Blood Lines – Head Boy and Head Girl
I don't own Harry Potter characters they all belong to J.K. Rowlings but I do own this idea for this fan fiction, which is only ever to be a fan fiction!!
As she pushed open the portrait hole her eyes were met with an elaborately decorated room with antique furniture that was beautifully decorated, and blasts of green and silver and blue and bronze were every where. The dormitory doors are marked with the symbol of the house of the person they belong to and the title the person and their name. The bathroom has a giant antique silver mirror for a door, it gives free compliments. A fire was roaring and yet Draco was no where to be seen.
Elfrida walked over to the dorm door with the Ravenclaw decorations and the title Head girl and her name Elfrida MacFaghan written on it. She slowly pushed the door open to reveal a beautifully decorated room in the colours of Ravenclaw, her house colours – blue and bronze; all the furniture was antique and beautifully decorated. Within the room was a four-poster-bed, big billowing curtains cover a silvery glass window, a small bed-side-table already filled with her belongings and a bright bed-side-lamp, a tall cupboard already filled with her clothes, soft carpet and a sparkling chandelier.
She pulled on the draw-string of the curtains and stared out in to the misty abyss, and decided to explore the bathroom. She quickly rummaged through her belongings and filled a small bag with her toiletries and headed for the bathroom. As she made her way through the common room over to the bathroom, she noticed that Draco still remained within his room, but didn't bother to annoy him just yet. She reached the bathroom mirror-door and paused, should she knock? What if Draco was in there and not in his room? What if he was spying on her? No, no her won't, would he? She quickly pushed these thoughts away and entered the room regardless of doubts.
Half expecting to see Draco in the tub completely naked, but to her relief he wasn't there, instead her eyes were met with a beautiful and dazzling site.
Where Draco Malfoy Really Was…
He was only in his room for five minutes, the rest of the time he went to go met up with his lover and former enemy Hermione Granger. Ron really hurt her and Draco picked up the pieces, for he too was hurting, for what Ron did to Hermione Lucius was doing to Narcissa Malfoy.
Flash Back…
In the fore-bodying silence of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom, the deserted girl's bathroom on the 3rd floor and for once Myrtle actually wasn't there. Draco was upset again, he was at breaking point this time and some how he knew someone was watching him, somewhere, but where? His eyes shifted in their sockets, left to right and back again…nothing. He spun around and there she was in all her glory, at first he wanted to yell at her and storm out but the state that she was in worried him. She was curled up in the corner in a pitiful state, whimpering like a wounded soul; her face was covered in tears, her lips were bleeding drying blood, her dress was torn, her arms and face were imprinted with dark bruises. He ripped a piece of his shirt, damped it with water and approached her cautiously "Hermione, you ok?" she didn't answer, just murmured and tears repeated fell down her cheeks. "Come here baby, it'll be ok," now normally neither Draco nor Hermione would ever think this possible but here they were an she was letting the 'Sex God Slytherin Prince Draco Malfoy' hold her and he-he-he was touching a Muggle. Well there's a first for everything. They were comforting each other, unconventional love and Draco had just proven Hermione wrong he wasn't as cold hearted as she had always thought. That was how it was, and at one point it became much more. A simple back of friendship to a secret love between enemies. However, Ron went back to Lavender, especially when he knew Hermione wasn't going to stand for it anymore.
End Flash Back…
"Hermione, you look good tonight," she emerged from the Fat Lady's portrait hole, Gryffindor tower and into the hallways of Hogwarts he took her hand and they made their way to the Room of Requirement. "Why thank you, Draco. You're not o bad yourself." She was met with his signature smirk, just as on the train. A pause at the door, they took a deep breathe in and pushed it open together, "So what shall it be today, Lover?" "Are, but Miss.Granger you sure know how to read my mind. Hermione you know how much i love you, come on join me on our bed," "but firstly tell me how much you love me..." "Oh, you sure know how to drive a hard bargin...but ok." As he was telling her how much he loved her, she was circling the bed and him, and slowly making her way over. "I loe your smile how it warms my soul and brightens the dullest room, i love your eyes for they remind me of the golden warmth of summer sunshine and crisp autumn leaves, i love you hair it reminds me of silk and smells of sweet cherry blossoms, i love your soft skin for i feel as if I'm floating on clouds with you touch and the slightest sweetest hint of pepper mint reminds me of our first date, and that without a doubt was the best day of my life, you kisses are as lovely and soft as rose petals with all the passion of a thousand fires, your a genius and you stand up for justice, oh did i forget something, that's right you get me and you mine. A deeply passionate kiss, he licked the bottom of her lips and was pemitted to explore her mouth; 30 seconds later and they were naked and totally lost in the moment...
Back in the Bathroom of the Head Boy and Head Girl...
Efrida an antique bathtub with feet but the size of swimming pool (it took up 3 quarters of the room), a antique toilet, a cabnet filled clean and super soft towels and other bigger cabnet which was divided one side for her and the other him. she placed all her vallina smelling products (toiletries) into her side of their cabnet and proceeded to fill the tube turning all the diffrent tapes which produced a swirl of coloured water and bubbles it was beautiful. Se slid in and swam around for a bit.
The water felt so waonderful, the perfect temperature, She reached for her shampoo and massaged it carefully and equally through her hair from roots to tips, before rinsing and fllowing suite with her conditioner, but leaving it in for long. She swam around for a while long before getting out to shaving her legs and cleanse/tone/moisterise her face, moisterise her hands, brush her hair, clean her teeth, wash her mouth out, powder her feet, lotion on her body and lip balm on her lips.
Back with Draco and Hermione...
They were get changed, Draco had been away too long he was Head Boy and had new responsibilities, he was lucky Elfrida hadn't noticed jut let. They rushed lick ninjas, just getting past Mrs. Norris they were lucky she'd gone blind with old age. But they made it to Gryfindor Tower safe and detentionless."Goodbye, Lover..." There lips locked once more and she was gone behind the portrait, and as much as he wanted to stay he knew he'd be caught and all would know before they had a chance to explain. However on Draco's way back he wasn't so lucky. Snape happened to be doing his rounds and found Draco sneaking around "Mr.Malfoy, if you don't want to get caught you should try to make it not so obvious that're sneaking around." Draco almost knocked over one of the old rusty statues of armour he was such in a hurry to get back to the Heads Common RooM without being caught that he hadnt noticed he'd been caught. How ironic was all that came to his mind bfore he responsed by saying "Sir, I mean Professor snape Why? me sneaking around? Never! i was simply looking y wand i seemed to have lost it." "Very well, continue but if you aquire assitance do ask," "I'm sure i'll find it, night sir..." Snape turned and fled without another word and Draco sprinned the rest of the wy there not stopping even when he saw Ginny snogging Justin Finch-Fletchley.
When he did get back, despite the fact that it was 3am and she still had all that stuff to do outside the bath in the bathroom she was still in the bath and had scented candles and incents going (vanilla). Even though he was exhausted he wanted to get cleaned off too, but when he tried to open the bathroom door it was locked, and he'd thought she'd be in bed by now. "Hey Mudblood hurry up, it's bloody 3am!" She suddenly was pulled from her reverie nd without thinking walked straight over to the locked mirror door opened it revealing her naked body and yelled "PISS OFF! I was here first and slamed the door behind her taking her swet time to finish up in the bathroom. He was utter shocked, to say the least, but she was still fuming and when she did get out he tried to be a smartass by blocking her way, she pushed him out of the way and headed for her room/dorm. It was not a good start to a extremely complicated and challenging year with romance and mystery in the air...
To be continued...
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