Dangerously Attracted: Chapter Six

Summary: She's just turned up at his house, from the middle of nowhere. He, Lucius, doesn't know her name, where she's from, anything about her. All he knows is that she's the one from his dream. Does their relationship progress? And what does Draco have to do with her? ((LM—OC))

Disclaimer: See Previous Chapter.

Warnings: OOC, sexual references.

Chapter Six: Discovery

Slowly turning, her mind raced. How could she have been so stupid? And why was that voice so familiar? Her body fully turned and her eyes bulged.

Behind her stood, none other than, Draco; her wand twirling in his fingers.

"Draco?" she gasped, taking a step backwards, her hands gripping her towel to her chest.

Draco smirked, his eyes slightly narrowed. "Shane," Draco acknowledged her, and began to circle the room; making Shane move away from him, the look on his face was beginning to terrify her.

Draco walked around for a few moments before her turned fiercely towards her. "Why are you here?" He snapped, his finger raised at her.

"I... I..." Shane began, but Draco cut her off.

"Are you here just to destroy my family? I thought you were living back with your father? You can't be here, you can't!"

Shane noticed Draco seemed to be more stating this to himself than to her. She stepped forward and placed a hand on his arm.

"Draco? Draco!" she said the latter a little louder to catch his attention away from his rambling. "I'm sorry, I... You weren't meant to know."

Draco shook her hand off his arm, though not before a glazed look came over his face; as though a fond memory had just come to mind. His eyes narrowed once more and he continued his advancing.

"You're here with my father, aren't you?"

Shane took a defensive step backwards, though her expression became angry, but they were both momentarily disturbed when a screech of a female voice filled the air. "Draconis Lucien Malfoy! What are you doing?"

Draco's eyes widened more than Shane had ever seen. "Mother," he whispered, before turning to look back at her. "She can't see you. Quick! Hide!"

Shane nodded and rushed to the cupboard at the other side of the room. Draco closed the door behind her just as Narcissa Malfoy entered the room.

"Draco, Darling. What are you doing in the Summer House? Where is your father?" Narcissa asked, her voice cold.

Draco leant against the cupboard casually. He shrugged, trying not to look worried. "I don't know, Mother."

"Don't take that tone with me, boy!"

"Sorry, Mother," Draco said, bowing his head He knew better than to get his mother angry.

Narcissa looked around the room. "Draco, why are you in the bathroom?"

Draco's mind raced for a reasonable answer. "Why else would I be in the bathroom?" he asked casually, his eyes turning to the toilet.

"Oh," Narcissa said, her eyes flicking to it. "Right. Well, if you see your damned father, tell him I want to speak with him."

"Yes, Mother," Draco answered before there was a loud popping noise and Narcissa apparated from the Summer House.

Draco sighed before turning around and flinging the cupboard doors open.

Shane looked up at him, her eyes worried.

Draco moved away and sat on the edge of the table next to the bath; his head in his hands.

"I knew I smelt you," he muttered.

"What?" Shane asked, sitting on the edge of the bathtub.

"I smelt you!" Draco said forcefully. "The day when I came to find Father. I smelt you. You were here. I just knew it. Shane, you can't be here."

"Draco, I... I'm really sorry. I didn't mean for you to find out. I... I didn't even know he was your father, until..."

"Until when!" Draco asked, standing quickly. "You haven't... slept with him, have you?"

Shane's mouth fell open. "N-No."

Draco seemed to relax slightly. "But... do you... l-l... I can't even say it!"

"Yes, Draco. I love him, I... I think."

"What do you mean you think! Do you know what I've been through just knowing you were here!"

Shane looked at the ground, then snapped her head up, suddenly angry. "You? It's always been about you, Draco. What about me? You left me Draco, remember!"

Draco turned his back to her. "I had good reason."

"Good reason? Draco? I... I didn't kill her!"

"You didn't save her either!" Draco yelled, turning to her, angrier than ever.

"What could I have done, Draco? Tell what I could have done!"

Draco picked up the vase of flowers from the table and hurled them at the wall. Shane noticed how he had his father's temper.

"You should have told me! I would have saved her!"

"Would you have, Draco? Would you?"

Draco's eyes turned and bored into her own. "I... Y-Yes! She was my daughter!"

"She was mine too, Draco!" Shane screamed at him before storming to the door and throwing it open and walking out.

"That's right, walk away from it, Sharvani-Jane!"

" You, Draconis!"

Draco leant his head against the cream wall of the bathroom, cursing himself for how that had just gone.

'That was not meant to go that way,' Draco's mind told itself. "Shut up," Draco muttered to it, before going off to find Shane again.

There you go, I finally gave her name away. I hadn't intended on doing it just yet. But there it is. And now I've made this chapter short too. Oh well, I guess this'll have to do again. I swear, next chapter will be longer. I promise.