A CHILD OF THE COURT

IVA glared at him and he held her gaze. She couldn’t see it, that innocence, all she saw was someone that would go to any length to get what he wanted. He still had his hand in her shoulder, she wondered how far he would go if she kept silent. He took his hand out her shoulder and leaned down towards the wound, she moaned in pain as his hot breath came towards it. She protested her body making subtle movements that helped no one. Draco tongue brushed across the surface it made her shudder. “Should I go for this instead?” his voice enclosed as he moved away. His hand focused on her right eye and she shut it immediately. “lam- la- lamp”. She tried and the Werewolf took his eyes to stare at the desk. The coin-like metal laid on the wooden desk beside them. His eyes gaped at it and in the instant, like waking up from a sleep paralysis, Iva sank her teeth into his arm giving it all she got. He pushed her head back but she wouldn’t stop biting till he bleed. An eye for an eye, he slammed his