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Ok, so here's … chapter 7! (APPLAUSE)

Xoxoxoxo Brie's POV xoxoxoxo

"I cannot believe It's already December 16th!" Exclaimed Cho as she helped me pack. I was dismally packing for Christmas holidays with Ginger Beast. I was incredibly depressed this month because it would be the first Christmas I've ever spent without my dad. Not to mention Draco and I haven't spoken since the snogging incident, only playing cruel jokes on one another. I miss my friend…

I finally finished packing and headed down to the common room to wait out my last 45 minutes at Hogwarts before Christmas. There was no one around, so I kindly let the salt water pour from my eyes. I missed my father terribly. I longed for the presence of my mother. I would for them, especially daddy…

I shivered with my own thoughts and the cold. I snuggled into my soft, royal purple sweater and quietly cried to myself. I toyed with the braids on either side of my head, and did not hear the footsteps coming down the stairs. "Brie?" said a voice I thought I had forgotten. I quickly swabbed away my tears. "Draco, Hi!" I said, to enthusiastically. He looked at me with something akin to pity and understanding. "What's wrong, Brie?" he asked genuinely.

I broke. I ran into his unprepared arms and sobbed my pathetic heart out. He slowly wrapped himself around me, nuzzling his face in my hair. "I know I'm pathetic, but I miss my father! I want my mother whom I've never had and I want to be friends with you again!" I choked out. "I know love, I know. And I" he swallowed painfully. "I apologize for my rant on you a few months ago. You didn't deserve it." "Yes I did! I only did it-"

I stopped myself before it was too late. How could I tell him about my puny crush now? I had been slutty around him, snogged him, pranked him, then sobbed in his arms! I am officially pathetic. So I decided I would simply never tell him. I would forget this whole 'crush' thing ever happened and move on with life.

"Why don't you spend the holidays with me? I know my mum would love to have you, the traditional Christmas party would be nice, and then you won't have to go fight Ginger Beast. We have plenty of room and-" I did it. I kissed him. He kissed back with all the sympathy and care he had, and I slithered my thin hands around his neck. He lightly placed his arms around my frame.

Yea, remember what I said about forgetting that little crush? I lied. Pathetically.

Xoxoxoxo Draco's POV xoxoxoxo

She was asleep in my arms in the carridge that was currently taking us and our belongings to Malfoy Manor. I had written to mother to explain the situation. She had sent word with the carriage driver that she would be happy to have a young lady in the house. "She's going to spoil you rotten." I said with a kind smile to the sleeping girl in my lap. She was at peace when she slept. I felt so bad for her, spending Christmas basically alone. I knew how badly she missed her father, she had told me that day when we first talked.

That thought only sprung my guilt even more. How could I have (with the exception of constant pranking) ignored Brie all this time. 'Because your attraction to her is to strong.' Said that annoying voice in my head known as my conscious. 'Shut up. I am only physically attracted to Brie. She's not that special' I replied to my own head. But both my head and heart and dick knew that was a lie. I had a huge physical and emotional tie to Brie Stoker.

'I am so fucked!' 'Or lack thereof…' "SHUT IT" I shouted to my thoughts. "Shut what?" asked a newly awakened Brie, rubbing her left eye. "Did I say my thought out loud?" "I suppose…" "I…um…well…FUCK."

Xoxoxoxo Brie's POV xoxoxoxo

I had only been at Malfoy Manor for 3 days and I already knew that this Christmas would be spectacular. The house was beautiful and Narcissa Malfoy doted on me as though I were her own daughter. She took me out with her every morning to go shopping, and then let me spend the rest of the afternoon with Draco doing whatever. She had bought me many new muggle clothes and wizarding robes, both in casual and dress styles.

We had just arrived home from yet another shopping excursion. She sent me and my bags upstairs and I found Draco sitting on my bed, looking at something or another…"Draco?" I asked slowly. Draco jumped in surprise and let out a noise that sounded something like 'gnayyah!'. "Oh um Brie hi um I was just…" I laughed. Chill Draco it's cool. All you were doing was looking through my scrapbook."

I picked up the old battered leather bound book and sat down. I had had the book since I was 7 because my dad had taken lots of pictures and he thought it would be a fun thing for me to do with them. There were pictures of my parents, Godric's Hollow, me and old friends, and some from here. I felt a small wave of home sickness at the pale blue cover with my initials in the bottom left corner.

Draco must have noticed my upset stature, because he slipped an arm delicately around my waist. I looked up at him with a smile. He smiled back, and placed a gentle kiss on my lips. 'oh no…there's no fucking way he's thinking of me as pathetic. Even if I am.' I pushed into him, making him gasp. I shoved my tongue in his mouth without mercy. Which I think was a turn on for him. Judging by the *ahem* rather hard poking in my thigh…

He suddenly jerked me on top of him. I could feel his manhood nestled gently between my thighs. 'DAMN he's hard!' he kept his lips connected to mine as he slipped his palms up and down my sides. I ran my fingers lightly over his shoulder blades. I really don't know why we kept doing this. We weren't together; I mean we knew each other well, but-

I lost my train of thought as he crept his hands up to my breasts and began to massage. I thrust against him strongly; he grunted into my neck, where his current kisses were being bestowed. I turned my panting head over to his ear. "What are we doing?" I asked him, gasping when he hit a particular spot. "Shit Brie, I don't know." I lightly pushed my hand down his trousers. He gasped when I slowly brushed him. "But I like it."

Xoxoxoxo Draco's POV xoxoxoxo

'Brie Stoker is officially amazing.'

After our extreme snogging session we had went to lunch and into town with my mother. We stopped at a small homey café called 'The Biting Tea Kettle' and had a nice lunch. After that my mother "Simply had to see the lovely new winter designs at madam malkin's!" so Brie and I wandered off into diagon alley together. I purchased a new broomstick servicing kit and new arm protectors for the quidditch season coming up in February. Brie bought 2 new books, some candy, and a new hot pink lip stud. We then headed down to the 'Three Broomsticks' to have a hot drink and get out of the freezing snow.

We ended up snogging at the table. Hey, we had already played hangman 3 times and talked about food, school, and our personal opinions on stuff. You know, everything besides our weird and or twisted relationship. The truth is, I wanted to know how Brie felt about me. 'Damn, I also kinda need to know how I feel about Brie.' There was obviously a great physical connection. But Brie and I have lots in common, but not so much we're exactly alike.

Brie and I had at least 1 link for sure. We both missed our fathers terribly. It's a terrible thing to lose someone you love. I didn't even really know my father too well, but I love the guy and miss the hell out of him anyway. I couldn't help but be confused about my father. I'm proud he served the dark lord, yet I'm irritated he got sent into hiding. I fell seriously conflicted.

"Hey?" asked Brie with a dazzling expression. "You alright?" "Fine. Why?" Brie smiled slightly. "You're a damn terrible liar." I laughed out loudly. She merely smiled; she reached up and lightly ran 4 fingers over my bangs, pushing them sideways a bit. I smirked and shook my head like a dog, messing up her swoop. She playfully glared at me. I leaned forward and smooshed my lips to hers. She laughed into the kiss and then returned it generously. "WHAT THE BLODDY HELL ARE YOU DOING WITH HIM?"

Xoxoxoxo Brie's POV xoxoxoxo

'Oh fuck.'

My brother Ron, Hermione Granger, Ginger Beast, and has-huge-crush-on-Brie Harry stood in front of mine and Draco's table. Ron stood gaping, Hermione looked frightened, and Harry looked like he would explode from anger. Ginger beast looked thrilled at Harry's obvious irritability towards me. I felt a wave of the craving to punch her again wash over me, and was about to, but Harry started screaming again.

"YOU…WHY…HOW DARE YOU! YOU DARE TOUCH HER! SHE BELONGS TO ME! I LOVE HER! I OWN HER! SHE IS MINE!" Harry shouted to Draco. I couldn't see. I couldn't breathe, I couldn't think about anything but my sheer fury toward Harry at that moment. It wasn't the fact that he just yelled at a boy who had cared about me from day one, but he claims me? My feminism beliefs burned my stomach and my mind as I stood up and walked over to the black haired boy.

I had reached a point of frustration so heavy for me that I was calm. Utterly calm. Usually when I'm anger I yell and scream and become very violent. But when I got past a point where I literally had blanked my entire brain out, it was scary. Even to me.

I stepped up to the fuming Harry Potter. "Potter, I am not, never was, and never will be your girlfriend. I hate you. You're a selfish despicable prat and I wouldn't give a red rats ass if Voldemort himself sprang up out of the ground like a daisy and killed you so fast you were in the middle of blinking. He would have ages ago if it weren't for the fact that you have an amazing mother who loved you. If anyone should have credit for Voldemort's downfall, it's her. If you ever claim to any other woman ever again, I'll give you some real scars." I said in a voice about 8 octaves too low.

Xoxoxoxo Draco's POV xoxoxoxo

"…I'll give you some real scars."

She sat back down next to me and leaned against my body as though she were exhausted. Harry stood looking rather like an ugly fish at us as Granger and Weasley dragged him out of the diner. But it seemed like the group wasn't quite done with us. Ginger beast ran straight up to Brie and began to shout. Many people were now staring at our little table with amusement. The diner's men were obviously impressed with Brie's attitude and *ahem* other things. I glared in their general direction with malice.

Another Glare fest was going down between Ginger beast and Brie. There was an intense heat between the two, and I admit that after Brie's amazing shout out and extreme fighting skills, I had not-so-few naughty thoughts. 'I can't help it! Watching Brie kick ass right after we were snogging is kind of a turn on!' "How dare you yell at him! He is the most amazing, most wonderful, most brave, most beautiful, most-"

And that's when Brie Stoker socked Ginny Weasley in the nose. Again.

Xoxoxoxo Brie's POV xoxoxoxo

"You're bloody brilliant you are!" Screeched Cho as we sipped our tea. I had gone visiting with Cho today and we had just come home from a muggle movie rental place. Cho had a muggle television, and I had had one when I still lived in Godric's Hollow. I loved the movies, and so did my dad. And Cho, apparently. We had rented 'The Exorcist', Jim Henson's 'Labyrinth', 'The Lion King', 'Little women', and Shakespeare's 'Much Ado about Nothing'. We were currently laughing about the fact that the stardust in 'The Lion King' actually spelled out sex when I had decided to tell Cho the 'Three Broomsticks' story.

As Cho came down from her laughter high, we started to discuss boys. "So I certainly don't like Harry anymore after all that, but I do still had a major thing for Greg." I smiled at her. "" "BRIE!" "Sorry…."

We both giggled merrily. "So, you've snogged Draco Malfoy senseless how many times now?" Cho asked. "Well, there was that one time at school, then again at school, then that one time at the Manor, then at the 'Three Broomsticks', then other random times at the Manor…I've lost count!" We both burst into hysterics. "So how does that work, I mean, are you guys like together or not?" Wondered Cho. I sighed. "Were not, technically, and what's worse is I'm not sure how I think of him. I mean, I know he's a great friend and we have a damn good physical connection, but I'm not sure if were like that, or ya know, at that point or not…" I rambled. Cho pulled me into a hug. "Awww sweety, don't worry. If you date him, it'll be great. But if you don't it's just fine! You two are great friends! Besides," Cho comforted. "If you guys don't get together, we can always be an amazingly hot and sexy lesbian couple!"

I nearly cried I laughed so hard, and Cho was already in tears. "Well, we would be!" giggled Cho. I laughed at her again. "Heh…heh….It's funny cause it's true…Heh" I muttered. And with that we burst into hysterics. Again.

A/N: yea I know this took freaking forever, but it's out and ready to be read and reviewed! Thanks ever so much!

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