Disclaimer; I don't own Harry Potter or any characters etc. cos if I did then…oh man…mawaahhhaa!
Blaise tugged the struggling girl down the dark corridor. Professor Snape had found her outside the castle and he had ordered Blaise to take her to Malfoy without anyone knowing about her. This had been quite a task, as the girl had thrashed about and had stuck to the ground like super glue. The question was what was this girl doing outside Hogwarts at midnight wearing a raggedly torn animal hide top and shorts? She hadn't said a word but had made some weird high-pitched screeches and growls.
"Can't you speak English?" hissed Blaise, throwing her to the floor outside. The girl twisted around from the ground, showing her slim figure in the thin beam of moonlight. She gave him a cold stare with her black brown eyes, her matching hair swishing in front of her face in straightish waves.
"Hey Malfoy!" shouted Blaise, knocking hard on the door, "I have a present for you!"
"What?" said Malfoy, stumbling across his room, only having just woken up. He pulled open the door and stared at Blaise. He wasn't wearing a top and had a very sexy six-pack.
"Here you go!" smirked Blaise, giving Malfoy's body a jealous look, "Be careful, she bites!" pushing the girl in front of Malfoy.
"Go!" ordered Malfoy, signalling Blaise to leave, staring at the girl, "Come here!" he said when Blaise had left. The girl looked at him then stepped huffily inside his room. It was the colours of Slytherin, silver and green, with a large fire place and a massive four-poster bed, which Malfoy had already positioned himself on.
"What's your name girl?" he said lazily, beckoning her to the bed. The girl stood still, staring at him with hard eyes, "Come on, tell me!"
Silence,
"Tell me! Now!" shouted Malfoy standing up, wanting her to tremble with fear. Suddenly, in the girl's hand, appeared a long sword. She pointed it at his throat and hissed something in a weird language.
"What!" he said in surprise,
"I said, don't ever speak to me like that!" the girl said, in a steady but hard voice. The sword placed in the vine belt that hung from her waist the girl stood by the fire to warm herself.
"You still haven't answered me!" said Malfoy, rubbed his neck to check for blood.
"Why should I?" she said coolly, staring at the flames.
"Are you even a witch?"
"Ah, so now you don't answer my questions aye!" she said teasingly.
"Just tell me!" groaned Malfoy, who was to tried to argue,
"No, not really. I can do the basics you know," she said, flying into the air, fire flicking from her hair and vines creeping and weaving about her limbs, "but that's all," she put simply, coming back down, everything vanishing. "What?"
"Holy crap!"
"Shut up!"
Malfoy stared at her. How dare she!
"Does the name Malfoy mean anything to you?" he asked, still trying to scare her.
"Not really," she said, sounding bored.
"Well, in any case," he said, feeling put out, "My name is Draco, Draco Mal-,"
"Draco?" she said, looking interested for the first time, "Your name's Draco?"
"Yeah, so what?" he said, getting grumpy that all his attempts had failed.
"It's just I …knew this boy called Draco. It's a long story that I don't have time for. I want to sleep."
"What's your name?" Malfoy insisted.
"Are you still on about that?" she said, as if he kept talking about the weather, "My name's Kerkera, if you must know. Now will you please tell me where I'm to sleep?"
"Right here," he said pointing to his bed.
"Then where will you sleep?" she said, crossing the room and sitting on the bed.
What cheek! Thought Malfoy. "I am going to sleep there to!" he said, grabbing hold of her.
"Oh no!" Kerkera said, flipping her body so that she was on top of him, holding him in place with her strong thighs, "You, Draco, will sleep somewhere else,"
Malfoy stared at her. Did she just call him Draco? No one called him by his first name except family. He moved his hands up her thighs to her hips.
"Get off me!" she shouted as he rolled on top of her. He pinned her down and grabbed her chin.
"I will sleep here and so will you!" he whispered in her ear.
"Fine!" she yelled, struggling to free herself, "Just get off me!"
"Why?" he whispered, "I'm quite happy here," rolling his hand onto her chest.
"You asked for it!" she said, kneeing him in the crouch.
"Ofh!" he moaned, rolling off her and huddling in a ball.
"That showed you," she said, standing up and spinning. When she stopped she was wearing a crop top and mega short shorts both made of some kind of wolf fur.
"Holy crap!" moaned Draco from his ball, feeling himself harden due to what he saw.
"What?" she smiled, pulling her shapely legs under the silken covers,
"Oh baby," murmured Malfoy to himself, as Kerkera settled down to sleep.
Author note; Well? Did you like it? I will update, but only if you want me to! I like Kerkera, I made her up for a school project and I enjoyed writing with her so much that I used her name for a screen name! I might put up the original story if you ask! Pleeeease review!