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Stay Wide Awake by lollapaloozafanatic83

Chapter 1

Draco had met Brenda through a Quill Pal service he read about in The Prophet. After corresponding for a month, he asked her to meet him in Diagon Alley. She agreed.

Draco sat in the Leaky Caldron nursing a small glass of fire whiskey as he waited patiently for Brenda. If she didn't show, it would be a waste of carefully laid plans. But Draco was sure that Brenda would show. He had fashioned himself to be the perfect man for her. She would show.

When a petite woman with yellow hair and green eyes entered the pub, he assumed that this was his guest; no self-respecting woman of her obvious caliber would ever enter the shit hole that was the Leaky Caldron for dining-or anything else for that matter. He tossed back the rest of his drink and approached the obviously uncomfortable woman. Good. She was already antsy. She might actually put up a fight.

"Brenda?" he asked putting up the friendly, open mask he put aside for circumstances such as this. She spun around wildly, her curls almost catching him in the face. Vanilla and mint.

"Sam?" she asked, using the name he had given her. The Draco Malfoy she was standing with wasn't one that was known. He had transfigured his features and hair so he wouldn't be recognized by the patrons of the pub. He now had sandy colored hair, as well as a wider nose and mouth. His eyes he kept the same. In a strange way he wanted his victims to recognize those eyes in their last moment of clarity.

"It's finally nice to meet you," she continued. She was smiling sweetly, looking him up and down, obviously liking what she saw."

"Same here. Would you like to leave? I remember you saying that you enjoyed Muggle London..." he trailed off in the appropriate manner of an unassuming suggestion. Her smile widened, ecstatic that he would remember that small detail about her and excited to be leaving the shady pub.

"I would love to."

"Good. Let's head outside so we can Apparate." They walked outside, making idle chatter. Draco aimed to make sure her guard was completely down before striking. They stopped at the end of Diagon Alley and he turned to her. "I'll have to side Apparate you to the restaurant." She nodded her acceptance and he gathered her into a soft embrace before Apparating away.

When they arrived at their destination, Draco slammed her to the ground before pouncing on her. Brenda immediately began to scream, which only turned him on further. She could scream all she wanted but at 10:00 at night no one would be in Hyde Park.

"Please!" she begged as he grinded himself into her hip. "Don't do this!" He ripped her robes, buttons flying everywhere and she began to pound on his chest. He grabbed her wrists with one hand before unzipping himself with the other. She was unclothed below him and he wanted her. He pulled her underwear down her legs, planting an open mouthed kiss to the inside of her thigh. She whimpered. He brought himself to her level and pressed a bruised kiss to her lips, forcing his tongue into her mouth. She thrashed, unconsciously grinding herself into him. He thrust hard into her and her breath caught in her throat before she released a whimper of defeat and stopped fighting. This was Draco's favorite part, when the fight left them and they became pliant in his arms...

By the time he had satisfied himself more than what the average man would be able to, Brenda was curled into herself, murmuring incoherently to herself.

"Well this won't do," he said to himself. He grabbed Brenda by her hair, forcing her to her knees. "Please, please, please!" Pleas forced themselves from throat. "Just leave me alone...please..." He pulled out a switchblade and hesitated for a moment. His first kill. It would change him in ways he wouldn't be able anticipate. He ignored the lingering conscious he thought would disappeared by then and drew a thin line across her throat. Blood spilled slowly from the wound and he pressed deeper. Her pleas turned to gurgles as her mouth filled with her blood and her eyes rolled back in her head.

"Look at me," he demanded. He shook her head and her eyes slowly focused to his. He pulled out his wand with the hand not holding her chin and released the glamor charm. Shock showed in her eyes as she slowly died. He let her naked body collapse to the ground and swept a charm over her removing fingerprints and then cleaning the blood from his robes. He did an internal inventory. His pesky conscious had disappeared with the completion of his first kill. He walked away leaving Brenda's body behind.

He had other things that needed to be done.