"She's giving him love potions."

I swore under my breath as I put him on the bed, and paced the length of my room. "Are you sure?"

"Yes. She's brewing it up right in front of him. I watched her."

I swore again and kicked out at my dresser before sinking onto my bed.

"So, what are you going to do?" Bo asked, slithering up onto my lap and looking at me.

"There's nothing I can do. He'll just have to be hers..." I said, defeated.

"Beat her ass!" he said, making me giggle some.

"If he's under her control, Bo, there's nothing I can do. I wont' hurt him if he can't help himself. And if I hurt her, I hurt him."

"Isn't there an antidote?"

"I don't do, antidotes, Bo. I do poisons. I guess...I've just lost him."

"Then ask someone else!" he persisted. "I'm sure Blaise would love to hear about this..."

I looked down at him and smiled some. "What a smart little snakey you are!" I cooed at him, letting him wrap around my arm and going off to find Blaise's room.

I knocked on the door. "Zabini, open up," I called.

He pulled it open, and looked at me. "Yeah?"

"How are you and Pansy doing?" I asked, pushing past him into his room and sitting on the open trunk that was at the foot of his bed.

He looked at me funny. "We're fine. How about you and Draco?"

"We broke up before it could even start."

"Oh geez. What did he do this time?"

"Your girlfriend," I said nonchalantly, picking at my nails. I looked up at him, to see his reaction.

He was in shock for a moment, then he gaped at me. "What?"

I made him sit and I looked at him. "Blaise, Pansy is giving him a love potion. He's kukoo for cocopuffs over her now."

"That bitch!" he yelled.

I touched his shoulder knowingly.

"So what are we going to do?" he asked, looking up at me sadly.

"I want to kill her," I growled.

He made a face. "Besides that."

"I'm going to kill her."

He rolled his eyes some. "What about Draco?"

"I'd like to kill him for being so stupid.

"It's a love potion, Layla. He can't help it," he informed me, like I was a child that didn't know any better.

"He was stupid enough to be tricked into it or whatever it was that happened."

Blaise groaned, falling backwards onto his bed. "What's the plan?"

"I don't know, that's why I need you're help, because I don't think you want her dead."

He shook his head at me. "No, I don't want her dead. I do, however want her to suffer for this."

"I can do suffering," I said, thinking of how to do it best. "We could...hmm..."

"What about making her watch you and Draco shag or something."

"Ew, no, I don't want her to become a lesbian," I said, waving it off and making Zabini chuckle a little.

"What if we tied her up and got someone she hates to shag her?"

"Sounds wonderful."

"Great! Who is Pansy most terrified of?"

"Greyback. She hates being in the same house as him."

"Excellent!" I said, jumping up and heading from his room and down towards the training rooms.

I reached the bottom of the steps where the room widened out and saw Fenir working on some sort of pouncing move.

"Fenir," I said, holding my head high, though I honestly was scared of the creature.

He spun on me, growling. "What do you want?"

"Don't growl at me," I hissed, trying to show no fear. I was sure he could smell it.

"What?" he said again, eyeing me.

"You like girls right? Young ones, about my age?"

He nodded, intrigued. "Yes..."

"And you dont have a problem with un-consented intercourse?"

He chuckled, a deep and evil sound. "Of course."

"Pansy Parkinson gave Draco a love potion and he's gaga for her now. I was going to kill them both, but Zabini's son asked me not to kill Pansy, and I can't kill Draco just for being a stupid git."

Fenir looked excited. "So I get the girl?"

"So you get the girl," I smirked. "Now, I want you to have a good time. Just no biting, and no killing her."

He growled some. "Aw, take all of the fun away..."

I rolled my eyes. "C'mon..."

I turned on my heel, leading him back up to Pansy's room. "Stay in the hall until I call for you." He nodded some and I went into Pansy's room, finding Draco and her on the bed, snogging like wild creatures. It made me sick.

"Parkinson," I growled.

She looked up at me with a smirk. "What do you want?"

"I just wanted to say, that before you decide that Draco is really what you want. I thought you might like to have just one more guy. I just want you to make sure that stealing the Dark Lord's daughter's beaux is what you REALLY want to do."

"It is. He wants me, and not you. Get over it Priestly," she snapped, sitting up some.

"No, Parkinson. You gave him a love potion. You thought I wouldn't figure it out. Guess what, I did, bitch."

"So, he's still mine," she snipped. I could tell I was getting under her skin. Perfect.

"Maybe. If you survive today. Fenir!" I yelled, hearing him step into the room behind me.

Pansy automatically paled, and she backed up some. "I'll take it from here," he said, his voice a low growl as he went towards her.

I nodded and looked at Draco on the bed. "Dray, come on," I said to him.

He slowly got up, looking back at Pansy on the bed and the advancing Fenir. "But...Pansy..."

"Is a big girl, and she can take care of herself," I finished for him, taking his hand.

Pansy looked mortified. "Draco, no...No! Don't leave me!"

I glared at her to shut up as I gripped Draco's hand, getting him to look at me. "Baby, look at me, look into my eyes. Remember me, baby, come out of it..."

He looked deep into my eyes, something sparking in them, like a light trying to reignite after being extinguished.

"Layla?"

"Yeah, baby. It's me." I stroked his face. "It's Layla."

He slowly shook it off, and came out of the fog. He gripped his head and groaned. "Ow...my head...Bloody Hell..."

"Shh..." I said gently. "It's alright, love."

Pansy screamed. "No! Draco, NO!"

He spun around and glared at her. "You stupid bitch! Your forced that shit down my throat!"

I held onto Draco, my eye narrowing evilly at her. "Fenir," I hissed, "make her beg for you to stop, make her scream, make her suffer..."

"Make it hell," Draco growled, putting his arm around me and leaving with me, Pansy screaming in terror as Fenir pounced on her.

I smirked some.

Draco smirked some and looked down at me. "Thank you, Layla."

I looked up at him and smacked him across the face, making him yelp. "That was for being stupid enough to not run for your life when you were alone with her," I said, before leaning up to kiss where I had hit.

"Hello! Love potion! And she was in my room when I got there! I pushed her away, but she wouldn't leave, then she forced that shit down my throat!"

"Draco, you're 169 pounds of muscle. She's 103 pounds of worthless."

"She was faster! She's an evil, conniving little bitch!"

I leaned back on my one leg, my arms crossed and an eyebrow raised at him. "And what does that make me?"

"A very very amazing woman..." he said, kissing me, trying to suck up.

"I'm still mad at you," I told him as he kissed me. "Love potion or not."

"Tell me what to do," he muttered, kissing at my neck.

"I don't know. I was going to kill you both," I told him.

That made him stop and look at me. "Gee, thank you."

"Draco, you looked right at me and said 'Baby? Pansy is my only baby.' I was hurt, I was upset, and I am the daughter of two extremely powerful wizards."

"Again, love potion," he said, holding my waist.

"I didn't really care at that point, even if I would have known."

"Yeah, well, now you know. And it wasn't me, nor was it my fault."

"Doesn't matter," I said with a shrug. "Still mad."

"I'll fix it," he promised.

I smirked some as I patted his cheek. "I'm sure you will, love. I'm sure you will." I walked away from him, my hips swaying some.

"Damn..." I heard him mutter from behind me.

I smirked a little. "Coming, Draco?" I asked.

He caught up with me. "Hell yes."

I laughed some and let him drag me off to have one more day of fun before my father's celibacy rule came into play.