Sorry for the delay. I know this last chapter was short and I wrote more because of it. I hope you enjoy it. I had this part all written out but isn't working for me today! I had a lot of laughs writing this and wanted to bring it to you as fast as I could so it hasn't been edited. Enjoy!
As Draco lay in bed, he went over the few things he learned that night. First, if he kept the card open the couple on the bed would start shagging again(in a different position) and the moaning would come with it. Second, the whole castle heard the first round. And third, he had to kill somebody. Those bloody Americans were ruining his life and he didn't know if this Female Entertainer person ruined his reputation or changed it for the better, with the ladies, anyway.
He rolled over and tried to get some sleep.
Blaise was thinking of Henna and all the little punishments he had in store for her. Finding Draco dragging a Gryff through the Slytherin dungeons wasn't such a bad thing after all. She was short, but he liked her height, and her skin was dark, like she spent most of her time in the sun, and he was getting tired of the pasty white girls around here. Draco did gave him the duty of punishing her any way he chose.He thought of that whip he had stashed at the bottom of his trunk, and black leather and dark green corsets... He mentally shook his head and snapped out of it. It seemed that sex card really got to him. He slept, but his dreams haunted him. He dreamed about dark-skinned girls in dark green corsets and black lace, whips, stiletto heels and tight black leather.
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Henna had burst into the Tower ten minutes after her escape, the annoyed Fat Lady's voice followed her complaining about the little brats who wouldn't stay in bed and sleep. She burst into laughter as soon as she was safely inside.
"Would you keep it down!" Samira hissed. "Do you want to wake everyone up?"
Ginny giggled.
"That was so awesome." Henna gasped. "You have to teach me how to make one of those!"
Samira smiled, "First, sit down and tell us what happened!"
They ended up laughing and talking for a couple of hours. Ginny thought they should get some sleep so they walked into their rooms and fell into their beds, exhausted.
"I love these midnight rendezvous," Samira mumbled into her pillow. She slept, dreaming of cold, sometimes twinkling, gray eyes. Draco with his white/blonde hair and slight athletic build haunted her dreams. The way he looked in the kitchens with little light. The way he looked at her and the way she felt when he did.
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"Henna. Henna, wake up."
Henna moaned and rolled over, moving away from the hand shaking her awake. She was having lovely dreams of fluffy yellow eggs, "Mmm."
"Argh," Said the voice. "You are going to be late if you don't wake up right this minute!"
Henna sighed. She couldn't avoid the voice. "Quit nagging me," she grumbled. She kicked off the blankets, rolled off the bed, and staggered into the bathroom.
Henna dragged herself out of the bathroom after washing herself with soap. She knew she didnt have time to wash her hair. She was rubbing her eyes when she heard Samira say, "Still not awake yet?"
"I thought you already went down." Henna said surprised.
"I decided to wait for you just incase. It took you a while to get out of bed."
"You woke me more than once?"
"A few times," Samira shrugged. "I knew you'd like more sleep so I waited until I took a shower before I tried to wake you up. Here's some coffee." She held out a mug.
Henna took the mug handed to her and took a tentative sip. "Ahh!" The coffee burned her tongue and was very bitter. It helped wake her more than time or the shower.
Samira smirked, "I guess I should have gotten you a latte."
Henna glared at her and took a gulp of the coffee for good measure. She set the mug down on her night stand and picked up her cloak. "Now I have to get this nasty taste out of my mouth!"
"Glad to see you're finally awake. No need to say thank you, you know. I just starved myself to see that you aren't late for class," Samira said, a smile tugging at her lips.
"Get off your lazy ass so we can go down and break our fast!"
"My lazy ass? Excuse me, but it wasn't me who had to be shaken awake 50 times before finally rolling out of bed." Samira got up and put a hand on Henna's back, pushing her out the door. "Let's go before all your precious eggs are gone."
That got Henna moving. The step of her little legs lengthened as she made her way down the stairs and across the common room to the exit. "I forgot all about the eggs!" She wailed.
She found a spot next to Ginny and piled scrambled eggs onto her plate. She picked up her fork and scooped up some eggs, turned her head to catch a joke Samira was telling and caught a sight of Blaise at the Slytherin table. A glimpse of him brought back the events of last night. She found him sinfully attractive. "I need to get laid." She mumbled.
"What? Did you say something, Henna?" Ginny asked
Henna sighed, "I said, I need to get laid."
"What?" Samira practically yelled. "You need to speak up."
"I NEED TO GET LAID!"
Silence. Converstaions halted and heads turned toward Henna. "Damn it," she blushed.
Samira and Ginny's eyes widened. Samira put a hand to her mouth to cover her smile. She tried to smother a laugh. She and Ginny got up and dragged Henna out of the Great Hall.
Blaise was watching her. It seemed he had the perfect means to torture the little Gryffindor. And have fun doing it. Yelling out what she wanted most was the start to the most perfect day. Now he had the rest of the day planning on how to keep it just out of reach.
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"Oh my God, if I knew that was what you said I would never have let you repeat it," Samira said laughing. They hadn't walked far. Samira led the way to the stairs and up to their dorms to get their school bags. "You shouted it, too!" She gasped. She couldn't say anything more even if she wanted to. She was laughing too hard.
"Oh, shut up already!" Henna said, fighting her own smile. "I should have shouted that you need to get laid, too."
Another gasp. "I can see you doing that! Ha ha ha ha. If they only knew how true it was. Whew." Samira finally calmed down. Ginny was still giggling.
Henna groaned, "That was so embarrassing, though. I just saw him sitting there, and I don't know, it just came out. And now he knows!"
"Who are you talking about?" asked Ginny.
"Who are you talking about?" asked Ginny.
"Errr." Henna couldn't take back what she said and they already knew about Blaise wanting to punish her. That sounded so wicked. She blushed. "Blaise." She mumbled.
"You should know by now to speak clearly, Henna." Ginny grinned. "I would have thought one embarrassment would be enough for one day."
"You obviously don't know Henna." Samira said drolly. She looked at Henna from the corner of her eye. "Henna?" She said slowly. "Are you blushing?" Henna's blush deepened. "Ohmigosh, you are!"
Henna sniffed and widened her step making a gap between her and the other two girls.
"Hey! Wait for us"
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Back in the Great Hall
Blaise told Draco of his plan to torture the poor Gryffindor. He knew his whips would come in handy. "I should have thought of this sooner. That card should have been a clue."
"Henna couldn't have made that card. She was with us the whole time."
"It isn't like you to be this slow, Draco. Didn't you see the smirk her friend sent our way. Those American girls sure are naughty."
"You'll get it later for calling me slow," Draco glared at Blaise.
"Can't wait," Blaise smirked.
Draco ignored him. "Having her as the Female Entertainer makes things interesting." He always knew there was something more about her and now that he knew what it was he wanted to add himself to the picture. Blaise's idea had merit, but he was already taking more cold showers than he liked. He could have any girl, but they weren't her. Damn her. He was going to get her out of his system and move on.
He watched Blaise finish his meal and felt bad for the shorty. She had been a friend to him. She was already sexually frustrated and Blaise was planning a full blown attack that wasn't going to end in sex.
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"Common, Henna. I didn't even tease you about the blushing thing, I just pointed it out."
Henna lengthened her stride and her chin inched up a notch.
"If her nose goes any higher she won't be able to see where she's going." Ginny whispered to Samira.
Samira snorted.
Henna fumed. "I know I laughed about it, but it was still embarrassing, OKAY?" She sighed. "I don't know why he gets to me." She grumbled.
"We don't know why he gets to you either. Just don't be mad at us" Samira said.
Henna whirled around and glared at her. Samira put her hands up in apology and Henna's eyes narrowed. "You shouldn't be saying anything. You're the same way around Mal-foy." She teased.
Samira acquired a thoughtful pose. One hand rested on a jutting hip and a finger tapped her chin, "You know, I think you may be right."
Ginny laughed. "You know she's right and you shouldn't tease her!"
"I wasn't the only one teasing!"
Ginny rolled her eyes. "Let's hurry and get to class. If we're late we'll get detention."
"Right."
The girls hurried down the almost deserted hallway. "Since when did you become the voice of reason?" Samira asked Ginny.
"Since you became annoying."
"I am not annoying!"
"Shut up!" Henna kicked Samira.
"Ow."
Ginny snickered.
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Samira felt a poke in her side and jerked her head up. She only got a few hours of sleep before she had to get up, get ready and wake Henna. She rubbed her eyes. "Hey, you finally woke up." She looked around. The classroom was empty except for Henna, who was standing next to her.
"Why didn't you wake me earlier?"
Henna looked at her innocently, "I didn't notice you sleeping."
Samira laughed, "Yeah right. That was a nice way to get revenge. I hope you took down the notes." She looked at Henna hopefully.
Henna grinned, "Maybe."
Samira groaned, "Torture." They walked out of the classroom. "I'm hungry. What about you?"
"You really had to ask?"
"Well, I'm going to dump all this off first. Do you want me to take your stuff up, too? You can find Ginny and save me a spot."
Henna handed Samira her bag. Samira walked Henna to the Great Hall before going up to drop off their bags. She hurried down the stairs and out of the common room. She was very hungry and wanted time to eat a normal pace. At the end of the hall she noticed her shoelace was undone, but before she could bend down to tie it a figure hurtled around the corner and into her sending both of them to the floor.
"Why can't you bloody people watch where you're going," she heard a cold voice say.
'Great,' she thought. She ran into Malfoy yet again. She was hungry, tired and now she had a headache for her head had hit the floor hard when they fell.
"I'm afraid 'you' weren't watching where you were going. 'I' didn't barrel into 'you'."
He knew that voice. Malfoy looked to see exactly who was under him. It was 'her.' "Barrel? Malfoys don't barrel."
Samira rolled her eyes. "Obviously one Malfoy does. Can you get off of me, now?"
"I don't think so. I do believe I'm rather comfortable here."
Samira sighed and shifted to get more comfortable. Instead it brought their bodies closer and she felt a hard object against her thigh. 'Omigod,' thought Samira. 'I need to think of a way to get him off.' She felt herself flush and looked away. "Malfoy, you're.. um..."
"What?" Draco asked.
She looked at him. "You're poking me."
Draco smirked and moved closer (if that was possible). "And what do you think?"
"Think?"
"Yeah."
"About what?"
"The conquistador."
"Pft." Is that what he named it? She groaned mentally. They could be here for hours. She was hungry and knew Henna and Ginny were waiting for her. If she took any longer they'd get worried. Just then a light bulb flashed above her head. "I think I'd rather be on top." Samira brought one of her legs behind his back and pushed him closer, "What do you think?"
"Wha-" Draco's cheeks tinged pink. He cleared his throat. "That might not be a bad idea." He rolled with her onto his back so she straddled him. His eyes drooped, "Better?" Her face was flushed and her eyes sparkled. She shifted causing friction between them. He gasped and gripped her waist.
Samira could see her effect on Draco and leaned in close, their lips almost brushing. "That little conqueror wont be conquering tonight, sweetheart," she breathed. She patted his cheek and got to her feet. She stepped back. "See you in the great hall," she said as she walked around the corner.
Draco lay there, stunned. "Holy shit." What had he gotten himself into.
YAY! Comments please. I want to know what you guys think... if it's okay... going to fast... not fast enough... perfect?