Y/n smiled and got onto the horse. She looked down at Draco. "Are you coming or not?" Draco laughed. "Of course princess." Y/n's heart fluttered for the first time when being called that. Usually, someone was saying it in a rude or hurtful manner, but Draco's words were anything but hurtful. Draco got on the horse behind Y/n and grabbed the lead he got the horse moving forward and they rode off. Maybe to another kingdom, maybe just through the hills. Either way, Y/n would be safe in the arms of Draco.

2 Y/n froze at the sound of the voice she hated most of all. She turned slowly to see her stepmother, the Queen. She had a guard with her, who held a sword up to Draco's throat. "I'll give you five seconds to apologize and go back to the castle with me so we can put you somewhere you won't escape from." She started counting and Y/n looked at Draco. He shook his head the best he could with the sword there. "No." "Ah, I see." She walked up to Y/n, but Y/n was frozen in place. The Queen stood next to ber and watched as the guard slit the throat of the man who was willing to help Y/n. "NO!" Y/n screamed, but it was too late. Draco fell to the floor, his eyes open as he fell limp. Y/n ran up to Draco and covered the wound. "Don't die, please don't die." Y/n's tears fell, some hitting Draco's face. She sighed and closed his eyes. She grabbed the dagger from his belt and turned to the Queen. "Have fun explaining this one, Your Majesty." She stuck the dagger in her own heart and fell to the floor. In her last moments alive she looked at Draco. "I'm sorry-" She died. The Queen walked away with a smirk on her face at what she had accomplished. "Good riddance."

3 Y/n turned to him. "Come on, do you want to walk right now?" Y/n shook her head. "No, but we have to." Draco rolled his eyes. "Come on princess, why don't we just relax for a bit. At least till morning." Y/n sighed. "Fine, just till morning." She sat down on the stump again and held her arms. She felt Draco's eyes on her. "Why are you looking at me? Is there something on my fac-" before Y/n could finish, Draco pressed his lips against hers. She was taken aback by this and pushed him away. Draco blushed and looked down. "My apologies Y/n-" he was now the one cut off by Y/n's lips smashing into his in a bone-shattering kiss. She straddled him and kissed down his jaw and neck, grabbing the bottom of his shirt to take it off him. While he did that, Y/n took off her shirt. They kissed again, Draco's hand unhooking Y/n's bra. He groaned at the sight of her breasts and went down to kiss them, littering them with purple and blue marks. Y/n moaned as he kept his kisses, grinding her hips into his. She got off him for a moment to take off her trousers, Draco doing the same. They pulled off their underwear and Y/n sat back on top of Draco. She continued her grinding and Draco groaned out of frustration. He lifted her hips and looked into her eyes. "May I?" Y/n nodded and Draco lined his cock with her entrance, pulling her hips down onto him. They both moaned as he entered her. Y/n circled her hips before bouncing up and down. She moved a bit and Draco's cock hit just the right spot inside her, making her see stars. Y/n's eyes rolled back as she kept that angle. Y/n felt the knot in her belly tighten and she moaned. "I'm gonna-" She didn't finish before Draco grabbed her hips and thrusted up into her. That same spot is still being abused. Y/n came without warning and Draco soon after. They sat like that for a good minute, sweaty skin on sweaty skin.

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