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Warning: malexfemale sexual content – get over it because there will be homosexual content before you know it; yes!

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Chapter eleven:

The Argument – Nicole's side

Slightly irritated Nicole walked to her wing. 'So now you have to explain yourself to a blood traitor?' Harry's words kept ringing through her head. How dare that insolent little snot insult her like that? There was only one person she would ever explain herself to and that was solely herself. She loved her father dearly but watching the maniac murder so many people, it was kind of hard to imagine respecting him as much as she did as a young child.

Was Charlie really rubbing off on her? Was this outsider getting to her the way only her brother had ever been able to? Merlin, this was confusing.

She made it to her room and nearly slammed the door behind her. Nic threw off her Death Eater cloak, coat, boots and socks. She nearly sniggered at the loud clanking sound of metal the jacket made as it hit the ground and the louder than usual 'thunk!' of her boots. Of course she was armed head to toe; she was a bounty hunter after all. The over all weight of her jacket and boots alone were about forty-five pounds. Nic didn't bother taking off her weapons harness or any of the weapons attached to her pants, she just collapsed upon her bed, fuming silently.

A soft knock of a door warned her of her noise. Without bothering to move, she called out, "Come in." A door magically swung open and Charlie stood on the other side. She already knew it was him, but for some reason or another allowed him to enter. She was going to have to really rearrange her mindset soon, letting random people into her room! What was wrong with her?

He looked over the boots and jacket on the floor (a knife stuck out of the front of the sole of one boot while a couple of small silver balls spilt out of a jacket pocket, he had a bad feeling about those silver balls) and sighed. "What happened?" Charlie asked.
"Why should I tell you?" Nic snapped. She didn't need to explain herself to him.

Charlie winced slightly, he didn't mean to sound irritated with her. He took a few steps forward so he could see her face. Her eyes were closed but she looked angry about something. "Something bad happen?" he asked more carefully this time.

"Why should you care? I'm just your captor," Nic spat.

Charlie looked worriedly down at her. What was wrong with her? Was it him? He took another tentative step forward. "I do care about you Nicole, it's what I do. Be honest with yourself, you're no captor; you're a savior."

Though her eyes were still closed, she glared. "I am no savior; I am a hunter, an evil, a soulless killer, a Death Eater, a Riddle. You know nothing."

Merlin her words hurt him but good heavens above he didn't want them to hurt as bad as they did. Suddenly the Weasley came out in him, the blunt fury that struck back whenever one was hurt, "Fine then! Don't take my word for it. Go kill, go slaughter innocents, believe what you want Riddle but I thought I knew you. I thought I knew the good woman inside of you, but obviously I was wrong. Fine then, go be a bitch and go find yourself a perfectly evil bitchy husband!" Charlie spat back before turning and leaving to his room, slamming the door behind him.

THAT INFERNAL INSUBORDINATE BLOOD TRAITOR!!! She screamed in her head. Nicole flipped herself over to scream into the bed. What WAS wrong with that man!?!! How dare he question her authority!!?!! He should be grateful for everything she had done for him so far!!!! If it hadn't been for her, he'd be dead!! And his corpse publicly humiliated!!! So that his precious family could sob over his mutilated body!! What the fuck was his problem?!!

A bitchy husband?! An evil bitchy husband?!! That's what he had to say to her?!!!! The filth!!!! But fine. If that's how he wanted to play, two can play that game. She would go find an evil bitchy man to seduce, oh and how much she would rub it in his face when she returned. Now who could she go to? …It needed to be someone who was well-known for hating the Weasleys…who did she know that- Malfoy!! Yeah that was it; the Malfoys had always hated the Weasleys and were well known for it. Draco would be a piece of cake to seduce, he could hardly keep his eyes off her when they were hanging out but now if she tried… oh this was going to be good.

Confident and fueled with a new form of spite, Nicole jumped up and completely undressed. She quickly did a cleaning charm that cleansed her body of any dirt, and dressed in a different outfit that was borderline sluttish. She wore a short flirty black skirt with black stilettos, a cleavage-showing sparkly top and a see-through top over that; finishing up with some dark make up. With a quick flick of her wand, a fire roared in the fireplace. She gathered up an over-night bag, threw some Floo-powder in the fire, pulled on her trench coat and walked towards Charlie's door. She yelled, "I'm leaving and I won't be back for awhile! I'm out to find that evil bitchy husband you want me to have!!"

With a vindictive smirk, Nicole turned around and left the room. The roaring of fire around her was too deafening for her to hear the banging on her bedroom door from Charlie's room.

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The spinning stopped and Nicole stepped out of the fireplace. She smirked as she recognized the room. It was Draco's favorite living room/study. It was obvious that he was expecting company because a tray of hot tea was already on the table. Draco entered the room, "Ah Nicole, I was wondering when you were…" he paused caused by shock from checking out the outfit she was wearing, "coming." He finished and looked up at her. Nicole smirked; damn, this was easy.

Walking across the room, dropping her bag before reaching him, she stopped right before him. Leaning to place her head on his shoulder she whispered into his ear, "I know you want me."She could feel his heartbeat begin to go faster under her hand on his chest and smirked. Her tongue slid out and licked his earlobe. That was all it took.

Draco grabbed hold of her and began ravishing her mouth. The plan was working so well. He was going to get laid quicker than he had originally planned, but that was not a bad thing, definitely not a bad thing.

Nicole frowned on the inside; there was something different about these kisses. They weren't the sensual need she was used to; they were more lustfully charged, demanding and controlling… wait… was she comparing her kiss with Draco to the one with Charlie? What the fuck was her problem?

Pushing that little voice in her head to the farthest reaches of her brain, she concentrated on the problem at hand. The problem was that it was long, hard, in Draco's pants, and pressing against her lower stomach but she was completely inexperienced.

Most teenagers know all about sex; hell, most pre-teens know all about sex and teenagers have got the experience under their belts, figuratively and literally. Not Nicole though. Nicole had been trained all her life as a bounty hunter, not a normal kid. She knew what it technically was, kind of hard not to when your brother is promiscuous whore, but besides that, she was completely blank. So at this point, all she could do was trust that Draco knew what he was doing which meant… she was screwed, figuratively.

The two had finally broken apart for that tricky, for Draco at least, thing called air. Draco smirked at her, that signature predatorily Malfoy smirk, "Come with me." Before any ifs, ands, or buts, Draco turned and dragged Nicole by the hand with him to his bedroom.

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Harry was shirtless on Opal's bed with Opal in her corset, and skirt, straddling him. She was enjoying herself by exploring his upper body, every lovely muscle. He moaned as she dragged her nails down his chest leaving trails of intoxicating pain. There was something different about this one compared to the others, something more sexual.

Opal bent down and softly bit his nipple, putting his attention back on her. With a swift move of his legs, he flipped Opal backwards and straddled her. Taking a hand full of her long hair he ravished her mouth with his own. Her smaller hands grasped on to his shoulder, willing him to get closer. Harry's empty hand traveled down her nice chest and began undoing the lace on her corset.

Opal pushed him back softly, "Na-uh, uh, uh," she whispered to him with a playful smirk and wave of her finger. Harry looked slightly confused at not being permitted into her shirt; that had never happened before. "Not with your fingers," she cocked a finely plucked eyebrow at him. She reached up, clutching onto his hair, and pulled his head down, "with your mouth," she finished.

Harry gave a sexual groan, a low purr that almost had Opal orgasm right there, and slowly, almost painfully, take the string of the lace bow and undo it between his teeth. The undoing of the bow released Opal's breasts from their perch and Harry attacked them. She gasped loudly and wrapped her long legs around him.

Before either could continue their actions, the doors to Opal's bedroom slammed open. "WHO'S CHARLIE!!!?!!!!" Draco roared.

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lmao!!! Yes! throws up fist in success

Oh yes, yes I did end the chapter like that

Too bad so sad Harry! You didn't get your groove on! Haha!

What now?!

Oh shit! dives to avoid Harry's crucio

Ok! Ok! I'll update soon! rolls out of the way of a cupcake

Hey now!! No need to waste food!

runs away from Harry got to go!