Chapter 17
Okey doke folks this might be the last chapter for a bit. Maybe a few weeks
so enjoy!
"Your mother kidnapped Willow?" Buffy exclaimed.
"Well yes, in association with Glory." Said Draco.
"But why?" Asked Buffy.
"Well I believe it has something to do with a key.." Draco mused.
"No dumbass, why would YOUR MOTHER kidnap Willow?"
"Not a clue."
"But, is Willow alright? I mean, did they hurt her?" Dawn asked
"Actually it's quite the opposite. It appears that she and my mother have been shopping. I can spot a dress my mum picked out from a mile away."
"And they're not GOING to hurt her are they?" Buffy said.
"Doubtful. My parents were never that kind of evil. They like big finishes better."
"Does Willow know you were there?"
"Yeah she knows. But you can't just go prancing into the Malfoy mansion. The only people who can apparate into it are family members and there's always at least a dozen guards that you can't see. We've got to have a plan."
"Alright Mr. Search and Rescue calm down." Xander said.
"Hey I'm just saying. One of my school buddies tried to get in once and they were eaten."
"Eaten?" Dawn whimpered.
"Alright everybody, since she's in no IMMEDIATE danger why don't we sleep on it and meet back here in the morning?" Buffy suggested.
"Good idea." Sirius said.
They agreed and went their separate ways. But as Draco was walking up to the door of Spike's crypt he heard footsteps running to catch up with him.
"Hey! Draco!" A voice called.
He turned around and Dawn was walking up to him.
"Hey, um you got a minute?" She asked.
"Do I look like I'm terribly busy?" He said holding his key in the air.
"Yeah, uh, can we go inside?"
Draco opened the door and took off his coat and threw it on the couch.
"What's up?" He asked, opening the fridge.
"Um, nothing I guess, I just kind of wanted to see you."
"Blueberry?" He offered.
Dawn shook her head. Draco shrugged and popped a few blueberries into his mouth. "Can't get fruit like this is London. So.what did you want to see me for?"
Dawn blushed.
"Uh.." Her eyes darted around the room, finally resting upon the blueberries. "Fruit?" She stuttered.
"Fruit." He said confused.
"Yes, fruit. We have none.for.. the pie we're going to make! Yes, Buffy and I want to make a pie. Hahaha that rhymes, that's funny. Anyway, yes, we want to make a berry pie but we have no fruit." She said hesitantly.
"That's tragic. Well, I have blueberries, and some strawberries, would that be alright?"
"That would be great!"
"So is that all?"
"No! I mean. there's something else."
"What do you need custard now? This is a crypt not a Marie Calendar's"
"No." She laughed a little.
Draco got the berries from the fridge and set them on the table. He sat down next to her.
"I think." Dawn looked very seriously at him. "That you just sat on a berry." She snorted. "What? Oh!" He stood up trying to find the blueberry on his but. "Is it off?" He turned his backside to Dawn.
She laughed harder. "No, it's right" She giggled more, "right there." She pointed, trying to look away.
"Where?"
She gave up. She would just have to be completely humiliated. "Oh, come here!" She brushed there berry away and blushed.
"I'm shocked. I never knew you could be so naughty." Draco turned around and smirked.
She crossed her arms and glared at him. "Wipe that smirk off your face right now." She said sharply, but couldn't hide a smile.
He sat down next to her again, this time a little closer, and smiled. She panicked.
"Uh, okay, well I better go, thank you, I had a great time!" She said quickly then thought "I had a great time? Smooth Dawn, real smooth."
She hurried to the door and Draco called out after her. "Hey wait! Don't you want your berries?" He held the berries up.
* * * * * Draco walked up and down the room slowly, tossing his pocket knife around. He was pacing the room when Buffy knocked on the door. He jogged over and opened the door, slightly disappointed.
"Oh. Hello Buffy. What can I do for you?"
Buffy grabbed his shirt, dragged him over to the wall and threw him against it. She put her face very close to his and gave him an intimidating look.
"Are you dating my sister?" She snapped.
"Of course not, what are you on?"
* * * * *
"Your mother kidnapped Willow?" Buffy exclaimed.
"Well yes, in association with Glory." Said Draco.
"But why?" Asked Buffy.
"Well I believe it has something to do with a key.." Draco mused.
"No dumbass, why would YOUR MOTHER kidnap Willow?"
"Not a clue."
"But, is Willow alright? I mean, did they hurt her?" Dawn asked
"Actually it's quite the opposite. It appears that she and my mother have been shopping. I can spot a dress my mum picked out from a mile away."
"And they're not GOING to hurt her are they?" Buffy said.
"Doubtful. My parents were never that kind of evil. They like big finishes better."
"Does Willow know you were there?"
"Yeah she knows. But you can't just go prancing into the Malfoy mansion. The only people who can apparate into it are family members and there's always at least a dozen guards that you can't see. We've got to have a plan."
"Alright Mr. Search and Rescue calm down." Xander said.
"Hey I'm just saying. One of my school buddies tried to get in once and they were eaten."
"Eaten?" Dawn whimpered.
"Alright everybody, since she's in no IMMEDIATE danger why don't we sleep on it and meet back here in the morning?" Buffy suggested.
"Good idea." Sirius said.
They agreed and went their separate ways. But as Draco was walking up to the door of Spike's crypt he heard footsteps running to catch up with him.
"Hey! Draco!" A voice called.
He turned around and Dawn was walking up to him.
"Hey, um you got a minute?" She asked.
"Do I look like I'm terribly busy?" He said holding his key in the air.
"Yeah, uh, can we go inside?"
Draco opened the door and took off his coat and threw it on the couch.
"What's up?" He asked, opening the fridge.
"Um, nothing I guess, I just kind of wanted to see you."
"Blueberry?" He offered.
Dawn shook her head. Draco shrugged and popped a few blueberries into his mouth. "Can't get fruit like this is London. So.what did you want to see me for?"
Dawn blushed.
"Uh.." Her eyes darted around the room, finally resting upon the blueberries. "Fruit?" She stuttered.
"Fruit." He said confused.
"Yes, fruit. We have none.for.. the pie we're going to make! Yes, Buffy and I want to make a pie. Hahaha that rhymes, that's funny. Anyway, yes, we want to make a berry pie but we have no fruit." She said hesitantly.
"That's tragic. Well, I have blueberries, and some strawberries, would that be alright?"
"That would be great!"
"So is that all?"
"No! I mean. there's something else."
"What do you need custard now? This is a crypt not a Marie Calendar's"
"No." She laughed a little.
Draco got the berries from the fridge and set them on the table. He sat down next to her.
"I think." Dawn looked very seriously at him. "That you just sat on a berry." She snorted. "What? Oh!" He stood up trying to find the blueberry on his but. "Is it off?" He turned his backside to Dawn.
She laughed harder. "No, it's right" She giggled more, "right there." She pointed, trying to look away.
"Where?"
She gave up. She would just have to be completely humiliated. "Oh, come here!" She brushed there berry away and blushed.
"I'm shocked. I never knew you could be so naughty." Draco turned around and smirked.
She crossed her arms and glared at him. "Wipe that smirk off your face right now." She said sharply, but couldn't hide a smile.
He sat down next to her again, this time a little closer, and smiled. She panicked.
"Uh, okay, well I better go, thank you, I had a great time!" She said quickly then thought "I had a great time? Smooth Dawn, real smooth."
She hurried to the door and Draco called out after her. "Hey wait! Don't you want your berries?" He held the berries up.
* * * * * Draco walked up and down the room slowly, tossing his pocket knife around. He was pacing the room when Buffy knocked on the door. He jogged over and opened the door, slightly disappointed.
"Oh. Hello Buffy. What can I do for you?"
Buffy grabbed his shirt, dragged him over to the wall and threw him against it. She put her face very close to his and gave him an intimidating look.
"Are you dating my sister?" She snapped.
"Of course not, what are you on?"
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