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Blessed be thou, we
Kindra, sensing that they'd made up, took his hand and lead him to Madam Puddifoot's where they got a table at the back. It being the middle of March, St. Patrick's Day decorations were over everything, and the whole room was done in green and pink. Disgusting, thought Kindra. "Sorry about the... well, the whole atmosphere..." She looked apologetically at Draco.
He glanced around "Well it is a bit..." He didn't know how to finish, so instead he smiled and sat down.
Kindra slid into the booth on his side, and smiled up at him. A witch in a very horrible shade of pee green came up to their table and said, "What would you like, m'dears? Hmmm?"
Draco looked up at the woman and then to Kindra "Umm, what would you like Kindra?"
"A cup of cider, and not too hot." Kindra looked over at Draco and mimicked the waitress. "And for you...?" She smirked.
"The same will be fine." He smirked and looked up at the women.
"So Kindra dear... What would you like to talk about?" He glanced around the room at all of the other couples; none of them were talking and he quickly felt stupid.
"Actually, I was thinking a little more along the lines of..." and with that she cleared her throat and blushed furiously and looked around, trying to hide the blush, furious with herself for not actually saying the words she had wanted to say.
"What were you going to say?" he said and turned her head towards his. "I am not going to laugh."
She looked directly into Draco's eyes. "You know I asked you here to snogg, and I was pointing that out," she said bluntly, still blushing furiously, and looking for a reaction in him.
He smiled and knew why she had asked him there but he liked being a pain in the ass. "Really? I had no idea." He smiled and leaned in and kissed her. Kindra happily responded, and started pressing harder on his lips. Soon his mouth would have to open, or he would bruise. He obligingly opened and let her in.
He felt her in his mouth. He reached around her and pulled her closer to him. She wiggled closer, pressing up against him. Shivering a little, she put her legs up on his lap so she was sitting on him.
Draco ran his fingers through her hair and down her spine. He reached the bottom of her shirt and he let his hand glide up her shirt. She shivered again as he ran his hand down her spine, arching her back a little. She moved back a little so he would have easier access to her front, and so she would be able to move against the bulge in his pants.
He reached the clasp of her bra and undid it. He felt her shiver yet again. He longed to be in his dorm right now. He kissed her neck slowly and whispered into her ear, "You are beautiful, you know."
Kindra's eyes were a little glazed over. The clasp on her back was tickling between her shoulders. She pressed her weight down on his lap and moved around a little, winning a small groan from him. She whispered back to his ear, "I know this."
He ran his fingers up and down her back and reached around to her front. He reached his hand under her bra.
Kindra had her back to the rest of the shop, but she still felt nervous about anyone watching. She quickly tapped his hand, broke the kiss, wetly, and said, "You know, I don't think we should do this here... Anyone might see..."
"But I..." he said and kissed her neck again. "I don't mind. Let them watch." He slid his hand down her stomach.
She tilted her head back so he wouldn't see her role her eyes. "Yes, well, I do mind. We could move this, but you're going to have to refrain yourself from... oh...." She sighed as he teased her bellybutton, but was determined to have him stop there. "Draco, stop, seriously, this is a very public spot. Draco." She pulled his hand back up to his lap.
"What is wrong with you? Afraid of a couple people seeing you with me?" He tried to kiss her neck but she pulled away.
"Yes, actually I am. We've been going out for a whole, how long? Like 12 hours now? Don't you think we're moving just a little too fast?" She didn't want to say that, as she'd been imagining doing things with him for a long time now, but they were in the middle of a teashop, for gods' sake.
"You think we are moving too fast?" His voice got louder. "When Pansy I were going out, she never thought we moved too fast." As soon as he said that he knew he shouldn't have.
Kindra just looked at Draco, anger filling her as these words sunk in. "Well, then I hope you and Pansy had a fun time snogging and doing gods know what. And you know what? I don't think I want to touch any of your fingers again." Her voice had been steadily getting louder, and by now she was practically shouting. "I hope you and Pansy have fun together, and I hope she gives you some kind of STD, and I she wipes her zitty face all over your fucking prick, and I hope you have a good life together. Have a good fucking day, Draco." With that, she stormed out of the shop with her head high, trying desperately to keep her bra from sliding off.
Draco looked at her, shocked. He was only joking. He had only said it to make her loosen up, but it didn't seem to have worked. He glanced around and threw some money on the table. He got up and turned to the wall, adjusted himself, and headed for the door, glaring at all of the people now staring at him.
Blessed be thou, we
Kindra, sensing that they'd made up, took his hand and lead him to Madam Puddifoot's where they got a table at the back. It being the middle of March, St. Patrick's Day decorations were over everything, and the whole room was done in green and pink. Disgusting, thought Kindra. "Sorry about the... well, the whole atmosphere..." She looked apologetically at Draco.
He glanced around "Well it is a bit..." He didn't know how to finish, so instead he smiled and sat down.
Kindra slid into the booth on his side, and smiled up at him. A witch in a very horrible shade of pee green came up to their table and said, "What would you like, m'dears? Hmmm?"
Draco looked up at the woman and then to Kindra "Umm, what would you like Kindra?"
"A cup of cider, and not too hot." Kindra looked over at Draco and mimicked the waitress. "And for you...?" She smirked.
"The same will be fine." He smirked and looked up at the women.
"So Kindra dear... What would you like to talk about?" He glanced around the room at all of the other couples; none of them were talking and he quickly felt stupid.
"Actually, I was thinking a little more along the lines of..." and with that she cleared her throat and blushed furiously and looked around, trying to hide the blush, furious with herself for not actually saying the words she had wanted to say.
"What were you going to say?" he said and turned her head towards his. "I am not going to laugh."
She looked directly into Draco's eyes. "You know I asked you here to snogg, and I was pointing that out," she said bluntly, still blushing furiously, and looking for a reaction in him.
He smiled and knew why she had asked him there but he liked being a pain in the ass. "Really? I had no idea." He smiled and leaned in and kissed her. Kindra happily responded, and started pressing harder on his lips. Soon his mouth would have to open, or he would bruise. He obligingly opened and let her in.
He felt her in his mouth. He reached around her and pulled her closer to him. She wiggled closer, pressing up against him. Shivering a little, she put her legs up on his lap so she was sitting on him.
Draco ran his fingers through her hair and down her spine. He reached the bottom of her shirt and he let his hand glide up her shirt. She shivered again as he ran his hand down her spine, arching her back a little. She moved back a little so he would have easier access to her front, and so she would be able to move against the bulge in his pants.
He reached the clasp of her bra and undid it. He felt her shiver yet again. He longed to be in his dorm right now. He kissed her neck slowly and whispered into her ear, "You are beautiful, you know."
Kindra's eyes were a little glazed over. The clasp on her back was tickling between her shoulders. She pressed her weight down on his lap and moved around a little, winning a small groan from him. She whispered back to his ear, "I know this."
He ran his fingers up and down her back and reached around to her front. He reached his hand under her bra.
Kindra had her back to the rest of the shop, but she still felt nervous about anyone watching. She quickly tapped his hand, broke the kiss, wetly, and said, "You know, I don't think we should do this here... Anyone might see..."
"But I..." he said and kissed her neck again. "I don't mind. Let them watch." He slid his hand down her stomach.
She tilted her head back so he wouldn't see her role her eyes. "Yes, well, I do mind. We could move this, but you're going to have to refrain yourself from... oh...." She sighed as he teased her bellybutton, but was determined to have him stop there. "Draco, stop, seriously, this is a very public spot. Draco." She pulled his hand back up to his lap.
"What is wrong with you? Afraid of a couple people seeing you with me?" He tried to kiss her neck but she pulled away.
"Yes, actually I am. We've been going out for a whole, how long? Like 12 hours now? Don't you think we're moving just a little too fast?" She didn't want to say that, as she'd been imagining doing things with him for a long time now, but they were in the middle of a teashop, for gods' sake.
"You think we are moving too fast?" His voice got louder. "When Pansy I were going out, she never thought we moved too fast." As soon as he said that he knew he shouldn't have.
Kindra just looked at Draco, anger filling her as these words sunk in. "Well, then I hope you and Pansy had a fun time snogging and doing gods know what. And you know what? I don't think I want to touch any of your fingers again." Her voice had been steadily getting louder, and by now she was practically shouting. "I hope you and Pansy have fun together, and I hope she gives you some kind of STD, and I she wipes her zitty face all over your fucking prick, and I hope you have a good life together. Have a good fucking day, Draco." With that, she stormed out of the shop with her head high, trying desperately to keep her bra from sliding off.
Draco looked at her, shocked. He was only joking. He had only said it to make her loosen up, but it didn't seem to have worked. He glanced around and threw some money on the table. He got up and turned to the wall, adjusted himself, and headed for the door, glaring at all of the people now staring at him.