Chapter 7

He got home that day surprisingly fine (not drunkards or beggars making a go at him). The day didn't really turn out as he planned of course but it wasn't a loss, thought Draco. He began thinking about Violette, but his mind kept flashing back to Mia and Janette. What was up with him! Finally once in life he felt sure he found the right woman and here comes two other flashing back on him every other second!

He sat on his bed, rubbing his eyes. His flat was all in darkness. Mia's face… he knew it, he felt so certain that he did… brown eyes… staring at him… horrified.

…"No, Malfoy, NO!" she whispered helplessly, she knew no one is going to help her.

"And what are going to do then, eh? Your dear Weasel is not here and Potty the Zero is busy with the Weaslette, most probably in some other cupboard", he sneered evilly.

She sighed shakily and mastered her remaining reason, "You're drunk! You are going to regret this, you know you will!"

"Will I? What makes you so sure? Besides, we all have only two days till we leave this place and who's going to know that I've… let us say… used you a little bit, taken -hm- a piece out of you…" he chuckled drunkenly and licked her cheek, "you do have a flavor, you know. Pity you're a mudblood or I would've shagged you long ago. Who know, we could've made a couple even" laughing again, interrupted by pitiful sobs.

"Let me go!" she half screamed, beating her fists against his strong chest, but he pinned her hands to the back wall.

"You might as well relax, for you could like it", he whispered, slipping his hand lower. There was a silence, except for the girl's whimpers, and then after a while a short muffled scream and heavy breathing. The crying ceased turning into moans and groans and then… light blinded the pair, as the door was swung open by a tall red headed boy.

"Hey! What are you..! Malfoy? Hermione!"…

Draco jumped up. Everything was dark. For a couple of moments he didn't realize where he actually was, then it dawned on him that everything was just a dream but yet it wasn't… he could've sworn that the taste of the girl's skin was still on his lips. And that didn't actually happen, did it? It couldn't have, he couldn't have… done that! He broke into a sweat. It wasn't the only time he had that dream. And the sensations were so real… her soft hair, that touch and the feeling of being first… no! That was horrible, utterly disgusting!

There was a sudden noise in the corridor. Draco was startled. He slipped out his wand and got up. Then everything happened so fast. He saw someone bounce on him, who or what it was it was difficult to make out in the total darkness. He didn't get a chance to raise his wand even. And the next thing he knew he was hurled on bed and kissed all over.

"Wha-? Vi!"

There was a giggle, "Whom did you expect, silly?"

"No one! You scared me half to death!"

"What happens if I scare you half to death twice?" one more giggle.

"That's not funny! I could've jinxed you to hell!" he said angrily.

The girl got off him, "Oh, and who's grumpy today? You know, I don't care about you jinxing me! I came here thinking you'd be happy for me and you… urgh!"

"Okay, okay! I am sorry! I just… just had a bad dream…" he muttered more to himself. The details, the names of that dream… they just slipped away already… "mm, so what is it I am supposed to be so delighted about then?"

"I've got promoted!"

"Congrats, baby!"

"And that's not it… I am getting my wand!" Violette squealed.

"What! How come?"

"Well, the job is in the Ministry actually, muggle department, and they put me there because I am the only one from M&W Inc. who passed magical ability test, can you imagine! I am so exited! They are going to train me along with me starting the job! But it's so… so amazing! It's almost everything I've ever dreamed of! And they said that I have magic in me because I interact with a wizard… well, I agreed but they didn't really tell me what interaction they mean…" she giggled again and gave him a deep French kiss.

"And why is it you are almost happy then?" asked the man after they broke apart.

"Oh, well, I'll tell you sometime" the girl said mysteriously pushing him back and climbing on top.

Draco's thoughts drifted. Maybe it was somehow hard to keep them on Violette when she wasn't there but with her full presents and…hm… participation they stayed only on the subject and he forgot all of how he spend his day and his dream for that moment…