Chapter 173 - The Black Sisters! Part-2 ~Heavy NSFW~ (Patreon)

{Outside grounds, Greengrass Manor}

{31th Oct 1991} 

{Pansy's POV}

{A few minutes ago}

'Should I have made mine a little more bustier?' She thought as she looked at Rigel and an unknown woman dancing and talking. It was easy to see that there was a certain degree of tension between them, but then they started talking normally and even smiling. Pansy didn't really feel threatened by the new witch, as she was definitely a lot older, and from what she knew, she was the only girl in their age group who had gotten together with him.

"... you should see the collection that Father has. There are specimens found in some tombs in Egypt that we recently acquired that look so much better." Draco's bragging voice that she was tuning out till now entered her ears. Maybe she would have been content with a life of luxury in another life.

'...but should I even follow that path, to be nothing but a mistress, unacknowledged by the world...' Pansy thought, bitterness flowing through her heart as she watched Rigel and the unknown woman part ways. How she didn't know someone who looked like she would fit right in the Pureblood circle is quite baffling. 

"Do you know who she is?" Pansy asked softly. Her voice caught Draco's attention as he looked at Andromeda's figure. Instead of lust, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes as his face contorted ever so slightly.

"That's Andromeda Tonks, stupid filthy blood traitor. Why did the Greengrass even invite someone like her in the first place." He retorted, venom filled in his voice. The table went quiet for a while before Nott spoke up. He has been the quiet one for most of the school year, but recently, he has started to open up a little.

"Rumor has it that Sirius Black was the one who extended that invitation and that she would be taking over the seat of the Black House in the Winzengamot in the next meeting. The Grey faction and Light have already gathered the votes necessary for this to pass, as they don't need a majority for this decision." His words enlightened Pansy. The name Andromeda finally clicked in place as she looked at the table with Sirius Black once again. 

'Then that must be Tonks, the muggle-born with whom she decided to elope...' A few months ago, that decision would seem moronic to her, but now that she was in a dilemma herself, the feeling of disgust and judgment wasn't as strong.

'At least she got the muggle-born all to herself. Is it better to be an unknown mistress of a well-known pureblood or to fade into the background...' The question popped into her mind, and she realized she didn't need to think; the answer was already ingrained in her. 

"I'll be right back," she whispered lightly to Draco, who nodded briefly to her. Her eyes sought out the dark-haired man who was walking toward the back entrance. Having been a part of the Greengrass ball for years now, it was easy for her to navigate, but she stopped when she saw someone else following the same route as her. Her eyes traced the extravagant figure of Narcissa Malfoy as their eyes met before. With a small, polite smile in her direction, she sneaked out of the doors.

Pansy remained frozen for a while before following the two, maintaining enough distance to avoid being noticed. She sneaked through the guests, nodding politely before the garden hedges provided an excellent cover to get out of the line of sight of most people. Determining that they must have taken the same route, she hurried to follow. Her flowing dress made it difficult to be sneaky.

They had made it pretty far, but somehow, she managed to catch the sight of her red dress. By the time she came to their location, she froze. Her eyes stared at the blond head bobbing forward and backward. Rigel's hands easily rested on top of her head, but his gaze was locked on her. 

'So she knew that I was following her, and yet she didn't hesitate a bit to do that...' Nothing obscene could be seen from her position. But she could still hear the gagging sounds of Narcissa throating Rigel's cock. The thought and the image that her brain then supplied caused a trail of liquid to go down her thigh. She was gushing. The reaction of her body toward Rigel's cock caused her to blush in shame, yet the instinct to go closer became harder to ignore.

Her eyes followed Rigel's hands as he looked at her. He gripped Narcissa's head and forcefully started using her mouth. Pansy's hands reached down. The unabated arousal that had wrecked her body for the past week came crushing back as she rubbed her pussy lips over her panties.

'Fuck, why isn't it working? It's-' Her thoughts were interrupted when Rigel passed. His furious thrusts into Narcissa's clearly willing mouth. She looked up and noticed the frown on his face. He tilted his head toward the side, and Pansy followed the direction and saw the annoying mop of platinum blond hair.

'What? Did he follow me?'

The thought barely registered in her brain when she let go of her robes and hurried back. Draco was still some distance away, so he probably hadn't seen anything, and from Rigel's expression, she knew she had to clean this mess up.

'Fuck, I felt so close...' Pansy suppressed a groan as she pulled on a stoic look. Her eyes met Draco's blue.

"What are you doing here?" He asked suspiciously, his tone a lot sharper than anything she had heard from him.

"I told you I'd be back; my stomach felt all wobbly; maybe the drinks didn't sit right with me. Why are you following me?" She shot right back. It was a little difficult to hide the annoyance from her voice.

"I wanted to talk to you about the rumors." Draco shot back, his tone edging slightly shriller as he looked around and then whispered, "About you and Rigel, how you two had been spending a lot of time together."

'Dammit... even though I tried so hard to curb those rumors, they still spread...' Pansy thought. Since she closely monitored Hogwarts's gossip train, she was aware that rumors about her and Evelyn being with Rigel had spread.

"You think I would get together with a mudblood?" She asked, trying to summon all her disgust and frustration into her words.

"Mudblood?" Draco asked, confused, the derogatory word crealry knocked him away from his train of thought. 

"He grew up in a muggle orphanage didn't he, so he's a mudblood," Pansy shrugged, "I have heard those rumors as well. He's the one who is spreading fake tales about me and him to drag your name and reputation in the mud." 

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The diversion worked as Draco's face turned red with anger, he audibly huffed as he looked around with narrowed eyes and spoke, "Come on, I need to talk to Father."

'That worked?' Pansy sighed in relief when Draco looked away. Still, she had to follow him back to the castle, away from the action while his mother was being used like a cocksleeve.

'Fucktoy wasn't it. That's what Rigel called me on our...'

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