Draco and Virginia, the next morning at breakfast, had been separated under
extreme protest. They were no longer allowed to sit together at meals, and
they both had to be back in their common rooms straight after dinner. They
had about a month of detention to serve, and were not allowed to serve them
together. They had both lost fifty points for their houses. They were
planning to do something to Dumbledore in retaliation, they just had to
decide what. And Harry was on detention as well. Which was the only
worthwhile thing about it.
Virginia glared at Harry across the table. Ron had decided that Draco must have misheard Harry, and they were friends again. She stabbed her scrambled eggs and pushed away from the table noisily. Ron looked up at her, startled.
"Where are you going, Ginny?" He asked.
"Away from you, that bastard, and basically all you sickly sweet Gryffindors. Grow a brain, Ron. Harry ain't so fucking perfect." She hissed and strode away, head held high. Draco ignored her miserably. Blaise had hold of his robes and had threatened to freeze him to the seat if he went after her.
As Virginia walked to the front of the hall, the post arrived. An owl headed towards her, and dropped a red letter at her feet. Virginia glared after the owl as it flew away. Damn. They had a new owl now, Tawny, and Errol had been retired a few years ago. She sighed and got her wand out. 'Incendio." She said and set the Howler on fire. She picked up her robes as she skirted the flaming ashes. Damn. Bad beginning to a bad day.
Draco pushed away from the table and fixed Blaise with a Malfoy death glare. "Don't you even fucking try." He glared at Dumbledore at the teachers' table, and flipped him off. Then he strode rapidly out of the hall after Virginia. She was waiting for him in an empty classroom.
"How long have we got?" She said as he came over.
"Ten minutes."
"Make the most of it then." They fell to kissing with a vengeance. Draco's hands went up her top and caressed her breasts, teasing her nipples into peaks. "Mmmm."
"That you, Wolfie boy?" The two students froze. "I can hear someone."
"N-n-noo." Virginia stuttered as she pulled Draco's hands away. "Who's that?"
"Melanie Summers." The disgruntled voice said.
"Oh, hi! It's me, red."
"And your boi?" Virginia blushed. "I can hear you both. Is he good looking?"
"I think so." Virginia's mind screamed at her about how bizarre this whole conversation was.
"Good. Cause you're damn cute, lil' red. Aw, fuck!" A very sincere curse came from the closet along with a crashing sound. "Damn stupid fucking bucket, damn it to hell, stupid punk bitch fucking shit!"
"Are you all right?" Draco called out, forehead furrowed. He slid his hands back up Virginia's top. She squeaked.
"Damn it, Draco! Your hands are cold."
"That's why you're gonna warm them up for me." Draco purred.
"Excuse me, super vamp hearing in the closet here! And if you unzip her pants, I'll hear it!"
"She's not wearing pants, and fuck me, no panties either." Draco said as he removed one hand from her breast and slid it up her leg.
"Geez, I'd like to be in your position now, nameless boy." Melanie sighed. "Mmmmm, but red is damn cute."
"A woman with superior taste." Draco said as he brushed Virginia with his thumb. She threw her head back and gasped. He fastened his mouth to hers, plunging his tongue inside.
"I bet she tastes like honey." Melanie said. "All sweet and syrupy, but a little tangy."
The bell rang to signal ten minutes to classes and Virginia pushed Draco away with her foot, her breathing unsteady. "When do you leave, Melanie?"
"A while yet. Hey, hit the curtains and tell me when, alright? I want to see your lover boy." Virginia raised her eyebrows and beckoned to Draco to help her. Her and Draco closed all the curtains, cutting off the direct sunlight. She went over and knocked on the door. Melanie opened it and climbed out. She let out an appreciative whistle as she looked Draco over. "Damn girl, but he's fine. Can I steal him?"
"After all the shit I had to go through to get him? No way."
"Borrow him? Or can I borrow you?" Draco draped a possessive arm around Virginia. "No sale there either. Oh well, a girl can but try. But if you ever decide to walk the other side of the street, I'll be looking for ya, lil' red." Melanie kissed Virginia on the lips. As she looked up into Draco's shocked eyes, she licked her lips, then kissed him too. Draco pushed her away harshly. "Vamp no good for you? Your daddy likes it vamp. Oh the great pureblood Lucius Malfoy, always ready to make with the undead." Draco backed away from her, taking Virginia with him. Melanie smiled at him and barked like a dog, baring her teeth. "Roowff! And he likes it rough. He's a baaaadd man. Good thing you two know that. Play the double game, and win. That's the important thing." Melanie shut herself back into the closet. "See yas later."
"Bye Melanie." Virginia said and tapped on the door. "We're going to class now."
"See ya lil' red and peroxide."
"It is not peroxide!" Draco sounded very insulted.
"Uh huh, yeah right, blonde in a bottle." Melanie scoffed.
"It's not!" Draco scowled at the door. Melanie laughed.
"Suuuure. I know for a fact your daddy does. He's a weird and creepy bugger, that one." Draco stared at the door in astonishment, and Virginia started to laugh. Draco glared at her.
"No death stares, or I won't tell you when my birthday is!" Virginia sang and she skipped towards the door. He ran after her and lifted her off her feet. "I've gotta make like the fucking blazes, Ferret. Class in five, and I'm in the Dungeons for Potions." She kissed him and ran for it. Draco watched her go, a smile on his face.
"She's a nice one, isn't she?" Melanie said from the closet.
"Yeah. She makes me feel human."
"Oh yeah. She's got that in spades. Remus said she hugged him when she saw him. She's all round nice and fluffy, but she's got a backbone of steel."
"I've got Dahdah next, so I'll stay here and chat with you. So Lupin's back? Snape must be pissed." Draco pulled up a chair next to the closet.
"I've met your Potions master before. Does he still not wash his hair?"
"It's got a certain greasy quality to it, yes." Draco smiled. He leaned back on the chair, keeping in contact with the ground with a boot heel, folding his arms behind his head. "I don't know exactly what it is."
"It's called trying to look unattractive, peroxide."
"It is NOT peroxide! Have you seen my mother? And why would he want to look unattractive?"
"It is too. And remember Voldemort. Now, there's a few memories I could do without." Melanie shivered as she thought of the year before she met Remus, and she had been in the Dark Lord's service. The screams never really faded away. . .
"I know what you mean." Draco closed his eyes in pain for a moment. Accept, accept, accept! Play the double game all the way, no second guessing. Cause if you guess wrong, you're dead.
"Dark Lord plays rough. That's why he prefers vamps. We heal quick, and we're dead already so we can take a pounding."
"A common thread there." Draco half smiled. "Milord likes to feel dominant. The screams please him." Draco stopped as Remus walked in the room. "Hello, professor Lupin. I've just been talking to Melanie."
"Good. Feel free to talk to her anytime, she's probably really bored."
"Damn straight! Where's my blood, by the by? Starving! All I could do not to leap out and drink from red and her boy. Baaaadddd, Wolf. Cause peroxide here is Lucius's lil' boy, and even though I'd love to piss him off by turning his son, lil' red wouldn't like a vamp boyfriend."
"She gets edgy when she's hungry." Remus smiled apologetically as he opened the closet and handed Melanie a cup of steaming blood.
"Mmmm, O pos! My fav, though AB neg is not to be sneezed at either." Melanie smiled at Draco as she took a large sip. "Dumbledore knows a hospital, and can get me human blood. Tastes ever so much better then cow. And I need some human once in a while to keep my fangs pearly white." Melanie licked off a blood moustache. "Amongst other things. A lot easier then holding up a blood bank truck." Draco, staring at her, could swear he saw her fangs lengthen. Remus got organized, then the bell rang again.
"I'm going to have to close the door Melanie, and Draco, you'd better sit down." Remus said as he came over. He closed the door on Melanie, who blew a kiss to Draco as the door shut. Draco got up and went and sat down in his habitual seat.
"Peroxide! Come talk to me later, night."
"Can't. Got detention."
"Wolf, ask for him. He can keep me amused."
"Alright, Melanie." Remus smiled tolerantly as the students started in. Remus turned to his lesson.
Conversations with the vamp! I think I got my timelines messed up a bit, please tell me if I do. And the whole Summers thing was sub-conscious. I have never watched an episode. Of Buffy or Angel. I just really like Harry Potter/ Buffy crossovers. Freudian slip, ppls. Probably cause I've been reading a lot of Buffy fanfic at the moment. And echo's site has pictures, which is why I can tell that Spike rox my socks. Broodboy really does nothing for me. What do you guys think?
Virginia glared at Harry across the table. Ron had decided that Draco must have misheard Harry, and they were friends again. She stabbed her scrambled eggs and pushed away from the table noisily. Ron looked up at her, startled.
"Where are you going, Ginny?" He asked.
"Away from you, that bastard, and basically all you sickly sweet Gryffindors. Grow a brain, Ron. Harry ain't so fucking perfect." She hissed and strode away, head held high. Draco ignored her miserably. Blaise had hold of his robes and had threatened to freeze him to the seat if he went after her.
As Virginia walked to the front of the hall, the post arrived. An owl headed towards her, and dropped a red letter at her feet. Virginia glared after the owl as it flew away. Damn. They had a new owl now, Tawny, and Errol had been retired a few years ago. She sighed and got her wand out. 'Incendio." She said and set the Howler on fire. She picked up her robes as she skirted the flaming ashes. Damn. Bad beginning to a bad day.
Draco pushed away from the table and fixed Blaise with a Malfoy death glare. "Don't you even fucking try." He glared at Dumbledore at the teachers' table, and flipped him off. Then he strode rapidly out of the hall after Virginia. She was waiting for him in an empty classroom.
"How long have we got?" She said as he came over.
"Ten minutes."
"Make the most of it then." They fell to kissing with a vengeance. Draco's hands went up her top and caressed her breasts, teasing her nipples into peaks. "Mmmm."
"That you, Wolfie boy?" The two students froze. "I can hear someone."
"N-n-noo." Virginia stuttered as she pulled Draco's hands away. "Who's that?"
"Melanie Summers." The disgruntled voice said.
"Oh, hi! It's me, red."
"And your boi?" Virginia blushed. "I can hear you both. Is he good looking?"
"I think so." Virginia's mind screamed at her about how bizarre this whole conversation was.
"Good. Cause you're damn cute, lil' red. Aw, fuck!" A very sincere curse came from the closet along with a crashing sound. "Damn stupid fucking bucket, damn it to hell, stupid punk bitch fucking shit!"
"Are you all right?" Draco called out, forehead furrowed. He slid his hands back up Virginia's top. She squeaked.
"Damn it, Draco! Your hands are cold."
"That's why you're gonna warm them up for me." Draco purred.
"Excuse me, super vamp hearing in the closet here! And if you unzip her pants, I'll hear it!"
"She's not wearing pants, and fuck me, no panties either." Draco said as he removed one hand from her breast and slid it up her leg.
"Geez, I'd like to be in your position now, nameless boy." Melanie sighed. "Mmmmm, but red is damn cute."
"A woman with superior taste." Draco said as he brushed Virginia with his thumb. She threw her head back and gasped. He fastened his mouth to hers, plunging his tongue inside.
"I bet she tastes like honey." Melanie said. "All sweet and syrupy, but a little tangy."
The bell rang to signal ten minutes to classes and Virginia pushed Draco away with her foot, her breathing unsteady. "When do you leave, Melanie?"
"A while yet. Hey, hit the curtains and tell me when, alright? I want to see your lover boy." Virginia raised her eyebrows and beckoned to Draco to help her. Her and Draco closed all the curtains, cutting off the direct sunlight. She went over and knocked on the door. Melanie opened it and climbed out. She let out an appreciative whistle as she looked Draco over. "Damn girl, but he's fine. Can I steal him?"
"After all the shit I had to go through to get him? No way."
"Borrow him? Or can I borrow you?" Draco draped a possessive arm around Virginia. "No sale there either. Oh well, a girl can but try. But if you ever decide to walk the other side of the street, I'll be looking for ya, lil' red." Melanie kissed Virginia on the lips. As she looked up into Draco's shocked eyes, she licked her lips, then kissed him too. Draco pushed her away harshly. "Vamp no good for you? Your daddy likes it vamp. Oh the great pureblood Lucius Malfoy, always ready to make with the undead." Draco backed away from her, taking Virginia with him. Melanie smiled at him and barked like a dog, baring her teeth. "Roowff! And he likes it rough. He's a baaaadd man. Good thing you two know that. Play the double game, and win. That's the important thing." Melanie shut herself back into the closet. "See yas later."
"Bye Melanie." Virginia said and tapped on the door. "We're going to class now."
"See ya lil' red and peroxide."
"It is not peroxide!" Draco sounded very insulted.
"Uh huh, yeah right, blonde in a bottle." Melanie scoffed.
"It's not!" Draco scowled at the door. Melanie laughed.
"Suuuure. I know for a fact your daddy does. He's a weird and creepy bugger, that one." Draco stared at the door in astonishment, and Virginia started to laugh. Draco glared at her.
"No death stares, or I won't tell you when my birthday is!" Virginia sang and she skipped towards the door. He ran after her and lifted her off her feet. "I've gotta make like the fucking blazes, Ferret. Class in five, and I'm in the Dungeons for Potions." She kissed him and ran for it. Draco watched her go, a smile on his face.
"She's a nice one, isn't she?" Melanie said from the closet.
"Yeah. She makes me feel human."
"Oh yeah. She's got that in spades. Remus said she hugged him when she saw him. She's all round nice and fluffy, but she's got a backbone of steel."
"I've got Dahdah next, so I'll stay here and chat with you. So Lupin's back? Snape must be pissed." Draco pulled up a chair next to the closet.
"I've met your Potions master before. Does he still not wash his hair?"
"It's got a certain greasy quality to it, yes." Draco smiled. He leaned back on the chair, keeping in contact with the ground with a boot heel, folding his arms behind his head. "I don't know exactly what it is."
"It's called trying to look unattractive, peroxide."
"It is NOT peroxide! Have you seen my mother? And why would he want to look unattractive?"
"It is too. And remember Voldemort. Now, there's a few memories I could do without." Melanie shivered as she thought of the year before she met Remus, and she had been in the Dark Lord's service. The screams never really faded away. . .
"I know what you mean." Draco closed his eyes in pain for a moment. Accept, accept, accept! Play the double game all the way, no second guessing. Cause if you guess wrong, you're dead.
"Dark Lord plays rough. That's why he prefers vamps. We heal quick, and we're dead already so we can take a pounding."
"A common thread there." Draco half smiled. "Milord likes to feel dominant. The screams please him." Draco stopped as Remus walked in the room. "Hello, professor Lupin. I've just been talking to Melanie."
"Good. Feel free to talk to her anytime, she's probably really bored."
"Damn straight! Where's my blood, by the by? Starving! All I could do not to leap out and drink from red and her boy. Baaaadddd, Wolf. Cause peroxide here is Lucius's lil' boy, and even though I'd love to piss him off by turning his son, lil' red wouldn't like a vamp boyfriend."
"She gets edgy when she's hungry." Remus smiled apologetically as he opened the closet and handed Melanie a cup of steaming blood.
"Mmmm, O pos! My fav, though AB neg is not to be sneezed at either." Melanie smiled at Draco as she took a large sip. "Dumbledore knows a hospital, and can get me human blood. Tastes ever so much better then cow. And I need some human once in a while to keep my fangs pearly white." Melanie licked off a blood moustache. "Amongst other things. A lot easier then holding up a blood bank truck." Draco, staring at her, could swear he saw her fangs lengthen. Remus got organized, then the bell rang again.
"I'm going to have to close the door Melanie, and Draco, you'd better sit down." Remus said as he came over. He closed the door on Melanie, who blew a kiss to Draco as the door shut. Draco got up and went and sat down in his habitual seat.
"Peroxide! Come talk to me later, night."
"Can't. Got detention."
"Wolf, ask for him. He can keep me amused."
"Alright, Melanie." Remus smiled tolerantly as the students started in. Remus turned to his lesson.
Conversations with the vamp! I think I got my timelines messed up a bit, please tell me if I do. And the whole Summers thing was sub-conscious. I have never watched an episode. Of Buffy or Angel. I just really like Harry Potter/ Buffy crossovers. Freudian slip, ppls. Probably cause I've been reading a lot of Buffy fanfic at the moment. And echo's site has pictures, which is why I can tell that Spike rox my socks. Broodboy really does nothing for me. What do you guys think?