Chapter Four- Lover's Cousin's Spat

Disclaimer: I dnt won Harry Potter or anythign else from it. Even tho I wish id di. Dam if only ahrry were real. I guess I culd kidnap dnaiel radcliffe buts its not rly the same… damnit. Sandra and Dominique is mine though so dnt try to steal her u damn mofos.

"Back off Potter" drawled Malfoy as he eyed the compartment that the new girl had walked into.

"What do you mean back off? You're the one having a staring contest with her ass" Harry responded testily.

"I have no idea what you're talking about darling cousin" said Malfoy as he flashed the infamous smile that had earned him the award of best smile from Witches Weekly so many times. In fact, Malfoy had won the award in secession ten years in a row. Malfoy continued to grin his fool head off until he saw Dominique Fury walk into the compartment.

"Shit" said Harry and Malfoy at the same time.

"Oh my god. Do you remember what happened to the last girl that rode in a compartment with Dominique?" Harry gasped.

"Who could forget? She was stuck in the infirmary for a three weeks as slugs poured out of her ears and wasps were flying out her belly button!" Malfoy cried.

"Right. On the count of three we march in and save the hot girl"

"Which hot girl? They're both hot. Ones just a bit crazy"

"Bit crazy? She's a fucking mental case!"

"True. Which brings me to the question of are you nuts? she'll kill us!"

"Well if we don't she'll kill her!" Harry cried heroically, gesticulating wildly at the compartment.

"Good point"

"One" they prepared to dash. "Two" they both crouched. "Three" they began to dash but soon fell to the floor with a thunk as they heard a repeating thunk sound in the compartment.

"Oh shit" breathed Malfoy. "She's killed her. That was the sound of one of her daggers. God knows I've had to listen to those thunking after me a million times when she chases me around the school."

They both crept to the compartment and peeked into the window to find Dominique leaning over the new girl with their eyes level.

"Oh my god. None-crazy-hot-girl is going to die! FUCK I didn't even get her number" wailed Harry as he clutched his hair and continued watching the deadly staring contest the two girls were engaging in.

"You've been in the muggle world too long. Dear cousin." Said Malfoy. "You can't use phones in Hogwarts so it wouldn't do you any good. Plus you'd be living in the same building as her so its not like you can't contact her."

Harry sat down on his heels and began to ponder how wise his cousin was and was about to congratulate him on his wiseness when he suddenly realized that it was pointless of him to fret over the number of a girl if she was about to die at the hands of the beautiful Dominique Fury anyway.

Apparently Malfoy had the same ideas as they both shot up and were about to yank the door of the compartment open when they looked through the window of the compartment and realized that all order had been restored inside the small space. The hot girl that they both had met earlier named Sandra was sitting and reading a book that looked rather long and complicated while Dominique was doing more dagger tricks.

"I guess it was the taming of the shrew?" muttered Draco as he slid down the side of the door and came to rest on the floor. They sat in the hallway and stared at the floor. There was a tone of amazement and wonder in his voice as he marveled at the fact that Sandra was still alive, much less in one piece. It was a miracle. Few had survived the wrath of Dominique once she had her dagger out. Malfoy himself was one of the few who had managed to pull it off and he had scars to prove that it hadn't been easy.

"Ditto." Said Harry as he joined his cousin on the floor of the train. They sat side by side with their heads leaning against each others and wondered at the miracle that they had witnessed inside. Their peace however was disturbed by a sudden yanking sound as they fell backwards into the compartment.

"Hello boys" said cool voice above them as Dominique Fury's face swam into their view once the pain receded from their heads.

"Hey Dominique" said Harry between cracked lips. He smiled weekly in an attempt to appease the girl who towered over them. "Your uhh…. Panties are showing." He said as he apologetically scootched away from her underwear's field of vision and sat upright.

Dominique glowered and reached to her thigh in apparent attempt to unsheathe one of her many daggers when Harry hastily added.

"I… guh. I didn't see anything. And even if I had seen anything I wouldn't tell the school. I mean its not like anyone would believe me anyway. The last guy who had a glimpse of your panties still can't walk straight after you ripped off his balls." Harry began to tremble as Dominique withdrew the dagger and began to polish it on a small cloth periodically holding it in her hand as if to throw it at Harry.

"You know Harry. I don't think I'll castrate you just yet" Dominique said coolly. I have other people to bloody my daggers on and I can't cut off your precious friends if we have a bargain. It might discourage you from your work. Now we wouldn't want that would I?" asked Dominique as she leaned forward and lightly traced the dagger along Harry's jawline.

The color noticeably drained from Harry's face.

"N- no Dominique" he stuttered as he began to scoot out of the compartment back first. At the same time Malfoy was attempting to do the same action. However, before Malfoy could get very far Dominique threw down her dagger followed by several more and pinned him to the floor by his robes.

Harry quickly scampered back into the compartment and reached to grab his cousin out of the grasp of the pulchritudinous temptress but his attempts were stopped by a simple glare from Dominique. Harry shuddered and froze as he was captured by the gaze of her ever changing eyes. With a deft flick of her wand, Dominique closed the doors of the compartment and put a locking charm on it so that Dominique and the two boys were trapped in their own world within the train.

"Going somewhere, Draco?" Dominique asked sweetly as she promptly sat down on him and straddled his well built abs with her legs.

"It's Malfoy" he spat out as he attempted to push the beautiful yet deadly girl off of his chest. However Dominique merely leaned in closer so that there was no way he could push her off as she folded her arms and rested them on his chest with a lazy smile that he had come to know so well and feared so much. It was a known fact that when Dominique looked bored or gave her infamous lazy smile she was feeling particularly murderous. Malfoy guessed that the reason she was in this mood was that she had finally met her match from Sandra, the beautiful and kind hearted girl who had done what no one had done before and stared into Dominique Fury's eyes. Dominique put her chin on her folded arms and began to intently stare at the supine form lying under her. Malfoy groaned. He knew what was coming next. He quickly shut his eyes even though he knew it wasn't effective and began to immediately mutter every curse he knew under his breathe and began to furiously pray she would change her mind before anything that might permanently damage his reputation would happen.

"Open your eyes" Dominique whispered in Malfoy's ear. Her voice was like silk and seemed to flow straight to Malfoy's brain so that he could do nothing no matter how hard his mind screamed at him to stop but to open his eyes. "Good boy" the alluring voice continued causing Malfoy to shudder. He hated it when she did this to him. It was wrong on so many levels. But when she did it the majority of his brain shut down and he could barely think straight except for the two conflicted parts of his brain. One part screamed in terror while the other part opposite it urged him to give into the sweetness that was Dominique Fury.

Dominique began to lower her face to Malfoy's in an apparent attempt to kiss him but was interrupted by the boys cousin. Harry quickly moved and was about to shove Dominique off of his cousin but was quickly stopped by Dominique who reached out and grabbed him around the neck, pinning him about the neck to the wall of the compartment.

"I'm sorry Draco" Harry managed to gasp out between strangled breaths. As his glasses sat askew on his face, his hands clawing at the jeweled grip of the girl who held his throat captive.

"It happens" Draco choked out with difficulty before Dominique had her lips on his. The kiss was cut short however as a large object was thrown with great accuracy at her head.

Dominique's head snapped up and she growled in a fit of rage as she stared at the standing girl who had lobbed the object at her head. Dominique lifted herself off of Malfoy and picked up Prasie of Folly and after galcnign at it tossed it to the side.

Sandra quietly stood in front of her seat, her arm still raised from her throw.

"Can't you tell that you're hurting Harry and that Malfoy doesn't want to kiss you? Actually it kind of seems like he doesn't want anything to do with you, much less kiss you. " said Sandra quietly, as she lowered her hand again to her side

Dominique regarded her with cold eyes and slowly withdrew her sword from the sheath on her back.

Harry sharply inhaled as he looked at Dominique as her eyes began to change from her usual cold eyes to a shade of red reminiscent of a ruby. The Fury line was well known for their rage and the power that came coupled with it. Though the eyes of members of this lien varied form person to person, they all shared a common shade of brilliant red when they were filled with bloodlust or rage. Dominique's eyes glowed with the red of a thousand fires left brightly burning in hell, to guide the souls of the damned to their eternal home. Her eyes seemed to promise doom to those who dared look at them. Harry had only seen Dominique's eyes this color one other time when Draco had cut their relationship short and Dominique had not wanted to. Draco still had the scars from that time and did not show them to anyone.

"So you don't like the way I treat the boys?" Dominique asked as she continued to withdraw the sword. Sandra silently nodded.

"Well you can take that opinion to hell with you for all I care!" Dominique declared as she swung her sword directly at Sandra's neck.

A/N Srry to end this chapter on a cliffhanger but this is all I wnt to write for right now. I need to study some and its already three in the AM. Myparents must be going crazy with allt he typign noises from mah room. Theyre so pissed at meh right now tho cuze I cme home froma show alte. Oh my god. Thyre so dum sometime. Its a freakign shwo those things go on for like, ten hrs if the bands are good and the drinks are flwoing. It fuckign rocked though. Bonzai Bill forever BITCHES! The lead singer is SO FUCKING HOT. Its too bad hes going to go to Spain tho. WTf is up w/ that?

Anywayz, itz late and I wanna post this fast so im not gonna beta it and im sorry if thrs mistakes and stuff. Itsn ot mah fualt.