Beautiful Stranger
Chapter Eight: Vos Imaginations Plus modifiées
"Excuse me?" Draco said, his expression pondering around the flashing big bold words that the building held. There was a visible sound coming from it, a banging sound...
Music?
There were yells too.
The girl looked at him with her eyes squinted and sighed and nodded as if she understood.
"Oh. Ze British, yes?" she asked rolling her eyes slightly.
Draco nodded slowly his eyebrows raised.
She sighed again.
"Oka'. Zo, my name Veronica Lizingtons, and you are here at Fantasy creations, we serve our best strippers and service 'ere, ples do enter 'Your Dirtiest Fantasies'" she said in a very bored tone, her shoulders shrugging up and down as she took a huff and puff there as each sigh came out.
Draco pulled away.
STRIPCLUB??!!!! What had happend to the hotel? Hermione's shrieks...the lock-
Draco looked down at his hand and saw the locket in his hand.
Some sort of portkey..but who did this belong to?
He had no time to think of that because Veronica was pulling on his hand naggingly pulling him inside.
"We serve our menu at the open bar' over ere' ya see? Our lovely ladies prepare a show. Enjoy yourself and remember to laissez votre écoulement de sexuality."
Draco widened his eyes as he entered in. His hands automatically went to cover his ears, the music was so loud that his earlobes almost exploded. It was dark, but he could see figures of bodies sitting on steep stools and sipping their drinks. One table with a stripper on the middle.
Draco looked away, disgusted. Why was he transfered here? And where the hell was Hermione? He doubted someone would kidnap her and leave her at a strip joint.
Something tugged at the back of his shirt and he turned around to look into wide brown eyes.
He raised his eyebrows.
"Want one?" a female voice sounded. It took a while to clear his mind a bit, for the girl was wearing a tiny peice of material to cover her luscious breasts, and a bikini and some strapped boots.
A pain shot through his head as he heard her words again. Want one?
Where had he learned that sentence, where had he heard that sentence before? The girl was masked with a glitter sheild, so he couldn't see her face, just her delicious looking lips and her brown innocent eyes.
She looked so familiar, that Draco felt an urge to drag her down and kiss her. Something about the way she held herself up, the way her flaming red hair...
Wait...flaming red hair?
The dream...
She didn't wait for an answer. She pulled him down into a chair and he looked up, his eyes widening more than ever as she put each leg on the side of him. She leaned foward so their sensitive areas were brushing against each other.
Draco's hands automatically moved to her backside, stroking the bare parts softly with his fingers. He didn't have time to think. He didn't WANT to think. Everything was the way it was supposed to be.
It had to. Her lips leaned down and Draco smelled the sweet essence of her firey hair. Her breath smelled of bubble gum and chocolate, and he breathed in her familiar scent. Runned his hands through her hair.
They kissed, finally. Her lips tumbled upon his, and he didn't seem to have the self control to stop himself.
Forgetting that the club was full of people, Draco pulled down her bikini a little, and she didn't refuse. His hands cupped a buttock, and not letting go, he let his tongue discover the little fairyland inside her sweet precious mouth.
"Mmm.." a muffled moan sounded as they let go, finding it hard to breathe. Her hands held his and he let go of her, causing her to stand up at last.
"Bet you liked that.." she teased him fondly, rubbing her hands against his neck. He bit his lip from groaning and threw his head back a little.
"How'd you like some more?" she whispered, her tiny blow of whistles going through his earlobe.
"Love it." he finally answered, pulling her towards him.
Nothing mattered anymore. The music was blaring and Draco caught the sight of people dancing, not giving a damn about them.
The minute their thighs tucked against his, Draco sighed of relief. He bucked his hips and pleaded with his lips just to get inside of her.
He needed her wetness, her touch, her smell, and just her.
She threw her head back and smiled, pulling the mask off slowly and dropping it on the floor revealing her face.
Cute freckled nose, the same nose Draco still remembered.
Her cheeks flushed, and her wide brown eyes tinkiling in evil.
He wanted Ginny Weasley.
*** Okaaayyy..I admit, that was probably the worst, weirdest chapter ever. Please don't flame me, because I know. But loaded with homework, I havent had time to update, and I am really sorry for those who were waiting for a good chapter.. It was not worth the wait and I hope you guys forgive me, I'll try to improve my writing and everything I promise!!!
Favorite Reveiwers: Luna Writer (yes, I noticed about the ring..lol), Nattie,HpAngel (of course), Summerthyme (as always), Bellus-Qui (awww), and Dutchduckie101 (whats ur email?) *HUGS AND KISSES FOR EVERYONE*
BIG HUGS TO: WouldntYouLikeToKnow, Ashley (u changed ur name!!), NimiBabe, txt-eva, and steffi!! LOVE YOU ALL!!!!
gold_phish (callyn4@hotmail.com) : (Im sorry to say that this fan fic has all the signs of a
a moist, runny piece of crap that all bad fan fictions
have. For starters, Tthe author"s obvious lack of
sexual expirence, makes it impossiable to write a
crediable sex scene.The author's grasp for gramer
and syntax are at best tenuous. Lastly the author's
spelling would drive any good english teacher into
a padded room, mourning the premature deaths of
two handfuls of red pens.
So in conclusion, try to stay awake more often
in your english class. Proof reading wouldn't hurt either.
---yours truly
Gold_phish
PS go ahead and bitch at me all you want, let me warn you
you have no idea who you"re dealing with.)
Answer: I am sorry to say that you need to learn how to spell grammar and experiance!!!! This had me rolling on the floor!! Listen sweetie, when you learn how to put one ', I might actually thank you for your critique. And be warned also, for you don't know who you're messing with either. :) Catia Royce: Thank you for your suggestion to beta-read on my other ficlet, Bleed. I know you got a bit crazy when you saw the reveiw I wrote to Dinky, but I hope you forgive me, and I forgive you too :D
I LOVE ALL MY NICE REVEIWERS!!!!! WHO HAS TO REVEIW, REVEIW, REVEIW, REVEIW, REVEIW, REVEIW!! *sniff* ~Courtney
Chapter Eight: Vos Imaginations Plus modifiées
"Excuse me?" Draco said, his expression pondering around the flashing big bold words that the building held. There was a visible sound coming from it, a banging sound...
Music?
There were yells too.
The girl looked at him with her eyes squinted and sighed and nodded as if she understood.
"Oh. Ze British, yes?" she asked rolling her eyes slightly.
Draco nodded slowly his eyebrows raised.
She sighed again.
"Oka'. Zo, my name Veronica Lizingtons, and you are here at Fantasy creations, we serve our best strippers and service 'ere, ples do enter 'Your Dirtiest Fantasies'" she said in a very bored tone, her shoulders shrugging up and down as she took a huff and puff there as each sigh came out.
Draco pulled away.
STRIPCLUB??!!!! What had happend to the hotel? Hermione's shrieks...the lock-
Draco looked down at his hand and saw the locket in his hand.
Some sort of portkey..but who did this belong to?
He had no time to think of that because Veronica was pulling on his hand naggingly pulling him inside.
"We serve our menu at the open bar' over ere' ya see? Our lovely ladies prepare a show. Enjoy yourself and remember to laissez votre écoulement de sexuality."
Draco widened his eyes as he entered in. His hands automatically went to cover his ears, the music was so loud that his earlobes almost exploded. It was dark, but he could see figures of bodies sitting on steep stools and sipping their drinks. One table with a stripper on the middle.
Draco looked away, disgusted. Why was he transfered here? And where the hell was Hermione? He doubted someone would kidnap her and leave her at a strip joint.
Something tugged at the back of his shirt and he turned around to look into wide brown eyes.
He raised his eyebrows.
"Want one?" a female voice sounded. It took a while to clear his mind a bit, for the girl was wearing a tiny peice of material to cover her luscious breasts, and a bikini and some strapped boots.
A pain shot through his head as he heard her words again. Want one?
Where had he learned that sentence, where had he heard that sentence before? The girl was masked with a glitter sheild, so he couldn't see her face, just her delicious looking lips and her brown innocent eyes.
She looked so familiar, that Draco felt an urge to drag her down and kiss her. Something about the way she held herself up, the way her flaming red hair...
Wait...flaming red hair?
The dream...
She didn't wait for an answer. She pulled him down into a chair and he looked up, his eyes widening more than ever as she put each leg on the side of him. She leaned foward so their sensitive areas were brushing against each other.
Draco's hands automatically moved to her backside, stroking the bare parts softly with his fingers. He didn't have time to think. He didn't WANT to think. Everything was the way it was supposed to be.
It had to. Her lips leaned down and Draco smelled the sweet essence of her firey hair. Her breath smelled of bubble gum and chocolate, and he breathed in her familiar scent. Runned his hands through her hair.
They kissed, finally. Her lips tumbled upon his, and he didn't seem to have the self control to stop himself.
Forgetting that the club was full of people, Draco pulled down her bikini a little, and she didn't refuse. His hands cupped a buttock, and not letting go, he let his tongue discover the little fairyland inside her sweet precious mouth.
"Mmm.." a muffled moan sounded as they let go, finding it hard to breathe. Her hands held his and he let go of her, causing her to stand up at last.
"Bet you liked that.." she teased him fondly, rubbing her hands against his neck. He bit his lip from groaning and threw his head back a little.
"How'd you like some more?" she whispered, her tiny blow of whistles going through his earlobe.
"Love it." he finally answered, pulling her towards him.
Nothing mattered anymore. The music was blaring and Draco caught the sight of people dancing, not giving a damn about them.
The minute their thighs tucked against his, Draco sighed of relief. He bucked his hips and pleaded with his lips just to get inside of her.
He needed her wetness, her touch, her smell, and just her.
She threw her head back and smiled, pulling the mask off slowly and dropping it on the floor revealing her face.
Cute freckled nose, the same nose Draco still remembered.
Her cheeks flushed, and her wide brown eyes tinkiling in evil.
He wanted Ginny Weasley.
*** Okaaayyy..I admit, that was probably the worst, weirdest chapter ever. Please don't flame me, because I know. But loaded with homework, I havent had time to update, and I am really sorry for those who were waiting for a good chapter.. It was not worth the wait and I hope you guys forgive me, I'll try to improve my writing and everything I promise!!!
Favorite Reveiwers: Luna Writer (yes, I noticed about the ring..lol), Nattie,HpAngel (of course), Summerthyme (as always), Bellus-Qui (awww), and Dutchduckie101 (whats ur email?) *HUGS AND KISSES FOR EVERYONE*
BIG HUGS TO: WouldntYouLikeToKnow, Ashley (u changed ur name!!), NimiBabe, txt-eva, and steffi!! LOVE YOU ALL!!!!
gold_phish (callyn4@hotmail.com) : (Im sorry to say that this fan fic has all the signs of a
a moist, runny piece of crap that all bad fan fictions
have. For starters, Tthe author"s obvious lack of
sexual expirence, makes it impossiable to write a
crediable sex scene.The author's grasp for gramer
and syntax are at best tenuous. Lastly the author's
spelling would drive any good english teacher into
a padded room, mourning the premature deaths of
two handfuls of red pens.
So in conclusion, try to stay awake more often
in your english class. Proof reading wouldn't hurt either.
---yours truly
Gold_phish
PS go ahead and bitch at me all you want, let me warn you
you have no idea who you"re dealing with.)
Answer: I am sorry to say that you need to learn how to spell grammar and experiance!!!! This had me rolling on the floor!! Listen sweetie, when you learn how to put one ', I might actually thank you for your critique. And be warned also, for you don't know who you're messing with either. :) Catia Royce: Thank you for your suggestion to beta-read on my other ficlet, Bleed. I know you got a bit crazy when you saw the reveiw I wrote to Dinky, but I hope you forgive me, and I forgive you too :D
I LOVE ALL MY NICE REVEIWERS!!!!! WHO HAS TO REVEIW, REVEIW, REVEIW, REVEIW, REVEIW, REVEIW!! *sniff* ~Courtney