Rhyann whimpered wantonly into his fervent kisses as he pushed her legs further back and her skirt rode up all the way. His agile hands had already tugged her panties away and her hot sex pushed up against his bare stomach. Her left arm slipped out of the second sleeve of her robes and her hand wound up through his blond locks. The silken strands so soft between her fingers. Her other hand gripped his taunt rear, pulling him to her with aching desire.

Draco's breath was hot against her face as his lips left hers to travel downwards. Every kiss and nip sent waves of pleasure through her. He cupped one of her small breasts, kneading it and pinching her nipple teasingly before his mouth engulfed it. Rhyann gasped at the heat of it compared to the cool air and arched her back, pressing herself to him more. His teeth grazed over the rosy nub, giving it a pull and then covering her breast with kisses.

Her feet caressed his sides and back as Draco continued downwards. The dreamer's small body quivered as he nuzzled her belly, tongue playing in her belly button. It was a preview of what was to come, she knew. She squirmed in the chair, slipping further down into it as he eased down to kneel on the floor before her. She made sure to keep his hair brushed back out of his face, moaning her impatience. "Mmm... Draco, please..."

He peered up at her, a mischievous smirk playing across his lips. "You want my special kiss, don't you, love?" The tip of his tongue danced around on the flesh just above her clit. His hands slid slowly up and down the inside of her thighs as he kept her legs parted.

Rhyann wanted to giggle at his playfulness, but she could do nothing other than whimper for release. "Yes... gods, yes..."

Draco did not make her beg. His throbbing erection showed how much he was yearning for pleasure as well. His lips came down, surrounding the swollen bud and suckling it slowly. He breathed in her womanly scent deeply, chasing away all reason. He could feel her pressing upwards with her groin and gently, but firmly made her stay still. His tongue journeyed over her nether lips, collecting the sweet drops of her dew, and then thrust inside of her provoking a small cry of bliss. He pressed his face further in so that he could not breathe, but his tongue could reach the deeper depths of her pussy. Her folded his tongue, making it thick and worked it within her thoroughly. He withdrew to get another breath before going back, curving his tongue in just the way he knew to give her the most pleasure.

Her fingers dug into the arms of the chairs, nails tearing at the fabric. Rhyann's eyes fluttered closed, moaning at his attentions. Her calves rest on his shoulders and her toes curled as her lover took her to the edge of orgasm. She teetered there, swimming amongst the heavenly sensations, until he inserted a finger with his tongue and that toppled her over. Her rear lifted off the seat as she cried out, eyes rolling back into her head. Her whole body shook and her legs would have tightened around his head if he hadn't been holding them apart.

His mouth and fingers continued working throughout her orgasm, drawing it out as long as possible. Only when Rhyann settled back on the chair again did he give her luscious pussy a final close mouthed kiss and rise up from the floor. Draco's entire lower face was coated with her nectar and it shone in the dim light. He kissed her deeply, letting her taste herself. Her face very swiftly as shiny as his. "Rhyann... gods, I love you so much..."

Her thin legs slithered around his middle and pulled him flat against her. Her heart was still hammering in her chest from her climax and she could only think about having him inside of her, connecting physically as they did emotionally. "I love you too..."

Draco had already disrobed and there was nothing to get in his way. The head of his cock slid up along her wet slit, bumping against her clit. Both of them groaned and then gasped when finally he maneuvered his hips to ease himself all the way into her. He wasted no time in picking up a quick rhythm. He was too aroused and he would not deny himself any longer.

She murmured his name as she squeezed him tightly with her inner muscles, moving her hips in unison with his. Rhyann heatedly kissed along his neck, nibbling his ear lobe which she knew drove him crazy. His thrusts became harder and he grunted with each one. She could feel his manhood within her twitching as he neared orgasm. Her nails raked along his back and moaned as she very quickly found herself about to come again.

His muscled arms were wrapped around her. Draco always loved her petite she was, how he could just enfold her whole beautiful self up against him. And though she was tiny, she was complete womanly perfection. Curves all in the right places. He could feel the dreamer shuddering again as she came and the spasming of her vagina called him to orgasm as well. Her cry was muffled against his flesh as she bit into his neck but his echoed off the walls.

Slowly their hips stopped moving and he laid against her in the chair, breathing heavily. Draco gave her a satiated kiss. "I really don't want to return to Slytherin now. No one would care if I just stayed here for the night..."

Rhyann stroked his head and placed a trio of kisses on his forehead. "I would love for you to stay too, but people will notice you're not there for the night. You have to act if I'm not around any more. We don't want anyone to get suspicious."

"I know, I know." The Head Boy sighed and rested his head against her breasts, closing his eyes. "I just want to be with you always. It's hard pretending not to care or to have you there all day. People are being so sickly sweet to me too. I really hate pity..."

It had been nearly four weeks since they had performed the death spell. Rhyann had worried a lot at first, but it seemed to work perfectly. No one ever found her or even suspected. Voldemort's attentions were focused on his final move to take over the wizarding community. It seemed only to be Draco that had the hardest time coping. He came to see her as often as he could which was sometimes four or five times a day.

"It will be over with soon, love. In a few weeks, it will all break loose. They won't know what hit them. And then we'll be free." She continued stroking his head. "We'll be free to be together and do whatever we want. No one will be able to separate us."

"Never separated again." Draco gave her a squeeze with his arms at that. He sat up, giving her another kiss and stood up, gathering his clothes to put on. "I guess I should head back. I do have some studying to do. One of us does have schoolwork to do still."

Rhyann smirked at him and let her dark eyes run appreciatively over his gorgeous body, watching how it moved as he got dressed. "I guess that's one good thing about being dead. It gets me out of exams!"

Draco stuck out his tongue at her and flicked her with one of his socks before putting it on. He finally slipped on his robes and did them up. "I'll come to see you in the morning before breakfast. Maybe we'll eat together again in here?"

"I'd like that." She grinned up at him and bounced up from the chair. Her skirt fell back down and she pulled her shirt around her to cover her tangerine sized breasts. She stood on her toes to give him a kiss. "Just make sure you actually get some sleep tonight. You're not getting enough."

"Bah! Who needs sleep!" Draco winked at her and opened the door. He pulled her towards him and gave her one final good night kiss, drawing it out as long as possible. "Sleep well, love."

"You too." Rhyann caressed the side of his handsome face and suddenly saw movement out of the corner of her eye. A boy and girl took off running down one hallway. "Bloody hell! Those damn brats!"

"Shit!" Draco ran off after them. "I have to catch them!"

As he took off down the hall, the dreamer whipped around back into the room, slamming the door shut. She threw herself into a chair and closed her eyes, focusing. Even with her heart racing, it was a simple matter for her to project now. She knew the hall the spies were escaping down and projected herself at the end of it to cut them off.

Imene let out a scream as Rhyann suddenly appeared about twenty feet in front of her and her brother. She clutched at his hand and Gamene had enough motor skills in his shock to yank on her, turning them around the other way to run. Yet as they did so, Rhyann was standing that way as well. Both the twins shrieked their fright this time.

"Didn't you learn your lesson about spying the last time I got a hold of you!" Rhyann growled as she marched forward towards them. She could appear as she wanted in her projected form. She put on long, flowing black robes that gave the appearance that she was gliding along the floor.

"Are you a ghost?" Gamene managed to squeak out, holding his sister against him.

"Yes, I'm a ghost." Rhyann gave them a little sneer, folding her arms and waiting for Draco to catch up as she could hear him approaching down the hall.

"No..." Imene shook her head, wiping at her tears. Her face still remained pale. "You're not a ghost. You're not! We saw Draco kiss you. He couldn't kiss a ghost."

"And how would you know that?" Rhyann glowered at them.

Draco finally ran up by her side, chest heaving. "Dammit, Gamene! Imene! What are you doing sneaking around and spying on me!"

"WHO told you to spy on him!" The dreamer added with a snarl.

"We're not spying." Gamene protested, looking pleadingly up at his cousin. "We're just watching out for you. Watching your back."

"Y-your father told us..." Imene began, trying to get back her composure but was cut off by the Head Boy.

"My father!" Draco bellowed, his face going redder with anger. "The bastard! He said he trusted me. He said I did well in..." In killing the dreamer. He didn't bother to finish the sentence.

"We're just making sure you don't get in trouble, Draco. And she's trouble." Gamene motioned to Rhyann who narrowed her eyes threateningly at him.

"You two don't know anything." Draco strode forward and grabbed them both roughly by their collars. "And you won't remember anything once we're done with you." He peered over at his lover. "We'll have to do Memory Charms on them. I don't trust them not to say anything."

"NO!" Imene cried and squirmed out of her cousin's hold. Her brother attempted the same maneuver but he was held firmly by Draco. She took off running in the other direction.

Rhyann vanished and re-appeared in front of her, snatching the child. She was not a big woman and Imene was a tall girl. The younger witch struggled, kicking, as she tried to escape. She screamed again, raking her nails over Rhyann's face. They had no affect other than to make her angrier. Rhyann toppled to one side as she fought with the girl and attempted to force her to the floor. Her strength normally was not enough and she used a bit of her dreamer's energy to give her that extra boost to restrain the child. She did so as she pushed Imene's head downwards, but her anger drove it forward with more strength than she anticipated.

Imene's head hit the stone floor with a sickening crunch and the girl was suddenly still. A crimson pool slowly began to form around her head. Rhyann immediately let go, rising to her feet, stunned at what she had just done.

"NOOOOOOOOO! IMENE!" Gamene wailed, going limp in the older boy's arms. Tears streamed down his face. He tried to scramble forward to his sister, but Draco did not relax his grip on him.

Draco, too, stared at the dead girl stunned. He anxiously licked his lips and looked up at his girlfriend. "Is... is she really dead?"

Rhyann cautiously leaned forward, placing two fingers to the side of Imene's neck. There was no pulse. "Yes... she's dead."

Gamene had turned into a blubbering heap. Rhyann mind suddenly started whirling. She would have done a Memory Charm on the twins. She had no intention for this to happen, but she could not fix it now. The only thing they could do was clean up the mess. She stepped forward with more determination. "I'll hide the body. Clean up the mess." Her dark eyes turned coldly down to Gamene. "If we use a charm on him now, he won't remember, but with his sister missing, they will investigate. They'll search his mind to see if any charms have been used on him. We can't take the risk of that happening. You'll have to kill him, Draco."

The boy let out another wail and turned to grip his cousin's leg, begging. "Please, Draco! Please don't do it! I promise I won't tell! PLEASE!"

"Silencio!" Rhyann waved her wand, taking way the boy's cries. She glided forward. "We can't have him attracting any attention. You have to do it, Draco."

Draco did not unattach his cousin from his leg. "Rhyann, maybe they won't search his mind. We can make sure to do a really good charm. Maybe make him forget other non-related events just to throw them off."

"Draco," She said a bit more quietly. "We can't take that chance. They will search his mind, you know that. They will find out what happened. Now it all depends who finds it out first. If the Ministry does, then we're doomed to Azkaban. If it is your father, then it will be worse. We have no choice in the matter. We have to get rid of them both."

Gamene clung to Draco's leg, silently crying. He had stopped trying to beg as he knew that he no longer had a voice to do so. Draco stared down at the child and then gazed at his dead sister. It seemed as though he had a Silencing Charm placed on him as well.

"It will mean your life if you don't..." Rhyann did not move her eyes from him. "It will mean my life as well."

"I..." Draco finally looked back to her. His pale eyes swam with emotion. "What do you want me to do? The Killing Curse? I can't do what you did..."

Rhyann glanced about and motioned to the window. She opened it and stared down. They were about seven stories up. She motioned to her lover. "Throw him out the window. The fall will take care of him. Then I'll bury him and his sister down there without a trace. No one will find them for a very long time, if ever."

Gamene's face contorted in terror and he started hyper-ventilating. He yanked on the Head Boy's robes, trying to stand up, wanting to run away. Draco pursed his lips in determination and scooped up the child. He vainly struggled as the older wizard was too strong for him. Draco paused at the window, looking out into the night. He took a deep breath, his eyes going over to Rhyann and then he gave Gamene a great heave, throwing him out to fall to his death.

It seemed almost surreal seeing him throw the boy out like that. There was complete silence as well for Gamene could not scream and the ground was too far down for them to hear the thud as he hit it. Rhyann turned around to levitate Imene's body. The girl's long blond hair draped around her face so that she did not have to see what she had done to her. She cast a vanishing spell to get rid of the blood and then dropped the other twin's body out the window as well.

Rhyann slowly walked over and bent to look downards. Imene had fallen directly on top of her brother. They seemed like almost one person down there in the dark. She waved her hand, opening up a hole in the ground. She had been diligently practicing her new skills while she was projecting over the past month. She could do a little more each time. Her powers were growing. The twins dropped into the hole that she made and then she covered it back up as if there had never been anything there before. She made sure there wasn't a trace of blood either. No evidence of their misdeed.

Draco's arms encircled her from behind. She was feeling weakened and leaned into him. He kissed her cheek, staring up at the stars now. "It was to protect our life together. For us."

"For us." The dreamer repeated softly.