AN: Meh. Can't think of anything to say now. But I do know that Malfoy is a
little OOC but want am I going to do??
~*~Pleasure Kitten~*~
Chapter Five: Breakfast games.
The next day being a Saturday Paige slept in before she would normally. It was only when Hermione came into the room to wake her when her mind finally rested on the events of the night before. She sighed heavily as she felt Hermione hand on her shoulder gently shaking her awake.
"Come on Paige, just because it's Saturday doesn't mean you can sleep all day!"
Paige groaned a little but sat up in bed. Hermione sat on the edge of the bed with a curious look on her face.
"How did it go last night? I mean you walked in and crashed. You weren't ever gone for that long! At least shorter than we expected considering it was a detention with Snape,"
Paige bit her lip thinking it was probably best if she didn't tell Hermione exactly what happened.
"Uh, I only had to do a few things, nothing special really," Paige pulled the sheets away and stepped onto the cool carpet of the floor.
Hermione nodded then narrowed her eyes. She sniffed a couple of times.
"You smell funny Paige,"
"Excuse me?"
"Sorry I didn't mean it like that, I just meant you smell different," Hermione said shrugging.
Damn, Malfoy's cologne is bloody strong if Hermione can sniff it.
"Um probably just the smell from the dungeons. I'm going to have shower, can you wait for me?" Paige said quickly.
"Sure," Hermione still had a funny look on her face.
Paige quickly made her exit to the bathroom making a mental note to scrub extra hard to get rid of the Malfoy smell.
After Paige showered and dressed they headed down to a late breakfast. Many of the students were already finished and the Gryffindor table only held a large amount of the seventh year body. The Slytherin table was the same. Paige stole a quick glance to their table to see Malfoy smirking at her. With one very long lasting stare Paige felt something in her stomach flutter about. She broke the gaze and followed Hermione to the Gryffindor table. She sat down next to Harry who was munching a piece of jam toast.
"Hullo Paige, have a good long sleep?" Harry joked.
"Mmm," Paige wasn't really paying much attention to what the others were saying but more to what was happening across the hall.
At the Slytherin table Malfoy had begun his revenge. With the slyness of a fox he grabbed Pansy by the waist and practically dragged her into his lap. She gave a small squeal of pleasure as he dipped his tongue into her ear. All the while holding his eyes to Paige's who on the other side of the hall was staring open mouthed. Malfoy held back a laugh, continuing to slide his tongue across the not complaining Pansy he moved his hand to her neck brining her closer to him. She turned her head fully and stuck her tongue down his throat nearly making him choke. He kept his eyes open and locked on to Paige. He could see the red tinge in her cheeks grow.
Paige could have thrown her plate at Pansy's head. But she had to keep her control. Malfoy was playing a new game with new rules. Letting him see her outraged like this was just like letting him win. And Paige was never the type to let someone beat her. Gearing up her courage and throwing her common sense out the window for a second time Paige grabbed Harry by the neck and whispered into his ear keeping her eyes on Malfoy.
"Paige! What are you doing?" Harry cried dropping his toast.
"Shh, don't talk, just listen. I'm going to kiss you ok and I need you to kiss me back ok?"
"What? Why?"
"Just do it!"
Paige moved from his ear to his lips pressing hers firmly to his. Harry froze for a moment but Paige placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder pulling him closer. Hermione and Ron stared at their two friends in shock. Paige tried to keep her eyes on Malfoy but Harry was cupping her neck in a different position stopping her from seeing him properly, not that she minded. She finally gave in and let Harry slide his tongue into her mouth. Closing her eyes she felt like she was going to collapse from lack of air.
Back at the Slytherin table Malfoy resumed kissing Pansy but moved her from his lap slightly to catch a better view of Paige letting Potter stick his tongue down her throat. He practically choked when he saw she had her eyes closed. And Potter was moving his hand down her robes. He practically pushed Pansy completely off him and leaned to see better.
Paige finally pushed Harry back and sucked in a deep breathe. Harry's kisses were a lot different from Malfoy's. His were soft and sweet as she could still taste the jam from his lips. Whereas Malfoy's had been heated and full on. She was pleased with both but Harry whom she just kissed left a lasting impression. Harry blushed a little and looked down at his now cold toast. Paige bit her lip wondering if she should have enjoyed that as much as she did. She looked up at Malfoy who was now flustering with anger in his cheeks. This had been his revenge, not hers. How could she kiss one of his most hated enemies?? Of all people, Potter!!
Ron and Hermione stared at Harry and Paige. Ron had dropped his knife and fork from his eggs and bacon and held his hands at the table like they were still there. Hermione looked as though she was going to be sick.
"Um, I think I'll just go to the library to catch up on some stuff, I'll catch up with you guys later," Paige said trying not to hold Ron's shocked gaze.
She managed to pull herself away and practically run in the direction of the library. She had herself in a bit of a predicament now.
AN: Shame on me for letting it hang. Ahhh well, some more smut to come. Draco smut shippers chill because there isn't that much more heat between Paige and Harry. There was going to be but I decided to use it in my oh so not making sense plot line instead. Sorry bout the short chappies dudes.
~*~Pleasure Kitten~*~
Chapter Five: Breakfast games.
The next day being a Saturday Paige slept in before she would normally. It was only when Hermione came into the room to wake her when her mind finally rested on the events of the night before. She sighed heavily as she felt Hermione hand on her shoulder gently shaking her awake.
"Come on Paige, just because it's Saturday doesn't mean you can sleep all day!"
Paige groaned a little but sat up in bed. Hermione sat on the edge of the bed with a curious look on her face.
"How did it go last night? I mean you walked in and crashed. You weren't ever gone for that long! At least shorter than we expected considering it was a detention with Snape,"
Paige bit her lip thinking it was probably best if she didn't tell Hermione exactly what happened.
"Uh, I only had to do a few things, nothing special really," Paige pulled the sheets away and stepped onto the cool carpet of the floor.
Hermione nodded then narrowed her eyes. She sniffed a couple of times.
"You smell funny Paige,"
"Excuse me?"
"Sorry I didn't mean it like that, I just meant you smell different," Hermione said shrugging.
Damn, Malfoy's cologne is bloody strong if Hermione can sniff it.
"Um probably just the smell from the dungeons. I'm going to have shower, can you wait for me?" Paige said quickly.
"Sure," Hermione still had a funny look on her face.
Paige quickly made her exit to the bathroom making a mental note to scrub extra hard to get rid of the Malfoy smell.
After Paige showered and dressed they headed down to a late breakfast. Many of the students were already finished and the Gryffindor table only held a large amount of the seventh year body. The Slytherin table was the same. Paige stole a quick glance to their table to see Malfoy smirking at her. With one very long lasting stare Paige felt something in her stomach flutter about. She broke the gaze and followed Hermione to the Gryffindor table. She sat down next to Harry who was munching a piece of jam toast.
"Hullo Paige, have a good long sleep?" Harry joked.
"Mmm," Paige wasn't really paying much attention to what the others were saying but more to what was happening across the hall.
At the Slytherin table Malfoy had begun his revenge. With the slyness of a fox he grabbed Pansy by the waist and practically dragged her into his lap. She gave a small squeal of pleasure as he dipped his tongue into her ear. All the while holding his eyes to Paige's who on the other side of the hall was staring open mouthed. Malfoy held back a laugh, continuing to slide his tongue across the not complaining Pansy he moved his hand to her neck brining her closer to him. She turned her head fully and stuck her tongue down his throat nearly making him choke. He kept his eyes open and locked on to Paige. He could see the red tinge in her cheeks grow.
Paige could have thrown her plate at Pansy's head. But she had to keep her control. Malfoy was playing a new game with new rules. Letting him see her outraged like this was just like letting him win. And Paige was never the type to let someone beat her. Gearing up her courage and throwing her common sense out the window for a second time Paige grabbed Harry by the neck and whispered into his ear keeping her eyes on Malfoy.
"Paige! What are you doing?" Harry cried dropping his toast.
"Shh, don't talk, just listen. I'm going to kiss you ok and I need you to kiss me back ok?"
"What? Why?"
"Just do it!"
Paige moved from his ear to his lips pressing hers firmly to his. Harry froze for a moment but Paige placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder pulling him closer. Hermione and Ron stared at their two friends in shock. Paige tried to keep her eyes on Malfoy but Harry was cupping her neck in a different position stopping her from seeing him properly, not that she minded. She finally gave in and let Harry slide his tongue into her mouth. Closing her eyes she felt like she was going to collapse from lack of air.
Back at the Slytherin table Malfoy resumed kissing Pansy but moved her from his lap slightly to catch a better view of Paige letting Potter stick his tongue down her throat. He practically choked when he saw she had her eyes closed. And Potter was moving his hand down her robes. He practically pushed Pansy completely off him and leaned to see better.
Paige finally pushed Harry back and sucked in a deep breathe. Harry's kisses were a lot different from Malfoy's. His were soft and sweet as she could still taste the jam from his lips. Whereas Malfoy's had been heated and full on. She was pleased with both but Harry whom she just kissed left a lasting impression. Harry blushed a little and looked down at his now cold toast. Paige bit her lip wondering if she should have enjoyed that as much as she did. She looked up at Malfoy who was now flustering with anger in his cheeks. This had been his revenge, not hers. How could she kiss one of his most hated enemies?? Of all people, Potter!!
Ron and Hermione stared at Harry and Paige. Ron had dropped his knife and fork from his eggs and bacon and held his hands at the table like they were still there. Hermione looked as though she was going to be sick.
"Um, I think I'll just go to the library to catch up on some stuff, I'll catch up with you guys later," Paige said trying not to hold Ron's shocked gaze.
She managed to pull herself away and practically run in the direction of the library. She had herself in a bit of a predicament now.
AN: Shame on me for letting it hang. Ahhh well, some more smut to come. Draco smut shippers chill because there isn't that much more heat between Paige and Harry. There was going to be but I decided to use it in my oh so not making sense plot line instead. Sorry bout the short chappies dudes.