Summary: Angelina and Draco have made a deal- one that has brought them
together, in a combined effort to destroy Gryffindor house. The unlikely
team, however, discover the tip of an iceberg that has the potential to
devastate the entire wizarding world.
Disclaimer: DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU DO NOT LIKE THE PAIRING OF ANGELINA AND DRACO. I don't want to receive flames only because of that reason. Constructive criticism is always welcomed, and even respected (because it helps me to write better). The main character's used in this story are NOT mine (if they were I'd have a castle in Scotland). They belong to the extremely clever, talented, and much adored J.K. Rowling.
Authors Note: This is an idea I've been working on since the summer. The thought came about because I imagined something a little different from the norm. Though Draco/Ginny fanfiction are my favourite, I was readily becoming tired of only slight variations of the same plot- the plot being- of course- how Ginny and Draco get together. So, since Draco is my favourite person in fanfiction, I decided to keep him and think of an unusual person to pair him with... hence Angelina/Draco. I know Angelina is two years older than Draco in the actual book, but- for the purposes of this story- I've made them the same age (17). On a side- I really hope you enjoy the story! (*blah blah blah* = italics)
Rating: I'm posting in both the PG-13 and R divisions. I am doing this only because I've found that, sometimes when author's post in the R section they get fewer reviews than if they had posted in the PG-13 section. Ahhh... and here I am sounding arrogant- as if I expect a hoard of reviews as soon as I upload. What can I say? I'm human, so positive feedback is always nice; but if no one reviews, it's okay, because reviews are not my only incentive for continuing this story. I email the chapters privately to my friends who tell me they're intrigued. So I'll maintain writing it, even if it fails here.
Enjoy!
*Chapter One*
We sat there in the empty classroom. *He* had his long legs sprawled out- as usual- and his arms loosely folded.
Putting the finishing touches on our work, I took off my cloak and sat down beside him on the wooden bench, my knee slightly grazing his.
"I'm almost tempted to kick my shoes off and put my legs across your lap, so you can make yourself useful and rub my feet".
Draco's lip curled slightly in amusement.
"But then I" he said "With the cat-like reflexes I famously posses, would knock your legs off so fast you would have barely had enough time to stretch your little toe".
He closed his eyes and let his lip rise a little bit higher as though envisioning the humorous image. My eyes reflexively caught on his curled lip, lingering longer than they should have.
"*Anyway*", I said, rolling my eyes and scooting away from him to lean on the arm of the bench. I placed my elbows on the secure brace and let my head loll back.
"The i.i. for today is" I gathered an enormous amount of breath "Ginny has been playing a round of footsies with Harry, while Harry's been puckering up to Hermione, who's been getting down and dirty with Ron, who's been doing a bit of side action with Parvati, who's been stroking Seamus in *all* the right places- who by the way has been giving me the *eye*- but Seamus out of unfulfilled pleasure or whatever, has been making Ginny's knees thud".
I pulled my head back up softly grinned. "A full 360 among friends"
But he did not return my teasing. Instead his eyes were narrowed. "Finnigan's been eyeing you"
I made a dismissive gesture and sighed.
"They all *eye* me Draco, but didn't you hear what I said? Finni- I mean Seamus has been *doing* Ginny- incognito- I might add. That's the kind of stuff that ruins friendship, reputation, and in some people's cases, their lives."
Draco leaned forward and grabbed my leg and waist of my pants, and pulled me to him.
"Finnigan does more than eye you," he said almost nonchalantly while lifting an eyebrow in quiet menace.
I ran a path with my finger, feathery light, down the length of his arm.
"Are you jealous?"
He glanced down at where his hands touched me-
"No" he said.
-and pulled them away, folding his arms once again.
"I'm just making good on our promise" his silver glazed eyes mischievously drifted below my waist, then lazily traveled back up to reach my eyes "Or did you already forget the terms of our arrangement Angelina?"
I focused on an empty bottle lying sideways on the table behind him.
"No, I haven't forgotten our deal." I folded my hands and placed them in my lap "With this ah... friendship, we have certain-
"- exclusive" he added softly, removing a strand of hair from his pant leg.
"Certain *exclusive* benefits for each other."
I placed my leg teasingly over his.
"But don't *you* forget Draco; as the deals says, *I* get to initiate these um- benefits".
He put his hand under my knee and behind my back, abruptly pulling me into his lap. He then brought my face within inches from his so that our lips brushed.
"And don't *you* forget Angelina" he gently exhaled, drying my lips "as the deal says, *I* get to act on anything that you might" he gave me a chaste kiss "initiate".
I felt the thunderous beat of my heart vibrate throughout my body. How can someone be so sinfully good- looking? I mean others think I'm beautiful, but he's a guy for Christ's sake; and the only word I can think to describe him is- beautiful.
I felt my hand tremble as I searched his face.
'So this is for real' my eyes asked. Turning his stare to my lips, he slowly kissed the corners of my mouth.
His eyes gradually rolled up, finding my own gaze and silently replied 'Yes'.
I shut my eyes and leaned closer to his lips. This time when our lips met it wasn't for a simple close-mouthed kiss.
I felt his tongue part my lips as I tentatively reached up to touch his shoulders. But Draco didn't seem to notice my reserve, because we simply continued to kiss.
And kiss.
And kiss.
And kiss.
Slow sweet ones. Fast desperate ones. And long spine-tingling ones.
It was like some energy that had been there all along had suddenly snapped and come about us, charging us to do this frantic act.
His hands roamed up, down, and across my back.
My fingers slid through his hair and down his front, trying to untie his cloak.
"Draco, we-" I began in between kisses.
"Don't talk" he said sliding his kisses down my chin and over the span of my neck. The simple suction of his cool lips on my warm neck was enough to make me shudder in anticipation.
My mind- for some time now- was telling me to stop, but my hands wouldn't listen. They untied his cloak and were now trying for the buttons on his shirt.
His head dipped slightly lower, while his hands eased the straps of my top down my shoulders.
My hands glided back up to his neck.
"Draco, we- we- can't" I rasped out. "Not here"
His mouth returned to my own as if trying to silence the words he didn't want to hear.
I pulled way. "A student could walk in at anytime"
"So" he said and leaned in for another kiss.
I pulled back again.
"So could Snape".
I saw his frustration, but slowly acknowledgement began to grace his fine features.
He sighed and closed his eyes.
"God I hate people"
I laughed nervously, unbelieving of what had just transpired and anxious that we still might be caught.
I stood up hastily and pushed the straps of my top into place.
I grabbed my cloak and walked swiftly to the door.
"We'd better go now 'cause we only have ten minutes before dinner starts".
I heard him quietly putting himself together and move unhurriedly to situate himself silently behind me.
As though we could afford standing here together any longer than we were, he carefully- and quite *slowly*- leaned in and grazed my check slightly with his nose. I could feel his cool breath tingling my ear as he whispered breezily "Let's finish this another time".
I wordlessly told my body to control itself and move away before I could be sucked in again.
I opened the door and walked through.
"And Johnson"
I stopped. His voice had lost that quiet rasp and was back again to its native mischief.
"You taste-
Here it comes...
-* delicious*"
That caused a small smile to greet my lips; and very thankful that he couldn't see my blush, I walked away.
Disclaimer: DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU DO NOT LIKE THE PAIRING OF ANGELINA AND DRACO. I don't want to receive flames only because of that reason. Constructive criticism is always welcomed, and even respected (because it helps me to write better). The main character's used in this story are NOT mine (if they were I'd have a castle in Scotland). They belong to the extremely clever, talented, and much adored J.K. Rowling.
Authors Note: This is an idea I've been working on since the summer. The thought came about because I imagined something a little different from the norm. Though Draco/Ginny fanfiction are my favourite, I was readily becoming tired of only slight variations of the same plot- the plot being- of course- how Ginny and Draco get together. So, since Draco is my favourite person in fanfiction, I decided to keep him and think of an unusual person to pair him with... hence Angelina/Draco. I know Angelina is two years older than Draco in the actual book, but- for the purposes of this story- I've made them the same age (17). On a side- I really hope you enjoy the story! (*blah blah blah* = italics)
Rating: I'm posting in both the PG-13 and R divisions. I am doing this only because I've found that, sometimes when author's post in the R section they get fewer reviews than if they had posted in the PG-13 section. Ahhh... and here I am sounding arrogant- as if I expect a hoard of reviews as soon as I upload. What can I say? I'm human, so positive feedback is always nice; but if no one reviews, it's okay, because reviews are not my only incentive for continuing this story. I email the chapters privately to my friends who tell me they're intrigued. So I'll maintain writing it, even if it fails here.
Enjoy!
*Chapter One*
We sat there in the empty classroom. *He* had his long legs sprawled out- as usual- and his arms loosely folded.
Putting the finishing touches on our work, I took off my cloak and sat down beside him on the wooden bench, my knee slightly grazing his.
"I'm almost tempted to kick my shoes off and put my legs across your lap, so you can make yourself useful and rub my feet".
Draco's lip curled slightly in amusement.
"But then I" he said "With the cat-like reflexes I famously posses, would knock your legs off so fast you would have barely had enough time to stretch your little toe".
He closed his eyes and let his lip rise a little bit higher as though envisioning the humorous image. My eyes reflexively caught on his curled lip, lingering longer than they should have.
"*Anyway*", I said, rolling my eyes and scooting away from him to lean on the arm of the bench. I placed my elbows on the secure brace and let my head loll back.
"The i.i. for today is" I gathered an enormous amount of breath "Ginny has been playing a round of footsies with Harry, while Harry's been puckering up to Hermione, who's been getting down and dirty with Ron, who's been doing a bit of side action with Parvati, who's been stroking Seamus in *all* the right places- who by the way has been giving me the *eye*- but Seamus out of unfulfilled pleasure or whatever, has been making Ginny's knees thud".
I pulled my head back up softly grinned. "A full 360 among friends"
But he did not return my teasing. Instead his eyes were narrowed. "Finnigan's been eyeing you"
I made a dismissive gesture and sighed.
"They all *eye* me Draco, but didn't you hear what I said? Finni- I mean Seamus has been *doing* Ginny- incognito- I might add. That's the kind of stuff that ruins friendship, reputation, and in some people's cases, their lives."
Draco leaned forward and grabbed my leg and waist of my pants, and pulled me to him.
"Finnigan does more than eye you," he said almost nonchalantly while lifting an eyebrow in quiet menace.
I ran a path with my finger, feathery light, down the length of his arm.
"Are you jealous?"
He glanced down at where his hands touched me-
"No" he said.
-and pulled them away, folding his arms once again.
"I'm just making good on our promise" his silver glazed eyes mischievously drifted below my waist, then lazily traveled back up to reach my eyes "Or did you already forget the terms of our arrangement Angelina?"
I focused on an empty bottle lying sideways on the table behind him.
"No, I haven't forgotten our deal." I folded my hands and placed them in my lap "With this ah... friendship, we have certain-
"- exclusive" he added softly, removing a strand of hair from his pant leg.
"Certain *exclusive* benefits for each other."
I placed my leg teasingly over his.
"But don't *you* forget Draco; as the deals says, *I* get to initiate these um- benefits".
He put his hand under my knee and behind my back, abruptly pulling me into his lap. He then brought my face within inches from his so that our lips brushed.
"And don't *you* forget Angelina" he gently exhaled, drying my lips "as the deal says, *I* get to act on anything that you might" he gave me a chaste kiss "initiate".
I felt the thunderous beat of my heart vibrate throughout my body. How can someone be so sinfully good- looking? I mean others think I'm beautiful, but he's a guy for Christ's sake; and the only word I can think to describe him is- beautiful.
I felt my hand tremble as I searched his face.
'So this is for real' my eyes asked. Turning his stare to my lips, he slowly kissed the corners of my mouth.
His eyes gradually rolled up, finding my own gaze and silently replied 'Yes'.
I shut my eyes and leaned closer to his lips. This time when our lips met it wasn't for a simple close-mouthed kiss.
I felt his tongue part my lips as I tentatively reached up to touch his shoulders. But Draco didn't seem to notice my reserve, because we simply continued to kiss.
And kiss.
And kiss.
And kiss.
Slow sweet ones. Fast desperate ones. And long spine-tingling ones.
It was like some energy that had been there all along had suddenly snapped and come about us, charging us to do this frantic act.
His hands roamed up, down, and across my back.
My fingers slid through his hair and down his front, trying to untie his cloak.
"Draco, we-" I began in between kisses.
"Don't talk" he said sliding his kisses down my chin and over the span of my neck. The simple suction of his cool lips on my warm neck was enough to make me shudder in anticipation.
My mind- for some time now- was telling me to stop, but my hands wouldn't listen. They untied his cloak and were now trying for the buttons on his shirt.
His head dipped slightly lower, while his hands eased the straps of my top down my shoulders.
My hands glided back up to his neck.
"Draco, we- we- can't" I rasped out. "Not here"
His mouth returned to my own as if trying to silence the words he didn't want to hear.
I pulled way. "A student could walk in at anytime"
"So" he said and leaned in for another kiss.
I pulled back again.
"So could Snape".
I saw his frustration, but slowly acknowledgement began to grace his fine features.
He sighed and closed his eyes.
"God I hate people"
I laughed nervously, unbelieving of what had just transpired and anxious that we still might be caught.
I stood up hastily and pushed the straps of my top into place.
I grabbed my cloak and walked swiftly to the door.
"We'd better go now 'cause we only have ten minutes before dinner starts".
I heard him quietly putting himself together and move unhurriedly to situate himself silently behind me.
As though we could afford standing here together any longer than we were, he carefully- and quite *slowly*- leaned in and grazed my check slightly with his nose. I could feel his cool breath tingling my ear as he whispered breezily "Let's finish this another time".
I wordlessly told my body to control itself and move away before I could be sucked in again.
I opened the door and walked through.
"And Johnson"
I stopped. His voice had lost that quiet rasp and was back again to its native mischief.
"You taste-
Here it comes...
-* delicious*"
That caused a small smile to greet my lips; and very thankful that he couldn't see my blush, I walked away.