Hehe... sorry about the annoying author notes... but ur my only friends... just kidding.
I will try and gradually cut down on the a/n (no cold turkey for me)
Happy thanksgiving... ok... Happy thanksgiving Canada... ya.. thats right i have no school cuz its thanksgiving in Canada
Thank you reviewers... i love you
Disclaimer: ya.. nothing
This chapter is based on Cruel Intentions
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Draco walked through his house and into his room. So it wasn't really his house, it was his parents. He would go and get his own apartment some time. He was welcome to stay in the Malfoy Manor, but Draco wanted to be on his own.
Draco threw himself on his bed. His room was filled with warm colours, yet somehow it was still dark and uninviting. The way he wanted it. His room was filled with books and various belongings. Draco was not big on sentimental value.
The door opened slowly and Draco sighed. Who was it and why wouldn't they leave him alone. Draco didn't look up from his bed, but he could hear high heels clicking on the hardwood floor.
A hand trailed up Malfoys thigh. He smirked. It was Kat. His cousin. Well really they weren't related. Their parents were just that close.
"Well, look who's home." Kat said in a chilling, but seductive voice.
Draco just smirked. Kat sat down beside him. She was wearing black. She crossed her legs and let her stiletto heels just almost touch the ground.
Kat ran her hand across Draco's stomach.
Kat licked her lips. "So Draco." She seemed to relish his name almost. "What do you have planned for the day."
"I don't know." Draco smirked amused. "You?"
"Well you see, I have a little problem. I need you to solve it."
Draco twirled a piece of her hair in his fingers. "And what is that problem?"
"You remember Blaise?"
"Of course."
Kat started running her hand up and down Draco's thigh slowly.
"I was with him. I went to great lengths to please him. He dumped me for some blonde chick." Draco and Kat weren't friends, more like, they liked to screw up peoples lives so they had things in common.
Draco just smirked. "Ahhhhh...." Pansy.
"Why not Blaise? Why go through the blonde?"
" An attack on Blaise can be traced back to me, and that can't happen. This blonde. I want to ruin her. I want her to be torn, to leave. Maybe to never come back." Kat always got what she wanted.
Draco frowned. He wouldn't help, not this time. Pansy was too good for this.
"I want you to seduce our young blonde. Who I now know is Pansy."
Kat had gone to another private school in France. But she still knew about most Hogwart students.
"No." Draco said. "Nothing is in it for me."
Kat frowned. "Fine." Kat stood up. She was silent for a moment. Then she smiled, "How about a little bet?"
Draco blinked. "What kind of bet?"
"Simple. I win, you help me, plus I get your Iceflame."
Draco frowned. His Iceflame was his broom. It was priceless almost. Rare, fast, perfect. "And if I win?"
"Then I will give you something you have wanted since you realized you couldn't have it." Kat smiled. She was seductive. She always was.
"Be more specific."
"German of English?"
"Spanish."
"I will screw your brains out. I am the only girl you can't have, and it kills you."
Draco barely blinked. "And why might that appeal to me. That broom is priceless."
"You can stick it anywhere you want."
"What's the bet?" Draco asked.
Kat thought for a moment. "You have to screw a mudblood."
Draco almost laughed. "That's it?"
Kat sat down beside him again. She slid her hand down his stomach and under his boxers.
"No. Hermione Granger."
Draco sat up.
Kat pulled back her hand. "Oh yes, I know all about that night. I also know it will be twice as hard to screw her again now."
Draco smirked. "It's a deal." He stuck out his hand.
Kat smiled and grabbed it. Then she moved closed and licked his neck. She whispered in his ear. "Can I take my broomstick for a ride?"
Draco smirked. "The only broomstick you'll be riding is mine."
Kat smiled innocently and walked out of the room. Before she shut the door she said, "We'll see."
Draco throw himself on his bed again. Crap, he was screwed.
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Hermione had finally found the perfect apartment. Two bedroom, two bathroom, it was awesome. In magical London, close to diagon alley, but not too close.
It was colourful, and just perfect. Hermione's belongings were still mostly scattered around or in various boxes. She had stayed with her parents for a week while finding the apartment. It had been a long week. Hermione was excited to be on her own. To pick her own meals, have everything as she wanted it. No parents, no teachers.
Classes started in a week. Hermione decided to go to diagon alley and look around, particularly in the book store.
Ten minutes after Hermione had arrived at the book store and started reading an interesting book she was interupted.
"Hermione Granger." Drawled a deep voice behind her.
Hermione didn't have to turn around. She knew who it was. "What do you want?"
"I want to..."
Hermione cut him off. "Nevermind I don't want to know."
"So what's a muu...lti-talented person like you doing here?"
"The same thing you are. Go eat death."
Draco smirked his famous smirk. "Ahhh... eat death, Death Eater. Good one."
"I think I am going to leave now." Hermione picked up the book she was reading and walked to the counter to buy it.
She ignored Draco who was standing beside her as she paid for the book.
After walking out Hermione spun around to face Draco.
"Go away. Why are you following me any...." Hermione was cut off as Draco leaned down and kissed her. Hermione pulled away quickly.
"What is your problem! Seriously what is it... torture Hermione day? Get the hell....." Draco was walking away.
"BASTARD!" Hermione yelled forgetting she was in the middle of Diagon alley. Everyone was staring.
Hermione blushed and started to quickly go home.
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Blaise paced back and forth in what was now his apartment.
"Shit!" He picked up a book and threw it across the room.
Draco had just sent an owl saying that Kat knew about Pansy. Kat was extremely possessive. They had gone out for a few months. He had just broken up with her the night that he had first slept with Pansy. Now Kat thought that she had been dumped for Pansy, mainly because she had. Blaise had always like Pansy, but Kat was gorgeous, smart, hot...
But Pansy was ... Pansy. Whether Blaise would admit it or not, he was in love with her.
But Kat was malevolent. She always got what she wanted.
There was a knock on the door. Blaise swore silently and went to answer it.
He opened the door. Pansy was standing there. She smiled shyly. "I just wanted to see how you were." She said quietly.
Blaise smiled. Screw Kat. She didn't own him. "You want to come in?"
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Pansy didn't know what she was doing. She wasn't a relationship type person. But here she was, showing up at Blaise's.
"So how are you?" Blaise asked.
Pansy grinned. He was so cute when he was nervous. "I am great, you?"
Blaise smirked and took a step towards her. "Why are you really here?"
Pansy stepped back as Blaise took another step closer. "Well I was just in the neighborhood and thought I would stop by."
Blaise took another step. Pansy hit the couch in the living room and couldn't back up any more. "Just in the neighborhood? I live in the middle of nowhere."
Blaise picked up a piece of hair and twirled it around his finger.
"I.... ummm... I came.... I was.... you.....can..." Pansy couldn't believe how stupid she was being. This wasn't here. She had never been speechless before.
Blaise ran his hand down the side of her face and down to her neck.
"Speechless?" Blaise leaned down and kissed Pansy's neck.
Pansy lifted up Blaise's head and kissed him. She ran her hand through his hair as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
"No breathless." Pansy muttered hoping Blaise wouldn't hear.
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Hermione was pissed, as in angry. Stupid prick. Thought that he could do whatever he wanted. Spoiled rich brat. Stuck up momma's boy...just because she accidently slept with him he thought....
Hermione was cut off as an owl flew in. Stupid owls. Always flying in in the middle of her rants.
Hermione opened the letter.
Hermione,
Hey, what's new? Ron and I (me being Harry) just got a place to stay. Were being roommates because... I don't know why. We moved in to that apartment we told you about. Come see it someday. How's life over there? We'll talk to you soon. Ron says something that sounds like bring food.
Harry (and Ron)
Hermione rolled her eyes. Okay then. Hermione decided to go take a bath and forget about everything. Including that stupid blonde man-whore.
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A/N.... till next chapter... have fun.. read lots... eat food... watch cruel intentions
I will try and gradually cut down on the a/n (no cold turkey for me)
Happy thanksgiving... ok... Happy thanksgiving Canada... ya.. thats right i have no school cuz its thanksgiving in Canada
Thank you reviewers... i love you
Disclaimer: ya.. nothing
This chapter is based on Cruel Intentions
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Draco walked through his house and into his room. So it wasn't really his house, it was his parents. He would go and get his own apartment some time. He was welcome to stay in the Malfoy Manor, but Draco wanted to be on his own.
Draco threw himself on his bed. His room was filled with warm colours, yet somehow it was still dark and uninviting. The way he wanted it. His room was filled with books and various belongings. Draco was not big on sentimental value.
The door opened slowly and Draco sighed. Who was it and why wouldn't they leave him alone. Draco didn't look up from his bed, but he could hear high heels clicking on the hardwood floor.
A hand trailed up Malfoys thigh. He smirked. It was Kat. His cousin. Well really they weren't related. Their parents were just that close.
"Well, look who's home." Kat said in a chilling, but seductive voice.
Draco just smirked. Kat sat down beside him. She was wearing black. She crossed her legs and let her stiletto heels just almost touch the ground.
Kat ran her hand across Draco's stomach.
Kat licked her lips. "So Draco." She seemed to relish his name almost. "What do you have planned for the day."
"I don't know." Draco smirked amused. "You?"
"Well you see, I have a little problem. I need you to solve it."
Draco twirled a piece of her hair in his fingers. "And what is that problem?"
"You remember Blaise?"
"Of course."
Kat started running her hand up and down Draco's thigh slowly.
"I was with him. I went to great lengths to please him. He dumped me for some blonde chick." Draco and Kat weren't friends, more like, they liked to screw up peoples lives so they had things in common.
Draco just smirked. "Ahhhhh...." Pansy.
"Why not Blaise? Why go through the blonde?"
" An attack on Blaise can be traced back to me, and that can't happen. This blonde. I want to ruin her. I want her to be torn, to leave. Maybe to never come back." Kat always got what she wanted.
Draco frowned. He wouldn't help, not this time. Pansy was too good for this.
"I want you to seduce our young blonde. Who I now know is Pansy."
Kat had gone to another private school in France. But she still knew about most Hogwart students.
"No." Draco said. "Nothing is in it for me."
Kat frowned. "Fine." Kat stood up. She was silent for a moment. Then she smiled, "How about a little bet?"
Draco blinked. "What kind of bet?"
"Simple. I win, you help me, plus I get your Iceflame."
Draco frowned. His Iceflame was his broom. It was priceless almost. Rare, fast, perfect. "And if I win?"
"Then I will give you something you have wanted since you realized you couldn't have it." Kat smiled. She was seductive. She always was.
"Be more specific."
"German of English?"
"Spanish."
"I will screw your brains out. I am the only girl you can't have, and it kills you."
Draco barely blinked. "And why might that appeal to me. That broom is priceless."
"You can stick it anywhere you want."
"What's the bet?" Draco asked.
Kat thought for a moment. "You have to screw a mudblood."
Draco almost laughed. "That's it?"
Kat sat down beside him again. She slid her hand down his stomach and under his boxers.
"No. Hermione Granger."
Draco sat up.
Kat pulled back her hand. "Oh yes, I know all about that night. I also know it will be twice as hard to screw her again now."
Draco smirked. "It's a deal." He stuck out his hand.
Kat smiled and grabbed it. Then she moved closed and licked his neck. She whispered in his ear. "Can I take my broomstick for a ride?"
Draco smirked. "The only broomstick you'll be riding is mine."
Kat smiled innocently and walked out of the room. Before she shut the door she said, "We'll see."
Draco throw himself on his bed again. Crap, he was screwed.
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Hermione had finally found the perfect apartment. Two bedroom, two bathroom, it was awesome. In magical London, close to diagon alley, but not too close.
It was colourful, and just perfect. Hermione's belongings were still mostly scattered around or in various boxes. She had stayed with her parents for a week while finding the apartment. It had been a long week. Hermione was excited to be on her own. To pick her own meals, have everything as she wanted it. No parents, no teachers.
Classes started in a week. Hermione decided to go to diagon alley and look around, particularly in the book store.
Ten minutes after Hermione had arrived at the book store and started reading an interesting book she was interupted.
"Hermione Granger." Drawled a deep voice behind her.
Hermione didn't have to turn around. She knew who it was. "What do you want?"
"I want to..."
Hermione cut him off. "Nevermind I don't want to know."
"So what's a muu...lti-talented person like you doing here?"
"The same thing you are. Go eat death."
Draco smirked his famous smirk. "Ahhh... eat death, Death Eater. Good one."
"I think I am going to leave now." Hermione picked up the book she was reading and walked to the counter to buy it.
She ignored Draco who was standing beside her as she paid for the book.
After walking out Hermione spun around to face Draco.
"Go away. Why are you following me any...." Hermione was cut off as Draco leaned down and kissed her. Hermione pulled away quickly.
"What is your problem! Seriously what is it... torture Hermione day? Get the hell....." Draco was walking away.
"BASTARD!" Hermione yelled forgetting she was in the middle of Diagon alley. Everyone was staring.
Hermione blushed and started to quickly go home.
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Blaise paced back and forth in what was now his apartment.
"Shit!" He picked up a book and threw it across the room.
Draco had just sent an owl saying that Kat knew about Pansy. Kat was extremely possessive. They had gone out for a few months. He had just broken up with her the night that he had first slept with Pansy. Now Kat thought that she had been dumped for Pansy, mainly because she had. Blaise had always like Pansy, but Kat was gorgeous, smart, hot...
But Pansy was ... Pansy. Whether Blaise would admit it or not, he was in love with her.
But Kat was malevolent. She always got what she wanted.
There was a knock on the door. Blaise swore silently and went to answer it.
He opened the door. Pansy was standing there. She smiled shyly. "I just wanted to see how you were." She said quietly.
Blaise smiled. Screw Kat. She didn't own him. "You want to come in?"
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Pansy didn't know what she was doing. She wasn't a relationship type person. But here she was, showing up at Blaise's.
"So how are you?" Blaise asked.
Pansy grinned. He was so cute when he was nervous. "I am great, you?"
Blaise smirked and took a step towards her. "Why are you really here?"
Pansy stepped back as Blaise took another step closer. "Well I was just in the neighborhood and thought I would stop by."
Blaise took another step. Pansy hit the couch in the living room and couldn't back up any more. "Just in the neighborhood? I live in the middle of nowhere."
Blaise picked up a piece of hair and twirled it around his finger.
"I.... ummm... I came.... I was.... you.....can..." Pansy couldn't believe how stupid she was being. This wasn't here. She had never been speechless before.
Blaise ran his hand down the side of her face and down to her neck.
"Speechless?" Blaise leaned down and kissed Pansy's neck.
Pansy lifted up Blaise's head and kissed him. She ran her hand through his hair as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
"No breathless." Pansy muttered hoping Blaise wouldn't hear.
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Hermione was pissed, as in angry. Stupid prick. Thought that he could do whatever he wanted. Spoiled rich brat. Stuck up momma's boy...just because she accidently slept with him he thought....
Hermione was cut off as an owl flew in. Stupid owls. Always flying in in the middle of her rants.
Hermione opened the letter.
Hermione,
Hey, what's new? Ron and I (me being Harry) just got a place to stay. Were being roommates because... I don't know why. We moved in to that apartment we told you about. Come see it someday. How's life over there? We'll talk to you soon. Ron says something that sounds like bring food.
Harry (and Ron)
Hermione rolled her eyes. Okay then. Hermione decided to go take a bath and forget about everything. Including that stupid blonde man-whore.
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A/N.... till next chapter... have fun.. read lots... eat food... watch cruel intentions