For two weeks Blaise hadn't heard anything from Draco and he slowly but surely got worried about the blond. That's why he had decided to check on him, that was why he stood now in front of Malfoy Manor knocking on the door. "Draco open the damn door, I'm not leaving until you've talked to me", Blaise screamed and kept knocking on the door. He knocked until the door squeaked open. Blaise blinked and looked down where a house elf stood. "Master Draco doesn't want to be disturbed", the elf squeaked. Blaise rolled his eyes annoyed and pushed the elf roughly aside. Determined he walked through the manor until he reached the living room, in witch the fire place was lit Draco was sitting in front of it in an armchair. "Dray are you alright?" Blaise asked and stepped closer to his friend. He heard Draco sighing. "Can't you just leave me alone Zabini?" Draco asked, his voice sounded raw and Blaise knew right away that something wasn't right. He sat down across from Draco and took a better look at him. His long blond hair fell into his face, he looked tired and exhausted, it seemed that he was wearing pajamas in the middle of the day and in his hand was a glass full of Brandy or Firewhiskey. "Draco what's wrong?" Blaise asked, he and Draco knew each other so long and so he hopped that Draco would confined to him. Draco sighed took a sip from his drink and said: "Astoria." Blaise blinked he didn't understand what Draco's girlfriend had to do with his current state. "What's with her?" he therefore wanted to know. "She left me", said Draco and took another sip. "Why's that?" Blaise asked perplexed. Every time he had seen them they seemed to be happy. Draco shrugged. "How am I supposed to know, but probably because I'm a Malfoy." Blaise made a face about this sentence, even though Voldemort had been defeated two years ago Draco and the other children of death eaters still had to suffer from the deeds of their parents. Astoria had said that it didn't bother her but apparently she couldn't deal with the prejudices. "I'm sorry", Blaise said sympathetically. "It's alright I should have seen it coming", said Draco and guided his glass back to his lips. "Stop that", Blaise said and grabbed the glass from Draco's hand. The latter gave his friend a withering look. "Come on, you need to get back out there, you can't hide here forever." "What's the use of it?" Draco wanted to know. "Dray", Blaise started and laid a hand on Draco's arm. "You deserve to be happy. And now I'm going to distract you." Draco raised an eyebrow. "And how?" Blaise grinned. "Oh I've got just the right idea."
An hour later Blaise and Draco went together through the city center of London. Draco had his hair tied back in a tight ponytail and was wearing black trousers and a black shirt. "Blaise where are you taking me?" Draco asked while he followed his dark skinned friend. "You'll see." They kept on walking until they reached a building which was labeled with Platinum Lace. Draco looked skeptically at the building while Blaise went closer. "Draco are you coming?" Blaise called from the door. Draco shook his head and followed his friend. After they had entered Draco's eyes widened. The light in the room was dimmed and there were several dark sofas in it. In the middle of the room was a stage with a runway and a pole on it. Men sat on the sofas and lightly dressed women walked around the room serving drinks. "Blaise what's this?" Draco hissed quietly. "What I'm distracting you" Blaise said and pulled Draco to one of the sofas. "What's this here anyway?" Draco wanted to know and looked around. "This my friend is a strip club." Draco swallowed hard at this word. He had heard it before but had never been to one. "Ah Blaise nice to see you and I see you brought a friend", Draco heard somebody say. As he turned around a women stood in front of them. She was wearing an orange Top and short jeans shorts with white braces and had a considerable bust size. Draco was pretty sure her breast weren't real. "Hi Harmony, yes can you bring us two drinks?" Blaise asked and smiled charming at Harmony. "The usual?" she asked and Blaise nodded. "Looks like you're here once in a while?" Draco said snidely. "Now and then", Blaise said with a shrug. Harmony brought them their drinks and disappeared again. Draco felt visibly uncomfortable, expect for Astoria he had never seen a woman so lightly dressed and here were so many in one place. "Relax Dray", Blaise said, slapping him on the shoulder. Draco was about to return something, when the lights dimmed and a spotlight was directed to the stage. "Ah the show's starting", Blaise said leaning forward. "Gentlemen we proudly present Destiny", a voice sounded over the loud speaker. Draco didn't know what happened to him but the woman that entered the stage moved something inside of him. She wasn't particularly tall if she stood in front of him he could certainly rest his head on hers. She had blond hair which fell onto her shoulders. She wore a white top, a short blue skirt and shoes that made Draco's feet hurt just looking at them. Then the music started and she started to move so gracile as if she was a vela or an elf. It was beautiful watching her how she used to pole in a more elegant athletic way instead of a merely sexual way. As she started to take off her clothes Draco had to swallow hard. This woman was very athletic but also feminine, so you could see slight abs but she had also a good bust size and a great ass. As the music stopped, she only bowed, gathered her clothes and disappeared from the stage. "I suppose you liked her?" asked Blaise as the next act was announced. Draco blinked a few times and turned his gaze to Blaise. "What?" he said confused. Blaise started laughing. "Let's see if I can get you some fun." He looked around and then waved Harmony back to their seat. "Blaise honey what can I do for you?" she asked, running her hands over his shoulders. "I would like a lap dance in a private room for my buddy here", Blaise said and pointed at Draco. "Sure", said Harmony and was about to take Draco by the hand. "Oh not so fast. I'd like the dancer from before, Destiny." "Oh I'm sorry she's not doing lap dances", said Harmony. "I also pay double." "I'll look what I can do." With this word Harmony went away.
In the back room of the strip club several women sat together. Some of them prepared for their performance while other rested from theirs. Destiny which was one of them was just braiding her hair. "There you are." Destiny felt how someone laid their hands on her shoulders and she looked into the mirror. "What do you want Harm?" Destiny asked and slapped her hands away. "Someone wants a lap dance from you," Harmony said. Destiny sighed. "You know I'm not doing lap dances", she said and stood up. "He's paying double." Destiny stopped in her movement and turned back to Harmony. "Des you can't let this pass you", one of the other woman in the room said. "Alright", said Destiny, pulling on one of the white men's shirts, "Where is he?" she wanted to know. "In private room number one." Destiny nodded and went away.
As Destiny entered the room there were two men. Both tall, one with dark skin and the other with such blond hair they almost seemed white. "My colleague told me that one of you wants a lap dance from me", she said and watched the men. The dark skinned on stepped closer to her and grinned. "Yeah I'm treating one to my friend, I'll leave you two beauties alone", he said and disappeared form the room. Destiny looked after him a moment before she turned back to the blond one. "Well you should sit down, otherwise it won't work," she said, walking up to him and pushing him lightly onto the chair behind him. Then she took of the shirt so she was standing in front of him just in underwear. She could see how he swallowed, she grinned and put his hands on her hips. "Please don't", he said und pulled his hands away quickly. "How?" Destiny asked irritated. "I don't want this." "What?" Destiny didn't, understand they had asked for her especially. "Blaise wants to distract me with this but I find it wrong, so if you please get dressed again", he asked. Destiny picked the shirt up from the floor and sat in the armchair across from him. "Why don't you want this, are you gay?" For the first time since she had entered the room the man looked at her. His gray eyes looked right into her brown ones. "What no!" Destiny giggled. "It's alright sweetie I don't judge you." Destiny saw how the man blushed slightly. "Don't call me sweetie my name's Draco, Draco Malfoy." "Well Draco Malfoy, your friend paid me to dance for you and –" "Don't worry you'll still get your money", Draco interrupted her. Destiny sighed and crossed her legs. "So Draco why did your friend offer you this enjoyment?" she asked. "He thought I needed some female affection again after my girlfriend broke up with me," he explained. "I'm sorry", Destiny said. The smile on her face seemed sincere why Draco smiled back. "Thanks. I thought she was the one." "Then you were wrong and something better is waiting for you out there", Destiny assured him. "That's really nice Destiny." She tilted her head and looked behind Draco on the wall, then she stood up dropped the shirt to the floor again and stepped in front of him. Draco looked wide eyed at her. "I told you, I don't want this." Destiny smiled down at him. "I know, but your friend will return any moment and if he sees me sitting there he surely won't pay me", she said and pointed at the armchair behind her. "I'm going to sit on your lap now okay?" Draco's eyes only got wider if this was possible and he simply nodded. Destiny sat astride his lap and put her hands on his shoulders. Draco closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Destiny sitting on his lap like that didn't leave him cold of course - after all, he was only a man. Then the door opened and Destiny looked over her shoulder. Blaise stood grinning in the doorframe. Quickly Destiny got up from Draco's lap and went to Blaise. She reached her open hand out to him and Blaise laid a bunch of notes on it. "It was a pleasure", she said and left the room. Blaise looked at Draco who was wiping his face in frustration. "You're quite taken with that little one," Blaise laughed. "Shut up Zabini", Draco grumbled, giving Blaise a withering look. He would pay for this.