"Why not Charisma?" repeated Ron.
Charisma wiped her face, "Because I'm an arranged to someone."
"But daddy I don't want to go to a boring dinner with the stuck-up society," whined Charisma. "That's not the only reason why we're going darling" informed her father. "Then why are we?" "Because your husband to be is going to be there." "But daddy, I told you I'm in love with some one else." "I don't want to here it Charisma! Now go and get ready," Charisma's dad's voice rose and she knew straight away that that was the end of the conversation.
"May I please have some silence?" asked the Master of Ceremony for the night. Everyone in the Hall went quiet. "Thank-you. Wizards and Witches...It is time for the young couple you have all be waiting to see. *He* will do great things when he finishes school, he has money and may bring great evil. *She* also produces great power, has a voice more fabulous than a Veela and is the descendent of the famous Salzar Slitherin" Everyone in the Hall had their eyes fixed onto one of the old fashioned doors. "May I present to you Miss. Charisma Cruise and Mr. Draco Malfoy!" There was applause. Draco walked out of the door on the left side. Had his hair slicked back and was wearing an emerald coloured cloak. He looked extremely hot. Charisma walked out of the right side. Her shiny brown hair tied up neatly behind a tiara. She was wearing a ruby red ball dress. She looked like an angel in red. They slowly met in the middle. "I never knew you were a descendent of Slitherin" muttered Draco bowing. "And I never knew you were arranged to someone" gritted Charisma curtsying.
"Now the young couple will have their first ever dance" announced the MC and the music slowly started. "I can't believe it's you Draco" smiled Charisma as she danced. "Same here" said Draco. "Did you ever tell your father about us?" "No... When it comes to him, what he wants done will happen. What about you?" "Hmm... Same here" Charisma spun around. "Well at least we will be happy." "Yeah...You know they expect great things from us? The next Voldemort, but even stronger." "Yeah, so much pressure" "We could be the wizard and witch version of Bonnie and Clyde" giggled Charisma. "Who?" asked Draco confused. "Don't worry" said Charisma and rested her head on Draco's shoulder.
"Aren't they gorgeous together?" asked Narcissa, Draco's mother, to Charisma's mother Rose. Rose smiled and watched them dance. Draco and Charisma were made for each other. They didn't dance, they floated. But they didn't just float, it was like they were floating from cloud to cloud, ascending to the heavens.
"Thank-you Daddy!" Charisma kissed her dad. "I knew you'd like him, once you'd gotten to know him" hugged her dad. "Daddy, he's the guy I liked at school," informed Charisma. "He is?" "Yep" Charisma kissed him again. "I'm the luckiest girl in the world! With the best father ever!"
"Mr. Cruise, how can I help you?" a young, tall, slim, blonde figure stood at the door of Mr. Cruise's office. "You need some pleasure?" she sat on his table. "Actually Desirè, I need you to *pleasure* some one else." "Oh," Desirè bit her bottom lip. "His name is Draco Malfoy. Here is where you'll find him," Mr. Cruise gave her a piece of paper with a nightclub on it. "Why him and not you?" asked Desirè seductively. "He's my daughter's fiancee and I want to see if he's faithful" informed Mr. Cruise. "Oh, when do I get my money?" "Come back tomorrow, tell me what happened and then you'll get your money" "OK" Desirè kissed Mr. Cruise hard. So hard that he could feel them thumping after she'd stopped. "Bye" she blew him a kiss and walked out, with her hips swaying from side to side.
"Hey stranger!" Desirè sat down next to Draco who was sitting at the bar. Draco looked up at her, "Hey." "What are you doing here all alone?" Desirè curled her hair through her fingers. "Just need to get away from some stuff" Draco drank his shot of Wizards Orgasm. "Love problems?" Desirè place her hand on Draco's leg and started to move up. "No," he said, pushing her hand off his leg. "Other stuff." "Do you want me to make it better?" Desirè bit her bottom lip temptingly. "If it has anything to do with sex, or that stuff...No" Draco motioned the bartender, which was an elf. "Why not?" asked Desirè sadly. "Because I have a wonderful fiancee, whom I love and gives the best fucks ever! "You haven't fucked everyone in the world, have you?" asked Desirè sarcastically. "1 Bludger thanks" said Draco to the elf as it approached. The elf poured the drink and placed it on the bar. Draco nodded a thank-you to the elf then continued to talk to Desirè, "No, and I never will because I'm never going to fuck anyone else!" "Are you sure about that?" Desirè crossed her legs. "Look, you're beautiful and everything, and if I hadn't met my fiancee I'd probably left with you 5 minutes ago. But I have my fiancee and I wouldn't even fuck you if I was drunk!" "Why don't you ever say her name? Are you ashamed of her?" asked Desirè curiously. "No! I just don't want you to kill her or something, so that you can sleep with me," he said angrily, "because I've had that happen before!" "Oh" Desirè blushed. "Now, if you don't mind. I'll be leaving now!" Draco drank his Bludger and left.
"Mr. Cruise, he didn't sleep with me" said Desirè sadly, the next day, in his office. "Did you try everything in your power?" asked Mr. Cruise. "Yes, and he said, and I quote, 'I have my fiancee and I wouldn't even fuck you if I was drunk!'" "He actually said that?" asked Mr. Cruise sort of laughing. "Yep! So do I get my money?" Mr. Cruise gave her 50 gold coins. "Why double?" asked Desirè curiously. "What, don't I get any?" asked Mr. Cruise cheekily. "Oh, Mr. Cruise!" Desirè jumped on top of him and they did it, then and there.
*Knock Knock* Rose opened the door to find Draco there. "Yes?" Rose surveyed Draco's slim, muscular body. "Is Charisma here?" asked Draco looking into the Cruise household. "No, but would you like to come in," Rose positioned herself seductively. "Oh, it's OK" said Draco. "Please come in," insisted Rose. "I'd like to get to know my future son-in- law." "Oh all right," Draco walked into the beautifully decorated house. "This house reminds me of something" said Draco, looking around. "Oh Yes, they filmed the muggle movie 'Tomb Raider' here," Rose gave Draco a tour of the house...
... "And lucky last is my room," smiled Rose walking in, Draco followed her. Rose closed the door, and unbuttoned her shirt.
"But daddy I don't want to go to a boring dinner with the stuck-up society," whined Charisma. "That's not the only reason why we're going darling" informed her father. "Then why are we?" "Because your husband to be is going to be there." "But daddy, I told you I'm in love with some one else." "I don't want to here it Charisma! Now go and get ready," Charisma's dad's voice rose and she knew straight away that that was the end of the conversation.
"May I please have some silence?" asked the Master of Ceremony for the night. Everyone in the Hall went quiet. "Thank-you. Wizards and Witches...It is time for the young couple you have all be waiting to see. *He* will do great things when he finishes school, he has money and may bring great evil. *She* also produces great power, has a voice more fabulous than a Veela and is the descendent of the famous Salzar Slitherin" Everyone in the Hall had their eyes fixed onto one of the old fashioned doors. "May I present to you Miss. Charisma Cruise and Mr. Draco Malfoy!" There was applause. Draco walked out of the door on the left side. Had his hair slicked back and was wearing an emerald coloured cloak. He looked extremely hot. Charisma walked out of the right side. Her shiny brown hair tied up neatly behind a tiara. She was wearing a ruby red ball dress. She looked like an angel in red. They slowly met in the middle. "I never knew you were a descendent of Slitherin" muttered Draco bowing. "And I never knew you were arranged to someone" gritted Charisma curtsying.
"Now the young couple will have their first ever dance" announced the MC and the music slowly started. "I can't believe it's you Draco" smiled Charisma as she danced. "Same here" said Draco. "Did you ever tell your father about us?" "No... When it comes to him, what he wants done will happen. What about you?" "Hmm... Same here" Charisma spun around. "Well at least we will be happy." "Yeah...You know they expect great things from us? The next Voldemort, but even stronger." "Yeah, so much pressure" "We could be the wizard and witch version of Bonnie and Clyde" giggled Charisma. "Who?" asked Draco confused. "Don't worry" said Charisma and rested her head on Draco's shoulder.
"Aren't they gorgeous together?" asked Narcissa, Draco's mother, to Charisma's mother Rose. Rose smiled and watched them dance. Draco and Charisma were made for each other. They didn't dance, they floated. But they didn't just float, it was like they were floating from cloud to cloud, ascending to the heavens.
"Thank-you Daddy!" Charisma kissed her dad. "I knew you'd like him, once you'd gotten to know him" hugged her dad. "Daddy, he's the guy I liked at school," informed Charisma. "He is?" "Yep" Charisma kissed him again. "I'm the luckiest girl in the world! With the best father ever!"
"Mr. Cruise, how can I help you?" a young, tall, slim, blonde figure stood at the door of Mr. Cruise's office. "You need some pleasure?" she sat on his table. "Actually Desirè, I need you to *pleasure* some one else." "Oh," Desirè bit her bottom lip. "His name is Draco Malfoy. Here is where you'll find him," Mr. Cruise gave her a piece of paper with a nightclub on it. "Why him and not you?" asked Desirè seductively. "He's my daughter's fiancee and I want to see if he's faithful" informed Mr. Cruise. "Oh, when do I get my money?" "Come back tomorrow, tell me what happened and then you'll get your money" "OK" Desirè kissed Mr. Cruise hard. So hard that he could feel them thumping after she'd stopped. "Bye" she blew him a kiss and walked out, with her hips swaying from side to side.
"Hey stranger!" Desirè sat down next to Draco who was sitting at the bar. Draco looked up at her, "Hey." "What are you doing here all alone?" Desirè curled her hair through her fingers. "Just need to get away from some stuff" Draco drank his shot of Wizards Orgasm. "Love problems?" Desirè place her hand on Draco's leg and started to move up. "No," he said, pushing her hand off his leg. "Other stuff." "Do you want me to make it better?" Desirè bit her bottom lip temptingly. "If it has anything to do with sex, or that stuff...No" Draco motioned the bartender, which was an elf. "Why not?" asked Desirè sadly. "Because I have a wonderful fiancee, whom I love and gives the best fucks ever! "You haven't fucked everyone in the world, have you?" asked Desirè sarcastically. "1 Bludger thanks" said Draco to the elf as it approached. The elf poured the drink and placed it on the bar. Draco nodded a thank-you to the elf then continued to talk to Desirè, "No, and I never will because I'm never going to fuck anyone else!" "Are you sure about that?" Desirè crossed her legs. "Look, you're beautiful and everything, and if I hadn't met my fiancee I'd probably left with you 5 minutes ago. But I have my fiancee and I wouldn't even fuck you if I was drunk!" "Why don't you ever say her name? Are you ashamed of her?" asked Desirè curiously. "No! I just don't want you to kill her or something, so that you can sleep with me," he said angrily, "because I've had that happen before!" "Oh" Desirè blushed. "Now, if you don't mind. I'll be leaving now!" Draco drank his Bludger and left.
"Mr. Cruise, he didn't sleep with me" said Desirè sadly, the next day, in his office. "Did you try everything in your power?" asked Mr. Cruise. "Yes, and he said, and I quote, 'I have my fiancee and I wouldn't even fuck you if I was drunk!'" "He actually said that?" asked Mr. Cruise sort of laughing. "Yep! So do I get my money?" Mr. Cruise gave her 50 gold coins. "Why double?" asked Desirè curiously. "What, don't I get any?" asked Mr. Cruise cheekily. "Oh, Mr. Cruise!" Desirè jumped on top of him and they did it, then and there.
*Knock Knock* Rose opened the door to find Draco there. "Yes?" Rose surveyed Draco's slim, muscular body. "Is Charisma here?" asked Draco looking into the Cruise household. "No, but would you like to come in," Rose positioned herself seductively. "Oh, it's OK" said Draco. "Please come in," insisted Rose. "I'd like to get to know my future son-in- law." "Oh all right," Draco walked into the beautifully decorated house. "This house reminds me of something" said Draco, looking around. "Oh Yes, they filmed the muggle movie 'Tomb Raider' here," Rose gave Draco a tour of the house...
... "And lucky last is my room," smiled Rose walking in, Draco followed her. Rose closed the door, and unbuttoned her shirt.