A/N: Here is chapter 3. Again I own nothing, absolutely nothing Harry Potter related. I only own the stuff that I created, LikeLiz and the other characters. R&R please and thank you. ~~~Jenna

What the Hell Chapter 3

Draco pulled into Blaise's driveway. "Hey, just floo to my house once you're ready. You can wait in my study." Draco said as Blaise got out of the car.

"Okay, see you in a bit."

Blaise walked into the house and went into the shower. He emerged a while later and began to get dresses. He chose a blue tight t-shirt that showed off his arm muscles and his abs. He grabbed his favorite pants and put them on. They were cargo style pants that were loose enough to allow movement for dancing, while being tight enough to look good. He turned back to the mirror and spiked his hair. He made sure his wallet was in his back pocket and put on his black leather jacket. It was August but the nights could get chilly. He grabbed his wand and disguised it as a belt before he put it on. He headed to the fireplace and threw the floo powder in before stepping into the green flames.

"Malfoy Manor, Draco's study" Blaise yelled before being swished away.

He stepped out into the ornate room. There was a huge window taking up the wall to the left that was allowing the moon light to shine onto the hardwood floors. To the right were the cherry wood double doors leading to the hallway. Straight ahead was a long cherry wood desk and a plush leather chair was seated behind the desk. Behind the desk was a wall covered completely by bookshelves that were full of books.

Blaise went and sat at the desk while he was waiting for Draco to finish getting ready. He looked at the marble fireplace he just stepped out of, it was casting an eerie red orange glow over everything. On top of the mantle was an ornately carved silver dragon sculpture. On either die of the fireplace were more bookshelves filled with books. Granger would pass out at the sight of all these books if she ever saw them all, Blaise thought to himself with a chuckle. He kicked his feet up on to the desk and reclined in the chair closing his eyes.

Draco parked in the driveway in front of the doors since he would be leaving soon anyways. He got out of the leather interior of the car and headed inside and up to his room. He heard a small pop behind him when he was halfway up the stairs.

"Master Malfoy requests the young Master's presence in the study." The small house elf said while trembling.

"Thanks, Tiny." Draco said as he sighed angrily and headed back downstairs to Lucius's study. Of course he wants to see me when I have plans to go out; Draco thought as he headed down the hallway, he can't leave me alone for one fucking week. He's such an asshole. He came to the intricately carved wooden doors of his father's study and knocked.

"Come in."

"You called for me, Father," Draco said as he walked inside.

"Yes I did. Close the door."

Draco did as he was told before standing in front of his father's desk.

"As you know the Dark Lord is wondering when you are going to be getting the Mark. I told him after you graduate but he insists on you doing a mission for him while you are in school. You will be informed of it when it is decided."

"Father, I refuse to serve and bow to someone who preaches pureblood is the only way when his father was a muggle born. " Draco said trying not to flinch as his father's temper flared up.

"You will serve and bow to the Dark Lord!" Lucius shouted, "Even if I have to force you to take the Mark!"

Lucius stood in front of Draco before punching him.

"No Father, I will not." Draco replied as he wiped the blood from his lip.

Lucius looked at Draco and sneered. "Yes you will, Crucio!"

Draco writhed in pain on the floor and bit his tongue to make sure he didn't make a sound. He knew if he made the slightest sound it would just be worse. Lucius lifted the curse, and before Draco could even get his breath back he began to kick and punch his son as he lay on the floor.

After fifteen minutes Draco was slowly making his way upstairs to his room. He opened the door and sat on his bed.

"Tiny" He said then waited for the pop.

"Yes Master Draco?" Tiny asked as she popped into the room.

"Can you get the healing kit and leave it on the bathroom counter? I'm going to go take a shower."

"Yes Master Draco. Does Master need any help with the healing kit after the shower?"

"No, I don't think so Tiny. I should get able to get it myself." Draco said as he headed into his Bathroom and turned on the light.

The bathroom walls were painted silver and the black granite countertops glistened at him in the light as he looked around. To the left of the door was a silver bowl that sat atop the counter top, which stretched the length of the wall, and shimmered in the light like diamonds were ground into it. Above that was a mirror that took up half of the wall. Where the countertop ended on the left side of the bathroom there was a shower that took up the whole wall. It had two rain fall shower heads in the ceiling then eight massaging jets in the walls of the shower. The shower doors were glass and the walls were marble tile. In the center of the bathroom there was a Jacuzzi bathtub the size of a small pool that was sunken into the floor. It looked as though it could fit eight to ten people in it comfortably. Behind the tub on the wall straight back was a Black door with a silver handle that held all the towels and extra soaps. To the right of the closet was a mirror that went from the floor to the ceiling. On the right wall there was another black door which led to the toilet.

Draco walked up to the shower and turned it on, adjusting it to the correct temperature. He walked to the closet and grabbed a fluffy black towel, setting it on the counter next to the shower. He then undressed and glanced in the mirror. His eye was already turning black and starting to swell, his lip was busted and his cheek had a faint bruise starting to appear on it. His torso was starting to bruise and had cuts all over it, as did his arms. He drew in a breath and winced as he realized he had at least one broken rib. He climbed into the shower and stood there for a few minutes allowing the hot water to relax his beaten muscles. He washed his hair and body, allowing the blood to mix with the water as it swirled down the drain. When he was done he turned off the water and stepped onto the mat outside of the shower door.

He wrapped the fluffy towel loosely around his waist and grabbed the healing kit off the countertop as he headed over to the mirror. He sat on the floor and began to heal all his cuts and bruises. Slowly the bruises began to fade and the cuts began to mend themselves, leaving no traces behind. Once those were all taken care of he began to mend his ribs. He pushed them down and began the intricate pattern of moving his wand and saying the incantation that was on the directions in the kit. After a couple minutes he finished and took a deep breath to test it. It still hurt from the muscles being tight but definitely better than it was before. He packed the healing kit back up and set it back on the counter.

He headed into his room to get dressed. He chose his black cargo pants and a green tight t-shirt that also showed off his muscles and abs. He spiked his hair and made sure his wallet was in his pocket. He then disguised his wand as a tube of chapstick and tucked it into his front pocket. He stuffed his keys into his other pocket and headed to his study, closing his bedroom door on his way out.

He walked into his study and saw Blaise sitting in his chair with his feet on the desk and his eyes closed.

"Glad to know you feel at home here enough to put your feet on my desk." Draco said as he watched Blaise jump at the sound of his voice.

Blaise stood and walked over to the guy he's known since he was a toddler.

"You know I always make myself at home here. I practically lived here with you growing up." Blaise strode over to Draco and clapped him on the back. Draco drew in a sharp breath as Blaise's hand hit his sore ribs, "Fuck that hurt."

Blaise looked at Draco with a dark look in his eyes," How bad was it this time?" he asked with concern evident in his voice.

"He wanted me to get the Mark after graduation and do an assignment for Voldemort while at school even without the Mark," Draco said as he shrugged Blaise's hand off his shoulder," I told him I wouldn't serve a hypocrite. I fixed my bruises and cuts, I had a broken rib or two and fixed those as well but they're still tender. But let's head out, I don't want to be late to meet the girls."

They began to head outside. "Drake, why don't you fight back against your dad? You know you're stronger than him."

"Blaise you know if I do then he will beat my mother worse than he does already. If I let him take some anger out on me she has less to deal with. It's already bad enough while I'm at school. If I fought him and beat him he'd be more pissed and take it out on her." Draco said as he looked at Blaise with sadness written all over his face. They climbed into the car and Draco sped out of the driveway causing rocks to fly up like bullets and the tires to squeal once they hit the pavement of the road.

"When we get back tonight you should pack up all your school stuff and stay at my house. We can leave for the train from my house. That way dear-old-dad," Blaise said with sarcasm dripping from his voice," Can't get to you."

"I think I will do that."

With that settled they each got engrossed in their own thoughts around the girls they were going to see again shortly.

The girls pulled up to the club and parked. They got out of the car after checking themselves one last time in the mirrors. They walked to the front of the line and smiled at the bouncer.

"Hey Dave, how's the night going so far?" Liz asked while smiling.

"Hey girls, oh the usual, people getting thrown out, other complaining for not getting in," Dave said while smiling back at them," Are you girls alone tonight?"

"Well, actually, two guys are supposed to be meeting us up here. One has dark hair and blue eyes and the other has blonde hair and grey/blue eyes. Their names are Draco and Blaise." Gin said.

"Okay I'll keep my eyes open. Want me to come find you when they get here?"

"Nah, they can find us if they want us." Liz said smirking.

Dave shook his head at the girls he's begun to think of as sister. He gave them hugs and sent them inside. Once they were inside the bass of the music pumped through them. The girls smiled at each other and looked around. The dance floor was Plexiglass over a lit up pool so it looked like you were dancing on water. The water was lit up with different colored lights that changed to the beat of the music. The walls were blue with silver curtains hanging on them. To the left was the bar. It was a completely glass bar with steel poles as the structural support. The glass was the same kind of glass used in windshields, it had the clear coating over it to prevent it from shattering. Behind the bar were shelves upon shelves of alcohol attached to a mirror so you could see the dance floor behind you. Straight ahead was a hallway, which leads to the restrooms. In the corner to the right of the hallway was the stage where the DJ was and to the right of where the door is there was the VIP sitting area.

The girls went up to the bar and stood against it waiting for the bartender to come to them. They were underage but with their magic all they did was take their drivers licenses and changed the birthdates on them.

"Hey girls what can I get you?" The black haired and brown eyed bartender asked.

"I'll have a double shot of Jack Daniels." Liz said.

"I'll have the same." Gin said.

The bartender checked their IDs and once satisfied got them their drinks. They paid and slammed back their shots. They turned and were heading to the dance floor when suddenly Ginevra was picked up and spun around. She let out a startled yelp.

"I do not know who you think you are-"Ginevra said as she spun around once her feet were back on the ground.

"I think I'm a good friend, who is devilishly handsome by the way, who just got back from a long trip to America and I can damn well do whatever I want to that hot little body of yours." The guy said.

Gin and Liz both screamed "Ryan!"

"When did you get back?" Gin asked as she quickly hugged him. Liz quickly hugged him also once Gin was done.

"I just got back a few hours ago but I just had to come see my favorite girls. By the way Gin, I like what you've done with your hair."

"Thanks," Gin said as she looked at him," I dig the tan you've got."

Ryan smiled down at Ginevra and Liz as he slung an arm around each of their shoulders. He has Hazel eyes and short brown hair that liked to stick up every which way. He had a little goatee and mustache. His normally pale skin was sun kissed from the sun in the States, giving it an exotic look.

"Are we interrupting?"

All three of them looked up at the person who spoke and saw Draco and Blaise standing there with eyebrows raised and arms crossed.

"Oh no, not at all, this is our friend Ryan. He just got back from a two month vacation to the States. Ryan this is Draco and Blaise." Gin said as she looked to the guys.

"Hey guys, I'm assuming you are their dates for the evening?" Ryan said as he look his arms from around the girls and shook their hands.

"Uh.. yeah..." Blaise said as he looked at Liz.

Liz smiled and put her arm around Blaise's waist.

"Yeah we beat them off the line at a green light earlier and they followed us to the café and asked us what we were doing tonight and we told them we were going to a club." Liz said with a smirk.

"Then they guessed which club we were going to, in one guess, and we said they could meet us here." Gin said as she moved towards Draco.

Ryan laughed at this," Oh so they pulled the hot-girl-looking-at-you-waving-and-then-speeding-off-thing right?"

"Yeah, pretty much." Draco said as he smiled.

"Yeah they do that a lot," Ryan said while grinning," Well I'm off to go find myself another lovely lady to occupy my time since these two gorgeous beings are taken for the evening."

Ryan kissed both girls on the cheek before turning to the guys with a smile on his face," By the way if you hurt them or force them into anything I will kill you. And girls," He started as they began to protest," I know you can take care of yourselves but I will still kill them." And with that he vanished into the massive crowd of grinding bodies that made up the dance floor.