Hey everyone,
Sorry its been really late but I had major writers block, as well as I went away for the holidays. I'm pretty upset because we've only got 13 reviews so far, and it's already been 3 chappies - now four. If you like it, please review, and even if you don't like it, please comment on which parts and enter some constructive criticism. Thanx
Disclaimer: I own the plot, and Sophie Fitzpatrick and Lizzy, that's it, end of story.
He had been sitting patiently on his bed, waiting for this mystery chick. It had been a couple of days since they had last met, and Draco was annoyed at himself, for upsetting this girl. He heard a sudden knock at the door. His heart leaping, he moved and opened it, finding nothing. He turned around to close the door when he saw a note. This note was attached to the door, with a pin, holding the Hogwarts crest. Looking at it, he saw that there was no name signed at the bottom. Draco walked back to his bed and shut the door, wondering what this note would hold.
Meet me at the prefect's bathroom on the third floor, tonight at nine o'clock.
Come prepared
Looking at his watch, he saw that it was only seven. He moved over to his wardrobe and grabbed some baggy jeans, and a top. Chucking on his robe, he walked out the door, locking it behind him, and began heading to the Great Hall.
As he entered, faces turned his way, and the loud voices hushed. Many chicks left the conversation, just to look at his finely formed abs and Quidditch built chest. Without flexing his muscles, for once, he sat in his normal place next to Pansy and Blaise. As he arrived, Pansy's face lit, and Blaise nodded his head, as a sullen welcome.
'Hi to you too,' he said, sitting down. As Pansy pulled him into a hug, he forcefully pushed her away. 'Not tonight Pansy,' he ordered.
He looked around the room at the faces of the sixth years.
Any one of them could be her.
His roam took him to Granger. She had been looking at him, blushing slightly. Wondering what that meant, he glanced away as Granger caught him staring. He stood up, deciding he wasn't hungry anymore.
'Drakie!' Pansy complained, 'you only just got here!' Draco looked at her, before heading out the door, glancing back only for a moment.
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Hermione had been sitting at the Gryffindor table, eating her dinner when the room suddenly hushed. Looking up, she saw that Malfoy had entered.
'I don't know what the big deal about him is anyway,' she stated to Harry, who was busily staring at one of the Ravenclaw girls.
'Yeh,' he replied, still distracted, 'what you said.'
Sighing heavily, Hermione turned her focus back to Malfoy. Pansy was currently hugging Malfoy in an almost seductive way. Closing her eyes, aware of her blushing, she looked up again, noticing that Malfoy was looking at her. At this, he glanced away, had a word with Pansy and headed for the exit.
'Good Riddance,' she said, before continuing after a moment of thought, 'to bad rubbish.'
As though Malfoy had heard her, he glanced back at her, before walking out the door.
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Draco was in his dorm, waiting keenly for nine o'clock to come. It had been about an hour and he had been unable to focus on his homework. He faced his watch, and realised that it was 8.45 pm. Grabbing his cool jocks, in case he felt like a swim, he headed out the door, carefully avoiding Pansy and any of his thugs. He made it out the door when he heard someone call his name.
'Drakie!' the voice cried after him, 'wait for me!' Knowing it was Pansy he ignored her and ran away. Tonight was a night for him and his lover.
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She was sitting by the bath, soaking her feet in the water. It had been a while since Draco had hurt her, and she was feeling much better. The bath had already run, with a combination of all the bubbles. As the door opened, she threw the cloak over her, and waited silently.
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He opened the door and walked in. He saw that no one was there, but the bath was running. Walking over to the side, he walked into something, and a large splash erupted, while an invisibility cloak floated up to the surface. Draco's heart leapt, and he jumped in, hoping to find her. But alas, no sooner had he done that, but the cloak disappeared and he knew she was under there.
'You've taken your time!' he said, acting as though he wasn't eager, but he knew he couldn't fool her. Draco felt a piece of material wrap around his head, and suddenly, he couldn't see.
'I could say the same to you,' she replied gently, and for once, confusing the Slytherin. Noticing this, she continued, 'about trying to find me!' she stated, as though he was five. Draco was about to point out that he had no idea who she was, when she cut in.
'Well,' she started, in a very deep thinking voice, 'if you really do love me then you would know.'
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'Why can't you just tell me!' Draco stated, finding her body and busily undoing the bathers.
Why do they come with so many ties and knots?
Getting frustrated with a knot, he snapped it, making the bathers drop, revealing the wet, slim, but matured figure underneath.
'Temper temper,' she told him off, 'you have to learn to be more patient.'
'The hell with that!' Draco exclaimed, before whipping off his clothes and joining lips with her.
His tongue pushed it's way into her mouth, tasting every inch of her, relishing in the guttural moan resonating from deep in her throat. His fingers entwined in her hair, his feeling sensitised from the lack of sight. Draco's fingers slipped through the silky curls, fingering one almost playfully. He pulled away and devoted his attention to other parts of her body, his lips tracing a path down her neck, pausing to suck at a point at the base of her neck, leaving his mark. Her hands ran over his chest, he sucked in a breath as her hands flicked over his nipple.
He felt her start to push him back, giving in her the power, he allowed her to continue. The cold tiles presented a stark contrast to the warmth of the body that had straddled his hips. He threw his head back and moaned as she explored every inch of his body. Her fingers traced his stomach muscles, teasing his six-pack. Draco moaned once again, waiting impatiently for the time to come for him to dominate. Finally taking control, he spun her around and pushed her to the ground, causing her to cry with surprise. Draco began massaging her back roughly, preparing her for what was to come next. As he was about to enter her, she thrusted forward and turned around, once again taking control. She began sucking on his sensitive spots, while Draco found a tasty place on her neck. He was sucking strongly, while she was comforted in the pleasant feeling. Working his way around her neck, the blood pressure was rising around the side, causing hickeys to appear. Finally too impatient to wait anymore, he entered her.
Hey everyone again,
Hope you like it, I had to get help by one of m y friends for the last chappie - thanx Lozza (Soul of Fire), real good writing there. Hope you liked it. Please R&R.
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