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4. Talking.

I was sitting on my bed reading a muggle book Hermione had given me just to kill some time. I would have been in the library but it was too busy there and I couldn't really focus. I decided to read some silly book to distract me from my overly active brain. Somehow I couldn't seem to close the Draco Malfoy drawer in my head, it kept popping open when I really needed to focus.

Ever since that kiss yesterday morning he entertained my thoughts, my body longed for his but my mind longed for so much more, his company. Something that was as ridiculous as it was interesting.

I had to admit besides the regular D.A. fun I had with Luna and Neville, I was getting really bored. I didn't have many friends, the girls were just to giggly for me and the boys were either scared of me or in love with me. Besides the two die-hard D.A. members I only Collin and Seamus considered as real friends.

I enjoyed spending time with them, the pranks, playing games and laughing at other people but I needed more, I needed somebody who was interesting, somebody who I could talk about important thing with, somebody who would listen, advise or even have a interesting point of view on the topic. I needed somebody that had wit, that could make me laugh and supported me. In all I needed a friend, a best friend and somehow my brain kept thinking that person was going to be Draco Malfoy. Why? I do not know.

From the first moment I met him I hated him, mainly because it was the family rule to hate a Malfoy but also because he was evil, rude, mean and so cold. He insulted me so often I lost count, he had hurt my friends and my family but even worse although he wasn't a killer, he was responsible for Dumbledore's death and he was a Death Eater from the moment he had been born. I really shouldn't think of him as a possible friend and just as a possibility of a good shag and nighttime fun.

As I lost myself in the idea of shagging Malfoy a house-elf appeared in my room.

"Miss Weasley?" it squeaked.

"Yes."

"Kimmy has been ordered to give you this." The elf said as she handed me a piece of parchment.

"Thank you." I whispered as I looked at the seal on the parchment, I didn't even notice the elf disappearing again as I realized it was the Malfoy's crest in green wax. Carefully I broke the seal and tapped the parchment with my wand, I just wanted to be sure the parchment wasn't hexed.

Apparently it wasn't as it opened itself slowly, I held my breath as I watched an elegant script appear.

Vixen,

I was looking for you in the library.

I gasped as I read that first line. Was he for real?

I was sad to see that you weren't there for I would have liked to discus some issues with you.

If you promise to be on your best behavior I would like for you to meet me in the Room of Requirement at midnight.

As a sister of the famous twins I am sure you know how to get through the castle without getting into too much trouble, although I might be present when you are in detention next time.

I was singing inside, he was playing along with my game. Hopefully I was going to shag the Slytherin prince, a very big conquest. A small voice in my head reminded me that if he gave in now I would be bored in two weeks time again but the prospect of shagging the sexy Malfoy pushed all negative thoughts away.

I glanced at my clock and saw it was half past eleven, I had thirty minutes left to get to the Room of Requirement safely. It was enough time and I really didn't want to be early, I would seem too eager. I decided to take a quick shower and change my clothes, something sexy might be useful for tonight's event. I opened my trunk and pulled out a witch's dress I had bought for my birthday, it was short and tight and it showed every good curve I had. After the shower I quickly dried my hair with a simple spell and wrapped my cloak around me, effectively hiding what I was wearing.

With a dissilutionment charm in place I made my way through the halls, Draco had been right about that, I knew even better than the twins how to move through the castle without being seen.

As I neared the room I got nervous and curious, I wondered what he wanted to discus and what he meant with 'my best behavior'.

As I reached the seventh floor, I saw the door already in place. I reached out, took a deep breath, got back in the game and opened it. As I stepped in I waved my wand and made myself visible again.

"Ah, little vixen, you came." I heard Draco say from the dark end of the room.

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I had written the short letter with no particular idea in my mind, all I wanted was a chance to talk to her, flirt with her, maybe even a little payback but most of all I wanted to press my point of secrecy.

I waited anxiously for her arrival, I was impatient and in need of her body. I even growled at my dick once when he made himself known to be in need of release. I heard the school clock announcing midnight and suddenly I felt stupid. It was her game she wouldn't show up, everything was going to be done by her rules.

I was about to leave when the door opened and closed again. I was a bit confused because I saw movement but didn't see anyone but I heard a soft murmur and fire red hair appeared.

"Ah, little vixen, you came." I said with a tone of relieve. She looked in my direction and flashed an evil smile.

"Not yet today but I'm still hopeful." Her voice sounded so sexy. I began to understand why men just couldn't say 'no' to her. She was sexy, playful and confident.

I knew I was hidden in the shades but she still managed to glide towards me, her long cloak flowing around her. It was like she saw through the darkness and just saw me. Her eyes dark and intense it made my body burn with need. I swallowed and refocused on what I wanted to achieve here.

"Poor girl but I wrote that I wanted to discus something not that I wanted to shag you." I said slowly. My dick twitched in protest but I glared down and mentally told my body to wait, if the game was played properly the reward would be great.

"Things can be discussed during sex." She growled.

"My, are we eager."

"Very and I would hate for some helpless boy to cross my path again."

I watched her glide closer and closer to me, her eyes intense and dark with lust, her lips already full and that beautiful hair waving around her. I watched as her hand reached up to the claps that held the cloak around her, for a second I was afraid she was naked underneath her cloak, I wouldn't be able to hold on my sanity if she was. When the cloak dropped it was even worse.

She was wearing a tight corset that gave her a deep décolleté, it was sleeveless and the skirt flowing from it reached halfway her tight and flowed around her legs like water. God she is beautiful.

I closed my eyes for a second and shook my head to clear it, she was going to be the dead of me. I took a deep breath and continued our conversation.

"Yes, that would indeed a problem, especially for the guy that crosses your path. Still I only came here with the intention to discus a few issues with you."

She actually hissed at me.

"I know kitten, life is hard." I smiled. I muttered a spell and a faint light came on, it was enough to show myself to her. I watched her eyes widen and roam my body. Slowly a smile started to play around her lips.

"I think somebody has a different idea about the no-shag but talk part of your plan."

She looked like a cat that was playing with a mouse.

"That might be but you have to be patient."