A/N: Lemon in this chapter. Sorry!
"You really have lovely hair," I said, while combing through Pansy's hair. She had been dying to learn how to do her hair just like mine "You should leave it like this. For us to have the same hair style would be too odd, you think?"
"Of course not! We're best friends. Everyone will understand!" She smiled
I really had no desire to make her look like me, but did it anyway. Anything to make her quiet down.
"Oh, I love it! See, we don't look too much alike!" She exclaimed. I had taught her how to make a French braid in her hair without using magic, since we are not allowed to. I suppose it was time I changed my hair anyway. While Pansy left to go admire herself in the mirror, I had gone to the baths. I left my hair down in front of one of the mirrors. I hadn't worn my hair like this in ages. Maybe if would be good to let people see me this way. It made me look more sinister, and less girlish. It's official. I climbed into the bath to try to find some sort of peace, but it was quickly interrupted by Pansy barging in and telling me about her latest love letter to dearest Draco Malfoy. It made me sick to my stomach. I'd known Draco since before my first word. He is very handsome, that I can't deny… but hearing every detail of his life from someone other than him drove me a little beyond insane.
"Pansy, dearest. The letter is very heart warming. But I'd love to get a bath in before class, if you don't mind." I smiled
"Oh, but of course!" she said, folding the letter and walking away. I heard her mutter "jealous" under her breath. I, could personally care less.
o.o.o
"I will assume you all know I am assigning another project to be done" Professor McGonagall said coldly.
"But Professor, we just turned one in today, suppose we get a break?" Whined a Gryffindor boy
"Of course not! Students, this is school not playtime. Now, this time around you will have partners." McGonagall was interrupted by a chorus of "Yes's" … she continued "But I will be choosing" everyone sighed.
She read off the list by houses, Slytherin being last of course.
"Miss Daphne you will be partnered with Mister Blaise, Miss Pansy you will be partnered with Mister Vincent, and Miss Sophie you will be partnered with Mister Draco" I silently thanked the gods that it was not me partnered with Crabbe or Goyle. They were awfully annoying and rude. Of course, I knew I'd never hear the end of being partnered with Pansy's darling Draco.
"I don't get why I don't get to be partnered with my own boyfriend" Pansy whispered, "Daphne is, it's just no fair, Potter and She-Weasel are partners"
McGonagall handed out parchment with specifics of the project. It was to be turned in exactly two weeks from today. Which meant there was a lot of work to be done in a small amount of time.
"Let's get with our partners now, yes?" McGonagall said, using her ever so popular 'this sounds like a question but it is really a demand' technique.
Pansy moaned with grief, and I escaped the whining before it got worse. Draco sat alone at a table, looking right at me. It was awkward to stare at each other.
"Everyone will be meeting in the library, and the common room. We should settle on the Room of Requirement," he said, right off the bat
"I suppose you're right. Let's meet after dinner, tonight. We'll get everything situated and then work on it later." I said back
"Perfect" he reclined back in his chair. We were quiet. I observed everyone else bickering about their meeting spot, and who would do what task, and what books to check out. I was lucky.
"Who will do what?" I said, skimming through the parchment
"We'll figure all of that out later. I'm running on 4 hours of sleep and frankly, I don't want to be thinking." He sighed
"Then you should take a very, very long nap between the end of class, and dinner" I smiled
"Ah, you know me well, Whittemore." He smirked
"I suppose so" I said, and then it was time to leave, and I left without a single word to Draco.
Unfortunately, Pansy was not done whining, and I wasn't sure she ever would be. I did feel bad for her in a sense because Crabbe wasn't the most pleasant anyway.
"She really should have put people who work well together. I mean really, Crabbe does nothing but sit and eat all day, he'll talk to me about knockers and all the 'sex' he gets…why me, Sophie? At least Draco works and produces efficient work…I don't know what I'm going to do" She went on and on and on…but I drown out her noise with thoughts of anything else but the words coming out of her mouth.
o.o.o
"Right then, where should we begin?" Draco says, pushing aside a stray blonde hair from his face.
I rolled out the thick parchment handed to me earlier today "Well, we have to create a diagram of this here. My art skills are a little on the bad side. Please tell me you can draw"
"I'll take care of that part," He laughs.
"Now this part here" he says pointing to a different portion "I don't like admitting this but I don't have the best writing skills. Maybe you could do the summaries?" He asks,
"Sure, I'll do that part" I said, finding his invasion of my personal space a little odd.
He put his hand on the small of my back and looked me in the eye "We will surely get good marks for this"
I couldn't speak. Something about this was not right.
"Is something wrong?" He asks. I shake my head 'no'.
I look back to his eyes. His hand still rested on my back. He has the most mesmerizing eyes. They are shades of sky blue and gray twisted together around the deepest pupils I've ever seen. The same hair he has been struggling with was in his face once again, and I pushed it back for him. "What am I doing?" I thought. But I quickly ignored my thoughts and began acting on impulse. He pulled me in a little closer to him, and I went in for a kiss. He didn't resist. Still kissing, he backed onto a couch, where he sat as I straddled him. In a pause for air, he began making a trail of kisses down my neck, and he unbuttoned my blouse as I kissed his neck. I wasn't even thinking. I began to suck on his collarbone like a thirsty vampire as he played with the hem of my skirt. His hand slowly went from the hem, to my thigh, and from my thigh, to the elastic of my panties, which were lowered rather quickly. I unbuttoned his trousers and lowered his zipper. Past his underwear was what I was looking for. Before he could let out a moan, I had already climbed onto him and he was inside of me. For one second, my mind thought of Pansy. "Poor Pansy, I'm fucking your boyfriend" I thought, but kept going. I didn't even care about getting my fare share, if you catch my drift. The sex alone was fantastic. But within thirty minutes, Draco was already getting jittery. He made the most amazing noises as I helped him reach his climax. Draco gripped my sides and pulled me up and down on him as he finally released. When he was done, his body became one big noodle and he lay limp on the couch. I smiled because I had successfully shagged Draco Malfoy.
o.o.o
Draco picked up the papers and shoved them into my bag. I fix my skirt and look in the mirror. He walks over to me. His shirt was unbuttoned, and the love bite I gave him just below the collarbone was visible. I button it up.
"Will she see it?" I ask
"No, she won't be seeing anything" Poor Pansy. Poor future sex-deprived Pansy. Poor best friend, I just fucked your boyfriend. I couldn't help but laugh silently when he turned around.
"There is no way she can find out," I said, lingering on his shirt
"I can assure you she wont" He grinned, looking rather pleased. After all, he just received what was probably the best sex he's ever had in his life. According to Pansy, he was a virgin before her. And according to the stories I've heard, she isn't too adventurous in the bedroom. With one last kiss, I grabbed my bag and quickly left and headed for the dungeon. I tiptoed from the common room, to the bedroom I shared with Pansy. Looking at the clock right outside of our door, it was only 10pm, but I suppose everyone was tired, including Pansy because there was no light under the door. I took of my clothes and climbed into bed quietly. IF I tried to find nightclothes I'd probably wake her.
Startling me, Pansy asked "How did everything go?"
"Pretty well. We already have everything mapped out," I say
"That's good to hear. Goodnight, Soph"
"Goodnight, Pans"
I fell asleep smiling, not feeling the least bit remorseful for what I had done. I really didn't know if that was a bad thing, or a good thing…
o.o.o
"SOPHIE! HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME, I HATE YOU, SLUT!" Pansy screams, tears streaming down her face. She makes for my hair, but I push her out of the way before she gets to pull it.
"I'm sorry" I say "He wanted it too!"
"I THOUGHT YOU WERE MY BEST FRIEND!" She cried
I wake up. It was only a dream, but the fourth one this night. Is this my guilty conscious just now kicking in?