Draco awoke the next morning as flustered as he was the night before. Pansy had annoyed him and then threw himself at him like it was nothing. And he wanted to pull away, he really did, but his body ached for some kind of contact and she was willing to provide it. Then Dawn had walked in, making Draco feel like an asshole.

He made his way to the train finding a compartment that already consisted of Blaise, Theo, and Pansy. He took a seat and right before the train took off, Dawn entered. And as she did, Pansy grasped Draco's hand and she began cooing in his ear. Dawn rolled her eyes and sat next to Theo who flirted with her as usual.

The train ride was a bit tenser than expected, but the group of Slytherins were stressed. They had to go home and deal with their power hungry familes and what they were planning with the Dark Lord. Dawn and Draco retreated to the platform to see their mothers talking. Dawn met the two and wrapped her arms around her mother.

"Great to see you're feeling better." Her mother embraced her. "The four of us are going to lunch than Cissy and I will help you pick out your gown." Draco groaned.

The four went to a shop in Diagon Alley. Dawn and Draco ate in silence while their mother's gossiped and when they finished, they apparated to a high end wizard's clothing store and headed toward the dress section.

Draco sat in a chair, grumbling, but every time Dawn would step out in a different dress, he would gawk at her. He would start at her eyes and notice how every color she put on went perfectly with them. Then, he would notice her soft plump lips and how they would curve into a killer smile that would drive any guy wild. Her stomach was nice and flat and complemented her toned arms and shoulder from Quidditch. And the way her hips moved took his breathe away.

When the three witches were done, Draco hadn't even noticed which dress she bought. But it wouldn't matter, she'd look stunning in anything she'd wear. His mother snapped him out of it when she began speaking to him.

"Sorry." He said running a hand through his hair.

"What color is Pansy's dress?" She asked once more. Dawn scowled.

"Uhm, dark blue."

"Alright we've got to get you a blue tie then. Best be off. See you two tomorrow." And with that, the two blondes apparated away.

Dawn and her mother returned to their manor. Because she had nothing else to do, she sat in her room and read until she fell asleep.

The next day, Dawn slept in and avoided her mother at all costs. She was in no mood to help set up for the stupid ball. She locked herself in her bathroom for two hours, painting her toes, manicuring her nails, and doing her hair and makeup. The dress she had picked was an emerald green. It was strapless and flowed to the floor. Her shoes were silver stilettos that made her three inches taller.

Glaring down at her arm, the witch quickly made her way into her parents' room. "Mum." She knocked on the door and opened it. The older witch smiled and Dawn returned it by throwing her arm out at her. Olivia frowned and grabbed her wand and her arm.

"Don't want the minister seeing that, do we?" Her mother mumbled a spell. "It'll last till the party is over, love." Her father strode into the room.

"Olivia, darling, can you fix this?" He shot a glare toward Dawn. "The Notts should be arriving any minute. Go greet them." Dawn retreated and once she was far enough away, she rolled her eyes.

The doorbell rang and Dawn answered it to find Theo and his parents standing there. The three of them walked in and Theo held out his arm for Dawn and she took it. "Dawn you look absolutely wonderful. Theo is a very lucky boy." Mr. Nott beamed. Dawn smiled.

"Thank you." Dawn's parents joined them as the other guests began to arrive. Dawn and Theo danced for a while before socializing with a few of their other Slytherin companions. Finally she noticed Draco and he obviously noticed her because he stood there staring.

She looked beautiful. The way she moved while she danced was elegant and he was insanely jealous of Nott who was grabbing at her waist. Pansy had gotten on his last nerve and he had been hiding from her when he saw Dawn motioning him to come toward the group. Draco immediately obliged.

"C'mon." She said her, Blaise, Theo and Draco headed upstairs toward her room. Dawn led everyone in and locked the door behind them.

"What the hell are we doing up here, Caden?" Blaise asked crossing his arms. Dawn smirked and reached into her dresser drawer, pulling out two bottle of fire whiskey.

An hour and two bottles of fire whiskey later, the four teens sat in a circle playing a drunken game of exploding snap, talking about their romantic encounters.

"Come off it, Malfoy! You haven't been with that many girls." Draco smirked and nodded.

"I have mate." Dawn rolled her eyes as Theo drunkenly patted him on the back.

"What about you, Caden?" Blaise smirked and Dawn looked to him.

"Why is that any of your concern?" The witch said pulling herself to her feet, stumbling a bit. Draco snatched her quickly so she wouldn't fall. Dawn looked to the blonde wizard. There was a smirk on his face and it made him absolutely attractive. She couldn't help herself. She grabbed him, quickly slamming her lips into his.

Draco moaned at the contact of their lips and grabbed her hair at the base of her neck, pulling her closer. His tongue slid over her lips, begging for entrance and the drunken witch gladly opened them, tangling her tongue with his. The two eventually pulled apart and stared at each other, smirks on their faces.

The four of them began to retreat downstairs and Draco grabbed Dawn quickly. He pushed her against the wall, crushing her petite frame with his.

"Yes, Malfoy?" She asked in a seductive, drunken tone.

"You have been driving me crazy all night." She could feel his excitement pressing against her inner thigh.

"I see that." She purred. Draco growled and slammed his lips into hers once more. Everything in her was screaming to pull away, but she couldn't. She let him take control on her. The two were wrapped in bliss and Draco had managed to grasp ahold of her doorknob, pushing the door open. Then he heard her voice.

"Draco!" He growled into Dawn's mouth and she smirked. "What are you doing with her?" Pansy Parkinson demanded. Dawn pulled away and stepped toward her.

"Leave, Parkinson." Dawn warned. Her hands balled into fists.

"But Draco I-" Dawn cut her off.

"If he wanted to be with you, he wouldn't be here with me. Would he?" Pansy burst into tears and ran down the stairs. Draco's arms snaked around Dawn's waist and he pulled her into him.

"You're incredibly sexy when you're angry." Draco growled, nibbling on her neck. Dawn moaned and pushed Draco into her room, clawing away his shirt in the process.