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A/N. Well I'm trying something new. REVIEW! Yes...Oh & just for your information, this story is set the summer after they have all left Hogwarts.
Chapter 1.
Draco Malfoy walked into the nightclub, smirking round at all the muggle girls who he knew absolutely adored him here. His father, of course, would probably murder him if he knew he was here, in a muggle nightclub and eyeing up muggle girls, but he drank in the attention, loving every minute. Draco came here almost every night, there were always the regular girls who would squiel when they saw him and spend half the night hanging off his arm, complimenting him on his shirt/trousers/eyes/hair. Then there were the new set of girls, who were always available but never single, which was how Draco liked them, up for an easy shag but never a relationship, always too busy with their boyfriends to go on dates.
He cruised straight to the bar, ruffling up his hair as he walked and taking in the atmosphere of the place, the music he could feel thumping through his whole body, and the gaggle of girls in the corner, staring straight at him, whispering and giggling. He walked expertly up to the barman and ordered himself a drink. While he sipped he looked around, searching for the girl with whom he would score with tonight. He spotted a bunch of good looking girls in the middle of the dance floor, then he checked his reflection quickly in one of the mirrored walls, grinnned and moved towards the group.
"Any of you ladies up for a drink?" he asked them, his arrogant smirk in place.
Two girls looked interested but the other 3 shook their heads and continued dancing. "Their loss" he thought to himself.
He started walking back to the bar with the two girls, asking each of their names and preffered drinks. His father was paying for all this, although of course he didn't have a clue that most of the galleons he was giving his son for his "quidditch lessons" were headed straight for Gringotts where they were exchanged for muggle notes and then spent night by night in various muggle clubs and bars. This one, "Cloud 9" being Draco's favourite.
Within an hour he was at a table with the two girls, and a few more crowded round, laughing at the jokes he made and vying for his attention. Empty glasses and botles littered the table around him, he'd been buying the girls drinks for the last hour. He strolled over to the bar for another round, being rather tipsy himself, although not as bad as the girls he was with. Since the age of 11 his father had given him firewhiskey, determined for his son not to be a "lightwieght" so consequently Draco had always been able to handle his drink. He brought the drinks back to the table and the girls "ahhh"ed and thanked him.
"Your so sweet!" A few of them commented, tugging on his sleeve insitantly.
He had picked out 3 girls who, in his opinion, would be easy to bed tonight, and the least irritating. But he knew, if he was honest to himself, that this scene was growing old. He'd been coming here for months now, and for him the fun had worn off. It was no longer hard to screw three girls in one night, there was no more struggle, nothing was hard. He was, in short, an expert. But he really wanted a challenge, a girl who didn't give in so easily, a girl who took some flirting and persuading. but those types of girls avoided Draco Malfoy like the plague.
He suddenly wanted some fresh air, realising that these girls were making him a bit claustraphobic. He excused himself snd walked outside, standing in a back alley and breathing in the air deeply. Suddenly he heard a gasp from nearby him and he turned around to see who had made it, finding himsefl face to face with Hermione Granger. She had tears pouring down her face and she looked very windswept, like she had been running. For a second Draco stared at her in disbelief, what the hell was she doing here, now? But then, he remembred that she was muggle-born. She probably spent her whole summer hanging around in muggle places like this. Draco felt a small part of shame in knowing full well that he had spent most of his summer in muggle clubs.
She was staring at him, astonished.
"Malfoy?"
He really didn't know what to say, how could he explain away his appearance in the muggle wold?
"What?" he settled with replying
"What are..are you doing here...in the muggle world? Outside a muggle club?" Suddenly a terrible realisation dawned upon her face, "Have you just been in there!"
"Of course not Granger." he spat.
"Then...then..what...why?" She stuttered in complete confusion.
He did not answer her. He just turned on his heel and walked off. he was, however, irritated to hear her following him. He spun around
"WHAT Granger?"
"I want you to tell me what your doing here."
"It's really none of your business."
"Yes it is, I'll tell Harry. I know, your spying for Voldemort aren't you?"
"Don't be an idiot Granger."
"Oh I don't think I am being an idiot Malfoy. Whats changed now? Why aren't you working for your poor Dark Lord anymore?"
"Don't meddle in things you don't understand Granger."
"Well why are you here?"
"Just leave it."
"Tell me."
"JUST LEAVE IT!" He shouted, anger was coursing through every vein in his body. He swore quickly and turned away from her walking further untill he met a busy street.
He swore again.
"What?" she asked from behind him.
He turned on her menacingly, hating everything about her, feeling so angry with her he might just explode.
"You are such a meddling nosy little cow. Why the hell don't you just FUCK OFF. It's none of your business what I'm doing so LEAVE ME ALONE!"
He turned away again and then ran down the nearest dark alley where no muggles could see him. Then he quickly disapperated and appeared on the front doorstep of his mansion. He sat himself down on a step and put his head in his hands, hating himself.
A.N. So how is that so far? Its a little depressing I guess but It will get happy I'm sure of it! Please review! Even tell me what you think can be improved! Thanks BYE!
HAYLEY.