"Mom, does he have to stay here?," Drea whined.
"For the last time, YES!!," she shouted.
Drea sighed.
Its been 2 months sice the start of her summer away from Hogwarts. Draco Malfoy was to spend the rest of the summer at her manor. His parents had to go off on a business trip/ vacation with her parents. Draco and Drea would stay at Drea's place while they were gone. The 2 had just finished their 7th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
"Drea, now you know the rules," her mom said," Draco will be arriving a little after we leave. Livingroom fireplace. Bye, Sweetheart!!"
With that, she and Drea's dad apperated.
"Great, now to wait for that git," Drea sighed, walking to the livingroom.
Just as she reached there, Draco cane through the fireplace. He stepped out of the fireplace and dusted himself off.
Holy, did he change something? He looks hotter than usual. Shaggy blonde hair, light grey eyes, he is taller, and look at those muscles. Has he been working out? Darn, I blame the Quidditch!!
"Well, look who is here," Drea mocked.
Draco stared at her for a second.
"Drea?," he asked.
Thats right, buddy. I've changed a bit, too.
"Thats me," she said.
WTF? She has changed. No frizzy hair, its straight. Golden blonde...mmm, cute. Baby blue eyes, as always. She grew taller. Wait...she is wearing skimier clothes than normal, holy crap! Short jean skirt, green tanktop, wait...HEELS!!??? Something is up. Wait...green tanktop...man, she grew Draco thought Now only if she'd turn around for me
"You must have had a nice summer," Draco smirked.
"Not the smirk," she groaned," Anyways, my parents are having you stay in the room connected to mine by the bathroom."
"I remember where that is," Draco said.
"Then go," she said.
"Ladies first," he said, bowing sarcastically.
Drea rolled her eyes and went out the door.
There we go Draco thought, grinning.
He followed her upstairs.
"So, any rules I should know about?," Draco asked.
"Oh, yeah," Drea said," Rule 1: All my rules apply since its my house, your rules DON'T apply. Rule 2: No girls over except if I invite them. Rule 3: No having Pansy Parkinson in this house at all or even NEAR it. Rule 4: NO shagging ANY girls that may come over."
Draco smirked.
"I understand if you just want me to yourself," he said, seductively.
Drea snorted.
"Anyways, there is a little get-together tonight," Drea said.
"Who is coming?," Draco asked, suddenly serious.
"Blaise, Marcus, Crabbe, Goyle, Jana, Mille,(the two girls are her croonies) and Montague," she said.
"Good, I thought you might invite some of you Gryffindor friends," Draco said.
Drea gave him the evil eye before stalking off. Draco followed her.
"Are you going to be following me around all summer?," Drea asked.
"Pretty much," Draco shrugged.
Drea shook her head.
"Well, I'm going to practice Qudditch," she said.
"Can I come?," Draco asked.
Drea looked at Draco. he gave her the puppy-dog pout. It was effective.
"Draco...oh, alright," she said.
He smirked and ran off for his broomstick.
"Those blue eyes...why? why?," Drea muttered to herself.
So they went out and practiced in the backyard for awhile.
