'I, reader of this fanfic command you to show the information you're hiding!'
Dani greets the reader friendly and wants to know what you're doing here.
Jekyll wishes to know what right you have to command that.
Dani finds it quite annoying.
Jekyll too.
Dani is only willing to show it if you tell her the right magical words.
Jekyll must add that you have to know them, since they were revealed in the beginning.
'I solemnly swear that I am up to no good.'
The goddesses Dani & Jekyll
Owners of the world and beyond
Present proudly
THE PHOTO
Chapter 2
"Gotcha!" Yelled the person behind the camera.
Draco blinked against the light and panic started to boil up. What is that stupid Colin Creevey doing here in the middle of the night? Is this a set up? His eyes adjusted and he finally was able to see the other boy…and it definitely wasn't Colin.
"Well, well, well, look what I found." Said the slightly taller male with an amused tone in his voice. "It's the Slytherin Sex-God Draco Malfoy." He walked forward and gave Draco a prizewinning grin. "And look what he's got. Potter's photo, clutched to his heart like a love-sick girl." It was then that Draco realized he actually was holding the photograph as a shield in front of him.
He glared angrily at the boy. "Blaise! What the fuck are you doing here?!"
Blaise Zabini waved the camera in front of Draco's eyes and smirked. "Making photos of a certain naughty, stealing Sex-God. What else?" Stated Blaise as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
Draco sneered while stuffing the photo in one of his pockets and sent a death glare towards Blaise. He turned his back to the other Slytherin and started to walk back to the Slytherin dorms. Blaise ran after him and started to walk next to him. Draco stared grumpily ahead of him, while Blaise sent triumphant glances at him. What am I going to do about this mess? Thought Draco. If people get to see that photo, they might start to think I actually 'like' The-Fucking-Boy-Who-Lived...which I definitely do not.
"I was hoping for such a chance, and now you hand it to me on a silver platter." Said Blaise interrupting his thoughts.
"What are you talking about, Blaise?" Asked an irritated Draco.
Blaise just looked at him. "You've been ignoring me for quite a long while and I say that I've had enough of it."
Draco stopped walking and gave the dark-haired Slytherin a questioning glance. "That's sad for you, really, now if you just give me that camera..."
"No! It's sad for you! Cause like I said: I'm not taking it anymore."
Draco crossed his arms. "What exactly aren't you taking anymore? I treat you just like the rest of Slytherin."
"Exactly: Like dirt. Maybe you think that you're above us or something-"
Draco raised a brow and gave him a smirk that said 'But I AM superior to you'.
Blaise growled softly. "You're just such a prick!"
"Thank you." Answered Draco.
At this point, Blaise was getting more and more agitated. "You bastard! You don't even know how I feel about you!" Accused he.
Draco stood his ground and smirked. "Of course I know that you've been hitting on me since last year. I'm not blind. I'm not as daft as…" Potter. Better not mention him at the moment. "As others. You're talking to Draco Malfoy here. Or like you and the 4th years like to call me: 'The Slytherin Sex-God'. I caught on all those sexual implications of yours, don't worry."
"Then why-"
"Simple reason really that you should be able to understand. I don't want you."
"Wh-What?" Blaise looked at Draco as a puppy that had just been hit.
"You're beneath me." Answered Draco with his arrogance back in place.
"I… am…. I…" Blaise stumbled over his words.
Draco smirked evilly. It is about time that Zabini finally gets the point. Even when I had to say it so blandly. Now really, it was getting quite annoying to have the guy drooling over me.
"You! How can you be so… EVIL!"
"Easily." Said Draco with no hesitation. Blaise was at this point seething while clenching his hands when he decided he was going to take some action. He grabbed Draco's robes and shoved him into the wall while pinning him against it. Draco was too shocked to form words because he never thought Blaise would actually physically do anything about the situation. I need to say something before this gets way out of hand!
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Was all Draco could think of in his predicament.
"I'm taking what I want." With that Blaise attached his lips to Draco's in a bruising kiss. Draco continued to struggle to try to loosen the dark haired boy's grip, but it only served to make him rub against Blaise's obvious erection into his leg giving the boy the wrong idea.
Draco could feel Blaise grinning into the kiss, thinking he had the one up now. Draco was getting fed up and just wishing the stronger boy would stop when he would finally notice Draco wasn't responding, but that didn't stop Blaise's attempts. Out of no where Draco felt Blaise's tongue dart out trying to pry Draco's mouth open. Holy shit! This can't be happening! That's when Draco thought of a way out and let Blaise enter. Blaise couldn't help but think that was a bit too easy but then he felt pain as Draco bit his tongue hard and forced Blaise to release him. Draco moves away from the wall while wiping his mouth viciously.
"What the fuck!? I can't believe you just did that! If you actually thought that was going to work, you're even more fucked up than Pansy! Haven't you seen that her poor attempts at what you just did didn't work?!" Screamed Draco in an outrage.
Blaise was still tending to his now swollen tongue, but answered painstakingly. "Well, I'm not Pansy and you better get used to this Draco, or everyone will know your little secret." Blaise said all this with a lisp and was unable to hold back the drool that dribbled out the sides of his mouth, which made Draco burst out laughing even with his certain problem. Blaise was outraged, but grinned slightly because he knew Draco and that he didn't want his reputation to be tarnished with something like this. "Fine then Dray-co," said the slightly taller boy with his current lisp, "I guess you don't mind the whole school finding out you've got the hots for 'The Boy-Who-Lived', and I assure you it will be the gossip of the whole school." Blaise was now grinning with triumph.
"Sure Zabini, whatever you say. No one will believe you anyways." Draco then turned and made his way back to the dorms, petting the pocket in which Harry's photo was. Blaise didn't understand it. How could Draco think that people weren't going to believe him? He had a picture of him holding the photo of the raven haired Gryffindor. Blaise then made up his mind that this wasn't the end and that he would get his revenge and get Draco if it was the last thing he did.
'Mischief managed.'