Dorcas Meadowes, Marlene McKinnon, Alice Longbottom and Lily Potter got together almost every Friday night for girl's night out. Lily had declared that they deserved it since the men had declared Saturday as boy's night out. They had found a great little Muggle club that actually featured American country music on their lady's night. It was off the beaten path and their men didn't even know where they were. That could be a good thing sometimes, other times it could almost be a bad thing. Like, tonight, for instance.

Dorcas froze at the sight of the group of men who had just entered the building. 'Death Eaters! What were they doing here?' She watched them closely and nudged Marlene. It was two older men and a young man they both recognized.

Marlene looked at her in shock. "Isn't that Yaxley? Corban Yaxley?" Dorcas nodded silently. She'd recognize that handsome face anywhere. She, Marlene, Lily and Alice had giggled over him for years. All the way up until Lily finally gave in and dated James Potter and Alice finally gave Frank Longbottom a chance. She watched as the older men waved their hands around, seemingly giving him some kind of instructions.

"Yes. Yes, it is. You know those older men as well. What do you want to bet that he's being initiated into the Death Eaters tonight?" She asked her quietly. Marlene closed her eyes. 'Merlin! Not Yaxley!' She opened her eyes and looked at the other girls. They all groaned, recognizing the look on her face.

"Well, that just won't do. We'll simply have to disrupt them, won't we?" Marlene asked with a mischievous grin. This was why Dorcas loved their friendship. Marlene came up with the best ideas. Now, to hope she hadn't come up with too wild of a scheme.

"So, what's the plan? There's not too much we can do, I'm thinking. They're going to be watching him like a hawk." Dorcas said curiously. Marlene cocked her head and listened to the song being currently played. It was 'The Chair' by George Strait.

"We simply follow the plan, Dorcas." She said, pointing at the speaker above them. Lily and Alice burst out laughing as they waited to see which part they would play. They suspected that if Marlene got her way, there would be one of two endings to this night: She and Dorcas would end up in Yaxley's bed. Or he would end up in one of their beds.

"But, what about the others?" Dorcas asked. Marlene barely spared a glance at Malfoy and Macnair. She didn't seem to be the least bit worried about them.

"Listen, if this really is an initiation, they're not going to interfere with anything. They'll have to let him try to make it through whatever mission they've set, by himself. By the time they think to rescue him, we'll have him away from here." Marlene watched as the young wizard took a seat, looking around.

"Once we have him 'away from here', then what do we do with him?" Dorcas asked again. Marlene flipped her blond hair and grinned wickedly at her best friends. Lily and Alice exchanged grins with her. Dorcas looked at her cluelessly.

"C'mon, Dorcas! You've heard the stories about him. Admit it! You're as curious about him as I am! This is our chance to see if the Slytherin Prince can live up to his playboy reputation. If we can get him away from here, of course we're going to take him home with us. That's the only sure way of getting him out of here." Marlene told her patiently. Dorcas stared at her, wide-eyed, as her heart started pounding with excitement.

"On an off note, how do we know this will work and what parts do Lily and I play? We all know how focused he was in school. If he's still that focused, it's going to be hard to distract him." Alice observed.

"True, normally, but tonight Yaxley has four things working against him." Marlene leaned forward as they listened intently. "1) He's still young, only 23. Not much older than us." Marlene reminded them. "2) Look at him. He's clearly terrified of what he's being asked to do."

"3) He's horny." Marlene giggled. Alice and Lily rolled their eyes, the same thought going through both of their minds. 'Aren't they all, at this age!' Marlene smiled as she glanced over at Yaxley again. "4) He's a sucker for a pretty face, remember? Even in school, he'd flirt with all of us, different houses be damned."

"So, we're going to follow the instructions in the song. He doesn't have to know he's being distracted from his mission. He just has to think four former classmates are flirting with him." Marlene continued. "Lily, you get to channel Sirius and pretend that you're drunk. Ask him if he needs a drink. Be sure and touch him somehow. It'll take his mind off the fact that you're married. Alice, you come over, pretending to want to see what has us all excited. Tell him he looks familiar. Ask him his name. Look, he's got a muggle lighter in front of him. I'll ask him for a light. Dorcas, you get to tell him he's taken your spot and keep him there at the table. Remember, we're just using the lines from the song, but he doesn't have to know that." They separated and waited for their signals.

Dorcas fluffed her hair and took a deep breath. She was up first. Her only consolation was that he looked as scared as she felt. 'Well,' She thought. 'Here goes nothing!' She walked over and draped herself over his shoulder.

Corban Yaxley was nervously tapping his fingers in time with the music as he watched the muggles swirl around him. He jumped as a beautiful young woman leaned over his shoulder and spoke. "Excuse me, dear, I think you got my chair." He found himself staring at Dorcas Meadowes. He silently cursed his bad luck. 'Damnit! There wasn't supposed to be anyone here that he actually knew!'

He started to stand. "Oh, my apologizes." She quietly giggled at him as she pushed down on his shoulder. He sank back down, goosebumps popping up as she seemed to rub her hand over his arm.

"Oh, no, no! Please stay! I can take this one, if that's all right with you." He nodded as she took the opposite chair. She leaned forward and smiled at him, her dark eyes sparkling brightly. "I'm so sorry to bother you. It's so very crowded tonight, isn't it? You can barely stir them with a stick!"

"Dorcas! Oh! Well, well! So, THIS is where you disappeared. Naughty, naughty." He jumped again as another familiar face showed up. Marlene McKinnon bent over him. "Good evening, sweetheart, could I borrow a light?" She was holding a cigarette as she motioned to his lighter. He struck it and lit the cigarette for her. "Thank you, sweetie!" She rubbed his shoulder. "Would it be too presumptuous for me to join you? There is absolutely nowhere to sit here tonight!" He laughed as he waved her to the third chair. 'Damn! This could be the best night of his life or the worst, depending on how he managed to play it.' The two girls leaned towards each other and giggled, whispering excitedly.

"Oh, hello handsome! Do you think I need a drink?" Corban flinched in surprise as Lily Potter almost fell into his lap. Dorcas and Marlene laughed at her. "Oh, Merlin!" She weaved against the table. "I'm sorry. I meant, do you need a drink? I'm buying. It's a night of celebration. My baby turns one year old in two weeks! I'm so excited!" Without giving him a chance to answer, she tapped his forearm. "You stay right here, sweetheart. I'm bringing you a drink!" She stumbled as she walked away, yelling in the direction of the bar. "Five shots of whiskey!" He watched her go, shrugging as he met the eyes of his companions at the bar. He could see the frustration on their faces, but he didn't care. He didn't want to be here anyway, or he hadn't until he ran into these beautiful witches. Behind him, Dorcas and Marlene winked as they watched the Death Eaters' plans go down in flames. They almost had him hooked!

Next up was Alice. She appeared to meet Lily at the bar and glanced their way. Then she held her steady as she walked her back to the table. "Hello! I wondered why I was suddenly alone over there! Look at you, you handsome little devil! You look so familiar! Have we met before, dear?" She asked as she barely kept Lily from spilling his drink on him. "Lily, dear, I believe you've had quite enough. You're going to have such an awful hangover tomorrow!"

"Alice, this is Corban! From school! You remember him, don't you?" Marlene asked, winking at Alice. Alice looked closer at him, smiling as she 'remembered' him.

"Corban? There was only one-Oh! No! Surely not!? This is Corban? THE Corban? From Slytherin? You lucky girls! How did you find him in this crush?" Alice ran her fingers over his hair, causing him to shiver. "I think I need to get Lily home, but you three enjoy yourselves, alright?" Leaning down, she whispered in his ear. "Word of advice: They absolutely love to dance! This is one of their favorite songs!" She straightened as she grabbed Lily, hauling her towards the door.

"Would either of you like to dance?" He offered. Marlene shoved at Dorcas, nodding at him. Dorcas stood as she took his hand. They headed for the dance floor. Marlene kept her face turned away from the Death Eaters as she smiled in satisfaction. He still might end up joining them, but it wouldn't be tonight! She tossed back her shot and stood to follow them. Dorcas had both arms around his shoulders. She watched as Marlene approached them from behind. Corban jerked in surprise as he felt a second pair of arms hug him. He maneuvered to where Dorcas was on his right and Marlene was on his left. Both of them rubbed against him as often as they dared. Their timing had to be just right. If they came on too strong, he might realize what was going on. All of their flattery at the table appeared to have worked as his own hands were starting to roam.

As the song drew to an end, he seemed prepared to pull back from them. Dorcas thought fast and slid her hand under the hem of the loose button up shirt he was wearing. He froze and she was afraid she'd pushed him too far. She started to pull away and he clamped down on her hand, holding it against his hip. She smiled flirtatiously at him as she leaned her head closer. Marlene giggled as she claimed the other hip. "Thank you for the dance. We'd better let you go now."

"Why do you want to do that? It was just getting interesting." He spoke softly, only the third time he'd actually spoken to them. They were starting to wonder if he'd already seen through their plan and was just playing along with them, for some reason known only to himself. He tightened his arms around them and spoke again. "I don't suppose the two of you would like to go somewhere more," he glanced around. "Private?"

"We thought you'd never ask." They snuggled close and answered softly. He smiled as he led them off the dance floor. 'Yeah, he was definitely glad he'd come here now!' He had completely forgotten about the reason he was even there. He didn't so much as glance toward the bar as he headed for the entrance. Malfoy and Macnair were enraged, but their hands were tied. It was only a training session, after all, they consoled themselves. Not every Death Eater made it through the initiation mission successfully. It had taken Lucius himself, three times, before he'd completed his initiation.

Outside the club, Yaxley paused. "Your place or mine?" He asked them, hoping they'd say his place.

"If you have a lot of space, your place might work better. Our flat is on the, um, cramped side." Dorcas told him. He smiled brightly at them as he Disapparated them to his place. He'd only recently moved out of Yaxley Manor, disliking being under the stern, disapproving eyes of his father. He'd taken up residence in a spacious flat in Diagon Alley.

The residents of Diagon Alley were just getting used to seeing young Yaxley, roaming around on his own. Normally, his stern father was trailing around after him, scolding him with every breath. It seemed like every weekend he showed up with a new girl on his arm. They were surprised to see two girls with him this time. They shook their heads, but laughed. 'Oh, these young people, sowing their wild oats!' They were even more surprised to see exactly who the girls were.

Yaxley led them into his flat. He leaned against the door and held them close. "Last chance to change your minds. I won't hold it against you if you're having second thoughts."

Marlene spoke up first. "No second thoughts here, but may I use your loo? The whiskey is going straight through me. You and Dorcas can start without me, right?" She looked at Dorcas.

Dorcas looked at him nervously. "It's not my first time, but it's been a while. You might need to go slow with me?" Yaxley pointed out his loo as he guided Dorcas past it.

He smiled down at her. "We have all night long, darling. I'll take as much time as you need." They ended up beside a huge bed. He sat down and pulled her onto his lap. "First things first, I don't think we need these." He kicked off his boots as he ran his hand down her leg. She smiled as he loosened the straps on her high heels. Then he laid back and pulled her to the center of the bed. That was when he kissed her.

Dorcas knew he could probably feel her trembling. It really had been a while since her last boyfriend. 'They almost always lost interest in her after realizing just how much she enjoyed her academic career. Surely there had to be someone who loved studying as much as she did'. It was why Marlene always had trouble getting her to go with them on girls night out. She'd just recently been scorned by a fellow student after he repeatedly asked her out, to no avail. If it hadn't been for Marlene tonight, she never would have been brave enough to approach Yaxley on her own, especially after seeing who his companions were.

As promised, he didn't try to rush her into anything. She was the one who reached up and pulled him closer. He toyed with the buttons on her dress, but didn't attempt to open them. He did remove his shirt. She ran her hands over his shoulders, loving the feel of the hard muscles flexing under his skin. He rolled to his back and sat her on his stomach. Leaning forward, she did something she'd only read about in her mother's romance novels. Starting at his throat, she kissed her way around to the nape of his neck. He was happy to let her play as long as she needed to.

Dorcas sat up and unbuttoned her dress, letting it fall open. She took his hands, laying them on her small peaks. From where she was sitting, she could feel him getting harder. He was also starting to breathe harder as he was more and more turned on. He squeezed softly as she gasped. The dress was quickly thrown to the floor, along with his pants. Now there was nothing separating them except her silk underwear and his boxer briefs. She giggled as she rubbed against him, listening to his hiss of pleasure. "Bloody hell, witch, you're driving me out of my mind. Don't stop!"

Yaxley hoped this meant she was ready to move on. He wasn't sure how much he could take before flipping her over and having his way with her. She laid down beside him, pulling him over. He kissed her as he discarded the rest of their clothes. She arched her back, gasping as he used his hands and lips to devastating effect. By the time he settled over her, she had two tight handfuls of hair, begging him to take her. They both moaned as he pushed in. He had to force himself to stop and take a minute to regroup. 'He'd never hit his peak before a partner before and damned if he was going to start now. If he was going to enjoy himself, then so was she!'

Once he'd calmed himself, he pulled her legs close to his hips and looked at her. "Ready to lose your mind, darling?" Dorcas looked at him and narrowed her eyes.

"Oh, you better not stop now. We were just getting to the good stuff!" She answered breathlessly. He laughed as he buried his face in her neck. He set a fast pace, knowing he still might lose control. With one arm behind her neck and the other behind the arch of her back, it didn't take long to drive her over the edge and fall off after her.

As they were recovering their breath, the bed bounced and they heard Marlene say, "Well, that was just bloody HOT! Please, tell me you saved a bit for me, Yaxley!" She was already naked and draped herself over his shoulder.

He jumped in surprise. He'd clearly forgotten about her being there. Pulling away from Dorcas, he pulled Marlene close. "Hello, you. Let's see what happens, aye?" Rolling over to her stomach, Dorcas watched them as she tried to catch her breath. Marlene practically tackled him to the bed. With a mischievous grin, she pulled his hands up until he grabbed the headboard. "What ARE you up to, sweetheart?"

"Oh, you'll see." She teased as she ran her hands down his chest. The lower they went, the heavier he breathed. Right before her hands touched him, Dorcas whispered a scouring spell. Marlene wrapped her hands around him and gave a long stroke. His hips jerked as he panted. She squeezed around the base as she stroked across the tip. Yaxley threw his head back as he tried not to lose control. It was hard not to, especially when Dorcas moved over and joined her. The two wanted to see exactly how long it took for him to lose control.

"Oh, one of you had better be ready for me." He warned them, his eyes dangerously dark. Marlene smiled and moved up beside him. He let go of the headboard and pulled her under him. While he was busy with Marlene, Dorcas moved up beside them. He pulled her closer and kissed her as he ran his hand down her body. Marlene stiffened and cried out a bare minute before he did.

He immediately brought his attention back to Dorcas. She shivered as his erratic breathing sent goosebumps across her body. He traced a lazy line of kisses down her stomach. As she realized what he was planning, she quickly performed a scouring spell on herself. She watched as he sank lower and lower. At the first touch, she jumped and giggled. He chuckled softly as he anchored her hips. She drew her legs up as she grabbed his hair. Her small, broken gasps were music to his ears as he continued licking her. Marlene watched happily as Dorcas let out short, keening cries. Her hips bucked and she tried her best to hold him against her as she screamed his name.

Yaxley crawled up the bed and looked at Marlene. "So, did I live up to my reputation?" He asked her with an arched brow. Marlene nodded as she reached out, trailing a hand over his shoulder.

"Oh, you certainly did, sweetheart, you most certainly did!" She sighed dreamily. Dorcas had finally recovered from their latest bout. She looked at him and spoke.

"Oh, by the way, I lied to you earlier. That wasn't my chair after all." She confessed to him. His laugher was muffled as he relaxed on her shoulder.

He excused himself for a quick trip to the loo. While there, he congratulated himself on a job well done. Not only had he gotten out of using the Avada, he'd gotten to practice his Imperio on Malfoy and Macnair. He'd also scored a trip to his favorite muggle bar and two beautiful witches in his bed. 'Damn, he loved that chair!'