This chappy is short too- sorry. They will get longer. I hope you like it.
It was a bit more rushed than I would have liked but I am bad at making
conversation between climaxes. (that sounded ather vulger-LOL)
Anyway enjoy
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
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Dinner that night turned out to be much like that morning's breakfast. None of the Slytherin's wanted Alcyone to sit with them and she wasn't going to beg like they wanted her to. With a few muttered words a plate and food were in her hands and she was walking with her head held high, as if she could care less, to her place by the wall, where she ate her meal in silence.
Draco watched her from the courner of his eye, extremely impressed, and lusting like crazy.
Suddenly he stood, decision made, and walked over to the black haired girl.
"Alcyone would you come and sit by me?" he asked.
She stared at him for a moment, as if to see his motive, then, desciding he was sincere she got up and nodded saying thank you.
All four house tables turned to look at the two Slytherins as they approached the table.
Draco motioned for her to sit on the bench and then sat beside her, ignoring glares from his fellow housemates.
At the Gryffindor table Harry was trying to surpress his jealousy.
"That is the nicist thing I have ever seen Malfoy do...Nix, the only nice thing," Hermione said.
"Yeah what in the seven hells is wrong with him?" Ron said.
Alcyone sat and ate in silence by the blond boy, noticing the bandage around his wrist but not saying anything. Her suspicions were confirmed and she decided she would have to keep an eye one him.
"Thanks Draco," she whispered as they exited the hall together, ignoring the smoldering glares from students following them down to the dungeons.
"Not a problem. I admire your strength."
"I have no need to care what these students think of me. I am here for one purpose and one purpose only." she stated matter of factly.
"And what would that be?" the blond ask, stopping in midstride.
She smirked, not un-like his own trademark one, "That is for me to know and you to find out."
And with that she walk passed him into the commons and back a hallway to her head girl room.
Dinner that night turned out to be much like that morning's breakfast. None of the Slytherin's wanted Alcyone to sit with them and she wasn't going to beg like they wanted her to. With a few muttered words a plate and food were in her hands and she was walking with her head held high, as if she could care less, to her place by the wall, where she ate her meal in silence.
Draco watched her from the courner of his eye, extremely impressed, and lusting like crazy.
Suddenly he stood, decision made, and walked over to the black haired girl.
"Alcyone would you come and sit by me?" he asked.
She stared at him for a moment, as if to see his motive, then, desciding he was sincere she got up and nodded saying thank you.
All four house tables turned to look at the two Slytherins as they approached the table.
Draco motioned for her to sit on the bench and then sat beside her, ignoring glares from his fellow housemates.
At the Gryffindor table Harry was trying to surpress his jealousy.
"That is the nicist thing I have ever seen Malfoy do...Nix, the only nice thing," Hermione said.
"Yeah what in the seven hells is wrong with him?" Ron said.
Alcyone sat and ate in silence by the blond boy, noticing the bandage around his wrist but not saying anything. Her suspicions were confirmed and she decided she would have to keep an eye one him.
"Thanks Draco," she whispered as they exited the hall together, ignoring the smoldering glares from students following them down to the dungeons.
"Not a problem. I admire your strength."
"I have no need to care what these students think of me. I am here for one purpose and one purpose only." she stated matter of factly.
"And what would that be?" the blond ask, stopping in midstride.
She smirked, not un-like his own trademark one, "That is for me to know and you to find out."
And with that she walk passed him into the commons and back a hallway to her head girl room.
