Draco was frustrated and the next time he meet Blaise he would curse him into the next dimension. Since their visit to the strip club he couldn't forget this young woman. That was the reason why he was standing in front of said building and watched how a bulky guy moped the street in front of it. He knew from Blaise that all women who worked in this industry used aliases, but their true identities were stored somewhere. Draco let she sleeve of his dark suit slip over his hand in which he held his wand and stepped closer to the guy. It was in the middle of the day so he had to hurry that nobody saw him. "Excuse me" Draco said with a cutting voice. The guy looked up from the street and raised an eyebrow when he saw Draco. "Yeah?" he asked brusque. "Are you the owner of this establishment?" Draco wanted to know and pointed at the strip club behind him. The man looked behind himself and then back at Draco. "Yeah and what do you want?" he asked, propping on his broom. "I have a question about one of your girls", Draco said and crossed his arms. The man grinned sleazy at him. "Sorry buddy but my girls don't do special services." Draco felt a shiver down his spine at the insinuation that he intended something sexual. Yeah, that Destiny had moved something inside of him but it was more how she had acted forwards him than anything else. Normally when people heard his name they were quickly over the hill, but being a Muggle she of course had no connection to his family history and so had treated him like a normal person and although Draco would never admit this it had done good and he wanted to know what kind of person was behind the artificial figure. "Well that won't matter. I only want to know where I can find her, if she's not here", Draco said cooly. "Listen buddy", the owner said and laid a finger on Draco's chest. "you wont learn anything about my girls and now get lost I'm busy", he continued and started to sweep the street again. "I hoped you would be more cooperative", Draco sighed, drew his wand and pointed it at the owner, who dropped the broom immediately and turned with a glassy gaze to Draco. "Take me to your office", Draco demanded. The owner started to move lazy and guided Draco into a dingy, little office in the back of the club. As soon as they had entered the office Draco dismissed the owner again and sent him outside. While Draco went through the office his shoes made an ugly smacking sound but Draco didn't want to know from where exactly it came. He looked around and spotted a filling cabinet in the back corner of the office. Quickly he opened it and saw that a register and files were inside it. He took the first file into his hand and saw that it was the information about a girl from here, she was stored under her alias. Quickly Draco put the file back and flipped through it until he reached the letter D. He pulled Destiny's file out, flipped it open and was disappointed to see that her real name wasn't noted, but there was an address. Draco made a copy of the file with his wand and put it back into filling cabinet. With a soft plop Draco disapparated straight out of the office into his study at Malfoy Manor, he would figure out who this enchanting woman was.
Sophie looked at her watch and clicked her tongue. She had no idea what her friend was dallying son long and if she wouldn't show up soon she would go home without her. "Sophie!" she heard someone calling and turned around. "There you are", Sophie said as her friend stopped in front of her. "I'm sorry", she wheezed and propped herself on her knees. "I don't get Amy, you dance every evening but after such a little sprint you're out of breath", Sophie laughed. "Shut up, not everybody needs to hear you." Amy looked angry at her friend. Sophie rolled her eyes. "Whatever, here are your books", Sophie said and pushed a pile of books into Amy's arms. "Thanks, I wouldn't know what I would do without you", Amy said and smiled at Sophie. "Well you would be still living with your parents and study law or something." Amy pulled a face. She loved her parents and knew that they loved her as well but the two of them would have loved to see her study law at some elite uni. Instead, she had decided to study at South Bank University and if all went well, she would be able to work as a teacher in three years. "Don't remind me", Amy groaned. "Well, then something different, have you seen that cute guy again you should dance for?" Sophie asked and started moving. "You mean the one with the long blond hair? No, he wasn't there since that night, why do you want to know?" Amy asked and followed Sophie. "Because if I'm not mistaken, he's standing there." Sophie pointed at a man who stood a little lost in the middle of the campus and looked at the big brick building behind them. Amy's eyes widened it was indeed the guy who hadn't wanted a lap dance from her. What was he doing here? Was he a student as well or was he visiting someone he knew here? What if he recognized her that would be embarrassing. "Damn what is he doing here?" Amy whispered and tried to hide behind her books. "Don't panic it's not like he would recognize you like this", Sophie said and pulled at Amy's brown braid which hung over her shoulder. "And now come." Sophie pulled Amy forward and when she wanted to pass the blond one he turned around and bumped into Amy so that she dropped her books.
Draco looked at the university building and was immediately reminded of his old school. He wondered how he should find Destiny among thousand others. It would be best if he went straight to the dorm that was noted in the file. When he turned around to start his way he bumped into a young woman who dropped her books. Quickly he knelt down and helped her to gather her books. "Sorry", he said and handed her some books. "That happens", she said looking into his eyes. Draco swallowed he would recognize those brown eyes anytime. Her hair may be different now but she probably wore a wig on stage. The two of them stood up again and Draco had been right she only reached up to his chest. "Thanks", she mumbled looking at her books. "No big deal Destiny." He had only whispered her name still she looked at him wide eyed. "Hey are you coming or are you going to put down roots here?" someone asked and Draco only now realised that she was with someone. Draco looked at the redhead who was glaring at him. He had seen her at the strip club as well - she was one of the girls who had been buzzing around Blaise, but he could no longer remember her name. "I-I", the brown haired girl stammered and looked between Draco and her friend. "Come on Amy the guy is creepy", she said and Draco raised an eyebrow. He turned back to Destiny. "I would like to talk to you", his grey eyes literally bored into hers. "Amy come on", her friend repeated and pulled her Friend by the hand. "Go ahead", Amy said and looked up at Draco. She didn't know why but somehow she was fascinated by the blond. "Are you crazy?" Amy turned to her friend shacking her head. "I'll handle this Sophie just go." Sophie looked once more at Draco before she snorted and went away. Amy turned back to Draco. "I'm sorry", she apologized. Draco shook his head. "You don't need to. After all I could be a crazy stalker." "Then you would have sent me some strange things. But how did you figure out where to find me?" Amy asked. "I have my ways", Draco said with a shrug. Amy eyed him and the way he looked, he reeked of money. Amy sighed. "You're a strange guy Draco Malfoy." Draco rose an eyebrow grinning. "You remember my name?" he wanted to know. "Well it doesn't happen every day that I make so much money without doing anything for it", Amy said with a shrug. Draco laughed and Amy thought that she had never heard such a melodic sound before. "Alright Miss?" Draco looked hopefully at her. Amy swallowed what would it hurt if she told him her name. "Amelin Smith", she said and reached out her hand under her books to him. "Amelin?" Draco said confused. Amelin laughed and pulled her hand back to have a better grip on her books again. "Most people call me Amy because they can't pronounce Amelin right. French and so you see?" Amelin explained. Draco smiled and said: "I don't know how you can deface such a beautiful name as Amelin." Amelin blushed a little, because Draco didn't seem to have a problem to pronounce her name right and beside her parents and her brother basically nobody could that. "I'm sorry but I have to go, I've still got some work to do", Amelin sighed and nodded towards her books. "May I?" Draco asked reaching out his hands. Amelin looked from his hands to his face and he nodded towards her books. Amelin handed him her books. "Thanks", she mumbled. "No big deal, go ahead." Amelin nodded and started walking.
Draco and Amelin went side by side to Amelins dormitory. They didn't talk much and Amelin kept casting furtive glances at Draco. She had to admit that he really looked good. He was tall and slim, but still had some broad shoulders over which his blond hair, tied in a ponytail, fell. His face seemed that of an aristocrat and his gray eyes always seemed to have a slightly melancholic expression. "Have you heard something from your ex-girlfriend?" Amelin suddenly asked. Draco looked surprised at her. "Astoria? No, but I had something different in my mind as well", Draco said. Amelin blushed, she had the feeling that he meant someone different. Draco smiled he found it somehow cute how fast she blushed although she undressed for others. "Why are you working at the Platinum Lace?" Draco wanted to know looking ahead again. Amelin only shook her head stopping in front a simple door. "Here we are", she said reaching her hands forwards the books. Draco handed them to her. "Thanks again", Amelin said. "No big deal", Draco said with a shrug and put his hands into his pockets. He didn't want their ways to separate just yet but he couldn't just invite himself into her apartment. Draco looked at Amelin who also seemed a little lost. "I would invite you but Sophie is there and she doesn't seem to trust you", Amelin finally apologized looking up at him. Draco shook his head. "It's alright. You could make it up in a different way", he suggested. "And how?" Amelin asked raising an eyebrow. "So you already have plans for Saturday?" Draco wanted to know. Amelin shook her head. "Good, then meet me at eleven at the Hyde Park", Draco said and before Amelin could answer he turned around and went away. Confused Amelin looked after him, shook her head and entered her apartment. She didn't know why but she would surely go to the Hyde Park on Saturday.