my first harry potter story...so i hope you enjoy it!

Draco Malfoy wasn't the type to pay attention to which girls he'd shagged the night before, or whatever the time for that matter. It only mattered on how good they looked or what reputation they had in the bed.

He'd been taking...breaks as you would call it, from such activities since what with the war and all, so there really wasn't time to release himself from all the stress.

Voldemort had gone out with his followers to plan on where they would attack and kill more Muggles, or Mudbloods so Narcissa decided to have a family reunion. Lucius and Draco just stared at her as if she'd been possessed. Family Reunion. Had this woman gone mad?

What will a family reunion do while we're in these times? Draco wanted to ask but luckily Lucius did it for him.

''Lucius think about it.'' Narcissa pleaded. ''When was the last time you saw the whole family, together?''

''I frankly don't care.'' Lucius chuckled. Draco followed but was silenced by his father's glare.

Narcissa looked ruffled. ''Well I frankly don't care if you don't want to have it. It will be done whether you like it or not. Naya!''

Narcissa's house elf appeared beside her mistress ready to take orders.

''Naya please make invitations to all members of the Malfoy family...except Bellatrix, she probably has too much on her hands to come.'' Narcissa frowned at the thought of her sister. Everyone knew they had anything but a close relationship.

Naya scribbled down all this info and nodded, waiting for Narcissa to continue.

''Also, make sure the cooks prepare the finest foods they could muster, I want this reunion to be remembered for a long time. Come Naya, we have much to do.'' And with that they left Lucius and Draco alone.

Awkward.

''Well I might as well go to my office now, I need some time to myself before they come.'' Lucius said grumpily before leaving Draco alone.

Now the question was, what the bloody hell was he supposed to do for another 6 hours before his family came?

A silver owl swooped into the room and landed on Draco's arm. He recognized it immediately. This was Pansy's owl.

Dear Draco,

I miss you ever so much. I miss your cuddles and the fantastic shags we'd have...would you care to come to my house for an hour's worth? :)

Love,

Pansy

Draco wasn't exactly in the mood to shag anyone but he figured his break was up. With a grin he threw on some clothes and headed to her house.

Draco turned to look at the girl he'd shagged for the past five hours. This wasn't the longest they'd shagged, their record was at least nine hours straight but it sure took the energy out of them.

Pansy was sleeping next to him, her hair disheveled and Draco's ejaculation surrounding her. Draco reached to move a strand of hair away from her face when she stirred. She yawned and opened her eyes, grinning at Draco. He grinned back, but he was tired. Pansy on the other hand thought he wanted more.

She positioned herself on top of him and grabbed his dick with her hands. Draco was surprised at the action because he was tired and wasn't in the mood for any more sex. She didn't get the point and started sucking him, which hurt him rather than gave him pleasure. She wouldn't stop so he threw her off him. She was surprised and didn't like this.

''But Draco!'' She scrambled to his side. ''Don't you like being pleasured?'' She purred.

''Not with you. I'd rather see Neville naked any day than stay here with you.'' He put his clothes on and left her house.

Of course he didn't know why he said that, his brain must have been fried during their intercourse and there was permanent damage. As he approached his house and saw all the party decorations and carriages out front he knew the gathering had already started and his mother would be furious with him. He sighed and went in.

The amount of people in and outside the house surprised him(a lot of surprises today isn't there?) and freaked him out at the same time. Since when where there so many Malfoys in his family? There must have been at least 3000 or so, counting from the heads.

Narcissa spotted him and waved him over. She and Lucius were standing with a couple who looked vaguely familiar to him but he just couldn't put his finger on it.

''Draco how nice of you to finally join us!'' Exclaimed his mother. ''You remember your Aunt Hilary and Uncle Onyx yes?''

That rung the bell. He hadn't seen those two since he was a baby. And he had a pretty good memory of what it was like when he was a baby. He also recalled them having a daughter...Jezebel was it..?

''Sorry I didn't follow you!'' A girl said, running up to them. ''I was busy trying to get Cadmus out of my hair.''

''Amelia! Ah there you are. We'll take care of Cadmus later.'' Hilary's eyes twinkled with amusement. Draco had always wondered what it was like to have her for a mother. She was so outgoing, but not in a stiff way like his own mother.

''Amelia remember your Aunt Narcissa and Uncle Lucius?'' Onyx asked. ''Surely you remember Draco as well.'' Draco thought his parents having the words 'Aunt' and 'Uncle' in front of their named seemed a bit...weird..

''Of course!'' Amelia responded. She gave them both hugs, and Lucius looked quite uncomfortable for he hadn't received one in ever so long.

''Draco.'' Amelia punched him playfully, which raised the eyebrows of his parents but made his aunt and uncle laugh.

''Oh Amelia you musn't punch people when you greet them, especially after not seeing them for a long time.'' Her father reprimanded.

''It's alright.'' Draco answered. ''We always used to do this.''

Amelia smirked.

They used to be best friends actually, before Blaise came along. Amelia would always be brought over to Draco's house and they'd play all day until she'd have to leave. Then that would be an ever lasting task to pry them off of each other. They'd stopped coming when Voldemort rose to power and it became to dangerous for them to meet anymore. It was one of the main reasons why Draco became such a cold hearted fellow.

But looking at her now in her dainty coat and elaborate dress, Draco felt the hardness in his heart going away. The little girl with the big round eyes blossomed into a, dare he say it, sexy woman. He knew he shouldn't be thinking that way since they were cousins but he couldn't help it. She still kept her curly hair, which was the same color as Draco's except a shade darker. She had his same gray eyes, but unlike his stormy ones they were bright and cheerful, if gray could ever be bright and cheerful. From how he could see it she had graceful curves and he longed to touch her and wrap her in his arms...gently kiss her and squeeze her..

What the bloody hell. Draco thought out loud. Everyone looked at him. He blushed crimson.

''Is there something wrong Draco?'' Amelia thought, touching his arm. All the adults smirked at this gesture.

Amelia was oblivious. ''What?''

''Oh nothing dear.'' Her mother smiled. ''Nothing at all.''