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Ch. 13 Illegal Carpet Ride

There had never been anyone special in Draco's life. There had been Pansy Parkinson who'd like to think she was and random socialites he had used for nothing more than appearances .

His father had put certain restrictions on his extracurricular activities . Having such implications meant that Draco had to be very careful about whom he took up with . Only women his father approved of he could be seen with. It was very important that Draco not displease his father , for if any word got back to him of his activities he would be stripped of the family fortune; something that Draco would just not allow.

No woman was worth losing his power and influence over. Not one.

This was the main reason why Pansy accompanied him to every Hogwarts function. It had long since been decided that between the two families; The Malfoy's and the Parkinson's there be an arrangement of sorts. So Draco was allowed to fraternize with Pansy , not that he wanted to of course. She was hardly his ideal of a perfect woman.

What was his idea of a perfect woman?

It was common knowledge that Draco was not impartial to women who were intelligent. Intelligent women were very rare to Draco for he was somewhat of a chauvinist. In addition her mind had to be impressionable enough to be moulded. His father insisted on this quality.

A woman who could not be controlled should not become a wife nor a conquest. The views on women in the Malfoy line were somewhat warped. He required someone with fire, but one whose fire could be extinguished .Personality for Draco was not as important as looks , or at least that is what he thought.

As a Malfoy if he were to be married it would have to be to a pureblood. A beautiful pureblood. A beautiful Pureblood with blond hair. The Malfoy's prided themselves on their attractiveness and their white blond hair. Draco was very partial to blonde hair. It was his preferred colour , but a stunning brunette would not displease him in the slightest.

Deep down , Draco longed for companionship. He would never let himself fully acknowledged this want nor would he ever confront it. He yearned for someone to understand him as Draco and not as a Malfoy. Being a Malfoy had its ups and downs, but the power and the way of life he had grown accustomed to could not be traded in for any other type of life.

Perhaps though he could be persuaded to live the life of the fairytale he was in. Draco had landed in a purple stupor. After the light had faded he noticed the beautiful place he was in. He could appreciate beauty when he saw it. It was useless to deny that even this magnificent castle was less exquisite than his own home.

He was in the middle of a large courtyard. Four tall towers ensconced the tiny garden.. Each tower seemed to be a light white colour. It was difficult to tell as night had fallen. Each tower had a large golden top. rounded near the base and pointed at the end. Even though it was too dark to see, Draco could not miss the sapphire stones and diamonds embedded in the walls of the towers. The azure tones were twinkling almost as bright as the stars in the sky. On one of the towers a balcony sat alone, seeming empty of occupants.

The garden itself was a spectacular sight. Draco had been to Tunisia on occasion with his parents as there was a tremendous wizarding population. The vegetation in Tunisia was much like the fauna he was seeing now. On the edges of the garden large palm trees slowly moved from side to side on account of the small breeze. Smaller trees and large elephant plants protruded into the soft grass , while every now and then a large red and orange flowers would dot the foliage.

In the middle of the little garden lay a huge water fountain made of cream ceramic tiles. Draco , whose back was propped against it turned around to gaze in awe at the wonderful craftsmanship of it. The fountain was circular , almost twenty feet in diameter. It was multi tiered with each level producing a cascade of water that tumbled merrily. On top of the last tier lay a golden coloured mermaid with eyes as blue as the ocean . Embedded in her stomach was an hour glass filled with sand

Just like the rhyme. When the last grain has fallen the journey must end.

She blinked. Draco shook himself and discarded the thought from his memory. He chose to look into the small pool of water and swirl it with his fingertips. The bottom of the fountain was dotted with precious gems . Draco could feel them as his hand gently traced the contours . If only everything was as simple as water.

Draco looked up again at the mermaid . It was an intricate piece, almost lifelike in quality. In fact if his mind was not playing tricks on him he would have thought it was a real person. Draco turned his back on her. Now where is that bloody girl .

Ginny was silently watching Draco . A golden statue in the middle of the fountain was a strange thing to be indeed. From the moment they had arrived she had seen him looking up at the stars , then towards the water. His eyes for once were unshielded and allowed her to look unobtrusively at him. Ginny had never seen a Malfoy look upon her with anything other than hate. In the week that she had spent with him he had never come close to letting some sort of snarling expression leave his face. It was disconcerting to see him as he was; Draco.

He was quite handsome there was no denying. Ginny herself had never been attracted to him . She had always been rather partial to a boy with dark hair and glasses. However she too could appreciate beauty when she saw it. He doesn't look evil. Then he looked directly into her eyes. They were pools of grey. Earlier she has said that it was not possible to drown in them . She was wrong. Perhaps it was only the reflection of the water that made them so beautiful. Yes , that was it . Shaking herself from her thoughts she blinked and saw him give a double take. She resolved to stay perfectly still . Not wanting him to know she had seen him. Draco had decided it was fruitless to search for the Blasted Weasley by sitting on his laurel. He reached down to the ground to push himself up , but to his surprise his fingers were met with a soft fabric. He was sitting on a highly expensive Arabian rug. Red as blood and twice as thick it was much like one his father owned; only that one was illegal.

He remembered trying to fly that carpet as a child. It was a twelve seater and highly difficult to manoeuvre for a five year old. Needless to say all had ended badly with him bruising his arse and his father discovering he had ruined the old carpet. They had banned all forms of magical carpet for a long while. The incantation if he could remember correctly was Vestis Ascendo. There was nothing he could lose.

" Vestis Ascendo ." Draco muttered.

The scarlet carpet sputtered to life and began to make a small whirring noise. This rug evidently was a bit rusty. Draco felt himself rise into the air involuntarily.

Carpets were very temperamental things. They had minds of their own . This was one of the reasons why The Ministry of Magic had outlawed their use. They were quote " Too temperamental to be allowed."

This carpet appeared to have a personality of its own. The tassels on the four corners of the carpet spurred and twirled in the air merrily. Draco continued to rise in the air . He was going too high. I'm going to fall on my arse again. Now the tiny courtyard was growing smaller and smaller by the second. He kept rising until he was eyelevel with the balconied tower.

The carpet starting speeding towards the balcony until Draco was so close to the railing he could see the collared marble and feel its cool surface. The carpet beckoned for him to dismount. That meant dropping him on the marble floor of the balcony quite unrepentantly. He hit the cool marble soundlessly then lifted his head to look at the lavish terrace. Ginny was looking on in amazement. Carpets had been banned for a long period of time. It was a shock to see a live one in front of her . It was even more disconcerting to find Draco on top of one. That rug was clearly not safe. She made a move to try and catch his attention but found she could not . It seemed as though she only had control over her eyes.

A soft clicking noise slowly started coming from the her " abdomen." She looked down to find an hour glass embedded in the gold . Sand was falling; Draco was rising , higher and higher into the air. . He was high atop a balcony. The carpet floating directly behind him.

Draco looked around the terrace to find himself in the lap of luxury. Small fruit trees lined the railing while tiny little cages contained singing canaries , parrots and the rarest birds he had ever laid eyes on. He made a move to touch a particularly beautiful one but was met with the nip of its beak.

His head swirled sharply . Was that a giggle.

A silhouette was hidden behind a large entrance covered with purple and azure curtains. The muslin coverings , thin enough the see the stars allowed Draco to catch a glimpse of the shapely womanly figure hidden behind them. A slim tan hand reach outside to pull away the curtains , but only left her mischievous eyes and a bit of bare leg exposed.

Merlin. Normally Draco would never be in absolute stupor over a female. This was no ordinary woman. A shapely leg, tanned to perfection escaped the soft confines of the hangings and left him speechless. Under heavy lidded eyelashes a pair of amethyst eyes burned . Grey eyes locked with purple and so begun the locking of his heart to hers.

She threw the curtains aside and out stepped the most splendid creature he had ever seen. She was slender to the point of thinness. Every curve seemed deliberate and perfectly matched to his tastes. Her lips were a dark red colour that clashed perfectly with her long creamy tresses. She had an aristocratic nose, much like his and an air about her that demanded respect.

Regal. Royal . Ravishing.

Clothed in a green muslin covering she moved towards him swaying her hips and her assets dangerously. If Draco had never fallen in love he certainly had plunged head first into it, even if it was only her appearance he knew. She bit her lip anxiously then stepped past him to finger the large carpet floating outside her window. He saw her stare in amazement. It was not everyday you saw a flying magical carpet outside your bedroom window.

Turning back towards him so he could catch another scent of her. She leaned her lips down to his ear.

" Could we go for a ride." said a soft voice.

He could not have turned down even a much larger request. Draco Malfoy smiled at her and nodded . He walked towards the railing and launched himself onto the carpet. His hand stretched toward her body.

" Only if you trust me." he said with a smirk.

She smiled and gave her hand willingly without a second though that trusting him might be detrimental to herself. Trust was a wonderful thing in a woman. Her soft hand felt like a rose petal in bloom. Once she was seated demurely behind him on the carpet he gently prodded the rug to fly. Slowly he hoped.

The view from the high altitude was astounding. Clay buildings and beautiful colours looked up at him and his goddess, floating among the heavens. Weaving in-between the clouds he looked back at her and saw the look of rapture of her face. She was staring at him and not at the clouds, the scenery or anyone else. He dragged his gaze and looked up to the stars.

" Mars looks bright tonight." she said meekly

" Aye....... as does Venus." he replied without hesitation, although he did feel the strangest sense of deja vu at this topic of conversation. Once again he pushed those thoughts to the back of his mind and concentrated on the beautiful specimen in front of him .

Draco saw her gazed fixed on her lips and smirk inspite of himself. He reached for one of her splendid hands and pulled her closer to himself. Inches apart, Draco could see every bit of her exquisitely crafted face. All except for one feature that he would have noticed if it were not for the lack of light. Small inconspicuous freckles dotted the bridge of her nose and areas near her cheeks , much like Ginny's own.

She noticed that his body language had changed immediately. He stood up straighter, threw his head high and she could even notice the clenching of his arse muscles.

She looked on as the girl walked towards him . Her long hair floating in the breeze.

She watched as the girl walked very close to Draco.

She saw him smell her hair as she walked by.

She noticed the woman touch the magical carpet hesitantly and she saw Draco lean towards the regal looking woman.

She saw him bend towards her brushing a hand over her exposed lower back and whisper in her ear.

She witnessed the look of hunger evident in this girls gaze and the identical one on Draco's.

She noticed the touching of their hands as he pulled her up to join him on the magic carpet.

She saw them fly .

She saw them grow closer , their lips magnetically drawn together.

And then she saw that she could look on no more.

Ginny eyes shut closed and so did her thoughts of Draco. Instead they turned to Harry.

Nice . Safe. Perfect. Harry.

She looked to her abdomen. The last grain of sand was about to fall.

Draco whose hands were cupping the woman's face ,gently guided her lips to his own. Her purple eyes seemed to glow more brightly that usual and then , they ceased to glow at all, for a bright purple light exploded and Draco found himself leaving his paradise .

Let me stay. You bloody stupid light. Stop. I am Draco Malfoy. Nooo.

And just as quickly as he had found his idea of the perfect woman , she had vanished and so had he in a blaze of purple light.

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