Ch 16- Oh Father Dearest

Hey y'all! Thanks for being so supportive. This is my first attempt at something like this so I'm kind of just working as I go. I'm thinking we need some Rachel/Draco action soon. Let me know what you think. :-)

"Get up you lazy-arse!" I hissed into Draco's ear only to hear him purring quietly. "Draco you need to get up now. Daddy is waiting." I said again losing my patience rather quickly. I snatched off the blanket and did something completely un-ladly like and actually very revolting to do when I think about it. I dragged my fingers up on his inner thigh and squeezed his member hard. "Malfoy, you will get up this instant," I seethed into his ear making him moan loudly. His eyes immediately opened and searched through the dark moonlit room for the one holding onto his shaft. That's about when I let go. "Get up or we will be late." I said and yanked onto his arm. It took him a bit to realize to what I was talking about. He sat up in bed wearing nothing but his boxers- his overly tight dark cotton boxers. "I must be on tonight because why else would I be focusing on those skin tight boxers." I thought with a small giggle escaping from my mouth before thinking afterwards of how stupid I sounded in my head. "Come on Draco we do not have all day to wait for you to wake up." I said darkly as I picked up a pair of slacks lying on the floor carelessly. I had to drape my cloak over the side of Malfoy's bed as I picked up the closet shirt by me.

The blonde had lay back down and pulled up his pants skillfully and buttoned them. "Rae, touch me again," he purred rubbing his fingers over the bump in his pants through his opened fly.

"Malfoy stop it we need to go." I flung the white shirt at him. He lifted the shirt to his nose and sniffed it lightly.

"This isn't clean. It stinks" He said looking over at me. I could see his corneas through the dark room. I let out a desperate sigh and blindly walked into the dressers. Then yanked one of the dresser-doors open. I pulled out a white wife beater and threw it at him.

"Better?" I hissed lightly and pulled a zip-up off of the ground holding it in my hand as I watched Draco stretch out his arms and his abs flexing and glimmering in the moonlight as he put on the small wife beater.

"I'm going to be freezing wearing this, Rae-" I handed him the zip up. It was a dark color and it had two fine stripes up the sides of the sleeves. I couldn't tell the exact colors but I knew it was dark.

"Where's your cloak?" I asked and pointed at his hair. He raised his hands and smoothed it down.

"Under my bed. I think." He spoke deeply as he watched me.

I bent over and looked under his bed, "Draco be helpful and check in your trr-" I started to stammer at my words as I felt Draco's hand on my butt. "Trunk. Get your hand off of my bum you bloody buffoon." I heard his chuckle in the darkness. I stood up straight and Draco walked to his trunk and opened it quietly before pulling out his long cloak. I quickly fixed his bed to make it look like he was still asleep waving my wand over it to make it bumpy.

"Accio Nina's Bunny." I whispered and the white bunny levitated into the room. I set him down on the pillow. He looked like Draco's hair. Hopefully the bunny rabbit won't move from the pillow. I looked to Draco with his smile gleaming.

"You want to get going now?" I asked not exactly wanting to go but I needed to do this for Draco. He'd be nowhere without my help. The blonde gave a nod and we headed off with our cloaks in hand. We stopped at the statue by the Commons and checked around before putting on each other's invisible charm. I had to grab Draco's arm before we disappeared to any creature's eye. Only because if we didn't we'd be going different ways. We passed through the hallways without a trace and down and out the opening to get up to the bridge and I at least glanced around before stepping into the forbidden forest. All I could hear was the rustling of the bushes from the cold harsh wind and the cracking of sticks we stepped on in the process.

I took a deep breath in and said, "cloaks on." I swiftly removed my hand away from Draco's firm arm and pulled on my cloak and buttoned and zipped up the ends together. I flipped on the hood and tucked my hair in. We didn't need our masks today. The dark will conceal our identities. Plus the hoods were extra long for these occasions. We switched off the charm and my body warmed up. The disappearing always charm made me freeze down to my bones. I have no idea why either. I glanced to Draco and I could barely see his face, "Maybe I'm only here because Draco begged my dad to take me with?" I thought weakly in my head. Draco's smile glimmered through the hood and he put his arms around my shoulders giving me a small squeeze.


"Is this where we meet him?" I asked breaking the silence only for a moment. I looked around the surroundings. Silver apple trees by the teaberry bushes and a curved pathway heading up this small mountain, which lead to the Whomping Willow.


"Hmm, yeah." His voice quivered lightly but he sounded sort of brave. After a billion of hours, well not really, maybe I'm over exaggerating but it was freezing cold! I put my ice-cold hands up to my slightly warm lips and breathed hot air onto my hands. I glanced towards the blonde in the process as he stood against the wall of rocks into the hill. A long howl broke out into the cold cool air, which made Draco and me jump slightly. I let my mind wonder as I exhaled over my hands. I began to notice when I thought about it, that Draco had a hard life, well not exactly hard but busy- very busy. Being a prefect for Slytherins, he's part of the Slytherin Quidditch team, he had to meet in the middle of the forbidden forest with someone who is known to be a leader of the "dark side", having school and homework to do, and to top it all off, he's a damn pimp. "How does this boy do it...?".

"Rae," Draco whispered over to me and I glanced over at him still placing my hands by my mouth. He shined a smile at me and took one of my hands off of my mouth then pulled me over toward him and stuffed me against the suddenly warm bolder sticking out of the mountain type hill. I immediately curled my body against it.

"Why didn't you tell me before," I said leaning my body towards the blonde as well wanting more warmth.

"I sort of forgot to tell you. Plus you were busy pacing around. You nervous or something?" He asked slipping his arm around my lower back, which I casually slipped out from behind me. I avoided the question and asked one myself- well more so of a comment.

"I see you're not afraid of the forest anymore aye?" I said shifting my eyes to his darkened face. Only the moonlight gave it some color.

He took hold of my hand and said sweetly "I wouldn't be so brave if you were not here."

"Oh cut it." I said rolling my eyes and pushing off the warmth stone to walk away from him only to be pulled back into Draco's chest. I was good at keeping my balance during sword fights but not in walking normally. I needed to work on that. I felt Malfoy's hand on my back rubbing my spine; which I casually ducked out of his arms, but his hand stayed laced with mine so I spun. Probably from afar it looked like me and Draco were trying to dance.


"Winter break, you two are getting dance lessons."


"What?" I bent back the boy's fingers who still hung onto mine as I smiled sweetly at my father. 


"If I ever have a ball, I don't want you two looking like buffoons." He let out a deep chuckle appearing out of the shadows.

"I don't dance bad!" I whined pleading at my amused father. The reason we could talk so freely and not be nervous of being over-heard was this form of trees and under those trees were a drawn circle to where anyone can step foot in and it automatically turns into soundproof barrier plus an invisibility barrier for extra protection. And immaturely lined on the circle's barrier was tons of sticks being piled back just incase someone was walking invisibly, you'd hear them step into the circle.


"Yeah, she will be pressed up against some random death eater." Draco sniggered. I smacked his arm. "You know grinding, junking-" Draco wasn't able to finish because of me.


"If you don't want to die, shut up now." I sneered.

"I see you two get along well." I flipped my head back to my now seemingly pale father. I didn't notice it before till now.

"Are you alright?" I asked my dad. The blonde with us almost answered thinking I was speaking to him.

Daddy completely ignored my question tossing a glance to Draco, "Thrusday- here at 4 hundred hours; dress to finish up fencing. Sunday night at the same time you must be at the house from to meet a few of my associates," he spoke lowly as if someone was listening- me. I took a few steps away from them. I circled the perimeter accidently stepping on a stick making a soft crack noise. My father's head shot towards me as well as the blonde's.

"Sorry.." I said quietly and lowered my head. "I shouldn't be here. I'm not even welcomed really."

"Stand still!" My father hissed to me. Malfoy tilted his head so we could see each other and shot me an apologetic look. I stood right by the fagots (bundle of sticks) and memorized the place around me. After for what seemed like an hour my dad called me back over. I inched over to the two death eaters and stood some ways from both of them. 
 "Roll up your sleeves." He ordered. I did what I was told and pulled my sleeve upwards. Dad pulled out a syringe filled with an orange colored liquid in it. I bit my lip at the sight of the needle. Dad had stepped closer to me and was finding my vein in the crease of my arm. "This is so you can't be identified as my child just incase anyone decides to look-"

"But didn't you do this for me awhile ago?" I asked letting my eyebrows furrow.

"Yes, but this is creating it to be absolutely positive." He seethed as little as he could. He continued to stare at my vein. He stuck the needle into my vein and shoot the liquid down into my blood. My other arm hung low squeezing into a fist. I hated needles with a passion.

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The next few weeks went on like that- meeting my father with Draco in the middle of the night so he could finish his training. The ministry was moving in too. My father was right to make sure his blood couldn't be detected in my veins. They called me in to check just a few days ago. They've finally started believing Potter. I'm also pretty sure that he is trying to find the horcruxes Daddy made. They both look so tired lately. Draco and I have been planning more for the attack on Hogwarts. It's weird- we're fighting less and less. I don't know. It doesn't suck to be around him anymore. I actually kind of enjoy it. At least he's stopped being a prat to me. We have to present our strategy to Daddy over winter holidays, which are soon. This weekend is a Hogsmeade trip. I have to get a dress for the ball that the Malfoys are throwing. Draco and I are going together on Daddy's orders.

A/N: okay…I'm trying to skip ahead a bit to get to the real action. Next chapter may take a while. It will be Christmas Break so expect drama, mistletoe, firewhisky, and maybe even vertiriserum!