Author's note: right people, first of all I have to apologise for the 2
months that I haven't updated I bet that your getting dead pissed off with
me. I was having an identity crisis and I didn't know weather I loved Draco
or Tom or Bella anymore! Of course I saw the light...or should I say darkness
and here I am! I AM BACK! YIPPEE! This chapter is also delayed because I
had TERRIBLE writers block and I rewrote this whole chapter 3 times! This
chapter is the longest so far because in my opinion it is the most
important and this is where the story starts to become interesting. By the
way, she isn't marrying Ron, NO WAY! He's a blood traitor! Also I will give
you a clue about who the healing stranger is, it ISN'T Tom, or Draco, OK!
Heehee. You don't get to find out in this chapter but you might in the next
if you all review! (I'm so mean) I have been struck down with the flu so I
am in a inspirational mood! Ok I gotta go! Love ya people! Jas XxXxXxXxXxX
OH YEAH! THIS IS R RATED PEOPLE! I REPEAT R RATED. AND THIS TIME FOR REAL!
Melody's POV: I sat glaring at my father with all my empathy. I wasn't going to forgive him, no way. After what he had done. Fat chance. I was obviously pissing him off because even from this distance I could hear him gritting his teeth. It was just my father and I and I guess that he felt uncomfortable. As for me, well I was enjoying watching him suffer. And as for his generally stupid idea, well, such language I cannot use within sound of innocent ears. I actually laughed when he told me, MARRIED! ME! Even the thought is preposterous! So as I said, I was sat there pissing off a mass murderer (not a good thing to be doing) and smiling innocently at him.
"I'm not stupid you know." I finally say. "You're trying to cover up for something. I can tell."
"Melody listen..."
"NO! Why don't you listen to me for once in your life, I am NOT getting married and you will have to kill me first!" I pout and lean back on my chair.
Its quite comical to watch my father try and control his urge to strangle something, I know I should have been scared but I felt as though it was just some huge elaborate joke. But then I remembered something, it came to me suddenly, like when you are trying to remember a dream but the images just keep slipping away like grains of sand between your fingers. It was just a smell at first, warm and musky. Then a shiver down my spine as I recalled the way he held me in his arms, and then I saw them. Two huge emerald green eyes gazing so worried down at me. They were oval shaped like almonds, and breath taking to gaze into. I had seen them just once before...before he had healed me.
HE was the first clue in this mystery. It had to be a male because the smell was aftershave. Also there was a presence around him, like an aura I cannot even begin to describe. And his tears were ice cold, so cold in fact that they had turned to ice as soon as they had touched me. I shivered and hugged my knees close to my chest trying with all my might not to let this memory go, suddenly my father jumped up,
"STOP THINKING!" he roared. Well that was a stupid thing to say, stop thinking! Stop thinking of what...
"It's him isn't it? The person who healed me. You don't want me to know who it is. That's why you want to distract me."
"Don't be ridiculous! And as for you getting married, you will do as I say otherwise I will be forced to make you. And believe me; you do NOT want to get in my way Melody. Now if you excuse me, I have more pressing matters to be getting on with."
"Like what?" I snap.
"An invasion of Hogwarts for starters, maybe even a good duel with Dumbledore, ending in his death...obviously"
"WHAT!" I yell. "You leave grandfather alone." I say frantically.
"He is NOT your grandfather. And please don't interrupt. Open the chamber of secrets, purge the school of all un worthy to learn magic, a couple of tortures, kill potter...painfully, imprison the order of the phoenix..."
"ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT! I get the picture!" I say white faced. He was going to kill grandfather...and Harry, and everyone at Hogwarts; if I didn't stop him then all of my friends would be killed. I just didn't know what to do, I couldn't let everyone be murdered, but I couldn't betray my parents either. And as for this healing stranger...STOP IT! Now is NOT the time to be thinking of him. What should I do? Should I save everyone from almost certain death, how I do not know. Or should I be loyal to my family and more importantly be what I was born to be?
"ALRIGHT!" I shout, "I will marry whoever you want me to, PLEASE don't hurt anybody." I whimpered.
My father smiled slyly at me, "That's my girl." He said. "I haven't got anybody lined up at the moment but rest assured Melody, there is a shortlist of the possible candidates."
"May I ask whom?" I say sweetly. It doesn't wash with my father but he tells me all the same.
"They are all pure blood so there is no need to worry about that."
"Trust me I wasn't. I am just concerned that you are going to marry me off to some balding middle aged freak on a power trip." I snap.
"NEVER!" he said in mock horror. "They are all a similar age to you. A few are even your own age."
"Like who?" I was getting eager now to know who my future husband maybe.
"You will not be dissatisfied. Do you yearn for a man in your bed little daughter? Do not lie! Of course you do!" he laughed his sinister laugh. He was trying to embarrass me.
"I have a right to know!" I exclaim, slightly annoyed.
Alright there is...by their first names...Nathan..."
"To arrogant." I snap. My father glares at me.
"William."
"To ugly!"
"Christian?"
"A moron,"
"Mathew?"
"To mean!"
"Draco?"
"FATHER PLEASE! HE'S MY COUSEN!"
"FOR CHIRST SAKE MELODY! IF YOU'RE GOING TO BE THIS PICKY THEN I SHALL SELECT HIM MYSELF!" Roared my father.
At this point my mother crept in along with Lucius, Wormtail, and Rodolphus. My mother was here solely for my benefit; but the last three were honoured members of my father's inner circle and they were there to advise him in any decision making.
"Has she come to a decision?" asked Rodolphus.
"I have not finished my list yet..." snapped my father. And he carried on, none of the names were of particular interest to me, but I had to manage to narrow it down to a list of five, from which my parents and Lucius would select three. Then there would be a vote between all twenty of the members of my father's inner circle and we would be left with just two. Then my father would invite each of the candidates as it were over for dinner with their families, a tedious tradition in my eyes; and then he would make his final decision. I noticed that my part in the choosing was minimal.
"Select your five, daughter." Snarled my father. To piss him off I closed my eyes and pointed blindly at the list with my finger.
"Don't be such a fool! Do it properly!" he snapped.
I opened my eyes again and scanned through the names once more, it read;
Nathan Roberts, William Turner, Christian Herriford, Mathew Davenport, Draco Malfoy, Hayden Thornton, Damian Carville, Callum Dior, Jonathan Dennett, Thomas Colchester,
I frowned at the list, I knew most of the names, and I didn't particularly PROTEST against any of them being my future husband, I was just being stubborn. I came to the conclusion that I should let my mother decide for me, with one exception,
"I have nothing against Draco it is just that I cannot possibly marry him because he is my cousin, and it would just be HORRIBLE!" I say shrilly.
"Yes but it is legal, and any way, how long have you known this fact? A couple of days? Does it really matter?" said my father in a deadly manner. It was not a question to be answered. "And if you really do not mind then, go on Bella make your choice!" said my father in an almost bored tone.
After my mother had selected for me I was left with five names; Nathan Roberts, Draco Malfoy, Hayden Thornton, Damian Carville, Thomas Colchester,
Does my mother not understand English or something! But I was sent from the room any way so my parents and Lucius could select three. It all seemed to me to be one big joke. I stormed into one of the reception rooms and sat heavily down next to Draco who was reading the daily prophet.
"YOU DO KNOW THAT MY PARENTS AND YOUR FATHER ARE CONSIDERING US TO BE MARRIED!" I exclaimed loudly making the death eaters nearby jump. Draco shrugged,
"I had an idea." He said without raising his eyes from the article he was reading. This annoyed me,
"Don't you CARE about marrying your cousin?" I said shrilly.
"Melody I just shut up and do what ever father says, anything for an easy life. And anyway at least I know you, you could be over reacting, it's only a possibility." He said and finally looked at me and smiled,
"I'm not that bad am I?" he asked.
I rolled my eyes, and sighed.
"Just to make you feel better, I would rather it be you than any of the others on that list because I know what you look like in the morning and it isn't as half as bad as what I would have thought!" I laughed, he laughed to and we sat there in silence for a moment before he said,
"We shall see dear cousin, we shall see." Now that really did piss me off and I hit him around the head with a cushion, but not so I could hurt him.
After the three of them congregating in my father's study for over they decided on three names. Draco Malfoy, Nathan Roberts, Thomas Colchester,
So the possibility of me marrying Draco still hung in the air. He laughed again when I told him,
"Ah well, we will just have to wait and see, the future is not in our hands." He sniggered slyly.
"You think that this is a JOKE!" I huffed and crossed my arms moodily.
I tried to imagine the other two in my mind, Nathan Roberts first. He was in the year above Draco and me at Hogwart's. He was in Slytherin, (of course) and the captain of the Quidditch team. He was tall and muscular, with light brown hair and dazzling blue eyes, but as I had said to my father all of this added up to arrogance. His father, Edward Robert's was a spy in the ministry of magic for my father and a member of my father's inner circle. Then I moved on to Thomas. Thomas was also tall, maybe six foot, but he wasn't as well built. I thought him sickly looking due to his pale skin. He had raven black hair and even blacker eyes. He had graduated from Hogwart's two years previous with seven OWL'S and worked as a curse breaker in Ginggrotts bank, he was a deatheater himself and the nephew of professor Snape my potions master.
I hoped that I was left with Nathan and Draco in all honesty. I would rather not marry my cousin but can you imagine having Professor Snape as your uncle-in-law! NEVER! So I had to anxiously await the news of the deatheaters vote. And the next day I found out that the list had been narrowed down to two, Nathan and Draco.
Well Draco certainly found it hilarious. "Can you imagine it though?" he spluttered. "When I come round for dinner, or whatever. God this is going to be comical!" he joked and then burst into another fit of hysterical laughter clutching his stomach with tears of laughter pouring down his face.
I frowned at first but then soon I was laughing along with him, he was right – it was comical.
Draco's POV: "We shall dine with the dark lord, Bellatrix, and Melody on Tuesday night." Said my father over the dinner table the next day.
"Don't fuck this one up Draco." He hissed.
My mother frowned at his language but kept her mouth shut, my father was in a foul mood today. It was Saturday so it gave me plenty of time to prepare. What if I did end up marrying her? I would be the next dark lord. I would have the entire wizarding world bowing at my feet. And it saves me from having to marry that Hag look-a-like Pansy Parkinson who my father had lined up next as a future wife. She – of course would have to wait her turn, Melody came first.
Melody was extremely beautiful; she was pure blood, of noble birth, the highest in fact, and her sense of humour had me rolling around on the floor. Also she was extremely rich and elegant and just plain perfect. I was lucky to have this chance.
So as the days ticked by I waited impatiently for Tuesday night. I had everything organised, even down to what shoes I was going to wear. I became particularly nervous, and this was new to me. I had never been nervous in my entire life, and now I was shaking with it. Could this be what love feels like? I asked myself. I had no idea.
So two hours before we were due at Lord Voldemort's private chambers for dinner a page came with a secret message from Melody,
Draco please make sure that you are alone when you read this. I know that we are not supposed to see each other for another two hours but I urgently need your help. Please come at once it's an EMERGENCY! For once in your life do as you're told! PLEASE! Melody xxx
Well it was short and sweet, I decide that I would indeed do as I was told and go and see her. It was easy enough; I appariated there in less than a second to a sight that I didn't expect. She was in her under ware and what was more she didn't seem embarrassed or even startled to see me in her state.
"Draco THANK GOD!" she said dramatically.
"Melody!" I laughed. "Shouldn't you get dressed?" I said with amusement.
"That is why you are here! So I can dress to match you! HONESTLY BOYS!" She scolded at examined my pale blue velvet robes.
"THAT'S IT! That's the emergency, to see what I was wearing..." I said but I was cut off by the sight of Melody going behind one of those screen things and throwing her undergarments haphazardly over the side.
"Draco be a dear and go in my wardrobe, bring out my baby blue gown and pass it to me." She asked.
I swallowed hard and walked over to the wardrobe. I pushed the dresses aside and found the one she wanted,
"Don't forget the corset!" she exclaimed.
Unluckily for me I had had the unfortunate experience of seeing my mother in one of these a couple of years ago when I had walked in my parents' bedroom with out knocking, so I knew what she was talking about. I also hoped that see would look better in one than my mother had. I passed them to her over the screen modestly closing my eyes. The light from the candles burning in their brackets created a shadow which danced on the wall opposite, Melody's shadow. I tried not to stare but I couldn't help it, I am a 17 year old lad for Christ sake. I took in every curve of her silhouetted body as she began to dress.
I didn't stare transfixed for long as her head popped around the screen,
"Can you lace me up Draco?" she asked sweetly. I nodded, took a deep breath and stepped around the screen. I was right, she did look better than my mother, far better. I realised that I was staring and began to lace her up, she didn't complain once about the pain which surprised me, but hey! Then I helped her into her dress.
"Thanks!" she said cheerfully when she was fully dressed. I smiled in welcome.
She began to sculpt her hair in graceful ringlets that fell way past her shoulders like a river of silk. She twisted bits of the front pieces back and secured them with clips and slides adorn with pale blue gems and crystals matching her dress, and also her eyes I noticed. In fact this was probably the first time I had seen her eyes blue, they change you see, to emerald green which they usually are. I watched her with interest as she finished her hair and then see applied unnecessary make-up, she didn't need any. Her skin was flawless, she already looked absolutely stunning. And lastly she squirted some perfume.
When she had finished she turned to me,
"What are you staring at?" she asked with a smile.
"Just looking that's all." I said croakily because my voice had seemed to have deserted me.
She smiled her beautiful smile and sat next to me on her extremely comfy sofa. Extremely comfy but also extremely small and we were both tall people, so I was constantly aware of her thigh touching mine. I swallowed hard, I had never felt like this before, usually I thought that girls were only good for sex but Melody was entirely different. She was clever and funny and we could talk for hours on end with out getting bored. I adored our deep conversations so I started one there and then.
"What are you views on religion Melody?" I asked with a smile knowing that she was passionate about this subject. So she started answering my question and before long we were both engrossed in the topic of how religion had changed over the past century.
Time flew by until we were an hour and a half late for dinner. Neither of us noticed of course, in fact it was the last thing on my mind. Melody had stopped talking for a moment and she looked so angelic that I simply lent forward and touched her cheek to see if she was real. She turned towards me and before I even knew what had happened I kissed her.
Her lips were so soft that I didn't want to pull back, so I kissed more and more passionately. She kissed me back, pressing her self against me and twining her arms around my neck. We were both in a daze so we didn't notice Melody's door open and her parents stood in the room until the dark lord coughed and we sprung away from each other. Bella was giggling and the dark lord did look rather amused even if he did try and hide it.
"Your nearly two hours late, we were worried about both of you, your mother is frantic Draco. Come on both of you, we must begin." He said smiling to himself. She we rushed to Lord Voldemort's private dining room. And we enjoyed a night of fine wine and exotic food.
After dinner had ended we all sat in the dark lord's reception room. It was custom for Melody to sit next to me, for this I was thankful because her dainty fingers found mine and they laced together discreetly; but the dark lord saw.
"Well this was rather easy!" he exclaimed then he recited what he had saw on entering Melody's room before dinner. My parents found it hilarious as did Bella and Voldemort and we sat chatting and joking deep into the night. I would have enjoyed the lively conversation if Melody wasn't teasing me. When nobody was looking she would run her hands silkily across my chest or kiss my neck or press her self even closer to me and she knew that it was turning me on something wicked. She would also smile innocently at me as if she was doing nothing at all wrong.
How is yearned to have her to myself, and get away from the stifling proper ness of the dinner party. She saw the look in my eye and smiled mischievously at me. I was getting restless and kept shuffling in my seat. Voldemort noticed to,
"Draco a word please." He said and led us into his study.
He sat down behind his desk and I sat opposite him, "Draco I am going to make this quick. Do you wish to marry my daughter?" he asked.
"Yes master." I said. He smiled,
"I thought so; you could hardly tear your eyes away from her the entire night. Well I give you my blessing to ask my daughter to be your wife, but be warned Draco, you hurt her. And I will tear you limb from limb, you understand?" he asked. I nodded.
"Yes master." I said.
"Very well Draco, go and speak to her, oh yes – and Draco, you can call me Tom." He said without his usual coldness but not with warmth yet either. I smiled at him and made my way out of the door.
I slipped the ring on Melody's finger and she instantly though herself at me kissing me passionately. As soon as I had exited Tom's office I had requested a word with her I then took her out into the gardens and you guessed it proposed. She had accepted as you could probably tell and now we were both stood in Tom's private garden being avidly watched by our parents from the dining room window! I didn't care though. Melody obviously had different things on her mind also.
Just to prove to me that she had indeed accepted my proposal of marriage and to get my mind back on her, she kissed me softly on the lips and buried her head into my neck. I could feel shivers running up and down my spine. Then placing both of her hands on my shoulders she move's close to me seductively so are bodies are almost touching, and she presses closer. I moan with longing and I whisper in her ear. "I love you." She can tell that she has turned me to golden syrup. She moves away from me silkily, running her hand over my muscular chest, I tremble, my eyes darkening with lust. She then takes my hand and leads me silently to her bedroom.
Author's note, CAUTION This next part is R rated, if you are offended by scenes of a sexual nature then do not read on.
I slowly take off her dress and let it fall to the floor, she unbuttons my shirt, I unlace her corset, she unzips my pants, we continue like this until we are both naked. I lay her down silently on the bed pulling the covers around us both. I kiss her lips passionately never wanting this night to end.
I touch her every where, caressing every inch of her naked skin. She giggles softly in my ear; she pulls me closer towards her, taking my breath away by running her hands over my body also. The feel of her naked body next to mine is truly erotic. I kiss her neck gently and then I enter her. She begins to moan softly turning me on even more. She moves her pelvis in time with mine causing even more violent waves of pleasure. I could not now resist the urge to groan loudly either. I had an almost animal instinct to move faster, move deeper, give my soul to the rhythm of the night. With each thrust the pleasure increased, Melody's fingers dug gently into my back and she bit her lip throwing her head back causing her hair that was wet with sweat to fly wildly behind her. Beads of sweat also ran down my back, I was very close to coming now. Melody kissed me even more passionately pressing her self closer and closer until she let out a long satisfied moan and I was hit with waves of crotch throbbing delirium.
Afterwards Melody lay in my arms and I felt as though nothing could go wrong in the world. I gazed at her angelic face for what must have been over an hour before she giggled and whispered in my ear, "Go to sleep!"
She yawned, "I am so tired." She laughed.
I laughed also and kissed her, her eyes became heavy and they closed. A minute later her breathing became regular and she was fast asleep. I watched her a while longer, the moonlight danced across her skin making her look – if it was possible – even more beautiful. I ran my fingers through her hair and touched her face, just cherishing the feel of her lying naked in my arms and the comforting thought that she was safe and that I was going to spend the rest of my life with her. These thoughts warmed my heart and I slipped into blissful dreams with her, the both of us asleep in each others arms.
Author's note: WOW what a long chapter! This HAS to be the longest I have ever written! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! Wow! What should happen next? Do you like it? This was my first time EVER writing a sex scene how was it? Do you like Draco? I think he's H-O-T! So does Melody I think, lol. Come on people Read and Review I'm begging you, I am ill with the flu and It had taken me ALL DAY writing this on my laptop in bed! BOO HOO to me! I hope you like it, quite frankly if you don't tell me but I am going to write more anyway because I love it! Ok people I have Got to go, see ya soon, I hope you liked it! Lots of love, Jas XxXxXxXxXxX
Melody's POV: I sat glaring at my father with all my empathy. I wasn't going to forgive him, no way. After what he had done. Fat chance. I was obviously pissing him off because even from this distance I could hear him gritting his teeth. It was just my father and I and I guess that he felt uncomfortable. As for me, well I was enjoying watching him suffer. And as for his generally stupid idea, well, such language I cannot use within sound of innocent ears. I actually laughed when he told me, MARRIED! ME! Even the thought is preposterous! So as I said, I was sat there pissing off a mass murderer (not a good thing to be doing) and smiling innocently at him.
"I'm not stupid you know." I finally say. "You're trying to cover up for something. I can tell."
"Melody listen..."
"NO! Why don't you listen to me for once in your life, I am NOT getting married and you will have to kill me first!" I pout and lean back on my chair.
Its quite comical to watch my father try and control his urge to strangle something, I know I should have been scared but I felt as though it was just some huge elaborate joke. But then I remembered something, it came to me suddenly, like when you are trying to remember a dream but the images just keep slipping away like grains of sand between your fingers. It was just a smell at first, warm and musky. Then a shiver down my spine as I recalled the way he held me in his arms, and then I saw them. Two huge emerald green eyes gazing so worried down at me. They were oval shaped like almonds, and breath taking to gaze into. I had seen them just once before...before he had healed me.
HE was the first clue in this mystery. It had to be a male because the smell was aftershave. Also there was a presence around him, like an aura I cannot even begin to describe. And his tears were ice cold, so cold in fact that they had turned to ice as soon as they had touched me. I shivered and hugged my knees close to my chest trying with all my might not to let this memory go, suddenly my father jumped up,
"STOP THINKING!" he roared. Well that was a stupid thing to say, stop thinking! Stop thinking of what...
"It's him isn't it? The person who healed me. You don't want me to know who it is. That's why you want to distract me."
"Don't be ridiculous! And as for you getting married, you will do as I say otherwise I will be forced to make you. And believe me; you do NOT want to get in my way Melody. Now if you excuse me, I have more pressing matters to be getting on with."
"Like what?" I snap.
"An invasion of Hogwarts for starters, maybe even a good duel with Dumbledore, ending in his death...obviously"
"WHAT!" I yell. "You leave grandfather alone." I say frantically.
"He is NOT your grandfather. And please don't interrupt. Open the chamber of secrets, purge the school of all un worthy to learn magic, a couple of tortures, kill potter...painfully, imprison the order of the phoenix..."
"ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT! I get the picture!" I say white faced. He was going to kill grandfather...and Harry, and everyone at Hogwarts; if I didn't stop him then all of my friends would be killed. I just didn't know what to do, I couldn't let everyone be murdered, but I couldn't betray my parents either. And as for this healing stranger...STOP IT! Now is NOT the time to be thinking of him. What should I do? Should I save everyone from almost certain death, how I do not know. Or should I be loyal to my family and more importantly be what I was born to be?
"ALRIGHT!" I shout, "I will marry whoever you want me to, PLEASE don't hurt anybody." I whimpered.
My father smiled slyly at me, "That's my girl." He said. "I haven't got anybody lined up at the moment but rest assured Melody, there is a shortlist of the possible candidates."
"May I ask whom?" I say sweetly. It doesn't wash with my father but he tells me all the same.
"They are all pure blood so there is no need to worry about that."
"Trust me I wasn't. I am just concerned that you are going to marry me off to some balding middle aged freak on a power trip." I snap.
"NEVER!" he said in mock horror. "They are all a similar age to you. A few are even your own age."
"Like who?" I was getting eager now to know who my future husband maybe.
"You will not be dissatisfied. Do you yearn for a man in your bed little daughter? Do not lie! Of course you do!" he laughed his sinister laugh. He was trying to embarrass me.
"I have a right to know!" I exclaim, slightly annoyed.
Alright there is...by their first names...Nathan..."
"To arrogant." I snap. My father glares at me.
"William."
"To ugly!"
"Christian?"
"A moron,"
"Mathew?"
"To mean!"
"Draco?"
"FATHER PLEASE! HE'S MY COUSEN!"
"FOR CHIRST SAKE MELODY! IF YOU'RE GOING TO BE THIS PICKY THEN I SHALL SELECT HIM MYSELF!" Roared my father.
At this point my mother crept in along with Lucius, Wormtail, and Rodolphus. My mother was here solely for my benefit; but the last three were honoured members of my father's inner circle and they were there to advise him in any decision making.
"Has she come to a decision?" asked Rodolphus.
"I have not finished my list yet..." snapped my father. And he carried on, none of the names were of particular interest to me, but I had to manage to narrow it down to a list of five, from which my parents and Lucius would select three. Then there would be a vote between all twenty of the members of my father's inner circle and we would be left with just two. Then my father would invite each of the candidates as it were over for dinner with their families, a tedious tradition in my eyes; and then he would make his final decision. I noticed that my part in the choosing was minimal.
"Select your five, daughter." Snarled my father. To piss him off I closed my eyes and pointed blindly at the list with my finger.
"Don't be such a fool! Do it properly!" he snapped.
I opened my eyes again and scanned through the names once more, it read;
Nathan Roberts, William Turner, Christian Herriford, Mathew Davenport, Draco Malfoy, Hayden Thornton, Damian Carville, Callum Dior, Jonathan Dennett, Thomas Colchester,
I frowned at the list, I knew most of the names, and I didn't particularly PROTEST against any of them being my future husband, I was just being stubborn. I came to the conclusion that I should let my mother decide for me, with one exception,
"I have nothing against Draco it is just that I cannot possibly marry him because he is my cousin, and it would just be HORRIBLE!" I say shrilly.
"Yes but it is legal, and any way, how long have you known this fact? A couple of days? Does it really matter?" said my father in a deadly manner. It was not a question to be answered. "And if you really do not mind then, go on Bella make your choice!" said my father in an almost bored tone.
After my mother had selected for me I was left with five names; Nathan Roberts, Draco Malfoy, Hayden Thornton, Damian Carville, Thomas Colchester,
Does my mother not understand English or something! But I was sent from the room any way so my parents and Lucius could select three. It all seemed to me to be one big joke. I stormed into one of the reception rooms and sat heavily down next to Draco who was reading the daily prophet.
"YOU DO KNOW THAT MY PARENTS AND YOUR FATHER ARE CONSIDERING US TO BE MARRIED!" I exclaimed loudly making the death eaters nearby jump. Draco shrugged,
"I had an idea." He said without raising his eyes from the article he was reading. This annoyed me,
"Don't you CARE about marrying your cousin?" I said shrilly.
"Melody I just shut up and do what ever father says, anything for an easy life. And anyway at least I know you, you could be over reacting, it's only a possibility." He said and finally looked at me and smiled,
"I'm not that bad am I?" he asked.
I rolled my eyes, and sighed.
"Just to make you feel better, I would rather it be you than any of the others on that list because I know what you look like in the morning and it isn't as half as bad as what I would have thought!" I laughed, he laughed to and we sat there in silence for a moment before he said,
"We shall see dear cousin, we shall see." Now that really did piss me off and I hit him around the head with a cushion, but not so I could hurt him.
After the three of them congregating in my father's study for over they decided on three names. Draco Malfoy, Nathan Roberts, Thomas Colchester,
So the possibility of me marrying Draco still hung in the air. He laughed again when I told him,
"Ah well, we will just have to wait and see, the future is not in our hands." He sniggered slyly.
"You think that this is a JOKE!" I huffed and crossed my arms moodily.
I tried to imagine the other two in my mind, Nathan Roberts first. He was in the year above Draco and me at Hogwart's. He was in Slytherin, (of course) and the captain of the Quidditch team. He was tall and muscular, with light brown hair and dazzling blue eyes, but as I had said to my father all of this added up to arrogance. His father, Edward Robert's was a spy in the ministry of magic for my father and a member of my father's inner circle. Then I moved on to Thomas. Thomas was also tall, maybe six foot, but he wasn't as well built. I thought him sickly looking due to his pale skin. He had raven black hair and even blacker eyes. He had graduated from Hogwart's two years previous with seven OWL'S and worked as a curse breaker in Ginggrotts bank, he was a deatheater himself and the nephew of professor Snape my potions master.
I hoped that I was left with Nathan and Draco in all honesty. I would rather not marry my cousin but can you imagine having Professor Snape as your uncle-in-law! NEVER! So I had to anxiously await the news of the deatheaters vote. And the next day I found out that the list had been narrowed down to two, Nathan and Draco.
Well Draco certainly found it hilarious. "Can you imagine it though?" he spluttered. "When I come round for dinner, or whatever. God this is going to be comical!" he joked and then burst into another fit of hysterical laughter clutching his stomach with tears of laughter pouring down his face.
I frowned at first but then soon I was laughing along with him, he was right – it was comical.
Draco's POV: "We shall dine with the dark lord, Bellatrix, and Melody on Tuesday night." Said my father over the dinner table the next day.
"Don't fuck this one up Draco." He hissed.
My mother frowned at his language but kept her mouth shut, my father was in a foul mood today. It was Saturday so it gave me plenty of time to prepare. What if I did end up marrying her? I would be the next dark lord. I would have the entire wizarding world bowing at my feet. And it saves me from having to marry that Hag look-a-like Pansy Parkinson who my father had lined up next as a future wife. She – of course would have to wait her turn, Melody came first.
Melody was extremely beautiful; she was pure blood, of noble birth, the highest in fact, and her sense of humour had me rolling around on the floor. Also she was extremely rich and elegant and just plain perfect. I was lucky to have this chance.
So as the days ticked by I waited impatiently for Tuesday night. I had everything organised, even down to what shoes I was going to wear. I became particularly nervous, and this was new to me. I had never been nervous in my entire life, and now I was shaking with it. Could this be what love feels like? I asked myself. I had no idea.
So two hours before we were due at Lord Voldemort's private chambers for dinner a page came with a secret message from Melody,
Draco please make sure that you are alone when you read this. I know that we are not supposed to see each other for another two hours but I urgently need your help. Please come at once it's an EMERGENCY! For once in your life do as you're told! PLEASE! Melody xxx
Well it was short and sweet, I decide that I would indeed do as I was told and go and see her. It was easy enough; I appariated there in less than a second to a sight that I didn't expect. She was in her under ware and what was more she didn't seem embarrassed or even startled to see me in her state.
"Draco THANK GOD!" she said dramatically.
"Melody!" I laughed. "Shouldn't you get dressed?" I said with amusement.
"That is why you are here! So I can dress to match you! HONESTLY BOYS!" She scolded at examined my pale blue velvet robes.
"THAT'S IT! That's the emergency, to see what I was wearing..." I said but I was cut off by the sight of Melody going behind one of those screen things and throwing her undergarments haphazardly over the side.
"Draco be a dear and go in my wardrobe, bring out my baby blue gown and pass it to me." She asked.
I swallowed hard and walked over to the wardrobe. I pushed the dresses aside and found the one she wanted,
"Don't forget the corset!" she exclaimed.
Unluckily for me I had had the unfortunate experience of seeing my mother in one of these a couple of years ago when I had walked in my parents' bedroom with out knocking, so I knew what she was talking about. I also hoped that see would look better in one than my mother had. I passed them to her over the screen modestly closing my eyes. The light from the candles burning in their brackets created a shadow which danced on the wall opposite, Melody's shadow. I tried not to stare but I couldn't help it, I am a 17 year old lad for Christ sake. I took in every curve of her silhouetted body as she began to dress.
I didn't stare transfixed for long as her head popped around the screen,
"Can you lace me up Draco?" she asked sweetly. I nodded, took a deep breath and stepped around the screen. I was right, she did look better than my mother, far better. I realised that I was staring and began to lace her up, she didn't complain once about the pain which surprised me, but hey! Then I helped her into her dress.
"Thanks!" she said cheerfully when she was fully dressed. I smiled in welcome.
She began to sculpt her hair in graceful ringlets that fell way past her shoulders like a river of silk. She twisted bits of the front pieces back and secured them with clips and slides adorn with pale blue gems and crystals matching her dress, and also her eyes I noticed. In fact this was probably the first time I had seen her eyes blue, they change you see, to emerald green which they usually are. I watched her with interest as she finished her hair and then see applied unnecessary make-up, she didn't need any. Her skin was flawless, she already looked absolutely stunning. And lastly she squirted some perfume.
When she had finished she turned to me,
"What are you staring at?" she asked with a smile.
"Just looking that's all." I said croakily because my voice had seemed to have deserted me.
She smiled her beautiful smile and sat next to me on her extremely comfy sofa. Extremely comfy but also extremely small and we were both tall people, so I was constantly aware of her thigh touching mine. I swallowed hard, I had never felt like this before, usually I thought that girls were only good for sex but Melody was entirely different. She was clever and funny and we could talk for hours on end with out getting bored. I adored our deep conversations so I started one there and then.
"What are you views on religion Melody?" I asked with a smile knowing that she was passionate about this subject. So she started answering my question and before long we were both engrossed in the topic of how religion had changed over the past century.
Time flew by until we were an hour and a half late for dinner. Neither of us noticed of course, in fact it was the last thing on my mind. Melody had stopped talking for a moment and she looked so angelic that I simply lent forward and touched her cheek to see if she was real. She turned towards me and before I even knew what had happened I kissed her.
Her lips were so soft that I didn't want to pull back, so I kissed more and more passionately. She kissed me back, pressing her self against me and twining her arms around my neck. We were both in a daze so we didn't notice Melody's door open and her parents stood in the room until the dark lord coughed and we sprung away from each other. Bella was giggling and the dark lord did look rather amused even if he did try and hide it.
"Your nearly two hours late, we were worried about both of you, your mother is frantic Draco. Come on both of you, we must begin." He said smiling to himself. She we rushed to Lord Voldemort's private dining room. And we enjoyed a night of fine wine and exotic food.
After dinner had ended we all sat in the dark lord's reception room. It was custom for Melody to sit next to me, for this I was thankful because her dainty fingers found mine and they laced together discreetly; but the dark lord saw.
"Well this was rather easy!" he exclaimed then he recited what he had saw on entering Melody's room before dinner. My parents found it hilarious as did Bella and Voldemort and we sat chatting and joking deep into the night. I would have enjoyed the lively conversation if Melody wasn't teasing me. When nobody was looking she would run her hands silkily across my chest or kiss my neck or press her self even closer to me and she knew that it was turning me on something wicked. She would also smile innocently at me as if she was doing nothing at all wrong.
How is yearned to have her to myself, and get away from the stifling proper ness of the dinner party. She saw the look in my eye and smiled mischievously at me. I was getting restless and kept shuffling in my seat. Voldemort noticed to,
"Draco a word please." He said and led us into his study.
He sat down behind his desk and I sat opposite him, "Draco I am going to make this quick. Do you wish to marry my daughter?" he asked.
"Yes master." I said. He smiled,
"I thought so; you could hardly tear your eyes away from her the entire night. Well I give you my blessing to ask my daughter to be your wife, but be warned Draco, you hurt her. And I will tear you limb from limb, you understand?" he asked. I nodded.
"Yes master." I said.
"Very well Draco, go and speak to her, oh yes – and Draco, you can call me Tom." He said without his usual coldness but not with warmth yet either. I smiled at him and made my way out of the door.
I slipped the ring on Melody's finger and she instantly though herself at me kissing me passionately. As soon as I had exited Tom's office I had requested a word with her I then took her out into the gardens and you guessed it proposed. She had accepted as you could probably tell and now we were both stood in Tom's private garden being avidly watched by our parents from the dining room window! I didn't care though. Melody obviously had different things on her mind also.
Just to prove to me that she had indeed accepted my proposal of marriage and to get my mind back on her, she kissed me softly on the lips and buried her head into my neck. I could feel shivers running up and down my spine. Then placing both of her hands on my shoulders she move's close to me seductively so are bodies are almost touching, and she presses closer. I moan with longing and I whisper in her ear. "I love you." She can tell that she has turned me to golden syrup. She moves away from me silkily, running her hand over my muscular chest, I tremble, my eyes darkening with lust. She then takes my hand and leads me silently to her bedroom.
Author's note, CAUTION This next part is R rated, if you are offended by scenes of a sexual nature then do not read on.
I slowly take off her dress and let it fall to the floor, she unbuttons my shirt, I unlace her corset, she unzips my pants, we continue like this until we are both naked. I lay her down silently on the bed pulling the covers around us both. I kiss her lips passionately never wanting this night to end.
I touch her every where, caressing every inch of her naked skin. She giggles softly in my ear; she pulls me closer towards her, taking my breath away by running her hands over my body also. The feel of her naked body next to mine is truly erotic. I kiss her neck gently and then I enter her. She begins to moan softly turning me on even more. She moves her pelvis in time with mine causing even more violent waves of pleasure. I could not now resist the urge to groan loudly either. I had an almost animal instinct to move faster, move deeper, give my soul to the rhythm of the night. With each thrust the pleasure increased, Melody's fingers dug gently into my back and she bit her lip throwing her head back causing her hair that was wet with sweat to fly wildly behind her. Beads of sweat also ran down my back, I was very close to coming now. Melody kissed me even more passionately pressing her self closer and closer until she let out a long satisfied moan and I was hit with waves of crotch throbbing delirium.
Afterwards Melody lay in my arms and I felt as though nothing could go wrong in the world. I gazed at her angelic face for what must have been over an hour before she giggled and whispered in my ear, "Go to sleep!"
She yawned, "I am so tired." She laughed.
I laughed also and kissed her, her eyes became heavy and they closed. A minute later her breathing became regular and she was fast asleep. I watched her a while longer, the moonlight danced across her skin making her look – if it was possible – even more beautiful. I ran my fingers through her hair and touched her face, just cherishing the feel of her lying naked in my arms and the comforting thought that she was safe and that I was going to spend the rest of my life with her. These thoughts warmed my heart and I slipped into blissful dreams with her, the both of us asleep in each others arms.
Author's note: WOW what a long chapter! This HAS to be the longest I have ever written! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! Wow! What should happen next? Do you like it? This was my first time EVER writing a sex scene how was it? Do you like Draco? I think he's H-O-T! So does Melody I think, lol. Come on people Read and Review I'm begging you, I am ill with the flu and It had taken me ALL DAY writing this on my laptop in bed! BOO HOO to me! I hope you like it, quite frankly if you don't tell me but I am going to write more anyway because I love it! Ok people I have Got to go, see ya soon, I hope you liked it! Lots of love, Jas XxXxXxXxXxX