*To those of you that liked this, thanks a bunch! For the one's who didn't- I wrote this at 6 in the morning after not sleeping for over 24 hours. Everyone makes mistakes on spelling. I am well aware that I spelled "Gryffindor" wrong. Thanks for pointing it out though cause I fixed it. In this story Draco feel's uncomfortable with Jay-Lee's presence. There for he dogs her. To those who liked it-keep reading and thanks again! For those who don't like, it's simple. Read something else. Plus this is my first story so could you please just back off! Thanks!
Chapter 3
"Oh-So-Daring Again"
"What?! Oh fine!" Jay-Lee decided this was an opportunity to see if Draco was still on for her game or if he was gonna change his mind. She stood up, still only in here "next-to-nothings", and walked across the room to were Draco was sitting. His face was expressionless as she sat down on one of his legs and wrapped her arms around his neck. She didn't like this but she wanted to see how he acted. She needed to know this in order to figure out her game strategy. She had no affect on him, this much was obvious. She began to lightly trace her nails across the back of his neck. Still nothing.
"Fine," she thought as she sat up straight turning her back toward him, "If he doesn't want to play my game that is just fine. After all I told him I didn't like playing games anyway." Jay-Lee's games were nothing like Draco's. While he used words to try to drive someone nuts, she used seduction. It may have seemed "whorish" but she never actually slept with anyone she just drove them over the edge and then declared she had won while leaving them hanging. It was cruel, she knew this, yet no more cruel then some of the words she had heard seep from Draco's lips.
Just then her breath caught in her throat. He was lightly touching her back with his fingertips. "Let the game's begin." She gave no emotion to his touches and this was obviously having an effect on him because he kept giving irritated sighs.
The game finally ended and to Jay-Lee's surprise she hadn't been dared to do anything else. This had left her in Draco's lap for at least and hour and a half. She smiled to herself because she had really got under his skin by not letting him have any affect on her. She picked up her clothes and watched as everyone left. Then she went up to her room and where she explained to a rather shocked Hermione how she had learned to dance like that. She had learned from her best friend who had decided that being an exotic dancer was going to be her thing to do when she got old enough. She ended up with the rest of the girls in her dorm listening to her.
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Mean while Draco was in the Slytherin common room pacing the floors. He had finally realized what Jay-Lee's "game" was all about. The first to give in would be the one to lose and he couldn't lose. He was now aware that either of them could do anything to try to get the other to give in, but the first to break down and try to go "all the way" would be out of luck as far as winning goes.
"Why does she have to be so damn sexy?" he thought as he punched the wall. He pictured her in his mind. Dark brown satiny waves that slightly curled at the end as they fell a few inches below her shoulders. Eyes that were almost purple with a little green mixed in. He had never seen any quite like them. She was about 5ft. Her entire body seemed almost perfect, covered with creamy skin that held a sunny glow. Even her smile was bright. "Ok Draco, shit, get a grip. You can overcome anyone and you can definitely win this with no problem."
He decided to see what she was planning to do and then he would go from there. He reminded himself not to give in and convinced himself it was no problem. He was so deep in thought that he didn't notice Pansy. She placed her pale lips on his before he realized. He gave in and kissed back, scolding himself the whole time for imagining it was Jay-Lee. "Her first name is 'Heaven-Lee'," he thought, trying to keep his mind away from the girl he was still kissing. "Heaven-Lee. Her name doesn't lie. She is heavenly. She's an angel. A not so innocent one, but still an angel none the less."
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Jay-Lee lay asleep in her bed, though she wasn't sleeping peacefully. Tossing and turning, kicking and punching the darkness showed her nightmare was a disturbing one. Suddenly she jerked open her eyes and sat up straight. A cold sweat now trickling down her face. She had dreamt she was an angel with beautiful wings. Suddenly out of now where a dragon had begun to chase her. No matter how fast she had ran or flew the dragon had always been right behind her. Just before she had woke up it had covered her in its terrible flamed breath.
"Ok Jay-Lee, shit, get a grip. You can overcome anyone and you can definitely win this with no problem."
She thought, calming herself with the exact words Draco had. She knew she had dreamt of a dragon because that's what "draco" meant. "Dragon. He's about as bad as a dragon but he's all talk. He can bring it on but I will never let him win."
