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A/N- ahahahahahahhaahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ! yes the third chapter. I am kind of pissed that no one is reviewing when so many asked for me to write more.. but hopefully the smuttiness of this chapter will encourage people to REVIEWWWW!!!!!!!!!!! Now, my style in this story is back and forth but it all will, and does, make sense so read away my sex lovers! -MADDIE
Chapter 3
Harry Potter climbed the stairs that led to Draco's hotel room .Unlike the rest of the students who were assigned roommates, Draco had his own, thanks to his father's high position in the Ministry of Magic.
Harry cautiously approached the door, took a deep breath and knocked loudly.
He heard shuffling and a muffled 'Just a second!'
The door clicked and Draco appeared at the door.
"Potter? What the hell are you doing here?"
Harry scowled. "I can't believe I'm actually sinking to this level, but I need your help."
Draco's eyes squinted. "What could I possibly help you with?"
"You're the only person I could think of to go to, I need to, how else can I put it, get revenge on Seamus and have Julia for myself."
Harry took a deep breath and cast his eyes downward, waiting for Malfoy to laugh in his face.
Draco sighed a little. "The Great Potter wants my help?" He paused in thought. "Come in, I think I can help you."
Harry looked up. "Thanks, I owe you one."
"I'll make sure that you pay up to that," replied Draco.
Desperate enough, Harry nodded in agreement and stepped into Malfoy's room.
The next morning, Xander crossed the hotel courtyard, dressed in a black tee and low ride blue jeans. His ebony hair matched his dark eyes perfectly. He entered the restaurant ready to eat breakfast.
"Alone, unfortunately," he thought.
He slid into an empty booth and signaled the waitress for some coffee. She returned promptly with his drink.
When he had awoke that morning, his roommate Harry's bed had been empty. He sighed and glanced casually around the some what deserted diner. His eyes widened at the sight of Hermione Granger sitting alone at a nearby table.
She saw him and waved. Feeling brave, he gestured for her to join him. She nodded and came over to his booth.
"Hey Xander," she sighed, still rubbing sleep from her eyes.
"Rough night?" he asked.
Xander caught a brief shadow of lust cross her face. She smiled.
"Yeah, I guess you could say that."
Disappointment came over his face. "She must have been with someone last night, now I'll never have a chance with her," he thought.
Across the table, Hermione briefly remembered her time with Ron the night before. She was surprised when all her thoughts evaporated as she studied Xander.
He was the complete opposite of Ron. In comparison, Ron was the confident, glowing Sun to Xander's dark mysterious moon. She felt attracted to him in a completely different way from Ron. Slowly she allowed Ron to slip from her mind and turned all her attention to Xander.
Xander smiled. "Maybe my charm has worked this time." He thought to himself.
They continued their flirtatious conversation throughout the morning.
Draco walked briskly, just after finishing making plans with Potter. His role in their scheme was to tell Julia about Seamus' horrible past, which doesn't really exist, in hopes that she would stop fooling around with him after hearing the dreadful news.
Potter's job was to scare the living shit out of Seamus, who knows how, verbally, physically, however, into giving up his relationship with Jules.
Draco sighed. What a failure of a plan. But it was worth it. Draco had secretly added a twist to his side of the plan.
It was easy to spot Julia, lounging on a sofa in the back of the local coffeehouse with Lavender Brown. The café was dimly lit and soft jazz could be heard from speakers around the room.
He strided casually in their direction, Lavender noticed him first.
"Oh God," she muttered to Julia. "Keep your legs crossed, here comes Malfoy."
Julia stifled a laugh and glanced up at Draco, who had paused in front of them.
She cleared her throat. "May I help you?"
Draco flashed her a half grin.
"Yes, actually, could I speak to you in private?"
Lavender almost choked on her muffin.
"Uh, knowing your reputation, I would have to say no," replied Julia with a hint of 'puh-leeze' in her voice.
Draco leaned down and whispered in her ear, "It's about Seamus."
Draco's warm breath tingled her ear and she was surprised to feel her whole body react. She fixed her gaze on his deep grey eyes.
"How did you know.?" her voice trailed off.
"I have my ways," he replied, not taking his eyes from hers.
Julia cleared her throat and faced Lavender. "I'll catch you later." She noticed Lavender's puzzled expression. She put a few dollars on the table and threw an apologetic glance at her confused friend.
Draco took her arm and led her out of the dim café and into the gardens.She at on a nearby bench and turned toward Draco, who was still standing.
"Ok, how could you know about Seamus and I? That happened only a few hours ago?" He glanced around. "Not here."
He pulled her up and walked her hurriedly across the hotel grounds all the way to the pool's steam room.
"Uhh, what the hell is going on here? Why do you have to tell me about Seamus in the steam room?"
He turned to face her. Something about his eyes, expression, and body turned her knees to jelly. She sat down on a bench.
Draco walked toward her slowly, a mischievous grin on his face. He approached her and grabbed her shoulders gently, and leaned in for a kiss.
Shocked as she was, Julia was unable to push him away, or even to say anything in protest.
She met him willingly, their lips melting with fire rather than ice.
Within seconds Draco had removed his shirt, revealing chiseled abs, already moist with sweat, a result of the room's temperature.
Julia's damp body, as if possessed with lust, pulled him near her. She pushed the warning signs to the back of her brain with ease.
The feeling of hunger pulsed through her body rapidly. Draco felt her need for him and smirked. His plan was about to unfold.
Harry and Draco's plan wasn't as Harry thought. There was no way he ever intended to help Harry, even though he said he would.
Instead of only filling Julia's head with lies about Seamus, he planned to have her completely, his intentions only being to hurt Harry, and why not, Seamus too.
Harry's plan was to beat the shit out of Seamus, and Draco had told him to do it in the steam room, because no one would catch him there. Little did Harry know, it was all going to backfire painfully.
Julia stripped her black tank top off easily, leaving her in a black bra that molded her perfectly.
She was also wearing a beige mini skirt. Julia lie on her back, aching for Draco. Hejoined her on the bench, crouching over her.
He slowly unzipped the back of her skirt and pulled it down her long tan legs slowly. Once that was removed, his fingers inched their way up to slide down her black thong just as slowly.
He expertly let his fingers slide into her briefly before focusing once again on removing her thong.
She moaned and arched her back slightly.
He took off his shorts and boxers quickly and kissed her open mouth, his fingers doing all the talking.
Draco nibbled on her earlobe lightly then with his hot breath whispered, "Tell me that you want it."
Julia's body was trembling, every inch of her craving him. She moaned in response.
"How bad do you want it?" he whispered again, more demanding.
She bit her lip to keep from crying out.
Draco heard the expected voices outside.
"Just in time," he thought. He lowered his head and teased her neck with his tongue the biting somewhat roughly.
Julia groaned in esctacy.
Draco entered her quickly, her screams of pleasure timed exactly with Harry and Seamus' entrance.
They both jumped back in surprise at Draco and Julia's joined bodies.
Draco released, both of them had just had a fiery climax.
"Synchronized perfectly." Draco managed to say aloud, relishing in Harry and Seamus' hurt expressions after seeing the woman they both love be taken by their enemy.
Back at the restaurant, Hermione and Xander were inches away from a first passionate kiss when they both heard Ron's confused and angry yell. They jerked their heads away from eachother quickly.
"I-I can explain," rushed Hermione.
A/N 2 - Ok!!!!!!! See hoe its like a chain of events? PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!!! I'M SERIOUS!!! Thanks! Love Maddie.
A/N- ahahahahahahhaahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ! yes the third chapter. I am kind of pissed that no one is reviewing when so many asked for me to write more.. but hopefully the smuttiness of this chapter will encourage people to REVIEWWWW!!!!!!!!!!! Now, my style in this story is back and forth but it all will, and does, make sense so read away my sex lovers! -MADDIE
Chapter 3
Harry Potter climbed the stairs that led to Draco's hotel room .Unlike the rest of the students who were assigned roommates, Draco had his own, thanks to his father's high position in the Ministry of Magic.
Harry cautiously approached the door, took a deep breath and knocked loudly.
He heard shuffling and a muffled 'Just a second!'
The door clicked and Draco appeared at the door.
"Potter? What the hell are you doing here?"
Harry scowled. "I can't believe I'm actually sinking to this level, but I need your help."
Draco's eyes squinted. "What could I possibly help you with?"
"You're the only person I could think of to go to, I need to, how else can I put it, get revenge on Seamus and have Julia for myself."
Harry took a deep breath and cast his eyes downward, waiting for Malfoy to laugh in his face.
Draco sighed a little. "The Great Potter wants my help?" He paused in thought. "Come in, I think I can help you."
Harry looked up. "Thanks, I owe you one."
"I'll make sure that you pay up to that," replied Draco.
Desperate enough, Harry nodded in agreement and stepped into Malfoy's room.
The next morning, Xander crossed the hotel courtyard, dressed in a black tee and low ride blue jeans. His ebony hair matched his dark eyes perfectly. He entered the restaurant ready to eat breakfast.
"Alone, unfortunately," he thought.
He slid into an empty booth and signaled the waitress for some coffee. She returned promptly with his drink.
When he had awoke that morning, his roommate Harry's bed had been empty. He sighed and glanced casually around the some what deserted diner. His eyes widened at the sight of Hermione Granger sitting alone at a nearby table.
She saw him and waved. Feeling brave, he gestured for her to join him. She nodded and came over to his booth.
"Hey Xander," she sighed, still rubbing sleep from her eyes.
"Rough night?" he asked.
Xander caught a brief shadow of lust cross her face. She smiled.
"Yeah, I guess you could say that."
Disappointment came over his face. "She must have been with someone last night, now I'll never have a chance with her," he thought.
Across the table, Hermione briefly remembered her time with Ron the night before. She was surprised when all her thoughts evaporated as she studied Xander.
He was the complete opposite of Ron. In comparison, Ron was the confident, glowing Sun to Xander's dark mysterious moon. She felt attracted to him in a completely different way from Ron. Slowly she allowed Ron to slip from her mind and turned all her attention to Xander.
Xander smiled. "Maybe my charm has worked this time." He thought to himself.
They continued their flirtatious conversation throughout the morning.
Draco walked briskly, just after finishing making plans with Potter. His role in their scheme was to tell Julia about Seamus' horrible past, which doesn't really exist, in hopes that she would stop fooling around with him after hearing the dreadful news.
Potter's job was to scare the living shit out of Seamus, who knows how, verbally, physically, however, into giving up his relationship with Jules.
Draco sighed. What a failure of a plan. But it was worth it. Draco had secretly added a twist to his side of the plan.
It was easy to spot Julia, lounging on a sofa in the back of the local coffeehouse with Lavender Brown. The café was dimly lit and soft jazz could be heard from speakers around the room.
He strided casually in their direction, Lavender noticed him first.
"Oh God," she muttered to Julia. "Keep your legs crossed, here comes Malfoy."
Julia stifled a laugh and glanced up at Draco, who had paused in front of them.
She cleared her throat. "May I help you?"
Draco flashed her a half grin.
"Yes, actually, could I speak to you in private?"
Lavender almost choked on her muffin.
"Uh, knowing your reputation, I would have to say no," replied Julia with a hint of 'puh-leeze' in her voice.
Draco leaned down and whispered in her ear, "It's about Seamus."
Draco's warm breath tingled her ear and she was surprised to feel her whole body react. She fixed her gaze on his deep grey eyes.
"How did you know.?" her voice trailed off.
"I have my ways," he replied, not taking his eyes from hers.
Julia cleared her throat and faced Lavender. "I'll catch you later." She noticed Lavender's puzzled expression. She put a few dollars on the table and threw an apologetic glance at her confused friend.
Draco took her arm and led her out of the dim café and into the gardens.She at on a nearby bench and turned toward Draco, who was still standing.
"Ok, how could you know about Seamus and I? That happened only a few hours ago?" He glanced around. "Not here."
He pulled her up and walked her hurriedly across the hotel grounds all the way to the pool's steam room.
"Uhh, what the hell is going on here? Why do you have to tell me about Seamus in the steam room?"
He turned to face her. Something about his eyes, expression, and body turned her knees to jelly. She sat down on a bench.
Draco walked toward her slowly, a mischievous grin on his face. He approached her and grabbed her shoulders gently, and leaned in for a kiss.
Shocked as she was, Julia was unable to push him away, or even to say anything in protest.
She met him willingly, their lips melting with fire rather than ice.
Within seconds Draco had removed his shirt, revealing chiseled abs, already moist with sweat, a result of the room's temperature.
Julia's damp body, as if possessed with lust, pulled him near her. She pushed the warning signs to the back of her brain with ease.
The feeling of hunger pulsed through her body rapidly. Draco felt her need for him and smirked. His plan was about to unfold.
Harry and Draco's plan wasn't as Harry thought. There was no way he ever intended to help Harry, even though he said he would.
Instead of only filling Julia's head with lies about Seamus, he planned to have her completely, his intentions only being to hurt Harry, and why not, Seamus too.
Harry's plan was to beat the shit out of Seamus, and Draco had told him to do it in the steam room, because no one would catch him there. Little did Harry know, it was all going to backfire painfully.
Julia stripped her black tank top off easily, leaving her in a black bra that molded her perfectly.
She was also wearing a beige mini skirt. Julia lie on her back, aching for Draco. Hejoined her on the bench, crouching over her.
He slowly unzipped the back of her skirt and pulled it down her long tan legs slowly. Once that was removed, his fingers inched their way up to slide down her black thong just as slowly.
He expertly let his fingers slide into her briefly before focusing once again on removing her thong.
She moaned and arched her back slightly.
He took off his shorts and boxers quickly and kissed her open mouth, his fingers doing all the talking.
Draco nibbled on her earlobe lightly then with his hot breath whispered, "Tell me that you want it."
Julia's body was trembling, every inch of her craving him. She moaned in response.
"How bad do you want it?" he whispered again, more demanding.
She bit her lip to keep from crying out.
Draco heard the expected voices outside.
"Just in time," he thought. He lowered his head and teased her neck with his tongue the biting somewhat roughly.
Julia groaned in esctacy.
Draco entered her quickly, her screams of pleasure timed exactly with Harry and Seamus' entrance.
They both jumped back in surprise at Draco and Julia's joined bodies.
Draco released, both of them had just had a fiery climax.
"Synchronized perfectly." Draco managed to say aloud, relishing in Harry and Seamus' hurt expressions after seeing the woman they both love be taken by their enemy.
Back at the restaurant, Hermione and Xander were inches away from a first passionate kiss when they both heard Ron's confused and angry yell. They jerked their heads away from eachother quickly.
"I-I can explain," rushed Hermione.
A/N 2 - Ok!!!!!!! See hoe its like a chain of events? PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!!! I'M SERIOUS!!! Thanks! Love Maddie.
