This fan fic was written by Joji Sada and Cabin Boy.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the H.P. characters but the plot is mine.
Have no money......dirt poor.....don't sue.
A/N: I'm so glad that Cabin Boy and I have been workin' on this. Though
I think she gets annoyed that I want to update. Anyways, both of us really
would like it if some reviews would magically appear. Hope you enjoy this
insane fan fic.
Chapter 3 (Rough Day and Teasers)
Rae rolled out of bed at the sound of someone shaking her and yelling.
"Wake up." A shrill voiced, pug faced girl, named Pansy, kept saying.
"Huh?" Rae slowly opened her eyes and replied in a deeply annoyed voice,
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Classes, moron! Get your ass up." Pansy rolled her eyes, and then walked
out of the room with her nose high in the air.
Rae mumbled incoherently and fell out of bed. "Damn." She stood up and
headed for the shower. After a hot shower, she walked into the common
room, just in time to leave for breakfast.
There was only one person left in the common room. "Hey Draco."
Looking up, Draco nodded at her and stood waiting for her to walk beside him.
Entering the Great Hall together, Rae giggled when she saw Tommie stubbornly
sitting at the Slytherin table with her book bag on the seat beside her. Her arms
were folded across her chest and when she noticed Rae coming toward the table,
she started waving like a maniac.
"Oh god." Rae said quietly before starting to chuckle again. She walked up to her and
started talking, quite aware that everyone in the Hall was staring and the fact that they
were getting death glares from every Slytherin around them. "Hello, what would you
be doing here?" Rae asked, amused.
"Well…" Before she could finish, Rae spotted Professor Snape heading there way so
she grabbed Tommie's arm and dragged her outside, completely forgetting Draco.
"Never mind…Tell me outside."
"Wha… what the hell's wrong with you?" Tommie pouted, rubbing the spot on her
arm that hurt. "Before you rudely grabbed me, Drake was checking me out pretty
hard. I think he wants me. He's so hott. Together we'd…"
"Shut up!" Rae screamed, cutting into Tommie's ranting. "My god, would you be
quiet. I dragged you out of there because my freaky head of house was coming for
you, ok. By the way, if you like 'Draco' then go after him. Don't tell me."
"Yeah. Yeah. I'll get him, trust me." Tommie gave her a wink and ran back into school,
calling over her shoulder, "See you in Potions!"
"Uggh." Rae sighed. There was no way she could go back after that so she headed off
to her first class, Divination, very early.
Entering the classroom, Rae sat in the front row. Divination was her favorite class.
Smiling at Trelawney, she got her things ready.
For some reason, class seemed to drag on forever. Maybe it was because she wanted
to see Tommie in potions. Though it wasn't her favorite class, Tommie always loved
it so it was going to be an interesting class, to say the least. Who knew what Tommie
was going to do…she is as unpredictable as they come.
Double Potions….
Tommie had always loved Potions. The feeling you get knowing that at any moment
you could blow yourself up was exhilarating.
Rae walked in just in time to see Tommie sitting down. 'This will be one hell of a class.'
As much as she hated it, Rae sat down on the Slytherin side of the room just as the bell
rang. Ron sat down next to Tommie and Draco sat next to Rae.
"Today class, we will be learning the Veritasum potion. I will be pairing you up. You
will have all class period to complete it, bottle it up, and bring it up to my desk. Partners
will be as follows: Granger and Longbottom, Weasley and Russell, Thompson and Malfoy,
Potter and Parkinson…" and so on went the list went until everyone was paired up.
Tommie was glowing as she switched seats with Rae. "Hey again." Tommie beamed as
she took a seat in the stool beside him. "Remember me?"
Draco ignored her as he got all the supplies ready.
"Ok." Tommie reached over to help. She grabbed the root and begun slicing it into
perfect, even pieces. It was obvious that Draco noticed her skills when it came to
potion making. He slowed down on what he was doing and let her do all work.
When class was almost finished, Snape could be heard in the background yelling at
Harry for the potion being green instead of a deep red.
Tommie was just bottling the potion when Snape came over to inflate Draco's ego.
(A/N: I swear it is his favorite pass time.) "Yes, I see you did another fine job on this
potion Draco." Snape smirked at Tommie and she spoke up before either of them
could say another word.
"Yes, he definitely knows a lot. He helped me with this potion." Tommie smiled innocently
when Draco's smirk faltered for a second before he recovered.
"Well then, ten points to Slytherin for Draco's good work on the potion."
The Gryffindors moaned at hearing Snape award more points to Slytherin.
Thankfully, none of them heard what Tommie had said about Draco.
Bottling up the potion, Tommie headed to the front of the class. She placed it on the
desk. Turning, she smacked straight into Neville, knocking him into Harry's still filled
cauldron. The color wasn't the only thing wrong with it since it Neville broke out in puss
filled boils.
All of the Slytherins, except Rae, burst out laughing. Gasping, Rae ran over to him
and while helping Neville up, she told Professor Snape that she was taking him to the
infirmary.
Tommie called after them as they left, "I'm so sorry Neville. They don't look that bad!"
Jerking around, Tommie came face to face with Snape.
"Twenty points from Gryffindor and three nights detention!"
"What? It was an…"
"Shut your mouth and clean up this mess before I make it worse." With that, Snape turned
on his heel and walked into his office.
"God damn git. Greasy slime ball." Tommie muttered under her breath as she waved her
wand to clean up the mess. 'One night here and I already have detention.' Tommie thought
wearily.
"Good one." Draco said admirably. (Though he would never admit it.) "First time I have
seen a Gryffindor do that to one of their own."
"It was an accident." She stressed.
"Yea and I am a mudblood." At that, Crabbe and Goyle broke out at their leaders joke.
"A what?"
"A mudblood, a filthy half breed. The lowest form of scum. Draco smiled evilly as Crabbe
and Goyle once again joined in and nodded there heads in agreement.
"Hey, stop being a dick for one minute and realize who you are talking to. My father is a
muggle and I don't appreciate shit like that being said. So watch your mouth!" With that,
Tommie stuck her nose in the air and walked out of the classroom as the bell rang, leaving
several shocked Slytherins with their jaws on the floor.
"Damn, she's hott but another mudblood in this school is not good. She'll have it coming for
talking to a Malfoy like that." Draco smiled a sinister smile that even his closest allies new
better than to mess with him. He was planning something and if you messed with him then
his fury would be directed at you as he cursed you into oblivion. Everyone assumed
(A/N: you know what they say about assuming. It makes an ass out of you and me but put
great fear into others.) He knew some nasty curses. After all, his father was the sadistic
Lucius Malfoy.
Putting his plan into action, he held back after the bell and walked into Snape's office.
"Professor, would it be any trouble for me to assist you after classes this week?"
Draco smirked knowingly. Severus Snape never refused his favorite student.
"Why would you wish to do that?" Snape's mouth pressed together into a curious,
half knowing smirk.
"Well, McGonagall has been riding my arse about doing some extra work, along
with my prefect duties and since Potions is my favorite subject…"
"Say no more. I would enjoy your company tonight." Snape finished and then cringed
in pain. Draco knew instantly who and what it was. There was only one thing that made
Severus act like that. The Dark Lord was beckoning for his servants.
"Would it be alright if I left you here to oversee detention tonight? Some rather urgent
business has come up." Snape knew Draco was well aware as to what was going on but
neither made any implication to change there seemingly innocent conversation.
(A/N: In case any of you don't think Snape would do that, he would. Dumbledore would
obviously hear about it so there is no trouble).
"Yes Professor."
"Alright, here is a note so you are not tardy to your next class. Move along and I will see
you when I get back, I hope." Snape added quietly and shooed Draco out the door.
Later that night… Around 8 o'clock.
Dragging her feet, Tommie dreaded detention from Snape. She had the detention note
clutched in her hand and her ears will still ringing from McGonagall's yelling. 'This is not
a good way to start a new school year young lady. You better get your act together.
Five points from Gryffindor because I'm so disappointed. I hope you do not make me take
any more points from my house because of your actions.' Sometimes that woman was infuriating.
Sighing, Tommie opened the door to the potions class room and entered. The room was
cold. It matched the only other person in the room, Draco.
She sat down at one of the desks, in the back, and asked a painfully obvious question.
"Where's Professor Snape?"
"He will not be joining us tonight. He has left me to handle your detention, as I am a
prefect." Draco had a look of loathing in his eyes but it was mixed with something else.
Something like passion.
Standing, he casually walked over to her. Brushing his fingers over her neck, he bent
down and breathed a hot breath next to her ear. Practically growling his words in a low,
sensual voice. "I know what you want." Tommie shuddered and turned her head toward
him. With a true smile, Draco leaned in for a sweet kiss.
She had little resistance, which evaporated when his soft, tender lips captured hers. He
pushed his tongue gently against her lips, asking for entrance. (Well, more demanding it).
Parting them slightly, he explored her mouth, tasting it. Only when the need for air became
too great did they pull away. For the tough guy act he put on, his tender touch was a great
surprise and contrast.
"Draco," She whispered while pulling him closer.
"Don't touch me Mudblood." Draco said, snapping to his senses.
"Fuck you."
"Now tonight." Draco glared at her as if she had put the Imperious curse on him and
he had just escaped its affect. "Now go and scrub those cauldrons, without magic, as
Professor Snape intended you to do."
After spending hours of scrubbing, Tommie edged into bed aching. "That son of a bitch."
She whispered to the night. "I'll get him back." She lazily muttered, drifting off to sleep.
A/N: Sorry to end it there. It just seemed like the perfect place to end it. I know some of you are disappointed that the kiss ended too soon but maybe that will happen later. Hehehe. Off to type chapter 4 and continue writing it. Hoping for reviews. Happy Reading.