Hello hello!
I decided to write another story after listening to a song by Kylie Minogue from 2001. Apparently music inspires me. *wink*
Disclaimer: I own nothing. No characters, music or wizard lingo. I'm far too young and inexperienced to be that epic.
"C'mon mate, you've got to meet this girl!" The dark skinned man said to the pale blond as they walked around the gardens of Malfoy Manor.
"Blaise, I have no interest in going to the club. Business is business, and I trust your opinion."
"Please Draco, she's bloody brilliant, you'd have to see her to believe her. They way she moves! She's a boner in a dress!" Blaise recalled.
"Well isn't that what she's paid for? Music to get other girls to dance, and eye candy for the blokes." He scoffed.
"Draco, I hired her last week. She's already going to be tomorrows headliner. She's fucking hot!" Blaise said as he made vulgar gestures.
"What do I care for your one night stands mate?" Draco stopped walking among the grounds of his Manor.
Blaise looked at his best friend sincerely, "Well, from a business perspective, if the Prophet asks you about this new girl and you're caught off guard, when she's the talk of the wizarding world... you'll look like a proper arse." Blaise stared Draco down, knowing he had won.
"Bugger. Alright! I'll see the damn girl. This better not be a waste of my time." He replied with an exasperated huff.
"It won't, I've never been more sure of anything." Blaise clapped his best friend on the back. "See you just before opening tonight!" With a pop, Blaise disappeared.
Draco walked up the streets towards Club à la Carte, a club he had opened right after he'd finished school 2 years ago, and a little more than 3 years after the war. He had to admit, he was doing rather well for himself. It was a smashing hit for the young and fabulous people of the magical community. He noticed the massive line was much longer than it usually was an hour before opening. This new girl must really be something. He walked into his club, wondering when the show would start.
A few hours later, Draco sat in front, at the V.I.P. section of the club. He sipped on his glass of white, and watched the dancers on stage. They were good enough, raising cat calls and wolf whistles from the crowd. The women in the crowd danced along. Draco heard a sexy techno beat blast through the speakers as she came onto the stage.
"La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la"
She was wearing a flowy white robe that clung to her body, and was nearly see-through and some impossibly high heels. The dress had slits up both legs, revealing plenty of thigh... and some of her bum. The top of the robe had a cut straight down it revealing all cleavage she had and exposed her stomach. 'How did she keep the damn thing on?' Draco wondered as he squirm in his seat, trying to calm his erection.
"I just can't you outta' my head
Boy your lovin' is all I think about
I just can't get you outta my head
Boy it's more than I dare to think about"
Draco watched her and no one else, forgetting all the dancers around her. She was like a siren, and his ship was going to sink before he knew what was happening.
"La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
I just can't you outta' my head
Boy your lovin' is all I think about
I just can't get you outta my head
Boy it's more than I dare to think about"
He'd love to be in her head, among other things... The way she moved, Merlin save him, he wanted to do such nasty things to her.
"Every night, every day,
Just to be there in your arms.
Won't you stay?
Won't you lay?
Stay forever and ever and ever and ever."
Draco was getting more and more possessive. If Blaise had touched her, he'd kill the man. He never wanted something more in his life and he'd be damned if he didn't get her.
"La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
I just can't you outta' my head
Boy your lovin' is all I think about
I just can't get you outta my head
Boy it's more than I dare to think about"
Thank God, Draco was a collected man or he would've wanked right then and there. That was when she noticed him. She danced up to where he was and the crowd was watching them. She rolled her hips and danced in front of him, pulling him close by his tie and grinding her bum into his lap. There was something in her eyes and face that he remembered, but his cock didn't care.
"There's a dark secret in me,
Don't leave me locked in your heart.
Set me free
Feel the need in me
Stay forever and ever and ever and ever"
Draco momentarily lost his control and tried to grab at her but she pushed him back into his chair. "Easy, Malfoy," she whispered huskily into his ear. Draco shook his head. He knew that voice! Fuck!
"La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la"
He tried to will his cock to not be so stiff, but failed. He couldn't be aroused by her of all people!
"I just can't get you out of my head
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
I just can't get you out of my head
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
I just can't get you out of my head
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
I just can't get you out of my head
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la"
As the sound of her voice faded, Blaise walked up to him, smiling smugly. "Like the new talent?" There was laughter in the sods voice.
"Blaise, why didn't you tell me who she was? I wouldn't have come!" He berated his friend with clenched teeth.
"Exactly. I knew you wouldn't if I had. It was difficult enough already." Draco ran his hands across his face and pulled at his hair. "Merlin Draco, don't take it so well. She's great isn't she? I mean with all the business she's getting, do you want me to fire her?"
"No," Draco groaned, "She'll stay." Blaise smiled triumphantly.
"Excellent. I already had her sign a contract!"
"Bloody hell. I never thought I'd have Hermione Granger, war hero, work for me."
Blaise tutted, "Uh-uh-uh. We're not allowed to reveal who she is to the public. Didn't you notice her glamour charm to hide her identity?"
"That's why it took her talking to me for it to click!" He realized. "Fine, what do we call her?"
Blaise smiled, "Kylie Danger."
I hope you like it, this is my second fic.
Warning, it may take me more time to update this one until I finish my other story "Marry You", but I had to write this!
Love from,
The Pants