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A/N- Hey its me again! In this chapter Namaria and Draco start to get their lives together! It's slightly dirty but nothing worth getting Ur nickers in a knot over! I think that is all that needs to be said. i did have Italics for thought but my comp crashed and now everything has to be done in notepad! ek! And for the record this is not a Smut fic. References are made but nothing will be written!!!
Always remember- God loves you which proves he has a great sense of humur!
Luv
Tabitha
THE ASTRONOMY TOWER AND BATHROBES
The Prefects Bathroom was empty except for Draco. Namaria wondered how he had discovered the password. It didn't really matter.
Draco was in the bath, leaning back on a cushion. His eyes were closed and he looked like a sleeping angel. A nude angel but an Angel none the less.
Namaria striped off as quietly as she could and stepped gracefully into the bath.
"Did Viktor get this treatment when you were dating him?" Draco asked opening one eye.
"Only once but it wasn't in the Prefect's Bathroom," she said with an empty headed giggle.
Draco smirked, "Then he doesn't know what he is missing out on?"
The Protrait opened and George stood in the opening holding his towel.
"Namaria.... Draco?" he looked around, "Gawd... Did I interupt? Namaria you didn't? With.... Draco?"
"Yes, you most assuredly did interupt and No we didn't," Draco stated hiding his embaressment well.
Namaria stood their staring at her cousin.
"I think I'll leave," George said eventually. He turned around quickly and closed the portrait behind him.
"That was eventful," Draco said with a laugh, "I could almost swear Weasley looked jealous!"
Namaria turned a rather vibrant shade of red, "Draco are you trying to sweet talk me?"
Draco splashed at Namaria playfully, "Believe me, you are already sweet enough!"
They rather quickly forgot about Georges Interuption and decided to just enjoy their bath.
Draco climbed out of the bath and pulled on a bath robe. He sat down on the side of the bath watching Namaria do laps of it. The bath was probably better described as a shallow Olympic pool.
"Done yet?" Draco asked silkily.
Namaria climbed out of teh bath and went looking for her towel.
"Looking for this?" Draco held her towel high above his head, "This really won't do!" He shook his head in disdain, "Accio Bathrobe."
A pink bathrobe went flying into his hands. It had small, silver, embrodeired leaves all over it. He held it out for Namaria to out on.
Namaria was shocked at how skinpy it was. She then remembered that she had been swimming nude with him but a few momewnts before. She shivered from the cold and Draco leaned forward and put his arms around her.
Namaria smiled inspite of the cold. "This feels very right," she whispered.
Draco leaned forward and kissed her gently.
The Portrait opened again and this time Fred stood in the opening looking shocked. "Oh my God. Shit! I thought George was lying again! Gawd did I interupt?"
Draco and Namaria ignored him and continued to pash!
"Stop it now! The pair of you just stop! Back to your respective Dorms immediately!" Fred said as the headboy in him took over.
Draco raised his middle finger in a rather rude gesture of defiance and continued to kiss Namaria.
"Twenty points form Slytherin for being out of your Dorm after curfew and another twenty for ignoring Head Boy," Fred shouted looking at his cousin and her partner in crime who had only stoped to breath.
Fred stepped forward and pulled his cousin forcibly off Draco. "This is totally unacceptable!" He said as he pushed Draco into teh bath, "Off to bed now, Namaria."
Namaria blew Draco a kiss and then climbed out the portrait.
Draco stood up and got out of the bath. He muttered something under his breath and his bathrobe was suddenly dry.
Fred glared at Draco, "you and Namaria didn't?"
"Of course we did,' Draco said as he aimed a smirk in Fred's direction.
Fred back and looked more than slightly shocked. "For your sake you better be lying," he sneered.
"Only a tiny bit!" Draco said as he opened the portrait and stepped outside.
***
Namaria walked into the dining hall in her usual hipsters and tanktop.
She looked up and caught Draco's eyes. He smiled. He pushed Blaise out of the seat next to him and Namaria sat down. Draco's hand went possesively round her waist.
"How are you this morning, sweetheart?" Draco asked ignoring the raised eyebrows from the majority of the Slytherins.
"Fine and, Draca, about last night..." Namaria started.
"You were great! You have a fantastic body!" Draco said with an evil smile.
All of the Slytherin's eyebrows were now equal with the roof.
Draco Malfoy, what are you up too?
Just a little bit of fun!
Draco leant over and started kissing Namaria.
"Ow," she muttered under her breath.
"What darling?"
"Someone just kicked me in the leg."
Blaise, who now sat opposite Namaria, looked at an very interesting bit of the wall.
"I'll kiss it better," Draco looked sincere.
"I think I'll survive," Namaria glared at Blaise.
"are we still on for tonight?" Draco asked in an innocent voice and Crabbe chocked on some orange juice.
Draco are we going to Hogsmeade tonight?
Yeah, lets go get drunk!
"Of course we are! Would I ever let you down? I love you to much to do that tp you Draco!" Namaria leaned over and gave Draco a little kiss on the cheek, "See you in Potions."
Namaria stood up to leave the table. Draco caught her arm and pulled her down to give her a kiss on the lips.
He let her go. "Sure Namaria, see you in Potions."
As soon as Namaria was out of hearing distance, Slytherins crowded around Draco asking questions.
"Who is she?"
"Last night?"
"Tonight?"
Draco leaned back on his chair with a satisfied smile on his face. He looked very much like the cat that got the cream.
***
Draco this is almost to easy.
Come on, Namaria, lets see who looks jealous.
Namaria walked into Potions with her hair messy and one strap of her tanktop hanging off her shoulder.
Percy looked annoyed, "Namaria is there a reason why you are late to Potions again?"
"Oh yeah me..... and Draco were......... um..... Talking and..... er yeah. I think he'll be along in a...... um..... minute," Namaria took her seat at the back of the classroom. Draco now would be a very good time!
The door opened again and Draco stood their. His usually perfect, silver hair was askew. If you could judge him form his hair it wouldn't be surprising if you mistook him for a silver haired Harry. The buttons on his shirt were all uneven and his shoes were on the wrong feet.
"Draco Malfoy is their a reason why you are so late to Potions?" Percy's ears were a vibrant shade of bright red.
"I was..... Namaria and I.... That is.... I was.... Having a shower," Draco looked ar Namaria and grined goofily.
"Draco and Namaria see me after class."
Namaria who looks jealous?
Well Draco, Namaria started as she set about straightening all of Draco's buttons, Blaise looks fit to kill me, Harrys green, Ron is definetely in shock Lavender wants me dead, Neville looks confused and Seamas just looks embaressed.
Yeah poor Seamas he's almost good at Quidditch.
Draco Malfoy did you just say something nice about someone else?
I say nice things about you all the time!
Yeah, but, um, just don't worry about it!
Did you see Hermione? If looks could kill I would be giving you CPR about now!
How sweet Draco! You would be willing to give me CPR?
I bet I would have to fight off more than half the guys in this class for the right to give you CPR!
You sweet talker!
Don't I know it.
The last of Draco's button's were straight and Namaria turned to start her Potions work.
***
Namaria threw her cauldren into her bag and stalked out of Potions, not even waiting for Percy to dismiss the class.
"Namaria, I wanted to talk to you and Draco," Percy looked fit to rip Namaria to pieces. Namaria ignored him and kept walking, "Namaria stop right now! I said STOP!" Percy screeched. He stared at Namarias back as she walked through the door and down the passage.
"Percy, I think you should leave her alone," Draco shook his head sadly.
"Leave her alone? She just ignored me! A Professor!"
"She was talking to Viktor Krum."
Percy stoped in his tracks and looked at Draco. He was shocked to discover his face drawn, "You really love her don't you?"
Draco shook his head and refused to answer.
"Anyway. Would you care to explain the stunt you to pulled at the start of class?"
"What stunt?" Draco lied between his teeth.
"That stunt that.... Oh don't worry just do not ever be late for Potions ever again or I'll give the pair of you Detention for the rest of the year!"
Draco looked at Percy, "You say that as if it were a threat?"
"When I was here it was. Most definetely was," Percy shook his head and turned his back which told Draco knew he was free to leave.
"It wasn't a stunt," Draco mumbled as he walked out the door.
***
Namaria slammed the door that led to the girls dorm. She stood infront of the fire and waited for Viktor to appear.
The fire flared and Biktor was standing infront og her, "Namaria I think ve really need to talk."
Namaria walked up to Viktor and slapped him, hard, across the cheek, "I'm done you can go now!"
"Namaria I still love you," Viktor looked wretched.
"Well I don't love you. I'm Late for Care of Magical Creatures, so goodbye!" Namaria snarled as she grabed her books and stormed out the Dorm.
***
A/N so what do U fink? Pleaz Pleaz Pleaz Review!!!!!
A/N- Hey its me again! In this chapter Namaria and Draco start to get their lives together! It's slightly dirty but nothing worth getting Ur nickers in a knot over! I think that is all that needs to be said. i did have Italics for thought but my comp crashed and now everything has to be done in notepad! ek! And for the record this is not a Smut fic. References are made but nothing will be written!!!
Always remember- God loves you which proves he has a great sense of humur!
Luv
Tabitha
THE ASTRONOMY TOWER AND BATHROBES
The Prefects Bathroom was empty except for Draco. Namaria wondered how he had discovered the password. It didn't really matter.
Draco was in the bath, leaning back on a cushion. His eyes were closed and he looked like a sleeping angel. A nude angel but an Angel none the less.
Namaria striped off as quietly as she could and stepped gracefully into the bath.
"Did Viktor get this treatment when you were dating him?" Draco asked opening one eye.
"Only once but it wasn't in the Prefect's Bathroom," she said with an empty headed giggle.
Draco smirked, "Then he doesn't know what he is missing out on?"
The Protrait opened and George stood in the opening holding his towel.
"Namaria.... Draco?" he looked around, "Gawd... Did I interupt? Namaria you didn't? With.... Draco?"
"Yes, you most assuredly did interupt and No we didn't," Draco stated hiding his embaressment well.
Namaria stood their staring at her cousin.
"I think I'll leave," George said eventually. He turned around quickly and closed the portrait behind him.
"That was eventful," Draco said with a laugh, "I could almost swear Weasley looked jealous!"
Namaria turned a rather vibrant shade of red, "Draco are you trying to sweet talk me?"
Draco splashed at Namaria playfully, "Believe me, you are already sweet enough!"
They rather quickly forgot about Georges Interuption and decided to just enjoy their bath.
Draco climbed out of the bath and pulled on a bath robe. He sat down on the side of the bath watching Namaria do laps of it. The bath was probably better described as a shallow Olympic pool.
"Done yet?" Draco asked silkily.
Namaria climbed out of teh bath and went looking for her towel.
"Looking for this?" Draco held her towel high above his head, "This really won't do!" He shook his head in disdain, "Accio Bathrobe."
A pink bathrobe went flying into his hands. It had small, silver, embrodeired leaves all over it. He held it out for Namaria to out on.
Namaria was shocked at how skinpy it was. She then remembered that she had been swimming nude with him but a few momewnts before. She shivered from the cold and Draco leaned forward and put his arms around her.
Namaria smiled inspite of the cold. "This feels very right," she whispered.
Draco leaned forward and kissed her gently.
The Portrait opened again and this time Fred stood in the opening looking shocked. "Oh my God. Shit! I thought George was lying again! Gawd did I interupt?"
Draco and Namaria ignored him and continued to pash!
"Stop it now! The pair of you just stop! Back to your respective Dorms immediately!" Fred said as the headboy in him took over.
Draco raised his middle finger in a rather rude gesture of defiance and continued to kiss Namaria.
"Twenty points form Slytherin for being out of your Dorm after curfew and another twenty for ignoring Head Boy," Fred shouted looking at his cousin and her partner in crime who had only stoped to breath.
Fred stepped forward and pulled his cousin forcibly off Draco. "This is totally unacceptable!" He said as he pushed Draco into teh bath, "Off to bed now, Namaria."
Namaria blew Draco a kiss and then climbed out the portrait.
Draco stood up and got out of the bath. He muttered something under his breath and his bathrobe was suddenly dry.
Fred glared at Draco, "you and Namaria didn't?"
"Of course we did,' Draco said as he aimed a smirk in Fred's direction.
Fred back and looked more than slightly shocked. "For your sake you better be lying," he sneered.
"Only a tiny bit!" Draco said as he opened the portrait and stepped outside.
***
Namaria walked into the dining hall in her usual hipsters and tanktop.
She looked up and caught Draco's eyes. He smiled. He pushed Blaise out of the seat next to him and Namaria sat down. Draco's hand went possesively round her waist.
"How are you this morning, sweetheart?" Draco asked ignoring the raised eyebrows from the majority of the Slytherins.
"Fine and, Draca, about last night..." Namaria started.
"You were great! You have a fantastic body!" Draco said with an evil smile.
All of the Slytherin's eyebrows were now equal with the roof.
Draco Malfoy, what are you up too?
Just a little bit of fun!
Draco leant over and started kissing Namaria.
"Ow," she muttered under her breath.
"What darling?"
"Someone just kicked me in the leg."
Blaise, who now sat opposite Namaria, looked at an very interesting bit of the wall.
"I'll kiss it better," Draco looked sincere.
"I think I'll survive," Namaria glared at Blaise.
"are we still on for tonight?" Draco asked in an innocent voice and Crabbe chocked on some orange juice.
Draco are we going to Hogsmeade tonight?
Yeah, lets go get drunk!
"Of course we are! Would I ever let you down? I love you to much to do that tp you Draco!" Namaria leaned over and gave Draco a little kiss on the cheek, "See you in Potions."
Namaria stood up to leave the table. Draco caught her arm and pulled her down to give her a kiss on the lips.
He let her go. "Sure Namaria, see you in Potions."
As soon as Namaria was out of hearing distance, Slytherins crowded around Draco asking questions.
"Who is she?"
"Last night?"
"Tonight?"
Draco leaned back on his chair with a satisfied smile on his face. He looked very much like the cat that got the cream.
***
Draco this is almost to easy.
Come on, Namaria, lets see who looks jealous.
Namaria walked into Potions with her hair messy and one strap of her tanktop hanging off her shoulder.
Percy looked annoyed, "Namaria is there a reason why you are late to Potions again?"
"Oh yeah me..... and Draco were......... um..... Talking and..... er yeah. I think he'll be along in a...... um..... minute," Namaria took her seat at the back of the classroom. Draco now would be a very good time!
The door opened again and Draco stood their. His usually perfect, silver hair was askew. If you could judge him form his hair it wouldn't be surprising if you mistook him for a silver haired Harry. The buttons on his shirt were all uneven and his shoes were on the wrong feet.
"Draco Malfoy is their a reason why you are so late to Potions?" Percy's ears were a vibrant shade of bright red.
"I was..... Namaria and I.... That is.... I was.... Having a shower," Draco looked ar Namaria and grined goofily.
"Draco and Namaria see me after class."
Namaria who looks jealous?
Well Draco, Namaria started as she set about straightening all of Draco's buttons, Blaise looks fit to kill me, Harrys green, Ron is definetely in shock Lavender wants me dead, Neville looks confused and Seamas just looks embaressed.
Yeah poor Seamas he's almost good at Quidditch.
Draco Malfoy did you just say something nice about someone else?
I say nice things about you all the time!
Yeah, but, um, just don't worry about it!
Did you see Hermione? If looks could kill I would be giving you CPR about now!
How sweet Draco! You would be willing to give me CPR?
I bet I would have to fight off more than half the guys in this class for the right to give you CPR!
You sweet talker!
Don't I know it.
The last of Draco's button's were straight and Namaria turned to start her Potions work.
***
Namaria threw her cauldren into her bag and stalked out of Potions, not even waiting for Percy to dismiss the class.
"Namaria, I wanted to talk to you and Draco," Percy looked fit to rip Namaria to pieces. Namaria ignored him and kept walking, "Namaria stop right now! I said STOP!" Percy screeched. He stared at Namarias back as she walked through the door and down the passage.
"Percy, I think you should leave her alone," Draco shook his head sadly.
"Leave her alone? She just ignored me! A Professor!"
"She was talking to Viktor Krum."
Percy stoped in his tracks and looked at Draco. He was shocked to discover his face drawn, "You really love her don't you?"
Draco shook his head and refused to answer.
"Anyway. Would you care to explain the stunt you to pulled at the start of class?"
"What stunt?" Draco lied between his teeth.
"That stunt that.... Oh don't worry just do not ever be late for Potions ever again or I'll give the pair of you Detention for the rest of the year!"
Draco looked at Percy, "You say that as if it were a threat?"
"When I was here it was. Most definetely was," Percy shook his head and turned his back which told Draco knew he was free to leave.
"It wasn't a stunt," Draco mumbled as he walked out the door.
***
Namaria slammed the door that led to the girls dorm. She stood infront of the fire and waited for Viktor to appear.
The fire flared and Biktor was standing infront og her, "Namaria I think ve really need to talk."
Namaria walked up to Viktor and slapped him, hard, across the cheek, "I'm done you can go now!"
"Namaria I still love you," Viktor looked wretched.
"Well I don't love you. I'm Late for Care of Magical Creatures, so goodbye!" Namaria snarled as she grabed her books and stormed out the Dorm.
***
A/N so what do U fink? Pleaz Pleaz Pleaz Review!!!!!
