Draco whipped around; his eyes were searching her expectantly. He knew her had heard her speak. He had no clue what she had said, but she had spoken. "What did you say?" he asked softly. She looked at him, her eyes once again searching him. Then, she opened her mouth, and one word came forth," Why?" Her eyes glazed over with the emotions unshed and she curled up, holding her knees to her chest and softly sobbing into them. Draco dropped down onto his knees and enfolded her small body into his arms. "Look at me," he said pulling himself away from her. " Why what?" The small half-breed slowly looked up at him. "Why have you done this, Why have you taken me from where I have been in peace for the last four months, why have you taken me from where I belong!" She jerked away from him, the anger in her eyes winged out in full force. "Look, I was just doing what orders prevailed I do. If I had a choice I would have reversed it all, left you back there!" Draco lied easily. "You're lying, you wanted this, and you wanted me." With that the small half-breed ran to another side of the small chamber where a platform base set back in the wall stood five feet of the ground. She leaped lightly up and hid from Draco's view. Boy was she starting to piss him off, make him feel like he made a big breakthrough then leave him to wait for the rest. 'Women' he thought incredulously. He turned and walked out of the room. He made it almost to his quarters when a small house elf, the only one Draco could normally tolerate, came to his side. "Sir," it said in a small voice." There is someone here to see you." "Who the hell is it!" Draco nearly shouted, his temper flaring. "Sir, he say's his name is Blaise Zabini. He said to bring you to him sir." Draco smiled at this. 'Ah, good old Blaise, always around when you need him'. He turned to the house elf," Tell him he has to come to me." Then, with out another word, Draco walked towards his quarters and waited for the arrival of his good friend. Basically the only friend he had at the moment.
The quarters Draco occupied were the ones of his father, large and set in a royal fashion. The walls, now held a more, modern, look carrying posters of some such rock bands, and one side of the wall held an assortment of guitar racks, where his several different style electric guitars were held. To the left of the room was a simple king sized bed clad in it's own personally manufactured black silk and green satin bed linens. He sat on the bed, the side facing the door and waited for Blaise to enter. Draco grew bored with the action and turned to lie on his stomach facing the opposite wall. He did not hear the door open or Blaise walk across the floor. But he certainly did feel the light lithe body of him land atop his own. He gasped slightly, and rolled over facing Blaise's well-featured face. His amber hair fell around his face in thin wisps that looked almost angelic, his dark eyes showing the deepest affection for the dragon he had captured. Draco smiled and leaded his head up to Blaise's for a gentle passionate kiss, Blaise returned the action. "Hey babe." Draco muttered softly, pulling away. "Well, where is she?" Blaise said, sudden excitement filled his voice. "You are the most, annoying person I've ever know, you know that?" Draco muttered. "Yeah, I know, but you love me." Draco smiled and climbed out from under him, his body gently caressing Blaise's nether regions. Blaise arched up and gasped, "God how do you do that?" The dragon only walked out giving the signal that he panned to be followed. Blaise rolled his eyes and shot after him, deeply anxious of meeting this small treasure that Draco had finally managed to contain.
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The quarters Draco occupied were the ones of his father, large and set in a royal fashion. The walls, now held a more, modern, look carrying posters of some such rock bands, and one side of the wall held an assortment of guitar racks, where his several different style electric guitars were held. To the left of the room was a simple king sized bed clad in it's own personally manufactured black silk and green satin bed linens. He sat on the bed, the side facing the door and waited for Blaise to enter. Draco grew bored with the action and turned to lie on his stomach facing the opposite wall. He did not hear the door open or Blaise walk across the floor. But he certainly did feel the light lithe body of him land atop his own. He gasped slightly, and rolled over facing Blaise's well-featured face. His amber hair fell around his face in thin wisps that looked almost angelic, his dark eyes showing the deepest affection for the dragon he had captured. Draco smiled and leaded his head up to Blaise's for a gentle passionate kiss, Blaise returned the action. "Hey babe." Draco muttered softly, pulling away. "Well, where is she?" Blaise said, sudden excitement filled his voice. "You are the most, annoying person I've ever know, you know that?" Draco muttered. "Yeah, I know, but you love me." Draco smiled and climbed out from under him, his body gently caressing Blaise's nether regions. Blaise arched up and gasped, "God how do you do that?" The dragon only walked out giving the signal that he panned to be followed. Blaise rolled his eyes and shot after him, deeply anxious of meeting this small treasure that Draco had finally managed to contain.
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