Sorry this took soooooo long. I was just writers block and procrastination and school started. So now I have to balance these three things. If you're wondering when Hermione comes in, it's soon, I promise. Anyway, enjoy and please review!

Draco

Blaise and I had made plans to go out that night. Astoria was worried, but I went anyway. We had a pleasant dinner at some restaurant Blaise had suggested. We then proceeded to a club. Blaise had to keep an eye on me, so I didn't get back into my drug addiction habit.

"What is your problem?" Blaise asked me while we were sitting at the bar.

"Just something I dreamed last night." I shrugged.

"Come on, you can tell me what it is." He nudged me with his elbow.

"My father told me that I should sleep with another woman and I'll feel so bad, Astoria and I will fall in love. Apparently he did it to my mother." I sighed and finished off my firewhiskey.

I waved to the bar tender for another while Blaise tried to figure out what was wrong.

"Then just sleep with another woman. We can both get women, and shag them."

I shook my head. "What if it doesn't work and I end up falling in love with her?"

"You know what," Blaise said before downing his drink, then mine, "Come on. We're going to a strip club."

He hopped off of his bar stool and I followed suit. He dragged me out of the bar. There was a strip club not four blocks from the bar.

"Here's fifty Muggle fives." He handed me a stack of blur paper. "Enjoy yourself."

Blaise pushed me into the club and followed. "Get drunk, get a lap dance, just enjoy yourself," he told me and I was pushed toward the bar. "Two whiskeys, on the rocks."

"How often do you come here?" I asked and got a wink in reply.

We got our drinks and Blaise pushed me over to a table and sat me down.

"Blaise I'm not too-"

"Shut up and enjoy yourself."

Music started playing and I looked around, curiously. A voice then echoed through the club, "Here's Lola Sweetcream."

A tan girl with long red hair strutted out onto the stage. She had on six inch black pumps, and a black, lacy bra and thong. I swallowed and Blaise whistled, along with many other men. She was really sexy, but I could never shag a stripper. She circled the pole at few times, then tugged on the back of her bra earning many 'TAKE IT OFF!'s from the audience.

She smirked and reached around her back, earning more whistles. Blaise seemed to be enjoying himself. Soon the bra was off, laying on the stage. Her breasts were very perky, and large. Bills were thrown onto the stage and her smirk grew. Her hands ran down her sides as she moved her hips to the music. Again she circled around the pole before wrapping her legs around it and sliding down it. Once on her feet again, she slid her thumbs in the sides of her thong, moving her hips, teasingly.

There were more 'TAKE IT OFF!'s and so she complied. That's when I got immensely interested. She was shaven! I leaned forward and threw a few bills onto the stage. I felt blood rush to a place it shouldn't have. If only Astoria knew. She wasn't in my mind at the moment. It was just this "Lola Sweetcream".

As soon as I was intrigued the song ended and she was off the stage. I looked over to Blaise and he was smirking.

"Looks like someone is enjoying himself."

"How do you expect me to react the a naked woman shaking her hips?"

Blaise smirked at me and looked back to the stage.

"Hey there, handsome," a husky voice said behind me.

Before I could look behind me, hands were and my shoulders, then rubbing my chest. I swallowed and tried to ignore the woman rubbing me.

"Care for a lap dance?"

"He'll take one!" Blaise said. "How much?"

"Sixty pounds," she said and Blaise paid her.

Before I knew it, she was straddling my hips. She started to circle my hips with her own. I gazed off, trying to get away from this situation. Music started playing and she was running her hands all over me. To my relief it was over quickly. She was off my lap and gone within a few minutes.

"Can we leave now?" I asked him.

"Of course not! You just sit there and enjoy the women."

I shook my head and stood up. "I'm leaving. These women are repulsive in everyway." He went toward the door, apparating back to the manor.

"Draco!" Astoria said, obviously happy to see me. "How was your night out?"

"It was fine, I think I'll just be going to bed now," I mumbled and went up the stairs to our room.

Astoria followed me to our room. Once there, she pulled out her night gown before going to shower. I changed into my pajamas, crawling into bed and starting to read the enticing book I couldn't sit down. About half an hour later, Astoria emerged from the bathroom, already in her nightgown. She climbed into bed next to me. I closed the book and laid in the bed, closing my eyes. Astoria scooted into me, trying to cuddle.

I obliged and wrapped my arm around her waist. She didn't have to know about the night Blaise made me experience, right? How was I supposed to tell her I went to a strip club?

We soon fell asleep.

When I awoke the next morning, Astoria was already gone. I rolled out of the bed and wondered around the many halls. I heard Astoria talking with someone. It was a familiar voice, but I couldn't quite place it. I stuck my head into the room she was in.

"Ah, Draco, how nice of you to join us." It was Astoria's father.

The man I despised, really. On the day of my father's funeral he had come to us and pressed the matter of children, then at my mother's funeral, he'd come and said to have a child as soon as possible. Maybe the man was to "kick the bucket" soon. I really hoped so.