Disclaimer: Howdy and welcome to my Harry Potter fanfiction series. This four book series was written nearly ten years ago, when I had first gotten into writing fanfiction. The first book... well, it's not pretty. At first I was going to fix it up and make it nice, but then I realized something: I had a lot of fun writing it, and from book to book, chapter to chapter, and in some cases page to page, I can see my writing grow into something more confident and beautiful. So please, bear with the choppy writing, because the story itself is dear to my heart and I felt that I needed to share it once more. And trust me, it gets WAY better lol As always, comments and reviews are welcome and I look forward to any readers of my work.
Ta!
~Lady I
Chapter One: The Bet Part One
"Ah, Severus. I'm glad you made it." Lucius greeted him.
Snape sneered. "It wasn't as if you gave me much of a choice, Lucius."
Lucius smirked. "You will be getting a new student this coming school year. I thought it best for you to meet her ahead of time. She is quite good at potion making from what I hear. That at least should interest you. A good student for once."
Snape sneered again. There was a roar of anger from the stairway and Draco Malfoy came running down.
"You BITCH! Where are you?!" He shouted.
"Draco! We have company. Who are you yelling at anyway?"
"She fucking turned my hair green!"
"Ah. Well, go do something about it then."
"I tried! It won't change back. Jezzy!"
A giggle was heard from behind one of the doors and Draco ripped it open.
"What the Hell!?"
She giggled again as he roughly pulled her out of the closet. Her dark hair fell over her face and she couldn't see anything. She pushed it off of her face and stared into the grey/blue eyes of Lucius Malfoy. She smiled at him and pulled her arm out of Draco's grasp.
"My hair is green!" He yelled in her face.
"I see that." Draco looked ready to hit her. "Oh, don't be such a baby, Draco." She smiled. "Besides, it's a good look for you." She laughed.
"I hate you!" He roared.
"Oh, you love me and you know it." She said, and kissed his cheek.
"Here." She handed him a small vile from her pocket.
He pulled the stopper and put it to his lips, but before he could drink it Snape pulled it away from him.
"You will not be wanting to drink that."
Jezzy grinned at him. "You are supposed to put it on your hair."
Draco glared at her. "You were gonna let me drink it, huh?"
"It wouldn't have done much." She pouted.
Snape looked at her. The potion she had just handed Draco would have made him violently ill for about five minutes before it turned his hair back to normal. He decided against saying anything.
"Go put it on your hair." Draco walked away to fix his problem.
"Severus, this is Jezabel Campton. Your new student."
Snape looked down at the girl and realized that she was stunningly beautiful. Her hair was long and so dark it was almost black. Her eyes were a pale blue copy of the Malfoy's, except with a slight tinge of violet. Her lips were red, but no from makeup and her body... well he decided to turn his thoughts elsewhere.
"It is a pleasure to meet you Professor..."
"Snape." He finished for her.
She stuck out her hand and he took it, shaking it slightly before dropping it. She smiled at him. No student ever smiled at him.
"Are you prepared for the party tonight, my dear?" Lucius asked her.
"Yes, I have my songs prepared and everything. Thank you so much for letting me perform tonight." She looked up at him with her big eyes and batted her lashes. Was she flirting with him?
Lucius cleared his throat. "Yes, well it was the least I could do."
She smiled at him and excused herself to get dressed.
"Remarkable, isn't she?" Lucius asked.
Snape didn't reply.
Upstairs Draco was still in the shower when someone pulled back the curtain. He nearly jumped out of his skin until he saw who it was.
"Jezzy, what are you doing?" He asked as she stepped in with him.
"Your hair isn't green anymore." She pushed him out of the way to get her hair wet.
"Yeah, thanks by the way." He said sarcastically.
She smirked at him and grabbed for the shampoo. As she was lathering herself up Draco pulled her close to him. He bit her shoulder and she shuddered.
"Draco, I have to get clean."
"We can do that later." He said, his voice low and taunting.
She smiled and stuck her face under the spray from the shower. She was pulled out again and pushed up against the shower wall face first. Draco positioned himself behind her and entered her. She moaned and put her hands up to steady herself. God, he was so good at this. She moaned, groaned and cried out her pleasure and felt him shudder behind her. She turned around and kissed him deeply.
"That was fun." She said and returned to washing herself.
Draco chuckled and stepped out of the shower.
Later that night, Draco and Jezzy stood together by the stairs pointing out people's clothing that they either liked or didn't. Somehow the conversation turned to who they would "do."
"I would so do her."
"Didn't you already?"
"Oh, yeah."
Jezzy laughed. Her relationship with Draco was complicated to others, but not to them. For all outward appearances they were a couple who fought all the time and made passionate love whenever they could. To them, they were fuck buddies. They loved each other, just not in the "I want to be with you" kind of way.
"OO, you should do her." She said, pointing at a
doddering old woman.
"You're sick." Jezzy laughed.
"I'd do him." She pointed at a middle aged man by the door.
"Jezzy, he's like my dad's age."
"I'd do your dad too."
"That's disgusting." He said, shaking his head at her.
"Besides, he'd never go for you."
"And why not, Mr. Green?" Draco frowned at the reminder of his hair being green.
Draco shrugged. "He's married."
"Like that makes a difference with this crowd." She commented.
Draco smirked.
"Is that your only reason?"
He shrugged again.
"I bet you 400 Galleons I could fuck your dad."
Draco narrowed his eyes. He saw a chance to completely humiliate her and he took it. "You're on."
They shook on it.
Jezzy laughed and headed towards the stage. She was going to be performing five songs this evening. She had already preformed four of them and this was to be her last song. It was Addicted, by Kelly Clarkson. A muggle, yes, but she loved the song nonetheless.
"Ladies and gentlemen. I am sorry to say this will be Miss Jezabel Campton's last performance of the evening." Everyone looked a little put out, but clapped and gathered around to hear her sing.
She walked confidently up to the microphone and searched out Lucius. He was near the front of the crowd. Good, she would sing the song to him to get his blood pumping. She smirked and glanced back at Draco who was sitting at the end of the stage. She cleared her throat and the band started. She locked eyes with Lucius and began to sing in a low, sultry voice.
It's like you're a drug
It's like you're a demon I can't face down
It's like I'm stuck
It's like I'm running from you all the time
And I know I let you have all the power
It's like the only company I seek is misery all around
It's like you're a leech
Sucking the life from me
It's like I can't breathe
Without you inside of me
And I know I let you have all the power
And I realize I'm never gonna quit you over time
It's like I can't breathe
It's like I can't see anything
Nothing but you
I'm addicted to you
It's like I can't think
Without you interrupting me
In my thoughts
In my dreams
You've taken over me
It's like I'm not me
It's like I'm not me
It's like I'm lost
It's like I'm giving up slowly
It's like you're a ghost that's haunting me
Leave me alone
And I know these voices in my head
Are mine alone
And I know I'll never change my ways
If I don't give you up now
It's like I can't breathe
It's like I can't see anything
Nothing but you
I'm addicted to you
It's like I can't think
Without you interrupting me
In my thoughts
In my dreams
You've taken over me
It's like I'm not me
It's like I'm not me
She pulled the microphone close to her body and cocked and eyebrow at him. He was staring at her, mouth slightly open, but no one else noticed.
I'm hooked on you
I need a fix
I can't take it
Just one more hit
I promise I can deal with it
I'll handle it, quit it
Just one more time
Then that's it
Just a little bit more to get me through this
I'm hooked on you
I need a fix
I can't take it
Just one more hit
I promise I can deal with it
I'll handle it, quit it
Just one more time
Then that's it
Just a little bit more to get me through this
It's like I can't breathe
It's like I can't see anything
Nothing but you
I'm addicted to you
It's like I can't think
Without you interrupting me
In my thoughts
In my dreams
You've taken over me
It's like I'm not me
It's like I'm not me
When the song was finished she bowed low, making sure the cleavage of her dress showed slightly more than was proper. It was quiet a moment before the crowd erupted into applause. Jezzy smiled and winked at Lucius before heading off stage. As she passed Draco he pulled her to him and whispered in her ear.
"You play dirty."
"But you already knew that." She smirked.
