Ch 8- She Isn't Listening

Don't own HP characters…Rachel is all mine though! :-)

"Get the fuck out of my way, Riddle!" Draco spat pushing me to the side. We were on the Hogwart's Express heading towards school. I grabbed Draco by his Slytherin green tie. Both he and I were already in our uniforms. I pulled him inside a compartment well, our compartment. Daddy told us to share. Draco smirked. He thought something was actually was gonna happen. He's been acting like a total dolt, ever since that night. I brought my face close to his and kept a hold of his tie. He wrapped his arms around my hips.

"Don't ever speak to me like that or Daddy will hear about it," I hissed pushing him away, sat, then I lay down on the long bench like seat.

"Who would 'Daddy' defend?" Draco asked grinning. He and I both knew damn well who he would defend. Daddy is a bloody traitor.

"Shut it Malfoy," I gritted my teeth. He kept his goofy look grin on as I rolled my eyes.

"Is it just me, or are the school's girl uniforms getting skankier every year?" Draco pointed out sitting down on the bench on the other side. He put his hands behind his head like a pillow.

"I don't know. I kind of like it," I said moving my feet so they were flat on the bench/chair, and my knees were bent. "They're easier to fuck guys with." I smirked as Draco eyes stared at my ass. I watched his eyes checking me out. "Are you done yet?" He stopped checking me out quickly.

"Yes." He sighed "Man I wish Voldemort's daughter was hotter," Draco said in a dreamy voice. I smack his leg not fair from my reach and he laughed in response.

"If she was any hotter Malfoy, I doubt you'd be able to handle keep your hands to yourself," a voice male voice spoke, "Which you barely can." Savion.

"Hey Sav," I smiled. Indeed I remembered what he did but I usually don't hold those things against him. "How was your summer?" I sat up so he could sit down.

"My summer was good," he winked. "Did I get you in trouble that one night?" He asked with concern in his voice. He declined the spot next to me. "I'm just stopping by. I got a girl in the other compartment," he grinned.

"Not in big trouble, Daddy was disappointed though," I said lying back down.

"Good." He kept his grin on. He could make any girl fall for that smile. I once did, but now I don't really love it as much as I used to. "See you at school babe." I waved at him as he walked away.

"Why do you talk to that, that asswipe?" Draco said in disgust.

"You're just jealous." I stated. I looked at my shirt. It looked tighter. I pulled on it to make it stretch out but it didn't work.

"I do not get jealous." Draco scowled in defeat.

"Does this look tight?" I asked still paying attention to my shirt. Draco was probably now just staring at my chest.

"Your boobs are just getting bigger," Draco stared. I looked at him as he kept his eyes on my chest.

"Really?" I asked looking at my chest.

"MMmmhm." He mused.

"Oh. Anywho.." I said changing the subject. ~ I have to say this is the most civil me and Draco have been in like three weeks... ~

Draco's POV!!!

"Get the fuck out of my way, Riddle!" I spat towards Rachel pushing her to the side by the windows. She then took hold of the tie to my uniform for school and pulled me into our compartment. I was smirking at her. I didn't know she would get so demanding of me. It turned me on.

"Don't ever speak to me like that or Daddy will hear about it." She hissed at me like a snake and pushed me away. ~ Ouch Man. ~ She laid down on the long seat with her feet hanging off the side her hands above her head.

"Who will 'Daddy' defend?" I asked grinning and knowing he would choose my side.

"Shut it Malfoy." She gritted her teeth but I kept my grin on and she rolled her eyes -those amazing brown eyes.

"Is it just me, or are the school's girl uniforms getting skankier every year?" I pointed out as I sat down on the seat across from her and put my hands behind my head. ~ Not like I mind them becoming skanky ~

"I don't know. I kind of like it." She agreed with my thoughts and moving her feet so her skirt showed off her panties, "They're easier to fuck guys with." She said. ~ Yes, easier to get to the girls. ~ My eyes traveled up her long legs, nice ass, great thighs, flat stomach and a great chest. "Are you done yet?" I stopped checking her out then and there.

"Yes." I sighed. "Man, I wish Voldemort's daughter was hotter." I lied in a dreamy voice before she smacked me on the leg. I laughed at her response to that.

"If she was any hotter Malfoy, I doubt you'll be able to keep your hands to yourself." A voice I dreaded spoke, "Which you barely can." Savion.

"Hey Sav," Rachel smiled, "How was your summer?" she sat up for him to be able to sit next to her. I scowled. I hated that dickhead.

"My summer was good," he winked at her, "Did I get you in trouble that one night?" He asked. "I'm just stopping by, I got a girl in the other compartment," he grinned. ~ Yeah and I have a girl in this one! So fuck off! ~

"Not in big trouble, Daddy was disappointed though," She laid back down. ~ More than disappointed, Rachel. ~

"Good," He kept his grin on. "See you at school babe." She waved at him as he walked away.

"Why do you talk to that, that asswipe?" I asked with disgust.

"You're just jealous." She stated playing with her shirt.

"I do not get jealous." I scowled once more. I looked over at her as she stared down at her shirt still playing with it.

"Does this look tight?" she asked. I stared down at it. Indeed, it was really tight on her. I don't know how much more turning on I needed.

"Your boobs are just getting bigger," I said. I couldn't tear my eyes off of it now.

"Really?" She asked with uncertainty. She bit down on her lip.

"MMmmhm." I mused. I was gonna pounce on her in a second if I didn't get my eyes off of her.

"Oh. Anywho.." She said changing the subject. She took her eyes off of her shirt and looked at me. I bit down on my lip, looked up, and then to the outside. I could tell she was smirking at me. ~ She still knows how to turn me on. ~ I turned back to her. She was now laying on her side, one leg curled, the other straight, her tiny baby breathes moved her body up and down. ~ What has she been doing to me? Making me want her twenty-four, seven and she doesn't even have to try! She just walks by and I'm already on my knees begging. ~ I glanced at her, she was fast asleep. ~ That's why I've been acting like an asshole to her. She shouldn't know that she's my weakness. ~ I swallowed down hard as I watched her sleep. ~ Master told me to watch her, make sure she doesn't get into trouble, keep her by my side, to make sure she didn't slip out anything and well try to win her over in the process; telling her that I loved her ~

"Hey Draco!" I heard a chick's voice coo knocking me out of my thoughts.

Rachel's POV!!

"Hey Draco!" Pansy screeched. I squinted at the noise knowing that, now, I was never gonna be able to sleep again. "I came over to your house the day school ended for summer and you're parents like said you were visiting some friends in, like, America."

"Yeah I was there," Draco said not sounding at all interested. I sat up. I guess that drew the attention from Pansy to me.

"Oh my gosh! Miss Riddle!" She screeched again I winced. She was practically bowing to me.

"Yes, yes now get up!" I hissed holding my hand over my eyes. I haven't adjusted to the brightness.

"Where are Crabbe and Goyle?" Draco asked getting up as Pansy sat down next to him. I finally opened my eyes, squinting a little.

"I don't know. I saw 'em like two hours ago." She twirled her hair around her finger. Draco side-glanced at her sneering.

"Are you coming Rachel?" He spat at me. I was taken back by his sudden rudeness. I nodded, like his lap dog. ~ Daddy told me to be good, keep my eye on Draco. Make sure he didn't brag about what has gone on in our house and that he was the chosen one or where he's been during the summer. ~

"Drakie! You have to leave so soon?" She wailed. Draco only merely nodded and grabbed my wrist pulling me out of my seat and whizzed me out of the compartment. He pulled me right into someone knocking the person down. I shook my arm away from Draco and offered my hand down to my Daddy's enemy and Draco's.

"I'm sorry for bumping into you." I apologized as the dark haired boy kept his head down trying to hide who he was. "Here, let me help you up." I said extending my hand closer to him. He finally grabbed it and I pulled him up.

"Its-Its fine," He swallowed hard. I gave him a small smile. He sent it back.

"Come on Rachel!" Draco grabbed harshly onto my wrist once more pulling me down the hall. I looked back and heard the small conversations and gasps.

"Was that Rachel Riddle?" Ronald gasped.

"Damn she's," One twin began.

"looking good," and the other twin finished.

"Yeah," I heard Harry gulp.

"And she's very," One twin began.

"Polite." the other finished again in awe. I rolled my eyes keeping my smirk to myself.

"For a Slytherin," Hermione spoke.

"What the hell are you doing?" Draco screamed at me pushing me against the hallway's wall pissed off.

"I was being-" I was interrupted, glare.

"Don't answer that. I'm not fucking finished!" Draco spat.

"Oh boo-who!" I shouted at him even if he was my Daddy's shadow and pushed him away from me. "Go find you're fucking bodyguards yourself." I heard Draco sigh loudly. I know he was holding back his anger. I strolled back to my compartment, passing by the Gryffindors. Harry gave me a smile along with Ronald as the two twins checked me out and, erm, Granger gave me a disgusted look.

"Hey," I said shortly as I passed them and walked into my compartment where Pansy wasn't anymore. I sat down on to the bench like seat and rested my chin on my hand.

"Harry, go cheer her up. Thank her for helping you up." I heard talking by the door but I pretended not to.

"Erm but!" Another spoke.

"Look Harry, if your not, then Fred and I will."

"Introduce ourselves."

"I, I,"

"Just sush,"I heard the last of them. I leaned back in my seat and stretched out feeling stiff. Two redhead twins walked into the small compartment. They were pretty tall.

"Hi we're the Weasley twins." They both said at the same time. That amazes me. How can you like say the same things or finish each other's sentences. Maybe they practice before they go to bed. I smiled up at them.

"Gryffindor?" I asked but I knew. They nodded.

"6th year." One said as the other nodded in agreement.

"I'm Fred." The one who was named 'Fred' kissed my hand. I couldn't help but smile.

"And I'm George." George did the same as Fred.

"We've noticed you're not like" Fred began,

"The other Slytherins," George finished flashing me a smile. ~ And the fact that, my father is the dark lord, who despises all Gryffindors and Harry Potter! ~ I decided to keep that part to myself. Before I knew it Draco was back in the compartment yelling at Fred and George to get out.

"Get the bloody hell out you stupid blood traitors!" he yelled at them and turned to me showing me the same anger, "Didn't you're father tell you to stay by me and what do you do? You run off!" He spat.

"Does it look like I fucking care, Malfoy?" I spat back. Right then and there Draco smacked me and began to yell at me again. I seemed to have zoned out as soon as he slapped me across the face. At that point I stopped listening. All I did was stare into his eyes as his mouth moved with anger spread across his face. I finally snapped back or at least my ears did.

"-don't look at me like that! Have you even been listening to me?!" He shouted, taking his eyes off of me to slam the door shut. He must of locked the door too. He turned his attention back to me, but I didn't look at him. I kept my eyes on the door hoping someone would break open the door and shut Draco up. He grabbed my jaw with his thumb and pointer finger squeezing it hard turning my face to him. I winced in pain. "Rachel! Do you have any idea what you've done?! Why must you keep making your father feel embarrassed and mad about having a sorry excuse for a daughter! Who knows how he'll act when he hears about this." At the ending of what he was saying he let go of my jaw and sat down on the chair next to me. I scooted over so I was against the corner by the window. I put my feet up on the seat so they were against my chest as I rested my chin on my knee. ~ I'm pretty sure there is at least one bruise on my face. ~ I glanced at Draco. He was staring at me with a sad expression, probably regretting being so violent like his father. I lifted my head off of my knee and I sneered at him.

"You don't look at me like that. Fuck off." I hissed and I turned my head so I was looking outside. I heard him sigh and smash his head against the wooden wall of the train. I felt the train stop. Draco silently got up and waited for me to get up. I slid my feet off of the seat and slowly got up in a standing position. Draco turned to the door, unlocked it, and opened it. He looked back at me with his hand held out for me to take. I pushed past the bloke and walked ahead of him. He of course followed me out of the train. I got into the carriage then sat down with Draco following after then Crabbe and Goyle.

"Where have you two been?" Draco asked leaning back in his seat.

"We went looking for the trolly cart and then we changed into our uniforms." Goyle spoke up.

"Interesting," Draco cast a long glance at me not actually listening to what Goyle was saying.

"What's up with your face?" Crabbe spoke up. He usually was the silent one. Goyle looked too.

"Yeah, it's bruised." Goyle agreed. I narrowed my eyes on Draco who was next to me. They got what I was meaning at and stayed quiet.

-Later- -Much-

I walked out of the Great Hall done with my meal with Draco trailing after. He took hold of my wrist and pushed me against the wall. I kept my eyes narrowed on him. I was sick of always having to by that twit. He was a jerk off and always flirted with girls even if they were ugly as hell. He cussed out mudbloods and, of course, was violent. I couldn't tell what he was thinking at the moment or what his motive was to keep coming after me. He inched closer to me our faces close.