Hello all, I appologize for the long delay. I'm acctually still working on this, stupid writer's block. But I thought that because you all are being so patient with me, I'd give you a little sneak preview of chapter fourteen. Warnings: LANGUAGE and a little sexual stuff...that's all for now...I'm trying my hardest to get this done for you all, please be patient! Thanks...

!!Chapter Fourteen Preview!!

Draco sat on the couch in his living room, Marcus was over and Pansy was out. He thought about the dinner he'd had with Harry, Hermione, and Pansy last night; how much fun they'd all had. He thought about the conversation he and Harry had had while Pansy gossiped with Hermione over cooking. He knew it was time, but he didn't want to do it. He wasn't very good at breakups.

"Draco, Hun, what's wrong? You're spacing out on me here," Marcus asked. Draco looked to his right where Marcus sat, too close in Draco's opinion. 'Wait, this wouldn't seem uncomfortable to him. He doesn't realize that I'm going to break up with him tonight.' Draco thought to himself. Marcus startled him out of his thoughts in what Draco believed to be the worst way possible.

Marcus straddled Draco's lap, bestowing feather kisses on Draco's face and neck. Draco tried to push him off but found that his arms were pinned under Marcus. Before he could say anything, he found that his mouth was being blocked by Marcus' tongue. Draco's eyes went wide when Marcus' hands began undoing the buttons on his pants. He managed to un-pin his arms and shove Marcus off.

"What the fuck! Stop! What the hell do you think you're fucking doing!?" Draco screeched, standing up so that Marcus couldn't get back on top of him. Marcus looked at him, very much "confused".

"I was kissing you, what did it look like I was doing?"

"THAT DOESN'T CONSTATUTE YOUTO PUT YOUR HANDS DOWN MY FUCKING PANTS!" Draco screamed. Marcus sighed heavily and shook his head.

"Draco, love, my hands weren't down your pants. They were in the process of unbuttoning them."

"I DON'T FUCKING CARE WHAT THEY WERE DOING AT THE TIME, THAT'S WHERE THEY WOULD'VE ENDED UP! AND I DO NOT WANT THEM THERE!"

Marcus raised an eyebrow at Draco and stood up too. He pulled Draco against him and let his erection hit Draco's thigh. Draco squeaked and tried pushing him away. Marcus gripped even tighter.

"Come on Draco darling; let's take it to the next step. It's been three months and we've known each other for longer." Marcus said breathing into Draco's ear. Draco fought even harder, his heart and mind racing. 'Fuck no! I will not go there, I promised Harry my body. PURE! I'm not going to sleep with anyone but Harry!' Draco thought frantically, but a little voice that sounded eerily like Pansy pointed out that that wouldn't be happening any time soon, so he told said voice to shut the fuck up.

"MARCUS, GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME!" Draco screamed. Marcus wouldn't let go, so Draco did the only thing he had ever learned from his father, he hit Marcus square in the gut.

Marcus gasped and let go of Draco, dropping to his knees clutching at his stomach. Draco put distance as well as furniture between them, breathing heavily. He glared down at Marcus while Marcus glared up.

"Get out, now. We're through. I don't ever want to see your face. If I do, I swear that I'll break said face!" Draco said quietly. Marcus' eyes went big before a scowl took over his ugly to begin with features.

"Fine, but Draco, you're going to regret this. I KNOW things, your weaknesses. You'll regret leaving me." Marcus threatened as he stood up. He grabbed his coat off the hook and slammed the door shut behind him as he walked out.

Draco sighed in relief and dropped onto the couch. 'Thank the gods, he's gone. He's finally gone. And I can even give Pansy and Harry a reason for leaving him without revealing that it was because I want to try and get Harry. But, he's happy with Charlie…I can't break them up…I'd feel too horrible…and I'd probably hurt Harry deeply.' Draco thought to himself. He fell asleep on the couch and didn't wake until Pansy came in a little after ten P.M.

"Jesus, Pansy, what caused you to be out so late and NOT spend the night at the Weaselette's house?" Draco asked curiously, glad that Pansy had come home first, but at the same time pissed because that meant that Harry would more than likely be spending the night at Charlie's house.

"Fuck off Draco." Pansy offered harshly, Draco's eyes widened in surprise.

"What the hell, I was just asking you a fucking question!"

"I'm sorry Draco…I…Ginny and I…we broke up," Pansy said, her voice starting to shake with pent up emotion. Draco sat up and patted the seat next to him, Pansy took it willingly.

"What happened?"

"Well…I…her ex came back. He read in the news that Weasley and Harry's abductors were dead and he wanted to get back together with her. So, she broke up with me so she and he could go back to fucking like rabbits." Pansy said sadly. Draco flexed his fist, giving Pansy a half hug.

"Well, it looks like I'm NOT the only single one in the apartment." Draco said, trying to cheer Pansy up in the only way he knew how. Pansy looked at him funny.

"What do you mean? Did Charlie and Harry break up?"

"I wish…I broke up with Marcus."

"…Why?"

"Because, he wouldn't fucking take no for an answer." Draco supplied, his voice going a little icy. Pansy's eyes widened a little bit.

"What do you mean?"

"He wanted to fuck me…and I did NOT want to fuck him…so, I broke up with him." Draco said. He got up and went into the kitchen, leaving Pansy to ponder what exactly happened at the apartment today.