AN: Alrighty, new chapter. New things to tackle, like an actual plot line.
Disclaimer: Still not owning anything good.
~*~Pleasure Kitten~*~
Chapter Two: Classes and Curiosity.
Paige awoke the next morning for her first day as an official Hogwarts student. Sunlight was spilling into the room and the other five girls in the room began to stir quietly. Paige yawned and stretched. She was nervous and excited all at the same time. While the other girls in her dorm yawned and stretched Paige clambered out of her bed and went straight to the window. She peered out onto the lush green rolling fields of the Hogwarts grounds. Her heart pounded with excitement as she turned back to her trunk to get ready for breakfast.
Paige emerged from the Gryffindor common room half an hour later with Harry, Ron and Hermione. They were in high spirits as they made their way to the Great Hall. As the entered the Hall a few eyes turned to them. Including the ever Gryffindor loading gang of Slytherins. Run by no other than the Slytherin Prince himself, Draco Malfoy. Paige was ready to shoot Malfoy are deathly glare but felt Hermione tug her robes.
"Don't worry about him Paige, he's hardly worth it,"
Paige nodded stiffly and sat down next to Hermione at the Gryffindor table. Across the hall Malfoy was sniggering and laughing at the new girl. Just some one else for him to annoy for the next year.
The golden plates and platters were filled with eggs, bacon and stacks of toast. Paige helped herself to two pieces of toast buttering them and then spreading a thick coat of jam across both pieces, she had always had sweet tooth. Meanwhile, Prof. McGonagall was handing out timetables. She reached where Paige and the other sat and beamed at them.
"I'm very pleased to see you're settling in well already Miss. O'Donnell!"
Paige smiled warmly at her Prof, "Thanks Prof. McGonagall,"
"Well here is your timetable for this term, don't worry, we don't do anything you haven't done before,"
She handed Paige her timetable and proceeded with the rest. Paige unfolded her parchment and skimmed over it. She looked over Harry shoulder to see if it was the same.
"Looks like we're still stuck with the Slytherins for Potions, as usual. I bet Snape specifically asked for that just so he can show off his snobby little Slytherins," Ron said bitterly.
Paige arched and eyebrow confused.
"Prof. Snape is one of the most hated and loathed teachers of school, minus his own house," Hermione commented bringing Paige up to speed.
Paige nodded and licked a bit of jam that annoyed her on her lips. She looked up for a moment as was just about to look back at her timetable when she caught someone's gaze. Across the hall the mean Slytherin boy named Malfoy was looking at her with a smirk on his face. When her eyes met his he shook his head and laughed and went back to his breakfast. (AN: Pansy Parkinson was sitting his lap)
Paige's eyes flared for a moment, she didn't want a snotty brat like Malfoy looking at her. Why was he anyway? Her mind flickered back to her past, maybe it was because it was the way she had licked off the last bit of jam? She had done it in the way she would have done it if she was trying to..
No, it couldn't be that, Malfoy was just an annoying prick who liked to make other people jumpy. That was it and that was all it was going to be.
"I'm going up to the common room to get my books; I'll meet you guys in Transfiguration ok?" Paige said quickly getting out of her seat and heading in the direction of the common room.
"Sure, are you ok Paige?" Ron asked through a mouth full of eggs and bacon.
"Yeah I'm fine," she flashed them a quick grin to reassure them.
But she wasn't fine; she was a little disturbed actually.
~*~*~*~
Malfoy cursed under his breathe as he jogged slightly to his Charms class. He had gotten carried away with Pansy after breakfast and now he was late. She had done that little trick he liked, where she pulled down his boxers with her teeth. It was kinky.
Turning a corner Malfoy crashed into the last person he expected to see wandering around by herself. The new girl. She was carrying an armload of books but went flying as Malfoy walked into her while he was walking in full force. If she wasn't careful she'd turn into the book worm like Granger he thought to himself. He smirked like he had at breakfast at her as she fell back onto to her ass. Her robes flung open a little and her skirt fell back a few inches. Revealing a set of long and lean thighs.
"See you still have no sense of direction," Malfoy sneered.
The new girl didn't say anything but simply breathed in and crawled on her knees to pick up her books. Giving Malfoy a clear look into her school blouse which was conveniently undone a few buttons. His smirk grew a little, even if the girl couldn't walk in a straight line without running into someone, he wasn't passing up the chance to have a perve. And it wasn't like she wasn't equipped, her chest peeked through her bra and Malfoy had no problem with that.
The girl looked and up and she rose to her feet, much to Malfoy's disappointment.
"If someone wasn't walking like the hounds were after him.." she muttered under her breath. "Well excuse me little miss, I have somewhere to be," Malfoy said pouting slightly.
He started to walk on but she grabbed him by the robes suddenly, surprising the both of them.
"Wait, I need to get to the Transfiguration classroom only.." she blushed a little.
"Lost are we?" Malfoy snickered.
She rolled her eyes, "I do have a name you know,"
"Fine then, I won't tell you where the classroom is," Malfoy to walk off again but she grabbed tighter by his robes.
"Look, please, just tell me where it is,"
"It'll cost ya," Malfoy said slyly.
"Urrrgh," Paige cried in utter frustration, she turned and began to stalk off.
Malfoy call out after her, "I should warn you that Peeves is known to take advantage of pretty little lost girls like yourself,"
Paige stopped in her tracks. In her experience she could handle anything a guy was going to throw at her, but in the wizardry world 'Peeves' might not be your ordinary guy. She turned around and walked back to the smug Malfoy.
"Fine, what do you want?" she said stiffly.
Malfoy licked his lips and looked her over, "First, tell me your name,"
Paige swallowed down the urge to smack his smug face, "Paige,"
Malfoy licked his lips again, "Well Paige, there are a lot of things I could want from you,"
Malfoy had completely forgot charms class, no, he wasn't letting the chance to get some before class pleasures go by. Especially when it only came at a very small price. Life was sweet when it came to Malfoys.
Paige watched him carefully, with skillful eyes. The eyes that Rodrigo had taught her to use on every single customer, especially when one was asking for more than they deserved. She watched Malfoy as he advanced on her slowly. Taking small smooth steps towards her. He was now only a few inches from her. Paige skillfully kept her cool, she knew more about these type of situations than Malfoy would ever guess.
Malfoy let his eyes wander for a moment and then let his hand fall over her shoulder. He carefully traced down closer to her right breast but stopped abruptly, he picked at the strap of Paige's bra through her uniform. Her picked and pulled it back and then let it snap onto her skin. "How about this," he growled seductively.
Paige held her gaze to his. She didn't want to loose her dignity and her bra to someone like Malfoy, but she wasn't sure if it would be any better if she just walked away. One, she was lost, two, she'd only be more late for her class. She swallowed hard worriedly, but gave in weakly.
"Fine," she finally dropped her gaze and stepped back from Malfoy who was now grinning wickedly.
"Turn around," she said definitely, there was no way she was letting Malfoy see her loose her bra.
Malfoy pouted a little but turned around anyway. After making sure there was no one coming in their direction, and that Malfoy was not looking over his shoulder she dropped her books to the ground and shrugged off her robe. Swiftly she lost her school jumper, shirt and tie. She unclasped her bra and let it fall to the ground. Moving even quicker she pulled her clothes back on. Her chest now unsupported Paige was a little grumpy.
"Here," she muttered shoving her bra over Malfoy's shoulder.
He took grinning more wickedly than ever. He tucked the white under garment in his robe pocket and turned around.
"I didn't think you'd give in so easily," he remarked watching her pick her books up.
"It's not like I can't stand to loose on bra," she said bitterly.
Malfoy chuckled to himself.
"Now are you going to tell me where the Transfiguration classroom is or not?"
AN: And we finish another chapter. I hope ppl liked that one. Malfoy playing the oh so cliché part of the Slytherin Sex God. And our girl Paige is already about to fall hard. Not that any of us wouldn't. So what's all this with Paige's secrets, and who the fuck is Rodrigo??? All shall be revealed soon folks, and yes, there is a plot. Sadly.
Disclaimer: Still not owning anything good.
~*~Pleasure Kitten~*~
Chapter Two: Classes and Curiosity.
Paige awoke the next morning for her first day as an official Hogwarts student. Sunlight was spilling into the room and the other five girls in the room began to stir quietly. Paige yawned and stretched. She was nervous and excited all at the same time. While the other girls in her dorm yawned and stretched Paige clambered out of her bed and went straight to the window. She peered out onto the lush green rolling fields of the Hogwarts grounds. Her heart pounded with excitement as she turned back to her trunk to get ready for breakfast.
Paige emerged from the Gryffindor common room half an hour later with Harry, Ron and Hermione. They were in high spirits as they made their way to the Great Hall. As the entered the Hall a few eyes turned to them. Including the ever Gryffindor loading gang of Slytherins. Run by no other than the Slytherin Prince himself, Draco Malfoy. Paige was ready to shoot Malfoy are deathly glare but felt Hermione tug her robes.
"Don't worry about him Paige, he's hardly worth it,"
Paige nodded stiffly and sat down next to Hermione at the Gryffindor table. Across the hall Malfoy was sniggering and laughing at the new girl. Just some one else for him to annoy for the next year.
The golden plates and platters were filled with eggs, bacon and stacks of toast. Paige helped herself to two pieces of toast buttering them and then spreading a thick coat of jam across both pieces, she had always had sweet tooth. Meanwhile, Prof. McGonagall was handing out timetables. She reached where Paige and the other sat and beamed at them.
"I'm very pleased to see you're settling in well already Miss. O'Donnell!"
Paige smiled warmly at her Prof, "Thanks Prof. McGonagall,"
"Well here is your timetable for this term, don't worry, we don't do anything you haven't done before,"
She handed Paige her timetable and proceeded with the rest. Paige unfolded her parchment and skimmed over it. She looked over Harry shoulder to see if it was the same.
"Looks like we're still stuck with the Slytherins for Potions, as usual. I bet Snape specifically asked for that just so he can show off his snobby little Slytherins," Ron said bitterly.
Paige arched and eyebrow confused.
"Prof. Snape is one of the most hated and loathed teachers of school, minus his own house," Hermione commented bringing Paige up to speed.
Paige nodded and licked a bit of jam that annoyed her on her lips. She looked up for a moment as was just about to look back at her timetable when she caught someone's gaze. Across the hall the mean Slytherin boy named Malfoy was looking at her with a smirk on his face. When her eyes met his he shook his head and laughed and went back to his breakfast. (AN: Pansy Parkinson was sitting his lap)
Paige's eyes flared for a moment, she didn't want a snotty brat like Malfoy looking at her. Why was he anyway? Her mind flickered back to her past, maybe it was because it was the way she had licked off the last bit of jam? She had done it in the way she would have done it if she was trying to..
No, it couldn't be that, Malfoy was just an annoying prick who liked to make other people jumpy. That was it and that was all it was going to be.
"I'm going up to the common room to get my books; I'll meet you guys in Transfiguration ok?" Paige said quickly getting out of her seat and heading in the direction of the common room.
"Sure, are you ok Paige?" Ron asked through a mouth full of eggs and bacon.
"Yeah I'm fine," she flashed them a quick grin to reassure them.
But she wasn't fine; she was a little disturbed actually.
~*~*~*~
Malfoy cursed under his breathe as he jogged slightly to his Charms class. He had gotten carried away with Pansy after breakfast and now he was late. She had done that little trick he liked, where she pulled down his boxers with her teeth. It was kinky.
Turning a corner Malfoy crashed into the last person he expected to see wandering around by herself. The new girl. She was carrying an armload of books but went flying as Malfoy walked into her while he was walking in full force. If she wasn't careful she'd turn into the book worm like Granger he thought to himself. He smirked like he had at breakfast at her as she fell back onto to her ass. Her robes flung open a little and her skirt fell back a few inches. Revealing a set of long and lean thighs.
"See you still have no sense of direction," Malfoy sneered.
The new girl didn't say anything but simply breathed in and crawled on her knees to pick up her books. Giving Malfoy a clear look into her school blouse which was conveniently undone a few buttons. His smirk grew a little, even if the girl couldn't walk in a straight line without running into someone, he wasn't passing up the chance to have a perve. And it wasn't like she wasn't equipped, her chest peeked through her bra and Malfoy had no problem with that.
The girl looked and up and she rose to her feet, much to Malfoy's disappointment.
"If someone wasn't walking like the hounds were after him.." she muttered under her breath. "Well excuse me little miss, I have somewhere to be," Malfoy said pouting slightly.
He started to walk on but she grabbed him by the robes suddenly, surprising the both of them.
"Wait, I need to get to the Transfiguration classroom only.." she blushed a little.
"Lost are we?" Malfoy snickered.
She rolled her eyes, "I do have a name you know,"
"Fine then, I won't tell you where the classroom is," Malfoy to walk off again but she grabbed tighter by his robes.
"Look, please, just tell me where it is,"
"It'll cost ya," Malfoy said slyly.
"Urrrgh," Paige cried in utter frustration, she turned and began to stalk off.
Malfoy call out after her, "I should warn you that Peeves is known to take advantage of pretty little lost girls like yourself,"
Paige stopped in her tracks. In her experience she could handle anything a guy was going to throw at her, but in the wizardry world 'Peeves' might not be your ordinary guy. She turned around and walked back to the smug Malfoy.
"Fine, what do you want?" she said stiffly.
Malfoy licked his lips and looked her over, "First, tell me your name,"
Paige swallowed down the urge to smack his smug face, "Paige,"
Malfoy licked his lips again, "Well Paige, there are a lot of things I could want from you,"
Malfoy had completely forgot charms class, no, he wasn't letting the chance to get some before class pleasures go by. Especially when it only came at a very small price. Life was sweet when it came to Malfoys.
Paige watched him carefully, with skillful eyes. The eyes that Rodrigo had taught her to use on every single customer, especially when one was asking for more than they deserved. She watched Malfoy as he advanced on her slowly. Taking small smooth steps towards her. He was now only a few inches from her. Paige skillfully kept her cool, she knew more about these type of situations than Malfoy would ever guess.
Malfoy let his eyes wander for a moment and then let his hand fall over her shoulder. He carefully traced down closer to her right breast but stopped abruptly, he picked at the strap of Paige's bra through her uniform. Her picked and pulled it back and then let it snap onto her skin. "How about this," he growled seductively.
Paige held her gaze to his. She didn't want to loose her dignity and her bra to someone like Malfoy, but she wasn't sure if it would be any better if she just walked away. One, she was lost, two, she'd only be more late for her class. She swallowed hard worriedly, but gave in weakly.
"Fine," she finally dropped her gaze and stepped back from Malfoy who was now grinning wickedly.
"Turn around," she said definitely, there was no way she was letting Malfoy see her loose her bra.
Malfoy pouted a little but turned around anyway. After making sure there was no one coming in their direction, and that Malfoy was not looking over his shoulder she dropped her books to the ground and shrugged off her robe. Swiftly she lost her school jumper, shirt and tie. She unclasped her bra and let it fall to the ground. Moving even quicker she pulled her clothes back on. Her chest now unsupported Paige was a little grumpy.
"Here," she muttered shoving her bra over Malfoy's shoulder.
He took grinning more wickedly than ever. He tucked the white under garment in his robe pocket and turned around.
"I didn't think you'd give in so easily," he remarked watching her pick her books up.
"It's not like I can't stand to loose on bra," she said bitterly.
Malfoy chuckled to himself.
"Now are you going to tell me where the Transfiguration classroom is or not?"
AN: And we finish another chapter. I hope ppl liked that one. Malfoy playing the oh so cliché part of the Slytherin Sex God. And our girl Paige is already about to fall hard. Not that any of us wouldn't. So what's all this with Paige's secrets, and who the fuck is Rodrigo??? All shall be revealed soon folks, and yes, there is a plot. Sadly.