Chapter 33

The four girls did decided to go out that night but not gambling. Instead they wanted to go clubbing at this new all age's club called Boom Boom. They all met up in Nehal and Jackie's room.

Heather stared out the window and sighed. WHERE THE HELL WAS VLAD? He was a teacher! He could come and say he was supervising.

Danielle put her hands in her hips, standing on Nehal's bed making an announcement. "Yo guys!" She shouted happily. "Nehal and I saw this awesome club. We've got to go there tonight!"

"Is it a vampire club?" demanded Heather.

"No, Heather." said Nehal. "Stop talking about vampires!"

"I can't help it! IT'S WHO I AM!"

Nehal, Danielle, and Jackie all exchanged looks.

"You're not a vampire, Heather," said Nehal.

"That's all you know," said Heather sulkily.

"ANYWAYS," Danielle continued. "We've got to get ready! It opens in a couple of hours!" She jumped off the bed.

Nehal ran for the shower knowing if Danielle got dibs on it first there wouldn't be any time left for her to have her shower and get ready.

"Damn it Nehal!"

Heather said, "I haven't showered since we left Hogwarts and I'm not going to until we come back! I don't trust hotel showers!"

Jackie in her pink bathrobe and slippers walked over to Danielle and whispered to her while covering her mouth to make it look like she wasn't really whispering. "What's up with her?"

"I don't know…" Danielle whispered back.

"What are you two talking about?" Heather said taking a stand and walking over to them.

Danielle said, "We're saying you should take a shower! How are you going to attract Darren if you smell like a bowl of ice cream rolled in picture frames?"

"Oh burn!" replied Jackie.

"That's the point! Hopefully it'll keep him away. Far away." said Heather. But then she started to think about Oliver. "But wait -- that'll keep Oliver away too. NO! And maybe my smell is what's making Vlad stay in England!"

"Do you want to borrow my blue Maybelline eye shadow again, Jackie?" said Danielle, all excited for the club.

"Ugh." said Jackie. "I don't want to go clubbing again. We just went!"

"Jackie!" exclaimed Danielle. "This is such an exclusive club. The exclusivist! Do you realize what it took for me to get us on the guest list?"

"Sounds spiffy." replied Heather.

Jackie whined, "But I'm really tired. We haven't gotten ANY sleep! I just don't feel ... up to it." And then she sneezed.

Danielle and Heather both looked at each other alarmed.

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Heather started to sing. "Are you going to sink or swim? It's so strange. From coast to coast it's more than you bargain for. Are you going to lose or win? From ties to lies it's something worth trying for!"

Nehal smacked her upside the head. "Be quiet!"

Danielle was just tucking Jackie into bed and feeling her forehead. (Aww) She took the thermometer out of her mouth and looked at the mercury level. "Omg! You're heating up. I'm sorry Jackie; I guess you'll have to stay in here all night. There must have been something in the water when you fell into that fountain.

"Hope you don't get diagnosed with a disease." said Heather.

Jackie glared at Heather.

Danielle said, "Heather don't joke about that." She then looked at Jackie. "Now, stay in bed! And don't move a muscle. The best thing for you is rest."

Jackie sighed. "Sorry I can't come guys."

Heather sang, "I was walking down the street looking for my face. SEE THAT GIRL SHE WAS FINE. I SEE THAT GIRL AND SHE IS MINE!"

"It's okay," said Nehal.

"And I feel bad for Draco. I mean, now he has nothing to do for the whole night," said Jackie.

"But he's coming with us! I bet he'll have lots to do!" said Danielle.

"Say what?" Jackie said looking worried.

"Bye Jackie! Hope you feel better soon!" And with that Danielle closed the door and the three girls were off to go clubbing.

"Okay ... Draco loves me. I can trust him. It's not like anything could happen with my friends there with him ..." Jackie rambled to herself. "I should never have stayed here! It's all my fault! But I didn't ASK to be sick… Except I had wanted an excuse not to go before that DEADLY sneeze. It is my fault. Now he's going to go off and meet hot dancers, models, older women, and suck face and then he'll take her back to his hotel room and next thing you know she's PREGNANT! And then Draco's going to have to marry her! And they'll live happily ever after and have little Malfoy's running around their beach house. Every once in a while Draco would say, 'remember that Jackie person I used to date?' and hot dancer/model/older woman would be all 'yeah, she has SUCH a big nose!' and Draco would say 'I'm so lucky that I met you when I did! Who knows where I'd be now' and then they'd make out in front of the children. YOU CAN'T MAKE OUT INFRONT OF KIDS! IT'LL TRAUMATIZE THEM!" Jackie took a deep breathe.

Meanwhile, back at the club, music was playing and people were dancing and drinking.

Danielle and Nehal were going to take shots.

"Er…Nehal maybe you should take it easy on the drinking tonight." suggested Danielle.

"Yeah." agreed Nehal. "It's probably for the best…wait HEY! What about you? You had lots to drink last night!"

"Yeah but not as much as you!"

Heather walked in between them. "Chill out people! Now…there's only one suitable way to solve this." Heather took both glasses out of their hands. "I'll have the shots." She gulped both down.

Danielle looked impressed that Heather could do that but also sad because she wanted to do it too.

"Where did Malfoy go?" asked Nehal.

Heather looked around. "I don't know! I'll go look for him!"

As they watched Heather walk away, Danielle turned to Nehal and said, "Aren't you happy we got in?"

Nehal smiled and clapped her hands excitedly. "Yes this place is so awesome!"

They both laughed.

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Jackie still was lying down. Feeling dejected and unloved. She had named the hot dancer/model/older woman Lucentia. Right now she was picturing Draco and Lucentia exchanging vows.

At the club, Draco came back to the girls and their boyfriends, but Heather wasn't there anymore.

"Great! Now where did Heather go!" said Danielle.

Draco shrugged.

"Malfoy!" said Nehal. "She can't have just wandered off ..."

"Actually, she could," said Draco. But something about him just didn't sound right.

"What's up with your voice?" said Danielle. "Have you caught what Jackie has?"

"Maybe he gave it to her," suggested Nehal.

"Leave me alone!" said Draco. He started to sing. "Right is might! Right is might! We're the darkness and the light! I don't want pain, I want pleasure! We all take the pain and it makes the pleasure better."

"Wait a second ..." said Diego.

"That sounds like ..." said Jamie.

"HEATHER!" finished Danielle and Nehal.

Draco, or should I say HEATHER, sighed. He lifted up his hand and pull of his Draco costume. It was Heather!

"What the hell are you DOING?" demanded Nehal.

"WELL, when you sent me to go get Draco," said Heather. "He wasn't there. I decided to dress up as him to make you think he was coming, just because I had nothing better to do. The whole night I've been switching back and forth between being me and him. Just like Mrs. Doubt fire! HA! I FOOLED YOU!"

"Good one ..." said Danielle slowly.

"Then where IS he?" said Jamie.

Heather shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know but that bouncer named Bob over there gave me this note." Heather took out a note written on scrunched up lined paper.

Hey guys

I'm writing this note to let you know that this club sucks and I'm going to buy some flowers and then I'm going to go cheer Jackie up.

Draco Malfoy

"That's so beautiful," sniffed Danielle.

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There was a knock on the door of the hotel room.

Jackie groaned and rolled over to the other side of the king sized bed filled with used tissues. (Eww)

The knocking continued.

"Go away." muttered Jackie. She was clearly not in the mood to answer the door.

The knocking grew louder and impatient.

Finally Jackie snapped, stood up and made her way to the door. She opened and to her surprise it was Draco.

Draco was wearing a monster mask and holding flowers. When Jackie looked at his face she screamed because the mask's skin was grey, black with lots of wrinkles and fake blood and his hair was acid green. However when she looked at his body she saw that it was Draco and he was holding flowers!

"Do not be afraid." Draco spoke. "I bring you flowers and soup."

Jackie raised an eyebrow. "I thought you were going clubbing?"

"I decided not to," said Draco flatly.

Jackie laughed. "Okay..."

Draco took off his mask and gave her the flowers. They smelled good. He entered the room confidently as Jackie closed the door. He looked at her. "I don't want to go partying anywhere without you because then it would be really boring."

Jackie didn't say anything. She had to sneeze and was afraid to open her mouth. She had this strange expression on her face because of the fact that she had to sneeze.

Draco sat down on her bed and patted the spot beside him.

Jackie still didn't move.

Draco patted the spot again and Jackie sat down beside her boyfriend. He leaned in closer to her.

"Uh oh!" thought Jackie.

Draco kissed her. He tried to pry her lips open with his, but she wouldn't budge so he just ended the kiss and smiled at her.

Jackie felt really awkward about this whole sneezing situation. Why couldn't the sneeze just come already?

"So I made you soup."

"Oh yes!"

"It's chicken noodle."

"Mm…I love chicken noodle soup." Jackie started eating the soup. She looked back up at Draco. "Did you make this?"

"Hell no! The kitchen staff did."

"Oh okay…"

"Why does it taste bad? Fuck, I knew I shouldn't have let mudbloods make soup for you! It will just make you feel worse."

"Draco! It's fine, really."

"You sure?"

"Yeah!"

"Good…so do you think anything good is on TV tonight?" asked Draco.

"I don't know." answered Jackie. She took the remote from her boyfriend's hands and started to channel surf until she came across Lord of the Rings. "Hey it's The Two Towers. Remember we watched the Fellowship at my house?"

"How could I forget? You were practically drooling whenever it was a Legolas scene."

"Well just look at the guy. He is so hot!" Jackie looked at Draco. "Don't worry baby, your hotter."

"Of course I am." scoffed Draco. "He is nothing compared to me."

"Shh this is a good part!"

Draco obeyed and wrapped his arm around Jackie's shoulders. She leaned her head on his shoulder. Draco said, "Who's that ugly thing?"

"That's Gollum. But he's so cute when he's Smegal. I want to adopt him."

"Wait…are you telling me that he has a split personality?"

"Yeah I think so."

"Bloody hell."

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Meanwhile Heather was chasing Timmy around at the club. Somehow Timmy had followed her and managed to get into the club without a fake ID.

Timmy crawled under the dessert table.

Heather bent over, "Timmy!" She hissed. "This is so not funny. Come out here right now!"

"Gosh that would suck to have a date like that." said a blonde-haired girl.

"I know." said the brunette. "Having a guy that crawls under tables is defiantly a turn-off."

Heather did not hear those comments. Nor did she know that Darren and Oliver stood close by. She wasn't paying any attention to them but they were paying a lot of attention to her.

"Come on, Darren. Just go," said Oliver. "What's the worst that good happen?"

"She might kill me!" said Darren fearfully.

"I don't think so." said Oliver. "She looks like a nice person. I don't think she'd kill anyone."

"How can you tell what someone's like by their looks?"

"If she doesn't look nice what's she look like, then?"

"Hot," said Darren.

"Then go say hi," said Oliver.

"I would if you weren't breathing down my neck," said Darren sulkily. His brother was the better looking one, funnier, and more charming, and he knew that.

"What!" said Oliver, surprised.

"You're salting my game, yo!" said Darren.

Oliver gave him a strange look. "I don't even know what that means. So maybe I'll just ... go ..."

Darren walked up to Heather and she had her back turned to him, not aware that he was there. Darren stood there for about five minutes, feeling awkward and embarrassed. He still hadn't even so much as tapped her shoulder. He had no idea who she was, what if she spat in his face and ran away?

Eventually, someone gripped his shoulder from behind and pulled him away from his lady love. It was Oliver.

"Oliver! I was going to talk to her ..."

"When? After you waited for a couple hours?" said Oliver.

"Y - yes..."

"Just steel yourself up and do it," said Oliver wisely.

Darren hated how he knew so much more about it than he did. "It's not that easy, you know ... I'm not some Quidditch guy."

Oliver rolled his eyes. "She probably isn't either, so it won't matter."

"She's a girl!" Darren twiddled his thumbs.

"Look, I'll do it," said Oliver.

"Arrrrgh," said Darren, embarrassed.

"No. You'll never do it and she'll leave and you'll never see each other again and I'll have to listen to you complain about how you don't have a girlfriend," said Oliver.

"Ha-ha," said Darren. "Very funny, but I've never complained about being single. You're the one who's obsessed about making me find a girlfriend ever since Florcencia.

Oliver shoved Darren into the wall (lovingly) "Shut up. I'm going to get you a girl if it kills me." (You go boy!)

Heather sat down at a table by herself. She had given up chasing Timmy. Besides maybe Timmy just wanted to be alone. To let loose and party the night away. As Heather was thinking thoughts along these lines she didn't notice someone come up to her.

"Hello." greeted Oliver.

Heather gasped and stared at him. It was the guy! The hot guy! The guy that saved Neville! The guy from Jerry Springer!

"Muffins," said Heather.

"Muffins?" said Oliver.

"I love muffins." blathered Heather. "Mmm... Some people say I'm too obsessed with muffins but how can you be too obsessed with muffins? They're muffins!"

"Exactly," said Oliver, thinking about Quidditch.

"At this place that my family vacations at, they serve a different type of muffin every morning! Cranberry, blueberry, chocolate chip... I don't like bran, though."

Oliver was still thinking about Quidditch.

"Bran muffins should be banned!" said Heather fiercely.

Oliver shook his head to try and concentrate on asking this girl out for his brother.

"You don't think they should be banned? Don't tell me you like bran muffins!" said heather, getting worried.

"I don't think I've ever had a bran muffin. I meant, my name is Oliver," said Oliver.

"Oh that's a relief. I'm Heather but I bet you already knew that. Remember we've already been introduced?"

"Oh yeah…so uh…are you here on vacation?"

"Yep. It's my grad trip. My friends are over there."

"I'm here with my brother and my Quidditch team, but they're at a different club tonight. It's just me and my brother. His name's Darren." said Oliver.

"Oh?" said Heather, not really caring. She was just glad she got a chance to look at him up close. Some people were getting suspicious that she wasn't his wife when she just stayed behind the plant, so she had to leave for a bit, and when she came back she had lost him!

"The real reason I wanted to come over here, is because ... well…" Oliver couldn't form words. He remembered last year during the Christmas holidays when he first met Heather he was so intrigued by her and her outspokenness. He still was and that was going to be a major problem.

Heather gave Oliver an encouraging smile.

"Right well…look uh for all I know you have a boyfriend so there's no point in me even asking- "

"I don't."

Oliver looked into her eyes.

"I don't have a boyfriend." Heather said more confidently. She knew if Jackie found out that she was doing this she would be lecturing her on how it is so disrespectful to do that to someone.

"Oh you don't." Oliver sounded happy.

"Don't rub it in."

"Right well I was wondering if you...would maybe wanna…"

Heather raised her eyebrows.

"M-maybe an-an feel free to say no... go out on a date…"

"I'd love too!"

Oliver smiled. "Yeah? Uh great so you'll go out with Darren?"

Heather was thrown off guard. "What?"

"You uh you'll go on a date with Darren."

"Oh ..." said Heather, sounding disappointed. She wanted to go out with Oliver! Not Darren! "You're asking me out for your brother?"

"Ga -- umm ... yes."

"But, Oliver..." said Heather slowly and looked at him hard. She put her hand on his knee. She moved her hand up his leg a little. "But I like someone else..."

"Uh oh…" muttered Oliver.

Heather just smiled at him.

"Look I gotta go, so see you later." Oliver managed to get away from Heather, which was very hard to do, she had a grip like nobody's business and tried to walk over to the bar to avoid Darren. That would be an uncomfortable conversation. But Darren was too quick for Oliver and appeared beside him. "What did she say?"

Oliver stared blankly at this brother. Finally he steered his attention to the bartender. "Can I have a drink…now…please?"

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"Omg! Danielle!" yelled Heather.

"What?" said Danielle.

"Did you see the Hot Guy come talk to me?"

"No! Did he?" asked Danielle excitedly.

"Yes. His name is Oliver Wood. And guess what he did? GUESS! He asked me out FOR HIS BROTHER! His brother! It absolutely sickens me how he could do this. He's treating me like a kid! And I am so not a kid!"

"Of course you're not," said Danielle soothingly.

Heather seethed in silence for a while.

Finally Danielle demanded impatiently. "So?"

"So!" replied Heather.

Danielle rolled her eyes. "So, are you going to go out with his brother?"

"NO!" howled Heather like a moose. "I don't even know what his brother looks like."

"Then I suggest you find out."

"No ... I only liked Oliver because he was hot and just wanted to see more of him. I wouldn't actually get sort of -- intensely -- interested into him. And so I definitely wouldn't even be non-intensely interested in anyone else."

"What does that even mean? You're a single girl! You can go out with anyone!"

"No I'm -- Oh wait! Oh yeah ... I mean. Yeah, I'm single. Of course," said Heather uncomfortably. She had forgotten that Danielle didn't know about Vlad. Heather didn't want to start going out with some random Brother of a Hot Guy when she had an awesome vampire boyfriend back at Hogwarts. "I have to go!"

Heather ran away from Danielle and wandered around a bit. She caught a whiff of Brother of Hot Guy. Heather followed her nose and saw him at the bar. It was Darren, alright. He did look like Oliver, but nowhere near as hot. She would only risk her totally steeped relationship with Vlad for Oliver, he was just THAT HOT. Even then, she would never have seriously gone out with Oliver. Heather missed having someone to make out with in closets.

Diego walked up to Danielle. "Hey, what were you guys doing talking about?"

"Girl stuff." answered Danielle.

"Oh…" said Diego suddenly feeling he did not want to know what Heather and Danielle were just discussing.

Danielle giggled, "Actually we were talking about how Heather needs to find a boyfriend. I mean her last guy was Tommy and that was in the summer."

"Well I could always set her up with one of my Mexican buddies."

"That would be hot. But I don't know if Heather would really like that."

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Jamie came up from behind Nehal and wrapped his arms around her petite waist. "Hey baby."

Nehal smiled. "Hey, where have you been?"

"Oh I was talking to Diego."

"Cool." Nehal took a sip of her drink.

Jamie smirked at her. "Careful Nehal, we don't want a repeat of last night's events do we?"

Nehal pouted. "Yeah, I guess your right. I wouldn't want you to hmm…hit me again!"

"Nehal I'm really sorry about that I-"

"It's okay. It just took me forever to cover it up."

Jamie still looked guilty.

Nehal smiled. "Would you like to dance?"

"I would love too." Jamie led his girlfriend to the dance floor. They danced together all night long.

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