Love me, hate me, it's all the same. Hehe, yep I'm back after ::goes and check last updates:: wow…not that long ago. Only from April..hehe…Don't kill me cuz I like to start new fics =P when I get a flush of inspiration better to write it now then leave it = / welps…please enjoy =D

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"Change my clothes for me," he ordered her with a dominant, cold voice. She slowly walked in front of him, as her fingers nervously unbuttoned his shirt.

He smirked, as she avoided to look him straight in the eye, but kept her attention on her task. By now she can definitely be sure that her face is red as the carpet. The room was swept quiet for each second it took her to unbutton him.

Draco Malfoy continued to stare down at the flushing girl. Her small fumbling fingers continued onto her task. Her soft sapphire eyes follows the every movements of her slender fingers. Looking down on her this way he can see how disheveled her golden hair had become with the day's task. His eyes then traveled down to her lips; her pink, luscious, soft lip. He licked his lip as he continues to stare at hers.

Finally, the last button was unbuttoned. She nervously and slowly pulled the shirt off of him. He immediately grabbed her small hands. She looked up at him with confusion in her eyes. All she saw in his gray eyes (bite me. I forgot) was a malicious glint.

He placed her small hands onto his well toned chest, as she flushed even deeper. He leaned down to her ear, not letting go of her hands.

"Leave it there," he said in his usual dominant voice. She shivered of the warmth his breath gave, but she was shaking as well. She clamped her eyes shut as she mutely nodded her head.

He smiled at her reaction. What happens behind closed doors has always been kept behind closed doors. This time wouldn't be an exception. He swiftly crushed her lips to his. His eyes stayed opened to see her reaction. Her eyes were clamped even more tight. Thoughts and flashbacks came flooding back into her mind. He continued to press himself against her, moving them both against the wall. She was shaking. They were both aware of that. Tears slowly made their way from her clamped eyes.

He slowly licked those tears away. His hand began to slide its way down the length of her arms, as he continued to press himself against her. She made a noise to the pain of him pressing her. He finally wrapped his arms around her slim waist as his lips claimed her lips once again. Probing her for entrance. Still she did not allow him the entrance that he wanted. He pressed against her body even harder. She gasped at the small pain it caused and it was all that he needed. He explored her once again, as his hands ran up and down her back.

By now she was clenching his arm for air. Still not satisfied he tried even deeper, now, one of his hands had decided to explore her body. She trembled as his hand glided swiftly on her skin. Finally pulling away from her, he delivered hot kisses on her slender neck. Gasping the first breath of air, she took a sharp intake as he delivered kisses after kisses. Her chest heaving up and down very fast. He finally made his way down to her collarbone. He began suckling one spot as her legs gave out. His hand leaving the spot it was getting acquainted with, started to support her. He would have gone a little further but a sharp knock came from the other side of the door stopped him from doing so.

"What!" he yelled angrily, as now the blond in his arm was slumped onto his shoulder breathing heavily.

"Master wishes to see you," a soft voice answered him from the other side.

"Tell him I'll be down in a moment."

"Y-yes young master," the voice scurried away.

"Hurry and change me," he ordered her as she slowly started to regain herself.

Slowly she began to dress him with a different shirt. Completely avoiding any eye contact with him. With the final button finished, he quickly clamped her hands with his. She jumped in shock as she again stared into his gray eyes with fear. He swiftly gave her a quick kiss and walked to the door.

"Make sure you pick up all the clothes," he told her as he walked out the door.

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"You wanted to see me?" Malfoy asked his father as soon as he entered the room.

"The school just sent you the supply list," Luscious (sp?) answered his son in the same cold tone. "Were with that girl again?"

"You're the one that gave her to me," he answered his father coolly.

"Not for you to spend every minute with her," Luscious snapped back at his son. Malfoy just smirked at his father.

"Seems like the old coot Dumbledore is more of a coot than I thought." Luscious slapped a letter in front of Malfoy. Curiously, Malfoy picks up the letter and started to read it.

Dear Luscious,

It seems like you have a fine witch within your household.

The ministry has also approved for her to enter Hogwarts alongside your son.

She'll be of the same year as him and please deliver her

To King's Cross on September 2. (kill me I forgot =P )

Truly yours,

Albus Dumbledore

He wasn't sure of what to feel about this piece of information, but he unconsciously felt himself smirk as he stared at the letter.

"Tell that girl to come along today." Luscious ordered his son.

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"You're coming along today," he told her in his usual voice. She looked up at him confused. Malfoy gave her a smirk as he threw a letter at her. She slowly opened the letter and began to read it. Her face began to brighten as she finished. Malfoy continued to smirk.

"It seems like you'll be seeing more of me this year." Her eyes grew wide as she stared at him.

"Is it that bad," he commented more than ask. She shook her head furiously. He smirked closing the spaces between them. She wanted to scramble away, but she knew way better than that from past experience. She just sat there shaking. Before he can make anymore advances, a voice boomed from down the hall.

"Hurry up, up there!" She sighed in relief as Malfoy scowled. He pulled her up roughly and dragged her out of the door.

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She looked around happily as this was her first time being in such a place. Diagon Alley was by far much different than what Draco Malfoy had described once to her.

It was a busy place with people bustling in and out. With the back to school feeling in the air, the place was busy with children everywhere. Ollivander's Wand Shop, Gringotts, Madam Stitches Robes of All Occasion, and Berty's Kandy Storez were just the few shops she can get a glimpse of.

Malfoy held her hand securely in his as he dragged her around and around. With a bag of money clinking with each step he has a hard time deciding which store to go to first.

"Master Malfoy, where are we going?" she asked him in her soft voice. He stopped abruptly and turned to her. She almost ran into him but luckily he caught her before she slammed into him and held her arms.

"Call me Malfoy when we are out here," he commanded her. She nodded her head numbly.

He turned around and decided to first go into Ollivander's Wand Shop and get a wand for his companion.

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"Ah, what a surprise Mr. Malfoy. Never thought that you will step back into my store again," a man in his olden years came out greeting the duo.

"Same here," Malfoy answered him sourly. The old man only laughed at the sarcasm.

"And it seems you have a friend." Usagi stood shyly behind Malfoy as the older man stared at her. "What is your name my dear?" She blushed slightly as she step to the side; clutching Malfoy's arm.

"I-I'm…Usagi Tsukino," she answered shyly. Ollivander smiled warmly at her.

"Well it's nice to meet you Miss. Tsukino. Everybody calls me Ollivander around here. Now, shall we find a wand for you?" She glance at Malfoy to see his answer. He nodded his head to her so she nodded. Ollivander smiled again as he clapped his hand.

"Very well! Please try this. 13 inches, blue mahogany, with eyes of newt." He handed her the wand as she stared at him skeptically. "Go on. Wave it."

Usagi skeptically waved the wand in one fluid motion. Nothing happened.

"Lets try this one. Maple sapling, tail of a unicorn and shimmering moonstones." Again she waved the wand and again nothing happened. They continued wands after wands as Malfoy stood there being more restless after each wand.

"Try this one next. Red birch, tears of a phoenix and essence of cherry blossoms." She groaned inwardly. How many times had she had to wave a stupid wand around. Her arm felt sore already and Malfoy seems like he's going to set this place on fire sometime soon. As she held this wand, however, she felt a tingling warm feeling. She gave a fluid motion and a lovely pink light followed the tip of her wand.

"Well, it seems like you have found your match," Ollivander told her happily.

"Really?" she asked him excitedly. She turned to smile at Malfoy as he took out some money.

"How much?" Malfoy asked the old man impatiently.

"7 sickles and 3 knuts." (bear with me. I forgot the money) Malfoy quickly handed Ollivander the money and immediately took Usagi out of the shop.

"M…Malfoy, where are we going?" she asked him softly. Inside she felt uncomfortable as she had always called him Master.

"Books," he answered her.

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"That looks marvelous on you dear," Madam Stitches googled at her. She blushed at the compliment and looked at Malfoy for his approval. He nodded his head.

"Not bad," he answered her with his usual tone. Somehow on the inside she felt disappointed.

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"Wait for me," he told her strictly as he went in to get his fitting. She sat down obediently on the waiting chair. Looking around the shop, she noticed that there were actually quite a lot of people in the shop. Suddenly the door busted open with two boys around her age.

"Harry just hold on. I gotta get a new robe for this year." the red headed boy said to the other.

The other boy wore round glasses with messy brown hair. So much different from her master, who's hair had always been slickly held back.

"Hurry up then Ron. We havta meet up with Hermione soon." Suddenly it hit her. Harry and Ron, Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. Her Master Malfoy had always mentioned about these two multiple times. He had always said their name with full of hatred.

The boy Ron had went into the fitting room and Harry decided go sit in the waiting chairs as well. He turned and smiled at her.

"Hi," he greeted her.

"Hi," she answered him back softly. They were back into an uncomfortable silence.

"So…are you waiting for someone as well?" he asked her to somewhat get out of the uncomfortable silence. She nodded her head slowly. "My name's Harry. What's yours?"

"Usagi," she answered him softly again.

"Are you going to Hogwarts as well?" she nodded her head to him. 'What year?"

"Fifth. I've been home school," she answered him seeing his skeptical face.

"Do you know what house you are going to be in?" She shrugged her shoulders.

"Slytherin?" His eyes widened.

"Slytherin?! Why do you want to be in there?" Her eyes grew wide.

"I don't know," she answered him.

"You don't ever want to be in that house. Everyone in there is horrible. Especially one guy there named Draco Malfoy." She giggled softly. He doesn't know that he was her master.

Harry felt that this girl was pretty. Her golden hair tied up into two identical streamers and her angelic face giggling made her even more beautiful. So he continued telling her other things about the school as she listened to him excitedly.

"What are you doing with her?" an all too familiar voice called out to them. Usagi immediately stood up, with her eyes staring at a very interesting spot on the ground.

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He had stepped out of the fitting and was staring at himself in front of the mirror. He wanted to make this fast as possible since the blond sitting out there might wonder off somewhere. Suddenly he heard laughter coming from outside; an all too familiar laughter.

He stepped out to find Usagi and his worst enemy; till his death bed, Harry Potter. Both sitting there and talking happily. Usagi was talking to him happily; which was enough to annoy them, but with Potter which made him even more furious.

"What are you doing with her?"

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"Malfoy," Harry said coldly. Malfoy stood there smirking.

"Trust me Potter, I'm not glad to see you as you are to me," he answered him with the same icy tone. Usagi continued to stare at that interesting spot on the ground.

"What do you want?" Harry asked him.

"Your associating with my person," Malfoy answered him with a smirk. Harry frowned as he heard this. He turned to Usagi, but she continued t o stare at the ground.

"Why should she be hanging around someone like you?" Harry demanded.

"Maybe cause a lot more better than you. That's why girls hangs around me."

Harry's face flushed lightly. It was true that he doesn't hang around any other girl either than Hermione but Malfoy was not better off. At least Hermione had manners as a girl while Pansy Parkinson had always made noises everywhere she went.

"At least I don't have an unknown person following me around everywhere," Harry snapped back.

"Well it seems like there's a filthy mud blood that loves to follow you around." Malfoy countered as Hermione walked into the store.

"Hi Harry!" she greeted him cheerfully. Her smile faded as soon as she saw he was with.

"Mudblood," Malfoy sneered at her. "Lets go." He grabbed Usagi roughly by the arms as he dragged her out of the shop.

Usagi took a glance at Harry sadly as she disappeared out of the door.

"Bye Harry!" she called out.

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He squeezed her arm even more tight, until she yelped in pain. He turned quickly and gave her a dark look, which her face immediately became blank. He quickly pulled her into a dark alley and pushed her up against the wall She yelped in pain but he crushed her with his lips. She cried against his lip as her hands tried to push him off. He pinned her shoulders against the wall as he glared at her.

"Why were you talking to Potter?" he demanded her. She shook her head as tears started to fall. He pressed her shoulder even harder against the wall. "No matter what, don't you ever be near Potter. Got that?" She only nodded her head mutely. He smirked coldly at her.

"Good." He crushed his lips against her again, probing for entrance. Still she did not do anything. He pressed her harder against the wall just like last time. Exploring the crevices inside has always been different each time for him. He could never remember everything exactly, so he had to always constantly probe her to regain the memories.

His hands now roamed her body. She try to push him away as she was again out of air. With his hands touching her skin she was in need for air, and fast. He tore away from her mouth as he now gave butterfly kisses along her neck. The hot sensation of his touches from hands to mouth made her breathing even harder. He pressed her body against himself, as the two body began to mold into one shape. Her hands had unconsciously wrapped itself around his neck and was pulling closer. He licked away the tingling tears that were still dangling on her face and returned to her lips. This time she greeted him with passion. Allowing him entrance.

Unfortunately for the two, all good things must come to an end. A loud crash was heard from deep inside the dark alley. The two broke apart, both breathing heavily. Malfoy leaned on her shoulder as both tried to regain their breath. After a long while, Malfoy started to straighten up.

"Let's go," he told her. She only nodded mutely as she followed him out of the alley.

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"Ravenclaw!" the hall began to erupt in applause as the Ravenclaw table welcomed their newest member. A blond stood off to one side, nervously awaiting her turn. An old man with long white beard stood up and the whole hall swept in silence.

"Welcome back to all old faces and welcome to all the new faces. Today has been quite eventful and I am sure everyone is still getting acquainted with one another. But please welcome another member that will join you all as of today. She has been home school for these past few years and has never stepped one foot out of her home. Please make her feel extra welcome to Hogwarts."

What he said wasn't all that wrong. She had been taught at home instead of going to school like all the others, but that didn't mean she never stepped one foot out of the house.

"Please welcome, Miss. Tsukino Usagi."

Harry's head immediately shot up at the name. She was the same girl he met in Madame Stitches. She had been such a nice girl, but one thing that had always gotten him was how on earth did she know Malfoy, and the guy even claimed that she was one of his people. Now what does that mean?

She made her way slowly to the center and stared at the hundreds of eyes that were staring at her. She sat down quietly on the stool as McGonagall placed a large, old hat above her.

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And I am leavin it here.. ^__^

Bite me, this is my first time trying a full fled mush kinda…fic. Sux bit oo well. Dunno bout the rating. I'm just guessing here. = / You like, you hate?