A/n: Hello again! I decided to rewrite this chapter a little coz I didn't
really like the draco scene. Anyways, PLZ READ N REVIEW!!! I'M BEGGING U!!!
*down on my knees with big brown eyes*
~** CHAPTER 4: CONFUSION **~
Harry Potter was standing at Ginny Weasley's bedroom doorway. Subconsciously, Ginny felt a little disappointed that those eyes were green and not grey. Yet then she remembered the soothing effect Harry's eyes always had on her, so calm yet so vibrant. Ginny had been over Harry for a long time now.she had come to terms with herself that she and Harry were just not meant for each other, besides, he was her brother's bestfriend. It was like being caught in a web of love. Harry had liked Cho Chang, Ginny liked Harry, Draco liked Ginny and Cho liked Draco. Somehow, Harry had changed after the defeat of Voldermort in his fifth year. He had become more quiet than usual; it was like his job was done and that was that. After graduating from Hogwarts, Harry had his fair share of women and flings. Fame brought with it fortune and a silent air of arrogance. The Harry Potter she had known in Hogwarts had changed towards her. Now, he was standing at her doorway waiting silently for her to come out of her trance.
"Harry." she gasped softly.
" You were expecting someone else?" He replied in a flat tone.
" No.No, of course not.erm.is there anything I can get for you?"
" I heard about you and Draco.sorry about that.I always knew he was a bastard. Shouldn't have ever let you marry him, eh? Are you going to let me in?"
Not knowing what else to say, she stepped aside to let him into her bedroom. She had an uneasy feeling about it because she and Harry had become very distant after they left Hogwarts. She still saw him during gatherings and sometimes at Ron and Hermione's place but they didn't really talk much anymore.
Harry had settled himself on Ginny's bed while she preferred to sit on the chair in front of her mirror. They sat in awkward silence for a while when Ginny finally said something.
"Harry, what are you doing here at his time of the night?" she asked.
"I just wanted to see how you were doing, if you were alright. I'm willing to be your shoulder to cry on if you want to just let it all out."
" Why should I be crying over that useless fool?! It's not like I was sooo in love with him or anything! He's out of my life once and for all and I'll never have to see him again." Ginny's emotions were getting the better of her, her eyes were becoming watery but she refused to let anyone see how vulnerable she was.
" Do you really hate him, Ginny? Are you ready to move on? Do you regret it now?! Marrying that Deatheater. I warned you, Ginny, I warned you that you would regret it! And now it has happened, you should have listened to me!"
Harry's expression had taken a turn for the worst. He was angry like Ginny had never seen before. He was shouting at her, what was happening? Before Ginny could say a word, Harry got up from her bed and stormed out of her room, slamming the door behind him. What had just happened? Why was he so worked up? Did I say something wrong? All these thoughts and questions whizzed through her mind. She could not sleep for the whole night, thinking of Harry. and Draco...
~**~
The shining piece of metal was in her hand. He knew she was going to kill him, because he had figured out what she was, or at least he thought he had. She's an assassin, he thought to himself, she's gonna kill me and end my misery. Damn. Her voice broke his line of thought.
" Drat! I can never get thought spells right! I ask for a drink and they give me a dagger! Argh!" in that instant, the dagger disappeared from the palm of her hand. She muttered a few words under her breadth and the dagger was replaced by a cool Bloody Mary.
Draco was in a state of confusion. His brain tried to process all he was seeing but it drew a blank. Why wasn't he dead yet? Wasn't she an assassin sent to destroy his life and kill him? His legs were still immobile; all he could do was literally stand there like an idiot.
" Why didn't you kill me?!" Draco growled.
"Kill you? Sorry if I scared you with the knife and all. I was never really good at Thought Magic." She sipped her drink leisurely as she seated herself onto the couch in front of Draco.
What was she talking about? Thought Magic? What the hell was that? Draco's head spun even harder as he was thrown into a deeper pit of confusion and agony. Finding his voice, he began to speak.
" Stop playing around! I know who you are! Who sent you to kill me? Bitch Assasin! Just who the hell are you? You waltz into my life pretending to be some temptress, destroy me, and now you're holding me captive in my own home?! What more do you want?! " Draco tugged and pulled at his legs but they were firmly stuck to the ground. She still kept her cool, throughout her whole confrontation she wore the same calm face, unfazed and unbothered by whatever Draco was saying.
She got up from the couch and in a blink of an eye made the drink disappear. She began trailing her hands on her headrest of the couch, her gaze fixed on her hand. She began tapping her fingers gently.
" Dear dear Draco. I thought better of you. Haven't you figured out who I am yet? Haven't you at least guessed yet? Now I'm here and yet you don't remember me? I'm hurt." she looked up at Draco with her cat-like eyes as if she was sending information to him through eye contact.
Draco was thoughts were thrown back into the past where he had begged his father for her, where he fantasized about her kind.until a certain redhead came along into his life, and then the fantasies stopped and all he ever wanted was Ginny. He remembered who this mistress of his was. he remembered her kind.
Draco's eyes became wide as the horror of what was happening came collapsing down on him. He tried to shout but no words came out, he tried to struggle but he could not move. She was already in front of him. Leaning her body against Draco's she put her cheek next to his, running her hands through his hair, she whispered something into his ear.
" Have you remembered, Draco? What am I Draco?" she whispered seductively, she was rubbing her legs in between Draco's, enjoying the pleasure.
He choked on the one word which escaped his mouth,
" Lattos. "
~**~
A/n: ok,sucky chapter. I know you're going HUH? by now and you're asking what the hell are Lattos?? Okok, all will be revealed in good time, any questions juz post them in your reviews. Flame me all you want for this chapter, I won't blame the good people :P
~** CHAPTER 4: CONFUSION **~
Harry Potter was standing at Ginny Weasley's bedroom doorway. Subconsciously, Ginny felt a little disappointed that those eyes were green and not grey. Yet then she remembered the soothing effect Harry's eyes always had on her, so calm yet so vibrant. Ginny had been over Harry for a long time now.she had come to terms with herself that she and Harry were just not meant for each other, besides, he was her brother's bestfriend. It was like being caught in a web of love. Harry had liked Cho Chang, Ginny liked Harry, Draco liked Ginny and Cho liked Draco. Somehow, Harry had changed after the defeat of Voldermort in his fifth year. He had become more quiet than usual; it was like his job was done and that was that. After graduating from Hogwarts, Harry had his fair share of women and flings. Fame brought with it fortune and a silent air of arrogance. The Harry Potter she had known in Hogwarts had changed towards her. Now, he was standing at her doorway waiting silently for her to come out of her trance.
"Harry." she gasped softly.
" You were expecting someone else?" He replied in a flat tone.
" No.No, of course not.erm.is there anything I can get for you?"
" I heard about you and Draco.sorry about that.I always knew he was a bastard. Shouldn't have ever let you marry him, eh? Are you going to let me in?"
Not knowing what else to say, she stepped aside to let him into her bedroom. She had an uneasy feeling about it because she and Harry had become very distant after they left Hogwarts. She still saw him during gatherings and sometimes at Ron and Hermione's place but they didn't really talk much anymore.
Harry had settled himself on Ginny's bed while she preferred to sit on the chair in front of her mirror. They sat in awkward silence for a while when Ginny finally said something.
"Harry, what are you doing here at his time of the night?" she asked.
"I just wanted to see how you were doing, if you were alright. I'm willing to be your shoulder to cry on if you want to just let it all out."
" Why should I be crying over that useless fool?! It's not like I was sooo in love with him or anything! He's out of my life once and for all and I'll never have to see him again." Ginny's emotions were getting the better of her, her eyes were becoming watery but she refused to let anyone see how vulnerable she was.
" Do you really hate him, Ginny? Are you ready to move on? Do you regret it now?! Marrying that Deatheater. I warned you, Ginny, I warned you that you would regret it! And now it has happened, you should have listened to me!"
Harry's expression had taken a turn for the worst. He was angry like Ginny had never seen before. He was shouting at her, what was happening? Before Ginny could say a word, Harry got up from her bed and stormed out of her room, slamming the door behind him. What had just happened? Why was he so worked up? Did I say something wrong? All these thoughts and questions whizzed through her mind. She could not sleep for the whole night, thinking of Harry. and Draco...
~**~
The shining piece of metal was in her hand. He knew she was going to kill him, because he had figured out what she was, or at least he thought he had. She's an assassin, he thought to himself, she's gonna kill me and end my misery. Damn. Her voice broke his line of thought.
" Drat! I can never get thought spells right! I ask for a drink and they give me a dagger! Argh!" in that instant, the dagger disappeared from the palm of her hand. She muttered a few words under her breadth and the dagger was replaced by a cool Bloody Mary.
Draco was in a state of confusion. His brain tried to process all he was seeing but it drew a blank. Why wasn't he dead yet? Wasn't she an assassin sent to destroy his life and kill him? His legs were still immobile; all he could do was literally stand there like an idiot.
" Why didn't you kill me?!" Draco growled.
"Kill you? Sorry if I scared you with the knife and all. I was never really good at Thought Magic." She sipped her drink leisurely as she seated herself onto the couch in front of Draco.
What was she talking about? Thought Magic? What the hell was that? Draco's head spun even harder as he was thrown into a deeper pit of confusion and agony. Finding his voice, he began to speak.
" Stop playing around! I know who you are! Who sent you to kill me? Bitch Assasin! Just who the hell are you? You waltz into my life pretending to be some temptress, destroy me, and now you're holding me captive in my own home?! What more do you want?! " Draco tugged and pulled at his legs but they were firmly stuck to the ground. She still kept her cool, throughout her whole confrontation she wore the same calm face, unfazed and unbothered by whatever Draco was saying.
She got up from the couch and in a blink of an eye made the drink disappear. She began trailing her hands on her headrest of the couch, her gaze fixed on her hand. She began tapping her fingers gently.
" Dear dear Draco. I thought better of you. Haven't you figured out who I am yet? Haven't you at least guessed yet? Now I'm here and yet you don't remember me? I'm hurt." she looked up at Draco with her cat-like eyes as if she was sending information to him through eye contact.
Draco was thoughts were thrown back into the past where he had begged his father for her, where he fantasized about her kind.until a certain redhead came along into his life, and then the fantasies stopped and all he ever wanted was Ginny. He remembered who this mistress of his was. he remembered her kind.
Draco's eyes became wide as the horror of what was happening came collapsing down on him. He tried to shout but no words came out, he tried to struggle but he could not move. She was already in front of him. Leaning her body against Draco's she put her cheek next to his, running her hands through his hair, she whispered something into his ear.
" Have you remembered, Draco? What am I Draco?" she whispered seductively, she was rubbing her legs in between Draco's, enjoying the pleasure.
He choked on the one word which escaped his mouth,
" Lattos. "
~**~
A/n: ok,sucky chapter. I know you're going HUH? by now and you're asking what the hell are Lattos?? Okok, all will be revealed in good time, any questions juz post them in your reviews. Flame me all you want for this chapter, I won't blame the good people :P