Chapter 5- Quidditch, Bliss, and a Dream
Disclaimer- I don't own Harry Potter. Blaze, I own her and her story.
We see Harry, Ron, and Blaze in front the fire. Harry in an armchair, Ron on the couch, and Blaze sprawled out on the floor. They are soaking wet and, right down to the core. They are complaining while making comments about practice. They changed into dry clothes though so their hair and faces looked like they have been drowned. Ron and Harry exchange looks as they see Blaze's red tank top show her mid-drift. Her form fitting shirt and Ron's red plaid boxers give way into imagination.
" My hands.. Are bleeding." Blaze complained saying it slowly while staring at them.
She is on her back facing Harry as she looks between the two of them.
" Sheamus kept Beating the Bludger at my face, good work, but it meant I had to move quickly." Harry said rubbing his whip lashed neck.
" Dean kept throwing the Quaffle in my head, like hell I'm going to do well in Potions now." Ron said rubbing his head.
" You never did before Ron." Blaze commented now sitting partially up to rub her feet.
Ron smiled at her and threatened, " If you're not going to be nice, I'll have to take my boxers back.. Now."
She threw him a smirk.
" You'd enjoy that wouldn't you, me in front of a roaring fire.. The water droplets still on my skin, squirming as you were on top of me, my hair spread out behind my head screaming your name.." Blaze retorted while resting on her elbows.
" Great imagination you got there, must come in handy while you are making love." Ron again commented.
Blaze nodded her head and gave a glance to Harry,
She thought, " If only I could get the guts to go sit in his lap.. Then I would be warm."
If on cue Harry patted his lap while she was looking at him.
She crawled on to his lap sitting sideways while he instantly warmed her.
" How'd you know what I was thinking?" She asked as she snuggled into his embrace.
Ron sighed, " Everyone knows you want him, what else could you be thinking?!"
Blaze blushed and Harry noticed..
Ron silently got up and said, " I'm going to bed.. It's Sunday I can sleep in."
They both said good night and stared into each other's eyes.
" Do you like me Harry?"
Harry stared at her and smiled.
" No."
She looked at him confused.
" I love you."
Her eyes widened in surprise to his choice of words. She kissed him lightly, almost afraid if she kissed him hard he would take back his words.
She broke the kiss only to see true bliss displayed on his features.
" I love you too Harry." She said repositioning herself to make him and her more comfortable.
" Hey, It's getting late.. But I don't want you sleeping in that cold, big bed all alone.. Care to crawl in with me?" He said shyly.. He really had changed from 5th year.
She looked at the boy holding her. He had changed over the summer.. He had been hanging out with Fred and George all summer.. With Ron of course. He had learned a few things, how to act.. Etc. And he has to admit, they did come it handy. Well, for a start, he's not a virgin anymore..
Fred and George (For His Birthday) Sent him to a strip bar.. Well.. They had a special surprise for the 16 year old. He had learned a few things.
She kissed his neck because that is the only place she could reach without moving her head from his shoulder.
" I would like that very much."
He picked her up easily. She was a feather in his arms. Making his way into his room was easy, he was a Gryffindor prefect this year because Ron hadn't wanted to do it again.
He laid her gently on to his bed and got in right behind her. They were both under the covers, him on his back as she rested her head on his bare chest (He had taken his shirt off before going into bed.) She lightly brushed her hand on his formed abs, their legs intertwined together.
He kissed her forehead and said, " You are more beautiful than you think Blaze."
She sarcastically sighed, " If only I didn't have the teenage self esteem issues I would probably be a streaker.."
Harry chuckled and watched her actions.. She was gently gliding her hand over his chest, then abs, then going dangerously low to the rim of his boxers, then back up again. It was driving him wild.
" Please, Blaze.. You don't know how much that affects me.." He said taking his free arm and stopping her hand from starting the process over.
" Then if I.." She said then kissed his abdomen while working lower.
He moaned in pleasure.. Her touch and kisses were killing him.
His organ grew and she giggled softly.
Stopping she kissed his hand that had interlocked itself with her hand.
" Blaze.. I have a question.." Harry asked remembering their first kiss.
She nodded slowly, resting her chin on his chest so she could look at him.
" Were Malfoy and you girlfriend and boyfriend?" Harry asked.
She nodded slowly.
" I couldn't pretend anymore, if I love a guy.. I have to show it. I can't act like I don't know him and then go to his room later and screw him, it doesn't work." She said sadly.
He kissed her gently again, taking her breath away,
" So it's between Malfoy and I?" He asked.
She shook her head no.
" Just you. No more Draco. I think I still have feelings for the Bastard, but not as much as I have for you.. Right now. You can't just turn them off though, it will take some time." She said resting her head to the side ending the conversation.
He heard her breathing slow down, telling him that she was asleep. Content to be with him.
He would have leapt for joy if he hadn't been so comfortable with her lying on him. But what she had said, " Just you. No more Draco." Had made his heart stop. He couldn't believe it. For once in his life he felt like he had intimate relations other than his friends. He had needed this in his life as much as she did. He wanted her.
He slipped into peaceful sleep as the girl on top of him started having a dream.
- Dream Sequence -
He smiled as if he knew something, but yet, he always smiled like this when she appeared. He loved her, he knew it. But yet, he never would have thought to tell her that he did. Why? They were almost the exact opposite, except for the dark arts. That's how they had met, their fathers. They both loathed them.
He spotted her instantly in the back of the crowed room. She had always attracted him; it was like a magnetic force, wanting him to see her every waking moment. Not that he minded all that much, she was a super model. Her looks, of a snowflake in winter.. So unique but so beautiful in her own way. She was like a ray of hope in his dull, confusing life. But she did what he did, masked her feelings. She never let anyone into her mind, until she found him. Only him. He smiled again, a true smile. A pure smile. He saw her force a laugh in front of the business men of her fathers. His family had just arrived.
He made his way to her, more or less looking like a hunter hunting its victim. He would tell her tonight, tonight that he loved her. They hadn't really, 'Been', together. Never boyfriend and girlfriend, but he wanted to change that. They've known each other for.. Oh.. 4 years, and since day one. He knew- It would be only her.
This year she would be his, because she was going to go to Hogwarts- There was going to be no escape.
She was talking to her father's right hand man's son, laughing at each lame joke he cracked.
He snaked his arm around her waist as she talked, and rested his chin her shoulder - turning his head to give her a quick kiss on the cheek.
She didn't turn but inhaled deeply, " Draco.." She moaned as he pulled her into him.
The expression on the teenager's face in front of them turned into pure hatred for the boy that had interrupted their conversation.
" Zanbini." Draco nodded towards Blaise in front of him.
Blaise faked a weak smile in acknowledgment to his enemy/friend. Oh, they were friends in anything but the woman they both loved. It was strange actually.
" Excuse us." Draco said steering them away from the annoyed Blaise.
They walked through the crowd and into the rose garden, it was pitch black except for the few hovering candles placed randomly around the path towards the forest.
They came to a halt when they were out of site from the mansion.
" Why didn't you show up sooner?! I could swear that Blaise was undressing me in his mind!" The girl said with displeasure.
He chuckled at her as he just savored this moment, to be with her, alone. Everything seemed to be just right, the night had a full moon.. The candles were beautiful and the forest seemed to be silent but awake with the wind as the trees swayed to a hidden melody.
" I'm sorry, Blaise is one horny bastard." Draco said staring into her eyes, while again pulling her into him putting his cheek to hers nuzzling her neck with soft kisses.
She leaned into him with a yearning, for him. She always had. She loved him with every inch of her body, soul, and heart. But, a relationship? Never. She was to be 'in love' with Blaise. Father's right hand man's son.. Oh but she did like him, as a friend. They had a brotherly/sisterly bond. They always had. But Draco.. She watched his actions - Something was bothering him, she knew his antics better than anyone.
" Draco." She pushed back, looking into his eyes.
He looked confused and searched for some clue in her eyes, but found none as usual. Their fathers had made sure they didn't show emotion. So much training, it made their hearts colder than dry ice. But she, unlike him, put up a fake front of her emotions.. Laughing when inside her pain was immense.
" What's bothering you?" She said with concern.
He paused and ushered her to a bench. She followed him, confused. What could it be?
" Well.. We could never be." Draco said getting to the point fast.
She dropped her eyes to her shoes. Her emerald green fitted shirt and silk black skirt shined with the moonlight, her lace up chest and abdomen showed her beautiful sculptured hourglass body as she silently let silent tears fall down her cheek. She quickly realized that she was showing emotion, like her father had told her not to. Her hand shot up. Draco seized her hand in a loving grip to stop her from wiping away her true emotion. With his other hand he raised her chin and kissed her tears away. He took the hand he was gripping and interlocked his fingers with hers, and repositioned his other hand to cup her cheek.
" But I have to tell you something, Blaze - I love you, more than you would ever comprehend that a person could love, so tonight I just wanted to ask you if you loved me to? Just to know if you did, it would help me handle us.. Us not being us." Draco said as he could hear foot steps coming nearer and nearer to where they were, not doubt it was Blaise looking for Blaze. But he had meant what he said, just so that he could know. It would let him be a happy man.
They had never kissed. It had always been - Best Friends. Never more. But..
She leaned in very close, she could feel him hold his breath. She scooted closer into his embrace, as she gently kissed him. He returned her kiss with a passion, hidden desires coming out in this kiss. She could feel his tongue ask for entrance into her mouth, and gladly accepted. They had finally admitted to their desires, it was wanted and it was great. His hand moved to behind her head and pushed her lips into his, not like she wasn't already doing it - but he wanted her close and wanted to feel her body against. He wanted her to scream his name in ecstasy, sweaty and gripping the sheets as he plunged into her again for another orgasm. She wanted him kiss her all over. She wanted to be his.
She broke the kiss as she heard the footsteps and the footstep's owner come into sight, as he had imagined it was Blaise.
" I love you and want you. I could give a damn for what those people expect from me." She whispered in a rush.
Blaise cleared his throat as he spotted them to close for comfort on the bench.
" Blaze, they were wondering where you had run off to - But by the looks of it you might have humped your way here." Blaise said with an uneven voice, anger and rage coming out in it. Why didn't she like him? But no, it had to be Draco. They were practically the same person except this way with him, it was cute. Blaise and Blaze. Also both with crimson fire hair, although his was dyed - hers was natural. Her long wavy hair flowed in the night wind. She looked at him with a cold glare.
" Screw you Blaise. Screw all of you. Can't all of you get a life and stop trying to get me to be who they want me to be!? Sure, I have power. More than you all think I have, but I will not be his successor. I will never join Voldemort and I will never, ever love you! So go and blab that I hate all of them, and this is not the end of me- They will feel my anger. I'm leaving here and all of you can kiss my boo-tay!" She said calm and even although her anger was rising.
Blaise looked taken aback but the statements and reached for her hand, but to only see that it was already holding Draco's. He sneered. Her other hand glowed a blood red color.
" Now dear Blaze! You don't mean what you say! Come on back, I bet it's just you're horniness talking.." Blaise said smirking.
That had done it.
She raised her hand and the blood red light shot out of it engulfing Blaise and raising him. She let go of Draco's hand and kissed him swiftly while smirking.
" I'll see you at Hogwarts. I'm going to talk to Dumbledore later but now, I have some unresolved anger that need to be subjected to the assholes. Owl me, and Draco.. I love you." She said.
He pulled her down and covered her with kisses all over her face.
" I'll miss you terribly, but you have to do what you have to do. Can I come with you?" Draco asked yearning for a 'yes'.
She slowly nodded no.
" I'm sorry, but I have to do this alone." She stood up.
" I understand, but don't think that I'll leave you alone during school.." He evilly grinned at her and winked.
She smiled and muttered, " This is going to be fun."
She walked to the mansion with Blaze floating ahead of her in the giant bubble, fear in his eyes.
" Oh Blaise, when will you ever learn?" She smiled at him.
The doors of the mansion flew open as a screaming Blaise was thrown across the floor, skidding into a man Blaze had never seen before.
He was a lean man, a teenager like herself. His eyes, they were unlike anything she had ever seen before. It seemed that his eyes could steal your soul and your wife in the same movement.
Blaise ran and went to her father, " You were right, she loves him sir! They were together and she is leaving! Get her! Tie her up!" He rambled as her power grew stronger, everyone in the room could feel it now.
The young man that she had been staring at walked slowly towards her with a smirk plastered to his face.
" Calm down, my love. Every one on this Earth can feel your power." He said with a haunting voice.
He also had power, but her power surpassed his and everyone's. She was the most powerful being.
She raised a suggestive eyebrow, " My love?"
He nodded slowly and came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her tightly as if she was going to go. He licked her neck, and nuzzled her neck and whispered in her ear, " Let us retire."
She stiffened.
" Retire with you? Who are you?" She didn't respond to his actions.
Her father started ushering the guest out of the party, everyone filed out. Blaise glared at them, then left.
They were alone, the strange man and her.
" I am yours. Death never parted us." He smiled as he came to the front of her.
He smiled as she cocked her head to the side, that was one of her habits when she got confused.
He took her hand in his and led the way to the spare bedroom, undoubtedly where he was staying.
As they went through the halls she couldn't help but feel like this had happened before, that his touch was familiar.
They came to the room as he ushered her unto the bed. He turned to shut and lock the door as she figured out who this teenager was.
" Tom." She stated as he turned around.
" My love, you remember me." He said joining her on the bed.
" Why do I?" She asked as he pulled her close to him.
" You where mine once, they had killed you during the peak of my time. I was hurt and defeated by a boy. Your soul came back, it wanted me. I came back as the age in which you met me. You are a re-encarnation of her. You remember, my love." He said slowly untying the lace in front of her dress.
" No! Let me go you looney!" She said struggling out of his grasp, but it was to strong.
" No you listen to me, you love me. You want me. I will have you. You are mine. Never think different- I love you." He finished undoing the lace and glided his hand under her shirt.
She shivered under his touch, weird feeling sprouted from within her.
He grinned evilly and moved her hand from her abdomen, to the small of her back, to her firm butt. He grasped what he had been wanting to grasp for ages it seemed. She was back to him, his love.
He pulled her closer to him, him grinded his member into her.
She felt flush and strange. No, she wouldn't have it. This feeling wasn't her love- It was his 'love'. She at least hoped it was.
" No." She said struggling against him.
" Shouldn't you be saying yes?" He said smugly into her ear, licking her again causing another shiver.
" Get of off me! I might be her in another life, but I despise you!" She said throwing him off balance and lunging for the door.
He grabbed the back of her skirt and pulled her into him.
" You are mine." He growled.
" I am only property of one, and you are not him." She retorted squirming in his tight hold.
" I will give you everything you've always wanted. I will give you the moon if you asked for it. I would die for you. I will never let you go from me again. I made that mistake once, never again."
She turned to him and smirked. She straddled his legs and rocked against him.
" Do you want me?" She said coyly.
He moaned in response.
He watched her as she leaned into him, exposing her breasts to him. His eyes widened in her surprising moves.
She moved to his ear and whispered, " Well get used to the fact that you will NEVER have me."
For a split moment he had taken his gaze off her, break the hold he had put on her.
As he gazed at her formed breasts, she had taken the moment to apparate else where.
" You might think that, but I know it is not true. You are mine always. And so I will leave my mark. On you, my love."
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He had recaptured her that night, threatening to kill her if she did not comply.. She had spit into his face. He locked her in a dungeon and then and then on had tortured her.. But it did not break her. Not the even the screams of her family could break her- She had already died. It didn't matter anymore.. All she wanted to do was kill the bastard. Kill him over and over.
Then one night she escaped- Into the night air she flew on her make shift broom until a stranger in a dark black cloak gave her a Fireblot02, the fastest of this time.
She had noticed when he gave it to her, his hands had been transparent.
" Who.. Who are you?" She had asked.
It had been the ghost of her big brother.
" I will watch over you baby sister. My un-done promise to mother- I will be at Hogwarts.. For I asked for its residency, I need to find you a man. A man that will take care of you. I will be there sissy. I love you." He said touching her face.. All she could feel was a swipe of cold air.
She hadn't cried but weakly smiled with the sadness that he had been struck down in his prime.
" And I will fulfill your wishes, I shall create a new system of Muggle Magic Management.. I will be the next Ministress Of Magic." She smiled wider as a ghostly tear fell down his face.
-End Dream Sequence-
Harry was jolted awake from the sound of his name and Draco's being called softly.
Blaze suddenly stiffened, clutching his hand.. The one she had been holding all night.
She suddenly let out a breath and collapsed lifeless onto him.
At that moment Draco busted into the door.
" He did it. Now, he's done it to her. My love, my baby." Draco said as he gently picked her up and jogged down the steps appearing instantly at the door to Madame Pomfrey's Bed Chambers.
Harry appeared next to him in a heartbeat and rapped on the door loudly.
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