Sixteen
"Happy Birthday Dracie!" said the slow drawl of Mrs. Malfoy.
"Thanks a lot mom," he replied as he reached our for the small box his mother was handing him.
Draco pulled on the red ribbon and took off the brown lid that contained a small jagged metal object.
"What's it for?" asked Draco in confsion.
"Your car of course!" said his father almost enthusiastically (which was a change from his normal drawl)
"My...what?" Draco said still utterly confused.
"It's a muggle mode of transport. My father gave me this car when I was your age, now it is yours!" answered Mr. Malfoy.
"Umm alright. But, what am I supposed to do with it? I can't bring it to school, so it's no good to me!"
"Drive it of course! We can work on it this afternoon and in our spare time and you can take it for a drive this evening if you like!" said Lucious Malfoy sounding almost happy and excited.
Draco and his father spent the rest of the afternoon working on the car. Draco learned quickly how to use the peddles and levers in the car.
That night Draco decided to go for a drive to the nearest muggle town to try out his car. He became rather confused with the lights, signs, and yelling/honking from the other cars. He turned down a narrow road and parked near a corner. He put his head on the steering wheel and took a few deep breaths calming his senses. He wasn't cam for long.
There was a tapping on the window. Draco jumped and quickly rolled down the window to greet a VERY sexy beautiful girl that was standing there. Her sleek hair shimmering in the street lights. Her very soft looking hands. Her long smooth legs. The black thing strap tank top and red leather mini skirt.
"Can I have a ride?" she winked after her 'innocent' question.
"Uhh...sure?" Draco answered thunderstruck by her beautiful curves.
She was awestruck as well by his white blond hair. His grey eyes. He looked so innocent, yet scared and stressed at the same time. She knew she had seen him before, but so many faces had flown by so far this summer. Soon she would see some similar faces. But the train ride seemed so far away, just like the school she knew and loved.
"How you doin?" Draco said regaining his calm, cool composure.
"What a line!" she snapped back in a devilish voice.
He really enjoyed listening to her speak. He wished she would continue.
"What are you doing on such a dark street this late? It's not safe around here!" he said sounding like a big brother.
"I can take care of myself, trust me!" she sounded very confident in her devilish voice, he wondered what she could possibly by hiding in those skin tight close that was so dangerous.
"Keep her talking Draco!" he thought to himself, yearning to hear her voice again.
"So, what's you name?" he finally said to her.
"Uh...H...uhh...Sarah..." she replied shakily.
"What a nice name." Draco said, wondering what was wrong with her.
"For the time being..." Sarah replied under her breath.
"What was that? For the time being?" he said, confused for the second time today.
"Damn." she said her and her big mouth she though. "It isn't a suitable name at school."
"Oh ya? Where do you go?" he asked trying to sound quizzical, not knowing any of the muggle schools around that area.
"Uh...it's a private school, you probably wouldn't know it." she said, happy with her quick cover. She was still getting used to her new 'job' and didn't have the name 'kink' worked out yet.
"I won't tell anyone your name! Come on! It can't get any worse than Draco!" he said, thinking it wasn't such a muggle name, and he wanted to know her name. It was probably just as beautiful as she.
"DRACO MALFOY!" she exclaimed to his surprise.
"Uh...ya...how did you know!" he was very confused at his point.
Not knowing what do say she grabbed him and kissed him, long and good. She knew once she told him her name he would hate her forever, and she just had to have him, even for just a minute!
He loved it, the confusion ran away in a second. Her soft tongue between his lips. All he could think about was her. Then his concentration was broken when he clumsily hit the horn with his elbow. He cursed himself inside.
"Sorry," he said quietly, "where were we?" he finished.
They continued to kiss, as if they were contained in their own world, like holding each other was the only thing they needed to do right now. They groped, kissed, and began to undress each other.
"I can't!" she finally said breaking out of the force that was surrounding them.
"Why not?" he asked hurtfully.
"Because..." she started, then chocked, "I'm the mudblood Hermione Granger, your mortal enemy, it wouldn't be right for us to..." but she was cut off by his yell.
"Get out!" he said surprised, " you whore!" he finished not wanting to believe it was her. But like a bucket of cold water it all rushed to him. He started to see the resemblance and started mentally kicking himself for not noticing.
She put her shirt on, to his displeasure. NO! he thought. It was the mudblood. She was repulsive. Her and her dynamic duo. They make him sick!
The car door slammed. He turned the key and returned home.
"Happy Birthday Dracie!" said the slow drawl of Mrs. Malfoy.
"Thanks a lot mom," he replied as he reached our for the small box his mother was handing him.
Draco pulled on the red ribbon and took off the brown lid that contained a small jagged metal object.
"What's it for?" asked Draco in confsion.
"Your car of course!" said his father almost enthusiastically (which was a change from his normal drawl)
"My...what?" Draco said still utterly confused.
"It's a muggle mode of transport. My father gave me this car when I was your age, now it is yours!" answered Mr. Malfoy.
"Umm alright. But, what am I supposed to do with it? I can't bring it to school, so it's no good to me!"
"Drive it of course! We can work on it this afternoon and in our spare time and you can take it for a drive this evening if you like!" said Lucious Malfoy sounding almost happy and excited.
Draco and his father spent the rest of the afternoon working on the car. Draco learned quickly how to use the peddles and levers in the car.
That night Draco decided to go for a drive to the nearest muggle town to try out his car. He became rather confused with the lights, signs, and yelling/honking from the other cars. He turned down a narrow road and parked near a corner. He put his head on the steering wheel and took a few deep breaths calming his senses. He wasn't cam for long.
There was a tapping on the window. Draco jumped and quickly rolled down the window to greet a VERY sexy beautiful girl that was standing there. Her sleek hair shimmering in the street lights. Her very soft looking hands. Her long smooth legs. The black thing strap tank top and red leather mini skirt.
"Can I have a ride?" she winked after her 'innocent' question.
"Uhh...sure?" Draco answered thunderstruck by her beautiful curves.
She was awestruck as well by his white blond hair. His grey eyes. He looked so innocent, yet scared and stressed at the same time. She knew she had seen him before, but so many faces had flown by so far this summer. Soon she would see some similar faces. But the train ride seemed so far away, just like the school she knew and loved.
"How you doin?" Draco said regaining his calm, cool composure.
"What a line!" she snapped back in a devilish voice.
He really enjoyed listening to her speak. He wished she would continue.
"What are you doing on such a dark street this late? It's not safe around here!" he said sounding like a big brother.
"I can take care of myself, trust me!" she sounded very confident in her devilish voice, he wondered what she could possibly by hiding in those skin tight close that was so dangerous.
"Keep her talking Draco!" he thought to himself, yearning to hear her voice again.
"So, what's you name?" he finally said to her.
"Uh...H...uhh...Sarah..." she replied shakily.
"What a nice name." Draco said, wondering what was wrong with her.
"For the time being..." Sarah replied under her breath.
"What was that? For the time being?" he said, confused for the second time today.
"Damn." she said her and her big mouth she though. "It isn't a suitable name at school."
"Oh ya? Where do you go?" he asked trying to sound quizzical, not knowing any of the muggle schools around that area.
"Uh...it's a private school, you probably wouldn't know it." she said, happy with her quick cover. She was still getting used to her new 'job' and didn't have the name 'kink' worked out yet.
"I won't tell anyone your name! Come on! It can't get any worse than Draco!" he said, thinking it wasn't such a muggle name, and he wanted to know her name. It was probably just as beautiful as she.
"DRACO MALFOY!" she exclaimed to his surprise.
"Uh...ya...how did you know!" he was very confused at his point.
Not knowing what do say she grabbed him and kissed him, long and good. She knew once she told him her name he would hate her forever, and she just had to have him, even for just a minute!
He loved it, the confusion ran away in a second. Her soft tongue between his lips. All he could think about was her. Then his concentration was broken when he clumsily hit the horn with his elbow. He cursed himself inside.
"Sorry," he said quietly, "where were we?" he finished.
They continued to kiss, as if they were contained in their own world, like holding each other was the only thing they needed to do right now. They groped, kissed, and began to undress each other.
"I can't!" she finally said breaking out of the force that was surrounding them.
"Why not?" he asked hurtfully.
"Because..." she started, then chocked, "I'm the mudblood Hermione Granger, your mortal enemy, it wouldn't be right for us to..." but she was cut off by his yell.
"Get out!" he said surprised, " you whore!" he finished not wanting to believe it was her. But like a bucket of cold water it all rushed to him. He started to see the resemblance and started mentally kicking himself for not noticing.
She put her shirt on, to his displeasure. NO! he thought. It was the mudblood. She was repulsive. Her and her dynamic duo. They make him sick!
The car door slammed. He turned the key and returned home.