A/N: Okay people, this is the next chappy to the best story you have ever read! Just kidding it's the worst, honestly how are you still reading this crap! All Draco stories are mostly the same... he is all "I'm going to be a sexy, asshole." and the chick is all like... "That's okay, I can change you later on!" lol Just kidding... Now enough of this crazy babbling and on with the story!
P.S. I am LampPostInWinter... not JKR. If I was her I would have better thing to do with my time then write fan fiction.
I owed Megan, and I owed her BIG, for this. I would probably have to take he potions N.E.W.T.s, I had to give her credit for preforming such a extraordinary feat. It had to be physically painful for her to have to spend so much time with Draco... I mean Malfoy! If I can't stop calling him that in my head this means I could slip up later on and call him by his given name while in conversation with someone else. That could only end badly!
I seemed to be lost in thought because, next thing I knew, someone was clearing their throat from my doorway.
"Why Amanda, is that far off dreamy look in your eyes for me?" Draco asked as he stepped through the threshold of my room, closing the door behind him.
"No, Draco, it is not for you. I was thinking of... George... Yeah, George, and his sexy eyes!" I stammered out. It's hard to come up with witty comebacks when you have a very attractive, seamy eyed, man advancing towards you.
"Amanda, I think I know you better than that." His voice was little more then a husky whisper as he drew me closer to him. "You would never waste that brilliant mind of yours on an immature, lanky, ginger. No, that alluring gaze was meant only for me."
Not another word was uttered, because his lips swooped down and captured mine in what had to be the hottest snog of my life. It was rough, but not to the point of being sloppy. My knees felt as if they were ready to give way but right before I thought I would go slipping from his arms, like a boneless mass of goop, he had me leaning back on my bed.
His mouth left mine to trail hot open mouth kisses along my throat to where I had my shirt unbuttoned. One hand came up to to cup a breast, as the other started to work the buttons open so he could have better access to my other breast. I could hear these low guttural almost grunting sounds, and was shocked to find out that the were coming from me.
It seemed my hands, of their own volition, came up to bury themselves in his soft hair. "Dr-Draco..." I got out before another moan escaped my throat, he had grazed my hardened nipple through the material of my bra with his teeth.
"I knew it wasn't you." He said, right before he pushed the cup of my bra aside attacking my, now, naked nipple.
"W-what?" I asked on a gasp as he rasped his tongue over my nipple, his free hand making its way under my skirt.
He looked up with an audible pop as he freed his mouth to answer. "Tonight during our rounds, it was Megan, not you." He smirked up at me, as I felt his fingers at the waistband of my panties, "I knew you would jump at the next opportunity to have a hot and heavy snog session with me. Besides, your tits are a few cup sizes bigger then your twins." He said, looking at said breasts.
All I could do was stare, mouth agape, as he went to began his assault all over again. It was at that very moment I felt a rage take over me and I did the first thing that came to mind... That happened to be, pushing him off me. I guess, I pushed a little too hard because he wound up on the floor looking up at me flabbergasted by me reaction. I then went about fixing myself and stomping out of my room, without another word to him.
I had no idea where I was going... Once I left Draco I just started walking, well it was more of an angry stomping, and now I was lost with no way to let anyone know where I was. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a flash of bright red hair and hoped it was Ron to help me get back to where I needed to be. But when I thought about it, it could not be Ron... Because that would mean I was close to Griffindor tower and none of this looked the least bit familiar. I sped up anyway to try to catch the fast walking ginger that seemed to be in a hurry! Who knew that a Wheasley could walk so fast with the amount that they eat!
"Oi!" I yelled when I realized that I was not going to catch them, "Hey, you! Stop walking so fast!"
The tall ginger stopped dead in their tracks at the sound of my voice. Sadly I was not so lucky and plowed right into their back, with an squeak that would have put Megan to shame.
"Oh, hi Amanda!" George said when I got off him and we both stood, "Just the adorable Atkins twin I was looking for! Where is your gloomy counterpart?" He asked, a big grin on his face.
"George? What are you doing here?" The what he said sunk in, "Oh, umm she isn't with me she is probably in the dungeons... And she is not gloomy, she is just very stand-offish.." I smirked, "So you were looking for me? What did you need?"
"Well, isn't it obvious? I wanted your hot bod!" he out right laughed, "I kid, I wanted to ask if you were still going to help Forge and I with the Joke shop on the next Hogsmeade visit? I know you have N.E.W.T.s and all, but we could use a bird around the shop to bring in more sales... since it is just recently opened!"
"Oh, umm, I forgot all about that. I guess I could do it; I'm sure Megan will tag along too. Oh, speaking of, she and Fred got in a fight... You might want to stay clear of her for a few days... She may take her aggression out on you because you two have the same face!" I said.
As these words left my mouth the subject of conversation rounded the corner; a flustered looking Fred on her heels.
Okay, there it is... it took me a while to type because I sadly have a life outside of my fantasy world... :( But whatever read it, love it, dry hump it... Line your dogs cage with it if you feel so inclined as to print this! Lol but leave a review and I may not give up on this whole crazy idea!