Chapter 21

Valentine's Day

Draco and Harry refused to leave my side after that day when I almost drowned. When one went to class, the other acted as body guard. It was as if I was being hidden from the world. And it almost was. Apart from classes, no one apart from my friends, brother, Heads and Draco (obviously, there was still final touches to make for the wedding.) saw me at all.

The wedding was coming up quicker by the passing day, it was hard to believe it was six months previous that Draco had proposed.

Draco had reluctantly decided to let me off the increasingly short leash for Valentine's Day. Well…let's say I sort of…seduced him into it.

"Alright, Draco, here's the deal." I said the day before, crossing my arms. "You stop acting like my father for Valentine's Day, and I'll tweak the no sex before the wedding rule."

Draco instantly looked like I set him at a crossroads. I knew he wanted sex, but I also knew he wanted to keep me safe from anyone and everyone who wanted to kill me. And let's just say that when Draco gets laid, he tends to let his guard down.

"Come on, Mr J." I purred in my Harley Quinn voice as I placed my hands on his shoulders, massaging them so I could get what I wanted. "We both know you want to. The things I could do to you tomorrow…all in exchange for you to stop acting like a Fussy-Pants."

Draco's eyes glazed over. "Such as?" he asked mutely.

I grinned. "I don't know…maybe I'll let you take shots out of my belly button." I murmured into his ear. "Maybe I'll show up on your bed covered in whipped cream for you to lick off…maybe I bought some lingerie that I could wear tomorrow."

Draco gave an involuntary shudder. Damn it. The girl knows my weaknesses.

I grinned and continued to massage his shoulders. "Could all be yours if you just loosened up for one day."

Draco gave a possessive growl.

"Body shots…strawberries, chocolate, cream…and I may even wear something I was gonna wear for the wedding night." I purred, tracing Draco's abs with a sultry smirk. "And who knows? Maybe I'd go…" I trailed my lips to Draco's neck, kissing and nibbling. "all the way down. But…only if you stop being my Daddy for one day and be my lover. Instead of being my body guard…why not…just for one day…be the one man that we both know can satisfy me."

Draco bit his tongue to keep from moaning as I ran my hands through his hair.

"I know you're thinking about it." I whispered in his ear before he took me by surprise.

Grabbing my arm, Draco flipped us both so I was under him, stealing my lips in an impassioned kiss.

"Bloody hell, Hannah…" Draco murmured, kissing down my throat. "Must you do this to me?"

I moaned with an evil grin. "Yes, yes, I must." I murmured before Draco ripped my shirt off over my head, throwing it aside and fumbling with the button of my jeans.

"Fuck, Hannah." Draco muttered, popping the button and sliding my jeans off before ripping his shirt off, sucking on my neck as he struggled with my bra.

I was about to take it off when…

"WHAT THE FUCK!?"

And just my luck, my bra popped off.

"Fuck!" Draco muttered, drawing me quickly against his chest to hide myself and looking at our other Heads.

"What the fuck are you two doing?!" Jason asked.

"Uh…" I started.

"It's obvious, isn't it?" Hermione asked as Harry glared.

"It looks like they're getting it on in the common room!" Harry shouted.

"We weren't getting it on!" I hollered at him angrily.

"Yeah, Potter!" Draco chirped. "We were going to make love. It's called foreplay."

I smacked his breast. "Must you tell everyone that we were?" I asked, blushing red.

"Hey, it's not like you both are naked so…" Harry stopped when he saw my bra. "Malfoy, you are a sick, twisted bastard! Give me my sister's bra!"

Harry yanked it back and went to his dorm.

"HARRY!" I shouted. "I'M NAKED FROM THE WAIST UP AND YOU STOLE MY BRA!"

Draco huffed. "Ass." he muttered. "You lot mind scattering?" he asked. "I don't want men looking at what will be my wife's breasts."

Everyone went to their dorms and Draco took me up to our joint dorm so I could get clothes, both of us blushing.

"That was embarrassing." I muttered into my pillow as Draco rubbed my back.

"Don't worry about it, love, it could be a lot worse." Draco assured me.

"How so?" I asked.

"We could have been in an even more compromising position."

I lifted my head and raised an eyebrow.

Draco leaned down and nipped my earlobe. "I could have had you in the same position I had you in at Halloween, shackled upside down to the bed frame…"

I shuddered, remembering the soul night that Draco and I had gone S&M, handcuffs, safe words, torture (not extreme torture, mind you, just enough torture to be a turn on.)

Draco smirked, blowing in my ear. "Reminiscing, are we?"

I bit my lip and nodded. God, he was amazing, he was able to send a shiver up my spine and make my heart melt at the same time.

Draco played with my hair, laying with me in my bed before I sat up.

"So, Daddy, are you gonna stop being my Daddy for a night or be my sexy Draco?" I murmured into his neck, massaging his shoulders.

Draco growled. "Yes." he growled.

"Good boy." I purred, kissing Draco's jaw line until he grabbed my wrists and pressed a chaste kiss to my lips.

"Careful now, my love." Draco whispered against my lips. "Speak like that anymore and I won't be able to hold myself back, and knowing me, my lack of control will result in me fucking you senseless."

I grinned, letting myself drop the seductress act to curl into Draco's chest, already thinking of what I was going to do the next morning. Good thing McGonagall gave me Valentine's Day off classes.

"Hannah, what are you doing?" Sheila asked me that monring as I snuck into Draco's dorm with what I was going to need.

I smirked. "Oh, just planning a Valentine's Day Surprise for Draco." I drawled, tossing my supplies inside. "Oh, and should you see Draco, stall him. I have to prepare myself."

Sheila raised an eyebrow. "Oh?" she asked.

I nodded with a grin. "Please?"

Sheila grinned. "Alright." she said.

"Thanks, Sheils, you're a love." I said, going into the dorm and locking it.

I dug through the bag I brought with me and pulled the lingerie I had bought.

I was originally going to wear it on my wedding night…but desperate times, including one day off of Draco's strict rules…called for desperate measures.

It was a black, lacy night skirt and shirt ensemble, not something I would have worn parading around the common room with my slippers on. Had Harry known I was gonna buy it, he would have gone from Big Brother to Disciplinarian Father in the blink of an eye (and yes, Harry had been known in the Dursley home to lay hands on me.)

Anyways, it was thigh cut skirt with a matching lacy top, one that showed off the midriff.

I slipped on the dark green lace lingerie before grabbing what I had bought in Diagon Alley.

Whipped cream.

I chuckled to myself as I shook the can, spraying whipped cream down my sides and along the sides of my neck, deliberately adding emphasis to my lightning scar before dipping into the bag again and pulling out the chocolate sauce. (Oh, yeah, I was going all out to get what I wanted.)

I giggled to myself as I grabbed the honey wand, dipping it into the chocolate and drizzling it over myself, especially around the midriff.

I smirked at my work and grabbed the last thing I needed from the bag.

A bushel of strawberries and a large bottle of both Firewhiskey and Muggle vodka.

I grinned, grabbing the vodka. "I promised Draco a body shot." I told myself, laying on Draco's bed and pouring the vodka into my belly button, shivering at the chill.

"Now I wait." I announced, plating the strawberries with pure mind power. "Now I wait."

I was just about asleep when I heard the door open.

"Bloody hell." Draco half moaned.

I opened my eyes halfway and grinned. "I told you I'd do this yesterday." I murmured.

"Fuck me, Hannah." Draco muttered.

"That's the main idea." I purred.

Instantly, Draco had ripped his vest and robe off and lunged himself at me, already licking the cream off my scar and collarbone as I ripped his tie and vest off

I sighed with satisfaction four hours later. I felt like an evil seductress and I had gotten exactly what I wanted.

"Bloody hell, Hannah." Draco groaned, flopping down next to me.

I smirked, crossing my arms over my head, taking Draco's role after sex as Draco took mine, which was being breathless and clinging to me for dear life.

I was smirking because my plan had worked. Seducing my fiancé may have well been the key to get some freedom. And it seemed to have worked, because I think I worked Draco as hard as he worked me normally, he was just about passed out.

Smirking triumphantly to myself, I looked down and stroked Draco's hair from his face. "Are you alright, love?" I asked.

"Yeah…" Draco panted. "Although I can't say the same for your…um…nightgown."

I looked to the scatter of clothes through the dorm and paled at the sight of my lingerie.

It was tattered, lace and silk scattered all around the dorm. Draco had literally ripped my gown off!

I groaned, throwing my head back. "I bought that for the wedding!"

"Relax." Draco muttered, kissing my shoulders. "You're forgetting I'm a wizard with a fully capable wand or two up my sleeve."

I shivered as Draco drew me back into bed, now sucking on my shoulder, licking my collarbone.

I gasped, forgetting that this was supposed to be a plan where I got to have a few minutes of sweet freedom from (I know it's cruel, but it has to be said.) Draco's tyranny.

I tried to sit up, but I couldn't move. Draco had the perfect capability to render me helpless and immobile to his advances.

"What you do to me…" I moaned, arching my back as Draco kissed me.

Draco smirked and nipped at my ear. "You don't think I didn't catch wise to your little scheme, do you?"

I gasped, leaning against his chest as he rubbed my back.

"Because you may be a genius, but you weren't trained by a Dark wizard, I know exactly when someone's plotting against me."

Fuck. I thought before grinning. thank Skinner for a backup plan. Round two here I come.

"Fuck me." I muttered another four hours later, completely immobile and sore.

Draco was now the one smirking, arms crossed over his head as I was panting.

"Be a love and hand me the vodka." Draco told me.

I groaned, starting to sit up, but flopping down with a groan.

Draco started laughing, summoning the bottle himself. "I knew it." he chuckled.

"Knew what?" I asked.

"I knew that you were going to try to knock me out with another round." Draco laughed. "Then you were going to sneak off and try to figure out who Z is in this school."

I groaned.

"Exactly why I had you take charge." Draco smirked. "Now that I know exactly what your clever little plan was, I can stay exactly one step ahead of you. Now I still have enough energy to play Quidditch, whereas you're going to fall safe and sound asleep in my arms."

I groaned, already feeling my eyes start to droop closed. Fuck what everyone else said about Draco. Even though he didn't have my powers he could be a real live criminal genius. He had perfect ability to render me hopeless, lethargic and lead me into a stupor like no one before him.

I groaned, knowing my plan was ruined when Draco sang my lullaby.

"I remember tears streaming down your face when I said I'll never let you go. When all those shadows almost killed your light. And I remember you said don't leave me here alone, but all that's dead and gone and past tonight.

Just close your eyes, the sun is going down, you'll be alright, no one can hurt you now, come morning light, you and I'll be safe and sound."

"Don't you dare look out your window darling, everything's on fire, the war outside our door keeps raging on. Hold on to this lullaby, even when the music's gone. Gone.

Just close your eyes, the sun is going down, you'll be alright, no one can hurt you now, come morning light, you and I'll be safe and sound."

And as reluctantly as I could, my eyes closed.

Draco POV

I smirked when Hannah's eyes closed. Victory was mine.

"And…" I started before I felt her breathing deepen against my arms. "Goodnight, sweet princess." I whispered to her, kissing her forehead and tucking her in before getting some pants on.

"Hey, Potter, I think your sister thinks we're stupid." I told Potter when I went down to the common room and flopped on the couch.

"How so?" Potter asked, flopping down as he set his book aside.

"Tried to knock me out so she could make an escape to find Z." I said, rolling my eyes.

"How so? You could kick her ass." Potter asked.

"Let's just say, we picked up where we left off yesterday." I told him with a huff.

"She's seriously got a death wish if she really wants to find out who this Z is. She finds out, she's fucked!"

I nodded. "That's what I'm worried about." I said. "It could be the Dark Lord all over again. Except that this time the Dark Lord is infiltrating the school."

"You saw how Hannah almost drowned." Potter told me. "Are you sure you want to finish the year? We could always find another -"

"No." I growled sternly. "Hannah would not forgive me if I fucked up wedding plans when all we need is final details. We're finishing the year."

Potter sighed. "You'd better be mindful of her like I am." he threatened.

"I told you before, Potter, I won't let her get hurt." I told Potter again. "And like I told you the night the coven escaped the Manor that the minute her heart stops beating, I'll be begging for you to kill me."

I thought I saw Potter smirk in a very…well…Slytherin way. "She dies on your watch you won't beg long."

"Was that a smirk I saw, Potter?" I asked him, smirking myself. "How very un-Gryffindor of you."

"Shove it, Malfoy." Potter growled.

"Should have been in Slytherin." I laughed. "Then you and Han would never have had to separate."

"I'll have you know the Sorting Hat was this close to putting me into Slytherin." Potter told me, getting so close to my face our noses were almost brushing.

"Ok, Potter, personal space, I had enough of face to face action at Blaise's bachelor party when we kissed." I said, shoving him.

"We were drunk! And so help me if you told Hannah, she would have killed you."

"Please, if humanly possible, I'll carry the secret to the grave." I said, looking up when I heard scuffling. "HANNAH GET YOUR ASS IN BED AND PUT THAT FUCKING TOME BACK!"

Instantly I heard the door open and Hannah appeared in a bathrobe, yawning. "That wasn't me." she told me before I paled.

"THE TOME!"

Potter, Hannah and I ran to Hannah's dorm, just before a figure clad in black was saddled on the window with a grin.

"See you around, Potterella." a smooth voice drawled before she jumped down.

"NO!" I shouted, starting to catch the person.

But Z was gone.

"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!" I bellowed, pounding my fist into a wall as Hannah stood there, surprisingly calm.

"Why aren't you freaking out!?" I asked her, clapping her shoulder.

Hannah shrugged away from my touch and crawled under the bed. "It's gone." she said.

"No shit!" Potter and I shouted together.

"Tell us something new, Sherlock Holmes." I added.

Hannah smirked and went to the poster of Down With Webster above her bed. "You'll see." she said, taking the poster down.

I cocked an eyebrow. "Is she all there?" I asked Potter.

"She was in and out of hospital when she was a kid." Potter told me, just as confused as I was. "Lest you forget, she had one kidney surgery, she was in a coma, and she was always in and out of hospital overnight for malnutrition or dehydration."

I nodded as Hannah drew her wand and tapped the wall. "Trust me, boys, there's a method to my madness." she assured both of us as the wall turned into a wall safe.

"Fifty three...twenty eight...and fifteen." Hannah murmured to herself, opening the safe and taking out…

The Tome!

"Bloody hell!" I shouted, sounding remarkably like Weasley.

"I had a vision that Z found out where I hid the Tome under my bed." Hannah explained with a grin. "You lot honestly think that I wouldn't find a new hiding place? Magical and Muggle safe." Hannah twirled her wand, setting the Tome back in its place, locking the door and hiding the safe with a tap of her wand. She grabbed the poster and put it up as I gaped wonderingly at her.

"You are a bloody genius!" I told her.

"Didn't lead the Vendetta e Vittoria Congrega for nothing!" Hannah grinned, setting her wand back and crossing her arms. "And you two didn't think I was smart enough to think of an idea!"

"Silly me for doubting you." I said, picking her up and kissing her.

"You're not getting anymore pleasure out of me until after the wedding." she proclaimed as I grabbed what I had gotten her out of my cloak and snapped it around her neck.

"Good Valentine's gift, anyways." I shrugged, kissing her temple as she looked down at the pendant around her neck, a key.

"Don't tell me…" Hannah smirked at me. "the key to your heart?" she asked with a raised eyebrow.

"You know me so well." I said before she kissed me.

"Thanks." she giggled, kissing me again.

Meanwhile

Lucius roared in triumph when his agent handed over what he suspected was the Dark Tome.

"Wonderful job, my dear!" Cronus praised, kissing the agent's hand as Lucius opened the book.

"What's this!?" Lucius asked. "This isn't the Tome!"

"WHAT!?" Z screamed, throwing Cronus off them and grabbing the Tome and throwing it open. "THE EVIL BRAT!"

"What does it say?" Cronus asked.

"Listen." Z told them before reciting:

Z,

I know you're after the Tome. But fuck you, I have the Tome where no one will ever find it. Come and get me again, Z, no one, not even anyone in my coven knows where I've hidden the Ravencrofts' Tome. Only I know how to access it. Whatever you want with it, you can forget! I'd sooner die than give up the book, and the secret to how to get at it will follow me to my grave.

Forever your superior,

Hannah L.I.M. Potter

Alias Harley Quinn

"THE BRAT!" Lucius growled, grabbing darts and starting to throw them at a dartboard with Harley Quinn's face stuck to it. "Impudent, vile, foul, evil little girl!"

Cronus smirked. "Lucius, I have a plan."

"What?" Lucius growled.

"First, we need to initiate our starting plan." Cronus smirked. "And then…" Cronus whispered into Lucius's ear.

Lucius brightened. "Perfect." he growled with a smirk. "Genius, Cronus, and this is why you're the Darkest one of us all."

"But when we get the Potter brat, what will we do with her? The ritual must be performed at the full moon, and God knows when we'll attain her." Cronus asked.

Lucius smirked. "Cronus, I was thinking of that myself. But I require permission."

"Anything, Lucius, my slippery friend. What had you in mind?" Cronus asked with a grin.

Lucius leered at everyone. "I always assumed that our little Potter brat would make a wonderful mistress. And seeing as my wife decided so unwisely to divorce me,"

"You want to sleep with your future daughter in law!?" Cronus asked.

"She's not my daughter in law yet. And I will never call her a Malfoy." Lucius growled.

"That is sick, twisted, evil and perverted!" Cronus growled before smirking. "And that is the most ingenious plan I have ever heard! The girl is yours. And if you want to make her scream, I have a Virginity Draught at the Castle to get her to take."

Lucius grinned.

Cronus smirked. "My dear, you must get your hands on something more precious than Hannah Potter's pets."

"Her brother?" Z asked.

"No, my love." Cronus chuckled, cupping Z's face. "Potter is a smart young man, and he will be able to save himself. No…your new target is…" Cronus whispered into Z's ear.

Z grinned evilly. "Yes, my dear. Consider it done. I will meet you at the Castle."

"A thousand years until then." Cronus grinned, pressing a kiss to Z's temple.

Hannah POV

The first thing I heard when I woke up was Draco screaming.

"NO!"

I shot up and went running down the dormitory stairs, finding the Heads and McGonagall with a newspaper.

"What's going on?" I asked.

Jason and Ernie looked to each other, obviously mortified. Sheila and Hermione and Hannah Abbott were shaking with fright, Harry looked to McGonagall.

"Well?" I asked, looking to Draco.

Draco set the paper aside and clapped my shoulders. "Hannah, you're not going to like this. We have to run again."

"What!?" I asked. "Why?!"

"Because…" Draco told me. "The Death Eaters are gone."

I cocked an eyebrow. "Dead? Wouldn't that be good news?"

"No, Mei-Mei, it isn't." Harry told me.

"I mean they're gone in a completely different way." Draco told me.

"What way?" I asked.

"Hannah, I think that this will be a lot simpler to explain if you read this." Jason told me, handing me a note of crumpled parchment.

I grabbed it and uncrumpled it to read it:

Quinn,

You think you're so smart, do you? Well, my master is breaking out and now you're dead!

Z

"What do they mean?" I asked, cocking an eyebrow.

"Hannah, they're back." Draco told me. "The Death Eaters have broken out of Azkaban."