Hello.
This is a repost of my story 'HELL ON EARTH'. I had a very good friend of mine beta it for me, banal. Things have been altered and changed. So....on with the show!!!
P.S I do not own Harry potter however much I wish I did.
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They say that to love someone, you must first love yourself. Perhaps, could this be true when it came to knowing? If it was... did anybody at Hogwarts truly know themselves? Because they certainly didn't know that shy, bookish girl in the library corner, who knew all the answers and stayed out of trouble.
She is not that girl.
I could use many words to show you, to say what girl she really is - she is enigmatic, she is mysterious, she is passionate, she is wild, she is driven, she is secret, she is primal, she is enticing, she is seductive, she is adventurous, she is fantastical - but what can you do when there is not only one word that can describe her? She is all those things, as well as incredibly real, but the only way see is to be shown.
Let me show you who she is.
The steaming water beat down on her shoulders as she stood beneath the shower, hoping to wash away the slight guilt she felt. Her chocolate- coloured eyes closed as she let the heated liquid caress her. Looking at the clock that hung next to the basin mirror she let out a sigh. She had two hours before they were due to pick her up. 'They' being her friends that she hung with every vacation. Neither Ron, nor Harry knew about her other friends, she didn't expect them to, they went to Durmstrang. They were in the same year as her though.
She turned the spray off and grabbed the dark blue towel from the heater where she had left it. She dried herself off quickly before applying moisturiser all over. Walking back in her room she looked at the selection of clothes on her bed and then to the picture that hung on the wall of her and her friends. They had taught her a lot over the vacations she had spent with them, especially Ember.
Ember Knight was the eldest of the group and was by far the most talented in the dark arts. She stood at 6" and had ebony black hair that hung at elbow level, streaked with silver, and her eyes, like molten steel, shimmered into a spectrum in the light. Her ears held many rings all of which highlighted the silver band that pierced the centre of her full, lower lip.
Next to Ember was Selene Davids. She preferred the weaponry side of magic and was always coming up with new ammo for them. Her eyes, though mainly amber in colour, were flecked delicately with a colour that could only be described as pure gold and chin length black hair framed her face. Selene stood proudly at 5" 6 inches and had no piercings, although she did carry a tattoo - an ancient, intricate celtic design on her chest above her breasts. An enticement to many, stranger and friend.
Behind Selene stood Sonya Thomson, who stood at 5" 9. Sonya, tall and lithe, had curly blond hair, which she pinned up always leaving a few strands to fall languidly around her jaw, framing her elfin features. Her baby blue eyes were searching seductively through her lashes, even for Hermione, who stood alone on the other side of the glass. Sonya liked charms best, and she was pretty good at them to say the least.
Next to her was Anya Bell and her twin brother Taylor. Anya's auburn hair hung low to the ground despite being held in a high ponytail and was splayed with a shimmering gold. Her eyes were an endless brown and she stood at a small 5" 6 inches like Selene. Anya's speciality, however, was the power of invocation. As well as her statutory wand she had an old but powerful staff that she used to invoke the many spirits she called upon. Her brother, Taylor preferred hand to hand combat to magic. His slightly darker auburn hair was short and spiked and his brown eyes held a devilish glint. He stood at 6"4 inches and was the calm and collected one of the bunch. She had never heard him raise his voice. It was smooth as chocolate, and flowed over her small form like treacle. He could talk his way out of any fight or argument, even though he could knock anyone's teeth out of their arse if he wanted to.
At the front of the photo were two males, lounged in front of the girls, one being Dylan Smith who was sat with his back leaning against his girlfriend, Anya's, legs. His black hair was short and spiked up with the tips a vivid red. His deep black eyes gave him a snake like quality and his 5"11 inches of height made him quite intimidating. Chris Guiness was the smart one of the guys - she got on really well with him when they were researching stuff. He stood at 6"2 inches and his dirty blond hair hung in curtains the tips of which, around his firm jawline, were dyed black. Chris had forest green eyes which sparkled with an emerald hue, eerie when under his stare. He could have been the youngest of their group but she couldn't be sure. She knew she was the second oldest next to Ember.
Smiling wistfully, she turned away from the photo to the clothes that lay on her bed. Her black silk bra and thong were folded neatly next to her tight leather trousers and black latex top. She dropped the towel she had wrapped round her torso and grabbed her underwear. She slid on the garments slowly, savouring the feel of the fine silk. Then, after running her hands over the soft leather of the trousers, she unzipped the sides to knee level, making it easier to wrap herself in them. She pulled them up her legs and fastened the button fly that kept them settled on her hips before pulling the zips on the legs closed and reaching for the top. She slid her arms into the tight latex and arranged it quickly as she zipped the front up all the way. She ran her fingers along the high neck of the top and smoothed the rest to fit her shape. Latex on skin. Nothing quite like it. She grinned.
After drying her hair quickly and changing the streaks in it from blue to red she swiftly made her way to the closet to find her footwear. Boots lined a whole wall in her walk-in closet and she immediately spied the pair she wanted. They had a small heel, made for dancing, on them and went to mid calf, made of black leather. She fished them off the shelf they rested on and slid her feet in before grabbing the red purse that rested on the dresser along with her keys and mobile phone.
"Mia, are you going out tonight?" Her 'mother' called in her usual irritating voice.
"Yes, I don't know what time I'll be home," she replied sitting at her black ash dresser and pulling out the scarlet red vanity case from the bottom drawer. "Or if I'll come home," she muttered to herself, opening the case and pulling out various make-up products to apply. She didn't bother with foundation or powder because, to be honest, she didn't need it, so she didn't see the point. Staring out the mirror, she began with a blood red eye-shadow brushing it delicately over her upper eye lids and added to that a deep green just above. She lined her eyes with black kohl eye pencil, deepening the brown of her irises and finished with mascara. Reaching into the vanity case again, her hand returned with something that looked like a vial of blood but was in fact a stunning red lip gloss. Dabbing the brush in and out of the dense liquid a few times, she withdrew it and painted her lips. Upper, thin but versatile... Lower, all the rage. She smiled at her reflection.
"Perfect," she chimed as she shoved the make up back in the case and jumped up. She left her room and locked the door with a small silver key before walking quickly down the stairs and peeked into the living room. Her 'parents' were sat talking to the neighbour so they didn't hear her leave, but they couldn't have missed the loud beep that came from the car waiting out front. She heard her 'parents' shuffle round and leave the living room as she ran for the gate. Jumping the small gate with a feline grace, she hopped into the red hot, blood red Mazda Rx-8 that belonged to Selene, and wished to anyone listening that she had a car like this.
"Hey Mia."
"Hey Selene, so what we doing tonight?" Mia asked strapping the seatbelt across her chest.
"Checking out this hot new club that I've been told about, it belongs to my uncle so we can get straight in no problem." Selene answered as she revved the car and sped off down the deserted street. They swerved around the corner and two other cars joined them, identical in make but one dark green with a silver dragon on the bonnet, and the other silver with a black tribal design down the sides.
They weren't in the car for much longer as the club came into view. Like a guiding light, a neon sign bearing the words 'Snake Pit' illuminated the sky with a silvery green as they parked the cars up and headed for the entrance. The queuers, fighting to get in, sent them dagger-tipped glares as they strolled past and went straight up to the entrance. Selene pulled out her VIP pass and flashed it to the bouncer, who stepped aside quickly for them with a smirk.
"Ok, that guy was way freaky!" Mia groaned waiting whilst Selene got rid of her jacket.
"Yeah, tell me about it." Selene smiled as they headed into the main room of the club, closely followed by the rest of the group, Ember in the lead.
The dance floor was buzzing with dancers. She watched the more flirtatious girls grinding themselves against the mens groins. Hermione had to laugh at their reactions as their eyes rolled back slightly. 'How pathetic. A man that can hardly hold his own when dancing is definitely not for me!' she thought, and she felt a hand grip her arm. She looked up to see Selene and Sonya heading over to a door that had the letters VIP in silver attached. They as good as dragged her through the entrance and over to a sofa where all three of them just flopped back and relaxed as a barman entered and immediately spotted them.
"Hey, can I have a vodka and coke, a lime bacardi breezer and a bottle of tequila with a three shot glasses." Soya shouted above the music to the man that was stood in front of them. The man nodded and scurried away. A few minutes later he returned with the drinks and a note.
"Hey, my cousins here, he wants us to meet him." Selene reported as she took a long swig from the barcardi breezer. She pulled out a pen from her pocket, never left home without one, just incase someone interesting happens to arrive, and scribbled a message back.
"So, who's your cousin then?" Mia asked pouring out three shots into the small glasses.
"Well, I've got to admit, even though he's my cousin, he is hot. His names Draco Malfoy and--" Selene started, but stopped abruptly when Mia suddenly sat bolt upright and spat out the tequila she had in her mouth.
Sonya burst into hysterics. After calming down and giving her friend time to wipe away the stray tequila (thank God for latex), she asked: "What's wrong Mia?"
"What isn't wrong? Please say you don't mean Draco Malfoy as in Hogwarts Slytherin Prefect!" Mia yelled desperately.
Selene smiled. "One and the same, why?"
"That guy made my life a living hell, still does!" Mia assured her, exasperatedly. Selene's face lit up.
"You mean that's the 'ferret boy' you were talking about?" Sonya asked giggling. Mia nodded solemnly and down another shot anxiously.
"Why do you call him ferret boy?" Selene asked with a sly smirk on her face.
"Well, in fourth year he was caught bullying some students and Alastor Moody, our defense against the dark arts teacher turned him into a white ferret and bounced him down the corridor. I call him ferret boy because he calls me mudblood!" Mia explained darkly. Selene looked slightly shocked.
"He calls you MUDBLOOD!?" Selene roared looking directly at Mia. Mia nodded calmly.
"Has done since day one." She wiped again at a little bit of tequila running over the rubber of her top.
Sonya silently asked Selene with her baby blue eyes motioning to the tequila bottle before immediately pouring out drinks. As if she needed to ask.
"Well, I'll sort him out when he gets up here. The waiter should have given him the note I wrote by now."
As if on que the door swung open and in walked none other then Draco Malfoy, flanked by his burly bodyguards, and some of the other Slytherins.
"Hey Selene, Sonya. Who's your new friend?" He enquired positioning himself on the arm of the sofa next to Selene.
"She's not a new friend, you've just never met her before. Draco, this is Mia, Hermione Granger." Selene replied whilst looking at her nails to check her black varnish wasn't chipped.
"Well, well, well, the mudblood scrubs up well." Draco smirked not noticing the harsh look coming from his cousin.
"Yeah cousin, about that." Selene said sweetly before standing up and slamming him against the nearby wall. "If you EVER call her that again, I will PERSONALLY tear off your genitals." She stopped for effect, letting the initial threat hang in the air, before finally adding the promise. "With my teeth!"
Draco gulped slightly before regaining his composure and putting the trademark smirk back in place.
"And besides, she isn't a mu....oh, I can't say that word! She was adopted, her real parents were purebloods, they were killed by Death Eaters just after she was born." Sonya glared watching as Mia knocked back her shot and poured herself another. Selene just smiled. "And besides, Mia is a great person." Then added disapprovingly: "Once you dig get past the bookworm cover she seems to have down to a T." Selene believed in being who you are.
All three girls laughed.
"Potter and Weasley are in for the shock of their life!" Selene yelled as she too knocked back a shot. Mia was now laid out completely on the sofa, a big smile on her face.
"You know, it's a pity you guys couldn't transfer, we could have had so much fun!" Mia giggled filling her shot glass yet again.
"Now there's an idea!" Ember smirked, lifting up Mia's legs and plopping down on the green sofa. She looked from the half empty bottle, to Mia, to the bottle again. "How many have you had?"
Mia smiled innocently and began to count on her fingers until Sonya answered for her.
"About seven. She's relaxing, don't worry." She said flippantly with a wave of her hand. "And why the concern, she's much more daring when she's zonked!"
Ember nodded in agreement as she pulled a waiter aside and necessarily ordered some more drinks.
Through the whole of this, Draco just sat staring, gob-smacked. Hermione Granger was a pureblood, and not only that but she was good friends with his cousin and her crowd. Not to mention the fact that she probably could drink his lackeys under the table. He had definitely missed something! Sighing to himself he shifted off the arm and sat on the sofa Mia and Ember were sat on, Mia's head right next to his lap.
"Mia, do you remember that article in cosmopolitan magazine about stilletto heels and buckles and Peter Kay?" Ember asked as the waiter returned with another two bottles of tequila and a tray of shot glasses. She smiled appreciatively (read as: flirtatiously) up at him.
"Yeah, I remember the conversation about one-dips."
"What are one-dips?" Draco asked very confused at the strange conversation.
"Hobnobs, now there's a biscuit for dipping. They're like the marines of the biscuit world!"Sonya chirped knocking back yet another tequila. Selene burst out laughing at the conversation and the extremely scared look on Draco's face.
"Girls, I think you're scaring my cousin!"
"Who cares! Explain it if you're that bothered!" Mia mumbled from her position on the sofa. Selene cracked up again in another bout of laughter but proceeded to explain about Peter Kay and the biscuit scenario.
This club wasn't so bad.
A little while later the rest of the group, being Anya, Taylor, Chris and Dylan entered. Dylan sat down next to Selene and pulled Anya onto his lap. Taylor sat on the arm of the sofa Draco had been sat on. Chris on the other hand couldn't resist the temptation of seeing Hermione sprawled out on the sofa and promptly sat down with a thud on her stomach.
"CHRIS!!!!!!!! THAT WAS NOT NICE!" Mia yelled trying to push her friend off of her. "God you need to lighten up a few pounds!"
Chris laughed heartily and moved off Mia, opting to sit on the floor in front of her instead. Taylor smiled evilly at the group and pulled a bottle of vile looking green liquid from his pocket. He poured out a shot for each of them and smiled yet again.
"Bottoms up!"
Each drank down the liquid quickly and grimaced as it burnt its anniceedy way down each of their throats.
"Taylor, how the hell did you get this stuff?!" Mia yelled looking up slightly alarmed.
"This guy sold me a bottle said it was really strong stuff. Why? What is it?" Taylor asked watching the others turn to look at Mia who had poured herself a second.
"Well, the guy was right about it being strong! Its called Absynthe. It and Jagermeister are probably the strongest alcoholic drink next to pure alcohol itself! Its illegal in England!" Mia reeled off absent-mindedly, and made a toast to thin air seeing as no one else was drinking yet. "85%." She downed it forcefully and shook her head a little, ridding herself of the harsh zing it left behind. Then smiled at them all. "Quality stuff though!"
She grabbed the bottle from him and poured yet another shot out. Selene just stared at her drinking friend and then to Draco who was just watching in awe as she drank a fourth and a fifth shot. After her seventh she put the bottle down and flopped back forcefully on the sofa.
"She's zonked!" Sonya yelled with a whoop, then sighed and shook her head, the flaxen blond strands of hair wavering in front of her ears. "But I'm not surprised... 85%."
Ember just giggled wildly as she took a few more shots from the bottle, Selene joining her. Pretty soon the bottle was completely empty. Mia, Selene and Ember were all holding onto each other for support as they stood up to dance to 'Excess' by Tricky.
Selene, facing Mia, had her hands resting on the smaller girl's waist and gently, but firmly, gripped them. Ember, grinning around her lip ring, met Selene's eyes across Mia's shoulder and let her hands find the same waist as Selene's had, closing the distance between her own hips and Mia's. Slowly they began to sway their friend, who eventually let the beat take over. As the music got heavier, the girls got dirtier, grinding harshly on each others hips. Selene was having a blast dancing and seeing as how she had polished off the last of the absynthe she decided to get a little daring. Winking at Ember, she grabbed Mia's gyrating hips, stilling them slightly, and pulled them tightly against her own. Both still dancing, Selene closed the gap slowly between their lips.
They stayed like that for several moments before pulling apart and grinning drunkenly. Neither girls' lipstick was smudged. The music by now had changed but they still moved together, having subconsciously altered their timing to the beat. Ember, however, was feeling a little left out and pouted. Mia, seeing the feigned hurt on her friend's face, couldn't help but giggle, but was quickly silenced by a crushing kiss, feeling the cold metal ring indent on her lower lip. There may just me a mark there tomorrow.
Draco sat gaping openly at the display. Blaise Zabini and Marcus Flint stood behind him. Crabbe and Goyle had wandered off somewhere but he couldn't care right now. He couldn't believe this was bookworm Granger in front of him making out with his cousin and her best friend.
Marcus and Blaise sat down on the sofa next to Draco with their drinks whilst watching the girls. Taylor saw the looks on their faces and laughed.
"You really should have come out with us when we invited you. They're like this all the time. Give them drink, good music and each other and they're satisfied." Taylor said offhand. Draco regained his composure quickly and looked to Blaise and Marcus before looking back at the girls who had now broken apart but were still grinding against each other.
"Well, if no-ones going to pull them apart and make out with them as usual then you won't mind if I join them then will you?!" Anya yelled, wandering over to the aforesaid trio. Mia and Ember smiled and opened their arms for Anya to join in. Anya giggled as the girls all moved in rhythm together.
Eventually the girls broke off into two, Selene staying with Mia whilst Anya stayed with Ember. Anya and Ember, one fresh and ready to dance, one always ready to dance continued to move even after Mia and Selene retreated to the guest room again.
"Hey, move up!" Mia moaned, Draco was smiling devilishly at her and before she could think of a snide comment to throw at him he had grabbed her wrist and pulled her onto his lap. She turned slightly in his grip and gave a feral growl.
"What the hell a--!" she started to say but was abruptly cut off by Draco's lips searing her own, his hand swept up to her waist pulling her closer. Unknown to either of them Selene was silently cheering them both on.
Draco deepened the kiss quickly and, much to his pleasure, she responded with just as much force. Not caring too much about the outside world, they didn't really keep track of how long they had been kissing when a voice rudely interrupted them.
"Hey you whore! Let go of my Drakie!!!" the voice squealed harshly. Hermione broke the kiss to look up into the face of a rather funny looking Pansy Parkinson. She lent down and whispered something quick to Draco who was at the time a little pre-occupied with her neck, nipping gently. He looked up annoyed and then over to the door to see Crabbe and Goyle stood there quietly.
"Pansy, get the hell out of my face! I'm trying to enjoy myself!" He yelled above the music, tightening his hold on Mia as she tried to wriggle loose. Pansy just pouted in what she must have thought to be a seductive manner.
"You can enjoy yourself with me babe!" she crooned. Draco smirked and laughed a little before signalling to Crabbe and Goyle who came over and as good as dragged Pansy away. He then turned his attention back to the little demon on his lap. She was still struggling silently against his hands but the fact the she was wriggling didn't make his, erm, situation any better.
"If you don't stop your infernal movements you will be spending the night with me!!!" He threatened. She giggled sweetly.
"Why? What have I done?"
He grabbed her hand roughly and brought it down between them to where his erection was straining at his rather tight yummy trousers. Mia just smiled.
"I still don't get it, what's that got to do with this?" she almost sang, wriggling wildly knowing exactly what she was doing to him. He pushed her up roughly off of him and grabbed her hand before tugging her down a small corridor and into an office.
"You want to take this further then?" he asked closing the door and moving towards her. She let a small smile spread across her face before pouting innocently.
"I want another drink!" she whined quietly. Draco smirked yet again and pulled out a bottle of tequila from a small sideboard. He poured her a shot out quickly and passed her it. He watched in silence as she downed it. There was a sharp knock on the door.
"Hey Draco, we want Mia back, she's staying at mine tonight. I can't have her 'rents calling me asking why she isn't at my place!" Selene's voice rattled from the other side of the door.
"Well then I'm coming too. Me and 'Mia' have some unfinished business!" He replied as he leaned in and hungrily kissed the girl perched on the edge of the desk. Mia mewled sweetly at the heated contact and felt him get closer to wrap his arms around her waist. He kept on kissing her until they had to separate to breathe, but he didn't let go of her. Instead he pushed her back and laid her on the desk. Instinctively, her legs came up and wrapped around his waist, and he smirked cruelly at her.
"You've done this before, I can tell!" He whispered grinding his hips onto hers making her moan softly. His hand came up to the inside of her knee and trailed up to the leather covered nexus at the top of her thighs. His other hand then went to the small of her back and pulled her up abruptly making her back arch, her hair was splayed violently round her face as he leaned in again for another kiss. He was millimetres from his target when someone, namely Selene, banged again on the door impatiently.
"Draco, I meant NOW!"
Draco pulled away from Mia slightly and glared at the door.
"Ok OK!!" He yelled angrily. He turned again to the temptress in front of him and grinned, "We'd better get back to the club or Selene will have my head."
Mia just giggled innocently. Draco let yet another trademark smirk play across his lips.
"Oh no you don't! You're not playing innocent with me anymore 'Mia'" he snarled leaning in and nipping at her neck, to his satisfaction she gave out a small yelp and gripped onto him. He leaned away from her enough to look down and silently praise the teeth-marks that had branded her flesh. He had left his mark.
Stepping back from her he grabbed her hand and pulled her with him. One of her arms was still wound round his waist, quickly he slipped his round hers so she couldn't move her own and pulled her to the door.
Selene was beginning to get impatient as she stood silently by the door. She raised her hand to knock again just as the door opened and out came her cousin, Draco and one thoroughly kissed Mia. Selene shook her head but gave a sly grin to Blaise who was sat sobering up from her little attack. Whilst the aforementioned where in the office, Selene had pounced on Blaise, knocking him off balance and had straddled his lap as she kissed him hard. It had been a matter of seconds before he had responded and kissed her back just as viciously.
Draco pulled Mia into the main area again and let go of her to sit on the sofa. He reached over to grab her back to him and pull her onto his lap, but his hand only met air. He looked around quickly only to see Selene dragging Mia down the stairs and onto the dance floor.
On their way, Mia grinned idly, sometimes even winked, at the passing guys. Most of them studied her astutely, looking her up and down as if she was a restaurant menu, but she wasn't interested. They seemed rather boring. Eventually, both she and Selene got to the middle of the floor and almost instantly they began to dance with each other like they had done earlier. They moved expertly together, as always, performing for the crowd that gathered around to watch the two girl get as close to sex as was possible without actualy getting there. The music switched quickly to Adrenaline by Gavin Rossdale (xXx soundtrack). Selene's feral grin widened more as Mia's hips took her body down to the floor with each beat of the music. They let the sound slide over their bodies like a familiar bedsheet, letting go. Mia threw her head back as she came back up as Selene caressed her neck with her lips.
From his view Draco could see that, unsurprisingly, most of the crowd they had attracted were male. He looked over to Blaise who was watching the display with rapt fascination and tapped his friend on the shoulder. Blaise grinned menacingly at his friend and followed him out of the private area, onto the dance floor. They managed to push past all of the hungry spectators and stalked up to the girls silently.
Selene spotted two familiar figures stalking towards them and bent down to kiss Mia passionately, running her hands along the tight latex with the internal grin of one who knows that the world is about to be thrown slightly. Some of the neanderthals watching them whooped loudly at the girl- on-girl action and one or two of the braver ones approached the pair but where beaten by none other then Draco Malfoy and Blaise Zabini. Technologicque park by Orbital was blasting through the speaker system now as Draco and Blaise moved round the girls like predators. Draco stopped in front of Mia and gripped her hips, pulling her away from Selene slightly so Blaise could wrap his arms round the amber eyed devil.
Blaise managed to find Selene's hands which just happened to be positioned on Mia's thighs, slinking up and down as they moved to the music. He pulled at he wrists slightly, effectively pulling her away from Mia and into his embrace, he brought both of her wrists up to his neck and hooked them round as he ran his hands down to her hips. They moved agonisingly slow on each other with the beat.
Draco was moving as close to Mia as possible, as if he was trying to climb into her, as she swayed her hips seductively capturing his hungry eyes with her own. His hands were tight on her waist whilst one of hers was clutching his shoulder and the other was stroking through his hair. Her breath grew laboured as he lowered his mouth to her neck and kissed his way up to her earlobe. One of his hands left her waist and brushed its up to her neck pulling her head towards him more. Draco eyed the envious crowd around him calmly. Men were glaring at him intensely they moved ever closer under the hypnotic rhythm and he grinned to himself, and the watchers, with pride and determination. There was no way in hell they were going to get their hands on his little minx.
Selene gyrated sharply to the music as the beat came louder and stronger and Blaise was groaning with every move she made. He was going to be hard pushed to control himself when they were alone from now on. Selene let her eyes wander slightly until she found her cousin and Mia in a rather compromising position, his hand that had remained on her waist had slid down and was now on her petite backside. From her viewpoint she could see him kissing her with savage like movements. They were both covered in a thin layer of sweat making Selene laugh. 'Way better then Pansy!' she thought as Blaise's hands began to wander over her form.
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Draco could feel himself getting hot and hard pretty quickly under Mia's unconscious ministrations. Her body was grinding on him in an almost violent way, he was still having a hard time believing this was Hermione Granger, the bookworm from school. Glancing down from his place at her neck, he removed the hand from the back of her head and brought it down to the zip on her top, waiting for her to tell him to stop. She didn't. He unzipped it cruelly slowly to just above her breasts, respecting the fact that she deserved some privacy, also, fiercely possessive of her. No one but he would get to see any more than this. He inhaled the heat of her and the smell of latex tainted sweat, seeing how she glowed beneath her black attire, and ran his thumb along her chest, wiping the perspiration and grinning to himself until he eventually moved the hand round to the back of her head again. Draco smiled slightly, still moving against her with force, and looked up to the private area only to see his Dad, Lucius and Sirius Black talking over drinks. Draco jut laughed inwardly.
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Well, this is the end of my first revamped chapter. Please read and review, tell me what you think.
Eternal Temptress
This is a repost of my story 'HELL ON EARTH'. I had a very good friend of mine beta it for me, banal. Things have been altered and changed. So....on with the show!!!
P.S I do not own Harry potter however much I wish I did.
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They say that to love someone, you must first love yourself. Perhaps, could this be true when it came to knowing? If it was... did anybody at Hogwarts truly know themselves? Because they certainly didn't know that shy, bookish girl in the library corner, who knew all the answers and stayed out of trouble.
She is not that girl.
I could use many words to show you, to say what girl she really is - she is enigmatic, she is mysterious, she is passionate, she is wild, she is driven, she is secret, she is primal, she is enticing, she is seductive, she is adventurous, she is fantastical - but what can you do when there is not only one word that can describe her? She is all those things, as well as incredibly real, but the only way see is to be shown.
Let me show you who she is.
The steaming water beat down on her shoulders as she stood beneath the shower, hoping to wash away the slight guilt she felt. Her chocolate- coloured eyes closed as she let the heated liquid caress her. Looking at the clock that hung next to the basin mirror she let out a sigh. She had two hours before they were due to pick her up. 'They' being her friends that she hung with every vacation. Neither Ron, nor Harry knew about her other friends, she didn't expect them to, they went to Durmstrang. They were in the same year as her though.
She turned the spray off and grabbed the dark blue towel from the heater where she had left it. She dried herself off quickly before applying moisturiser all over. Walking back in her room she looked at the selection of clothes on her bed and then to the picture that hung on the wall of her and her friends. They had taught her a lot over the vacations she had spent with them, especially Ember.
Ember Knight was the eldest of the group and was by far the most talented in the dark arts. She stood at 6" and had ebony black hair that hung at elbow level, streaked with silver, and her eyes, like molten steel, shimmered into a spectrum in the light. Her ears held many rings all of which highlighted the silver band that pierced the centre of her full, lower lip.
Next to Ember was Selene Davids. She preferred the weaponry side of magic and was always coming up with new ammo for them. Her eyes, though mainly amber in colour, were flecked delicately with a colour that could only be described as pure gold and chin length black hair framed her face. Selene stood proudly at 5" 6 inches and had no piercings, although she did carry a tattoo - an ancient, intricate celtic design on her chest above her breasts. An enticement to many, stranger and friend.
Behind Selene stood Sonya Thomson, who stood at 5" 9. Sonya, tall and lithe, had curly blond hair, which she pinned up always leaving a few strands to fall languidly around her jaw, framing her elfin features. Her baby blue eyes were searching seductively through her lashes, even for Hermione, who stood alone on the other side of the glass. Sonya liked charms best, and she was pretty good at them to say the least.
Next to her was Anya Bell and her twin brother Taylor. Anya's auburn hair hung low to the ground despite being held in a high ponytail and was splayed with a shimmering gold. Her eyes were an endless brown and she stood at a small 5" 6 inches like Selene. Anya's speciality, however, was the power of invocation. As well as her statutory wand she had an old but powerful staff that she used to invoke the many spirits she called upon. Her brother, Taylor preferred hand to hand combat to magic. His slightly darker auburn hair was short and spiked and his brown eyes held a devilish glint. He stood at 6"4 inches and was the calm and collected one of the bunch. She had never heard him raise his voice. It was smooth as chocolate, and flowed over her small form like treacle. He could talk his way out of any fight or argument, even though he could knock anyone's teeth out of their arse if he wanted to.
At the front of the photo were two males, lounged in front of the girls, one being Dylan Smith who was sat with his back leaning against his girlfriend, Anya's, legs. His black hair was short and spiked up with the tips a vivid red. His deep black eyes gave him a snake like quality and his 5"11 inches of height made him quite intimidating. Chris Guiness was the smart one of the guys - she got on really well with him when they were researching stuff. He stood at 6"2 inches and his dirty blond hair hung in curtains the tips of which, around his firm jawline, were dyed black. Chris had forest green eyes which sparkled with an emerald hue, eerie when under his stare. He could have been the youngest of their group but she couldn't be sure. She knew she was the second oldest next to Ember.
Smiling wistfully, she turned away from the photo to the clothes that lay on her bed. Her black silk bra and thong were folded neatly next to her tight leather trousers and black latex top. She dropped the towel she had wrapped round her torso and grabbed her underwear. She slid on the garments slowly, savouring the feel of the fine silk. Then, after running her hands over the soft leather of the trousers, she unzipped the sides to knee level, making it easier to wrap herself in them. She pulled them up her legs and fastened the button fly that kept them settled on her hips before pulling the zips on the legs closed and reaching for the top. She slid her arms into the tight latex and arranged it quickly as she zipped the front up all the way. She ran her fingers along the high neck of the top and smoothed the rest to fit her shape. Latex on skin. Nothing quite like it. She grinned.
After drying her hair quickly and changing the streaks in it from blue to red she swiftly made her way to the closet to find her footwear. Boots lined a whole wall in her walk-in closet and she immediately spied the pair she wanted. They had a small heel, made for dancing, on them and went to mid calf, made of black leather. She fished them off the shelf they rested on and slid her feet in before grabbing the red purse that rested on the dresser along with her keys and mobile phone.
"Mia, are you going out tonight?" Her 'mother' called in her usual irritating voice.
"Yes, I don't know what time I'll be home," she replied sitting at her black ash dresser and pulling out the scarlet red vanity case from the bottom drawer. "Or if I'll come home," she muttered to herself, opening the case and pulling out various make-up products to apply. She didn't bother with foundation or powder because, to be honest, she didn't need it, so she didn't see the point. Staring out the mirror, she began with a blood red eye-shadow brushing it delicately over her upper eye lids and added to that a deep green just above. She lined her eyes with black kohl eye pencil, deepening the brown of her irises and finished with mascara. Reaching into the vanity case again, her hand returned with something that looked like a vial of blood but was in fact a stunning red lip gloss. Dabbing the brush in and out of the dense liquid a few times, she withdrew it and painted her lips. Upper, thin but versatile... Lower, all the rage. She smiled at her reflection.
"Perfect," she chimed as she shoved the make up back in the case and jumped up. She left her room and locked the door with a small silver key before walking quickly down the stairs and peeked into the living room. Her 'parents' were sat talking to the neighbour so they didn't hear her leave, but they couldn't have missed the loud beep that came from the car waiting out front. She heard her 'parents' shuffle round and leave the living room as she ran for the gate. Jumping the small gate with a feline grace, she hopped into the red hot, blood red Mazda Rx-8 that belonged to Selene, and wished to anyone listening that she had a car like this.
"Hey Mia."
"Hey Selene, so what we doing tonight?" Mia asked strapping the seatbelt across her chest.
"Checking out this hot new club that I've been told about, it belongs to my uncle so we can get straight in no problem." Selene answered as she revved the car and sped off down the deserted street. They swerved around the corner and two other cars joined them, identical in make but one dark green with a silver dragon on the bonnet, and the other silver with a black tribal design down the sides.
They weren't in the car for much longer as the club came into view. Like a guiding light, a neon sign bearing the words 'Snake Pit' illuminated the sky with a silvery green as they parked the cars up and headed for the entrance. The queuers, fighting to get in, sent them dagger-tipped glares as they strolled past and went straight up to the entrance. Selene pulled out her VIP pass and flashed it to the bouncer, who stepped aside quickly for them with a smirk.
"Ok, that guy was way freaky!" Mia groaned waiting whilst Selene got rid of her jacket.
"Yeah, tell me about it." Selene smiled as they headed into the main room of the club, closely followed by the rest of the group, Ember in the lead.
The dance floor was buzzing with dancers. She watched the more flirtatious girls grinding themselves against the mens groins. Hermione had to laugh at their reactions as their eyes rolled back slightly. 'How pathetic. A man that can hardly hold his own when dancing is definitely not for me!' she thought, and she felt a hand grip her arm. She looked up to see Selene and Sonya heading over to a door that had the letters VIP in silver attached. They as good as dragged her through the entrance and over to a sofa where all three of them just flopped back and relaxed as a barman entered and immediately spotted them.
"Hey, can I have a vodka and coke, a lime bacardi breezer and a bottle of tequila with a three shot glasses." Soya shouted above the music to the man that was stood in front of them. The man nodded and scurried away. A few minutes later he returned with the drinks and a note.
"Hey, my cousins here, he wants us to meet him." Selene reported as she took a long swig from the barcardi breezer. She pulled out a pen from her pocket, never left home without one, just incase someone interesting happens to arrive, and scribbled a message back.
"So, who's your cousin then?" Mia asked pouring out three shots into the small glasses.
"Well, I've got to admit, even though he's my cousin, he is hot. His names Draco Malfoy and--" Selene started, but stopped abruptly when Mia suddenly sat bolt upright and spat out the tequila she had in her mouth.
Sonya burst into hysterics. After calming down and giving her friend time to wipe away the stray tequila (thank God for latex), she asked: "What's wrong Mia?"
"What isn't wrong? Please say you don't mean Draco Malfoy as in Hogwarts Slytherin Prefect!" Mia yelled desperately.
Selene smiled. "One and the same, why?"
"That guy made my life a living hell, still does!" Mia assured her, exasperatedly. Selene's face lit up.
"You mean that's the 'ferret boy' you were talking about?" Sonya asked giggling. Mia nodded solemnly and down another shot anxiously.
"Why do you call him ferret boy?" Selene asked with a sly smirk on her face.
"Well, in fourth year he was caught bullying some students and Alastor Moody, our defense against the dark arts teacher turned him into a white ferret and bounced him down the corridor. I call him ferret boy because he calls me mudblood!" Mia explained darkly. Selene looked slightly shocked.
"He calls you MUDBLOOD!?" Selene roared looking directly at Mia. Mia nodded calmly.
"Has done since day one." She wiped again at a little bit of tequila running over the rubber of her top.
Sonya silently asked Selene with her baby blue eyes motioning to the tequila bottle before immediately pouring out drinks. As if she needed to ask.
"Well, I'll sort him out when he gets up here. The waiter should have given him the note I wrote by now."
As if on que the door swung open and in walked none other then Draco Malfoy, flanked by his burly bodyguards, and some of the other Slytherins.
"Hey Selene, Sonya. Who's your new friend?" He enquired positioning himself on the arm of the sofa next to Selene.
"She's not a new friend, you've just never met her before. Draco, this is Mia, Hermione Granger." Selene replied whilst looking at her nails to check her black varnish wasn't chipped.
"Well, well, well, the mudblood scrubs up well." Draco smirked not noticing the harsh look coming from his cousin.
"Yeah cousin, about that." Selene said sweetly before standing up and slamming him against the nearby wall. "If you EVER call her that again, I will PERSONALLY tear off your genitals." She stopped for effect, letting the initial threat hang in the air, before finally adding the promise. "With my teeth!"
Draco gulped slightly before regaining his composure and putting the trademark smirk back in place.
"And besides, she isn't a mu....oh, I can't say that word! She was adopted, her real parents were purebloods, they were killed by Death Eaters just after she was born." Sonya glared watching as Mia knocked back her shot and poured herself another. Selene just smiled. "And besides, Mia is a great person." Then added disapprovingly: "Once you dig get past the bookworm cover she seems to have down to a T." Selene believed in being who you are.
All three girls laughed.
"Potter and Weasley are in for the shock of their life!" Selene yelled as she too knocked back a shot. Mia was now laid out completely on the sofa, a big smile on her face.
"You know, it's a pity you guys couldn't transfer, we could have had so much fun!" Mia giggled filling her shot glass yet again.
"Now there's an idea!" Ember smirked, lifting up Mia's legs and plopping down on the green sofa. She looked from the half empty bottle, to Mia, to the bottle again. "How many have you had?"
Mia smiled innocently and began to count on her fingers until Sonya answered for her.
"About seven. She's relaxing, don't worry." She said flippantly with a wave of her hand. "And why the concern, she's much more daring when she's zonked!"
Ember nodded in agreement as she pulled a waiter aside and necessarily ordered some more drinks.
Through the whole of this, Draco just sat staring, gob-smacked. Hermione Granger was a pureblood, and not only that but she was good friends with his cousin and her crowd. Not to mention the fact that she probably could drink his lackeys under the table. He had definitely missed something! Sighing to himself he shifted off the arm and sat on the sofa Mia and Ember were sat on, Mia's head right next to his lap.
"Mia, do you remember that article in cosmopolitan magazine about stilletto heels and buckles and Peter Kay?" Ember asked as the waiter returned with another two bottles of tequila and a tray of shot glasses. She smiled appreciatively (read as: flirtatiously) up at him.
"Yeah, I remember the conversation about one-dips."
"What are one-dips?" Draco asked very confused at the strange conversation.
"Hobnobs, now there's a biscuit for dipping. They're like the marines of the biscuit world!"Sonya chirped knocking back yet another tequila. Selene burst out laughing at the conversation and the extremely scared look on Draco's face.
"Girls, I think you're scaring my cousin!"
"Who cares! Explain it if you're that bothered!" Mia mumbled from her position on the sofa. Selene cracked up again in another bout of laughter but proceeded to explain about Peter Kay and the biscuit scenario.
This club wasn't so bad.
A little while later the rest of the group, being Anya, Taylor, Chris and Dylan entered. Dylan sat down next to Selene and pulled Anya onto his lap. Taylor sat on the arm of the sofa Draco had been sat on. Chris on the other hand couldn't resist the temptation of seeing Hermione sprawled out on the sofa and promptly sat down with a thud on her stomach.
"CHRIS!!!!!!!! THAT WAS NOT NICE!" Mia yelled trying to push her friend off of her. "God you need to lighten up a few pounds!"
Chris laughed heartily and moved off Mia, opting to sit on the floor in front of her instead. Taylor smiled evilly at the group and pulled a bottle of vile looking green liquid from his pocket. He poured out a shot for each of them and smiled yet again.
"Bottoms up!"
Each drank down the liquid quickly and grimaced as it burnt its anniceedy way down each of their throats.
"Taylor, how the hell did you get this stuff?!" Mia yelled looking up slightly alarmed.
"This guy sold me a bottle said it was really strong stuff. Why? What is it?" Taylor asked watching the others turn to look at Mia who had poured herself a second.
"Well, the guy was right about it being strong! Its called Absynthe. It and Jagermeister are probably the strongest alcoholic drink next to pure alcohol itself! Its illegal in England!" Mia reeled off absent-mindedly, and made a toast to thin air seeing as no one else was drinking yet. "85%." She downed it forcefully and shook her head a little, ridding herself of the harsh zing it left behind. Then smiled at them all. "Quality stuff though!"
She grabbed the bottle from him and poured yet another shot out. Selene just stared at her drinking friend and then to Draco who was just watching in awe as she drank a fourth and a fifth shot. After her seventh she put the bottle down and flopped back forcefully on the sofa.
"She's zonked!" Sonya yelled with a whoop, then sighed and shook her head, the flaxen blond strands of hair wavering in front of her ears. "But I'm not surprised... 85%."
Ember just giggled wildly as she took a few more shots from the bottle, Selene joining her. Pretty soon the bottle was completely empty. Mia, Selene and Ember were all holding onto each other for support as they stood up to dance to 'Excess' by Tricky.
Selene, facing Mia, had her hands resting on the smaller girl's waist and gently, but firmly, gripped them. Ember, grinning around her lip ring, met Selene's eyes across Mia's shoulder and let her hands find the same waist as Selene's had, closing the distance between her own hips and Mia's. Slowly they began to sway their friend, who eventually let the beat take over. As the music got heavier, the girls got dirtier, grinding harshly on each others hips. Selene was having a blast dancing and seeing as how she had polished off the last of the absynthe she decided to get a little daring. Winking at Ember, she grabbed Mia's gyrating hips, stilling them slightly, and pulled them tightly against her own. Both still dancing, Selene closed the gap slowly between their lips.
They stayed like that for several moments before pulling apart and grinning drunkenly. Neither girls' lipstick was smudged. The music by now had changed but they still moved together, having subconsciously altered their timing to the beat. Ember, however, was feeling a little left out and pouted. Mia, seeing the feigned hurt on her friend's face, couldn't help but giggle, but was quickly silenced by a crushing kiss, feeling the cold metal ring indent on her lower lip. There may just me a mark there tomorrow.
Draco sat gaping openly at the display. Blaise Zabini and Marcus Flint stood behind him. Crabbe and Goyle had wandered off somewhere but he couldn't care right now. He couldn't believe this was bookworm Granger in front of him making out with his cousin and her best friend.
Marcus and Blaise sat down on the sofa next to Draco with their drinks whilst watching the girls. Taylor saw the looks on their faces and laughed.
"You really should have come out with us when we invited you. They're like this all the time. Give them drink, good music and each other and they're satisfied." Taylor said offhand. Draco regained his composure quickly and looked to Blaise and Marcus before looking back at the girls who had now broken apart but were still grinding against each other.
"Well, if no-ones going to pull them apart and make out with them as usual then you won't mind if I join them then will you?!" Anya yelled, wandering over to the aforesaid trio. Mia and Ember smiled and opened their arms for Anya to join in. Anya giggled as the girls all moved in rhythm together.
Eventually the girls broke off into two, Selene staying with Mia whilst Anya stayed with Ember. Anya and Ember, one fresh and ready to dance, one always ready to dance continued to move even after Mia and Selene retreated to the guest room again.
"Hey, move up!" Mia moaned, Draco was smiling devilishly at her and before she could think of a snide comment to throw at him he had grabbed her wrist and pulled her onto his lap. She turned slightly in his grip and gave a feral growl.
"What the hell a--!" she started to say but was abruptly cut off by Draco's lips searing her own, his hand swept up to her waist pulling her closer. Unknown to either of them Selene was silently cheering them both on.
Draco deepened the kiss quickly and, much to his pleasure, she responded with just as much force. Not caring too much about the outside world, they didn't really keep track of how long they had been kissing when a voice rudely interrupted them.
"Hey you whore! Let go of my Drakie!!!" the voice squealed harshly. Hermione broke the kiss to look up into the face of a rather funny looking Pansy Parkinson. She lent down and whispered something quick to Draco who was at the time a little pre-occupied with her neck, nipping gently. He looked up annoyed and then over to the door to see Crabbe and Goyle stood there quietly.
"Pansy, get the hell out of my face! I'm trying to enjoy myself!" He yelled above the music, tightening his hold on Mia as she tried to wriggle loose. Pansy just pouted in what she must have thought to be a seductive manner.
"You can enjoy yourself with me babe!" she crooned. Draco smirked and laughed a little before signalling to Crabbe and Goyle who came over and as good as dragged Pansy away. He then turned his attention back to the little demon on his lap. She was still struggling silently against his hands but the fact the she was wriggling didn't make his, erm, situation any better.
"If you don't stop your infernal movements you will be spending the night with me!!!" He threatened. She giggled sweetly.
"Why? What have I done?"
He grabbed her hand roughly and brought it down between them to where his erection was straining at his rather tight yummy trousers. Mia just smiled.
"I still don't get it, what's that got to do with this?" she almost sang, wriggling wildly knowing exactly what she was doing to him. He pushed her up roughly off of him and grabbed her hand before tugging her down a small corridor and into an office.
"You want to take this further then?" he asked closing the door and moving towards her. She let a small smile spread across her face before pouting innocently.
"I want another drink!" she whined quietly. Draco smirked yet again and pulled out a bottle of tequila from a small sideboard. He poured her a shot out quickly and passed her it. He watched in silence as she downed it. There was a sharp knock on the door.
"Hey Draco, we want Mia back, she's staying at mine tonight. I can't have her 'rents calling me asking why she isn't at my place!" Selene's voice rattled from the other side of the door.
"Well then I'm coming too. Me and 'Mia' have some unfinished business!" He replied as he leaned in and hungrily kissed the girl perched on the edge of the desk. Mia mewled sweetly at the heated contact and felt him get closer to wrap his arms around her waist. He kept on kissing her until they had to separate to breathe, but he didn't let go of her. Instead he pushed her back and laid her on the desk. Instinctively, her legs came up and wrapped around his waist, and he smirked cruelly at her.
"You've done this before, I can tell!" He whispered grinding his hips onto hers making her moan softly. His hand came up to the inside of her knee and trailed up to the leather covered nexus at the top of her thighs. His other hand then went to the small of her back and pulled her up abruptly making her back arch, her hair was splayed violently round her face as he leaned in again for another kiss. He was millimetres from his target when someone, namely Selene, banged again on the door impatiently.
"Draco, I meant NOW!"
Draco pulled away from Mia slightly and glared at the door.
"Ok OK!!" He yelled angrily. He turned again to the temptress in front of him and grinned, "We'd better get back to the club or Selene will have my head."
Mia just giggled innocently. Draco let yet another trademark smirk play across his lips.
"Oh no you don't! You're not playing innocent with me anymore 'Mia'" he snarled leaning in and nipping at her neck, to his satisfaction she gave out a small yelp and gripped onto him. He leaned away from her enough to look down and silently praise the teeth-marks that had branded her flesh. He had left his mark.
Stepping back from her he grabbed her hand and pulled her with him. One of her arms was still wound round his waist, quickly he slipped his round hers so she couldn't move her own and pulled her to the door.
Selene was beginning to get impatient as she stood silently by the door. She raised her hand to knock again just as the door opened and out came her cousin, Draco and one thoroughly kissed Mia. Selene shook her head but gave a sly grin to Blaise who was sat sobering up from her little attack. Whilst the aforementioned where in the office, Selene had pounced on Blaise, knocking him off balance and had straddled his lap as she kissed him hard. It had been a matter of seconds before he had responded and kissed her back just as viciously.
Draco pulled Mia into the main area again and let go of her to sit on the sofa. He reached over to grab her back to him and pull her onto his lap, but his hand only met air. He looked around quickly only to see Selene dragging Mia down the stairs and onto the dance floor.
On their way, Mia grinned idly, sometimes even winked, at the passing guys. Most of them studied her astutely, looking her up and down as if she was a restaurant menu, but she wasn't interested. They seemed rather boring. Eventually, both she and Selene got to the middle of the floor and almost instantly they began to dance with each other like they had done earlier. They moved expertly together, as always, performing for the crowd that gathered around to watch the two girl get as close to sex as was possible without actualy getting there. The music switched quickly to Adrenaline by Gavin Rossdale (xXx soundtrack). Selene's feral grin widened more as Mia's hips took her body down to the floor with each beat of the music. They let the sound slide over their bodies like a familiar bedsheet, letting go. Mia threw her head back as she came back up as Selene caressed her neck with her lips.
From his view Draco could see that, unsurprisingly, most of the crowd they had attracted were male. He looked over to Blaise who was watching the display with rapt fascination and tapped his friend on the shoulder. Blaise grinned menacingly at his friend and followed him out of the private area, onto the dance floor. They managed to push past all of the hungry spectators and stalked up to the girls silently.
Selene spotted two familiar figures stalking towards them and bent down to kiss Mia passionately, running her hands along the tight latex with the internal grin of one who knows that the world is about to be thrown slightly. Some of the neanderthals watching them whooped loudly at the girl- on-girl action and one or two of the braver ones approached the pair but where beaten by none other then Draco Malfoy and Blaise Zabini. Technologicque park by Orbital was blasting through the speaker system now as Draco and Blaise moved round the girls like predators. Draco stopped in front of Mia and gripped her hips, pulling her away from Selene slightly so Blaise could wrap his arms round the amber eyed devil.
Blaise managed to find Selene's hands which just happened to be positioned on Mia's thighs, slinking up and down as they moved to the music. He pulled at he wrists slightly, effectively pulling her away from Mia and into his embrace, he brought both of her wrists up to his neck and hooked them round as he ran his hands down to her hips. They moved agonisingly slow on each other with the beat.
Draco was moving as close to Mia as possible, as if he was trying to climb into her, as she swayed her hips seductively capturing his hungry eyes with her own. His hands were tight on her waist whilst one of hers was clutching his shoulder and the other was stroking through his hair. Her breath grew laboured as he lowered his mouth to her neck and kissed his way up to her earlobe. One of his hands left her waist and brushed its up to her neck pulling her head towards him more. Draco eyed the envious crowd around him calmly. Men were glaring at him intensely they moved ever closer under the hypnotic rhythm and he grinned to himself, and the watchers, with pride and determination. There was no way in hell they were going to get their hands on his little minx.
Selene gyrated sharply to the music as the beat came louder and stronger and Blaise was groaning with every move she made. He was going to be hard pushed to control himself when they were alone from now on. Selene let her eyes wander slightly until she found her cousin and Mia in a rather compromising position, his hand that had remained on her waist had slid down and was now on her petite backside. From her viewpoint she could see him kissing her with savage like movements. They were both covered in a thin layer of sweat making Selene laugh. 'Way better then Pansy!' she thought as Blaise's hands began to wander over her form.
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Draco could feel himself getting hot and hard pretty quickly under Mia's unconscious ministrations. Her body was grinding on him in an almost violent way, he was still having a hard time believing this was Hermione Granger, the bookworm from school. Glancing down from his place at her neck, he removed the hand from the back of her head and brought it down to the zip on her top, waiting for her to tell him to stop. She didn't. He unzipped it cruelly slowly to just above her breasts, respecting the fact that she deserved some privacy, also, fiercely possessive of her. No one but he would get to see any more than this. He inhaled the heat of her and the smell of latex tainted sweat, seeing how she glowed beneath her black attire, and ran his thumb along her chest, wiping the perspiration and grinning to himself until he eventually moved the hand round to the back of her head again. Draco smiled slightly, still moving against her with force, and looked up to the private area only to see his Dad, Lucius and Sirius Black talking over drinks. Draco jut laughed inwardly.
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Well, this is the end of my first revamped chapter. Please read and review, tell me what you think.
Eternal Temptress