A/N Warning this chapter contains suggestive sexual assault.

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Chapter 32: Once A Cheater

Daphne kept looking at her reflection in the mirror. She wanted to take the silk dress off, throw it across the room and crawl in bed. Taking a deep breath, she reminded herself, tonight was about Astoria, not her. Hopefully Marcus would lose interest in her early in the night allowing her to disappear into the background. He had insisted she go with him on the last road trip with his Quidditch Team. For the last six days Daphne had spent every night in a hotel room across from Marcus's room. She had spent every day pretending she just loved watching him play Quidditch while wearing an ugly bright orange jersey with his name and number on the back.

She had mind to ask why they couldn't just share a room; they were to be married after all. But after she was inside her room sitting on the bed, she realized she was grateful he didn't want to share a room with her. She truly didn't care why. Not sharing a room, meant she didn't have to 'keep company' with him. It gave her time alone, along with peace and quiet in the evenings to do as she pleased. She always sat on the bed with a book she intended to read, but always ended up laying there wondering how Theo was and missing him terribly.

Daphne picked up the strand of pearls Theo had given her for Christmas all those years ago ready to put them on. Holding the pearls up to her neck though, she wasn't sure they really looked good with the dress she had on. Her dress was form fitting from her breasts all the way to floor and was a solid black. She had a shear royal purple overlay that was only fitted around the bust, but then flared out giving the dress the illusion of fading from solid black to royal purple by the time it hit the floor. Knowing Marcus hated purple, she smiled, his dislike of purple was preciously why she had chosen that color. Her dress had no 'bling' as she called. Just a plain dress, no sparkle, no glitz.

Astoria wanted her to wear something brighter, more uplifting in color. But the pastel pink dress Astoria had picked out for her, didn't match her mood. Daphne had explained her dress choice by telling her sister she didn't want to overshadow her tonight. Daphne had insisted the focus needed to be on Astoria and Draco, the plainer she and Marcus dressed, the better it would be.

She pushed a curl that had fallen out of her intricate up due out of her face and looked at the pearls again. No, they just didn't work with this dress. Daphne sighed and laid them on the table in front of her. She could go without a necklace she supposed and bit her lip while thinking. Suddenly she decided since she was already going to upset Marcus as soon as he saw her dress, she might as well go all the way. She walked over to the stand in her closet where her jewelry box sat, opened the top drawer and pulled out the silver heart shaped locket Theo had given her third year. The chain was a little short, but that could be fixed. She switched the locket to a longer chain and put it on. Daphne walked out of the closet and stood again in front of the mirror to look at the necklace. The silver looked perfect with her dress and gave her just the right about of sparkle.

She opened the locket up and laughed lightly at the small picture of a fifteen-year-old Theo inside it. She smiled thinking to herself she would have to update the picture when she got a chance.

"That is a little inappropriate, don't you think?" Marcus stood in her doorway swinging his tie in his hand from side to side while he looked Daphne up and down.

Daphne dropped the locked, letting it fall just above her cleavage. "No more than our engagement is." Daphne said softly as she turned to face him. She did an impeccable job playing the part of loving fiancé when they were in public or with family, but when they were alone, it was just too easy to be snarky with him.

Marcus rolled his eyes. "You know I hate purple."

"Good thing tonight isn't about you, then." Daphne walked gracefully over to Marcus silently berating herself again for the snarky comment and took the tie from him.

He planted his feet and stood straight while she put the tie around his neck and tied it for him. "You know Daphne, our situation can be as pleasant or as awful as you make it. Treat me good and I will treat you good. Continue to have an attitude all the time and I will act accordingly."

Daphne finished his tie and took a deep breath. "Of course. I apologize for forgetting myself. I will wear something you like for our engagement party. I promise." She lifted up on her toes and kissed his cheek.

He gently cupped her chin with his hand and lifted her face, so her eyes meet his. "We used to have something special going, until you allowed Nott to muddy things up. I think we can have that again, as long as you remember your place." The look on his face softened and his smile seemed warmer. "You do look lovely, even if I don't like the color."

Daphne gave him a shy smile and pulled slowly away from his grip. "Thank you." She turned and started to take off the locket.

Marcus reached out and took her hand in his. "Leave it, I will overlook your insult this one time."

Daphne's hands shook a little. She hadn't really been trying to 'insult' Marcus by wearing the locket, or had she? If she had, it had been subconsciously. She chewed on the inside of her cheek while thinking. She had known the locket would upset Marcus, perhaps she had intended to insult him. She would have to get better at playing this game, if she wanted to avoid upsetting him in the future. Marcus offered his arm to her and gave her a smile that made her shiver. Daphne didn't know how much about his father's blackmail of her father Marcus knew, if he knew the real reasons she had agreed to marry him at all. They hadn't spoken about it. His comments like, 'our situation', however made her believe he at least was aware of part of the reason.

She took his arm and allowed him to escort her to the grand staircase of Greengrass Estates. The engagement party, as was tradition, was held in the home of the bride. Her father surprised Daphne and had given Marcus, his brother Andrew and their parents guest rooms for the event. Traditionally, only Draco and his parents would be given such an honor. Daphne assumed her father simply wanted Marcus close to her and put it out of her mind. They stood at the top of the stairs and waited for the signal from the butler at the base to give the indication for them to come down and be announced.

Astoria stood back in the shadows so Daphne and Marcus wouldn't see her holding a little wooden box and a carnation in her hands. She waited until she heard the butler make his announcement.

"Mr. Marcus Flint and Lady Daphne Greengrass." The butlers voice carried so everyone in the ballroom could hear.

Astoria smile, knowing the cost was clear. She went into Daphne's room and placed the little wooden box on the pillow of her bed. She placed the white carnation beside it and took a deep breath. Daphne wouldn't miss it and the carnation would let her know the moment she saw it, who it was from.

Draco was waiting for her when she came out of Daphne's room. "Did you get the box in there?"

"Sure did, right where she won't miss it." Astoria smiled and placed her hands on Draco's chest.

He leaned down and kissed her sweetly. "Shall we go down?"

"I'm ready if you are Malfoy." Astoria playfully teased.

He gave her is signature smirk. "I was born ready, Greengrass."

They both laughed while she took his arm, and he led her to the staircase. When the butler saw them, he signaled for the music to change and then announced the couple of honor for the night.

"Presenting, Lord Draco Lucius Malfoy and his bride to be, Lady Astoria Leah Greengrass."

xXXx

Theo tried to tie his purple tie, while feeling sick to his stomach. Waiting for tonight for the last two weeks was one of the most difficult things he had ever had to do. But now that it was time for him and Anna to head to Greengrass Estates for Astoria and Draco's engagement party, he was scared out of his mind.

So many things were unknown about tonight. So many things he had to do, and he wasn't sure if he would be able to make it through.

He ticked off a list in his mind:

Show off Anna, easy.

Dance with Daphne and not make a fool of myself, difficult.

Allow Anna to be assaulted by Flint, terrifying.

Get Daphne alone to try and change her mind one last time, extremely complicated.

Try and talk to Lord Greengrass again, almost impossible.

Theo's hand wouldn't stop shaking, making tying the tie laborious at best. His hand had shaken all day. The closer six o'clock got, the harder it shook. Now he stood looking in the mirror in his bedroom holding his right hand with his left cursing the fact he couldn't get the shaking under control. It would be so much easier to just go to the party in clothes he felt comfortable in, grab Daphne and apparate them somewhere else. Somewhere her father wouldn't think to look. Daphne would only be happy for a short while though, before missing her sister and the quilt of running away consumed her. Theo knew that. Running away wasn't the answer, even if it sounded good. He heard soft footsteps stop behind him and turned around.

Anna smiled at him. "Would you like me to help you with your tie?"

Theo nodded yes and leaned down slightly so she could reach it better. His voice was quiet when he spoke. "You look nice in that dress Anna. I don't think I have ever seen you dress up like this before."

She blushed. "Well, fancy dresses and balls are not really my thing, you know that." She patted the tie once it was finished. "I sure do like that color on you. Purple suits you."

Theo smiled sheepishly. "Astoria said Daphne's dress was black with an overlay this shade of purple. So black suit, purple shirt and tie." His expression changed to a somber tone. "She may not be on my arm, and she may never be mine again, but I will always be hers."

Anna pulled Theo into her arms and held him as close to her as she could, hoping to stop the tears before they started. Theo didn't need to be showing up at the ball with red, puffy eyes.

After a moment she pulled away and pushed his hair back. "I think you look handsome, cowboy." Not knowing what else to say, she hoped to change the subject and twirled around making the skirt of her red dress dance around. Her dress was sequined and fell just above her knees with a sweetheart neckline. She had red cowboy boots with a small heal that were covered in sequins. Anna was wearing a snitch pendant on a golden chain. The snitch was a ruby with golden wings. "I love this dress Astoria got me. That girl has taste."

Theo reached out and picked up the pendant. "What is this?"

Anna smiled slyly taking it from him and looking at. "Adrian sent it over."

"He did, did he?" Theo shook his head and laughed at his friend. "Another conquest of yours, or does this one have a chance at seeing your stables one day?"

Anna smirked, "Well, he can ride, that's for sure." She crossed her arms and made a face like she was thinking. "Probably just another conquest, you know how naughty I am."

Theo playfully smacked her arm. "Have you no shame? I think he really likes you."

"Oh please, they all really like me Theo. He will get over it, just as soon as I am gone, and he moves on to the next girl." Anna wiggled her eyebrows.

"Anna!" Theo crossed his arms.

"What?" She took Theo's arm and pulled him out of the bedroom. "I needed a distraction the last two weeks. A way to relax."

"Oh, and Pucey is relaxing?" Theo smirked as they walked down the hall headed to his study so they could apparate to Greengrass Estates.

Anna gave Theo a sweet smile. "Yes. He can be very relaxing."

Anna laughed when Theo scrunched up his nose. "This conversation is just too weird. I mean we used to 'relax' each other."

"Yes, but that was a different time." Anna picked up her little beaded bag and red velvet cowboy hat up off of Theo's desk once they entered his study.

Theo buttoned up his suit jacket and made sure he had the invitation in his pocket before taking her hands in his. "Just remember Pucey is one of my mates."

"Yes, yes." Anna gave Theo's hand a squeeze, "He will still be one of your mates, even after I am done with him."

They both laughed a little, although for different reasons. Holding hands, Theo carefully apparated them to the party. They landed softly in front of the large red brick Estate house and Theo looked around slowly. His eyes landed on the large white iron gate off in the distance. Memories of the last time he stood outside the house flooded him for a moment. He remembered the house looking much happier then. He remembered Daphne waving out of her bedroom window, when he and his father would be coming over for a picnic or ball. Theo tried to swallow the sudden onset of emotions the memories brought on.

Anna noticed how tense he was and pulled him back around, so he was no longer looking at the gate, but rather at their destination. She knew there were things about his past Theo hadn't shared with her. She liked to think she knew him so well, but the truth was no matter how much Theo told her about his past, there were things she knew he left out. Every now and then, during a conversation he would tell her a new little tidbit, something he had kept to himself. As they walked up the front steps of the Estate Anna started to noticed things from Theo's stories. The good stories about birthday parties and balls, holding Daphne's hand, learning to dance and picnics that were held here.

Anna always acted so sure of herself. She wanted Theo and his friends to believe her plan would work. Now being faced with putting that plan in action, the reality of what failure meant for Theo hit her hard and she was scared Theo would feel her own hand shake through the shaking of his. Anna took a deep breath telling herself, 'Time to put on your big-girl panties Blackwell'. By the time the two of them had found the line of other party guests waiting to be announced, her nerves were under control.

The party was already underway when they arrived. People were laughing and dancing. Anna watched Theo closely as his eyes darted around the room, in search of Daphne no doubt. Anna hadn't had the chance to meet Daphne yet and was herself egger to meet the woman who had stolen the heart of one of her best friends so long ago. Theo stopped his search and his breathing quickened. Anna looked in the direction he was staring and saw a beautiful blond woman on the arm of a man with dark hair and a smug smile planted on his face. Anna recognized Daphne from her pictures and decided she disliked Marcus already.

Daphne looked robotic almost in Anna's opinion. She barely smiled unless someone spoke to her. She didn't look around the room or talk to the man who's arm she was on. Instead, she stood stoically and smiled politely when people passed by. Daphne followed Marcus gracefully, matching his steps and movements. When Anna looked up at Theo, she realized he hadn't taken his eyes off Daphne.

The butler asked for their names, but Theo didn't respond to the man. Anna smiled and tried to get his attention. "Theo darlin'."

But Theo stood still as a Muggle photograph. Anna noticed his hands were tightly clinched in fists. She smiled at the butler, then pulled her hand away from Theo's arm. She put her hands on his shoulders and forced him to turn away from the crowd so he could no longer see Daphne. "Theodore, look at me." Anna put one hand on either side of his face and forced him to look at her. "Focus on me Theo and breath."

Theo took several deep breaths. "I don't think I can do this Anna."

"Yes, you can." Anna took the invitation out of Theo's pocket and handed it to the butler, not taking her eyes off Theo.

The butler read the names on the parchment and raised his eyebrows, before clearing his throat. Then in the same loud booming voice, he had been speaking in, he announced them. "Lord Theodore Nott Jr. and Miss Anna Blackwell."

Daphne had been politely saying hello to Marcus's younger brother Andrew, when she heard the announcement. She couldn't help turning her attention quickly to the entrance of the ball room. Her heart pounded as she strained to look past all the people who stood between her and the entrance. Finally seeing Theo, her breath caught, and her hand instinctively went up to the locket around her neck. Andrew smirked knowingly at his brother and lead his wife away, feeling a little sorry for the woman who was being 'forced' in his opinion to marry his brut of a brother, not knowing how correct his opinion was.

Theo looked up and his eyes locked with Daphne's. He tried to give her a warm smile, but Daphne could tell how sad he was. It made her heart ache while it pounded even faster. She wanted to pull away from Marcus and run to Theo. To jump into his arms and wrap herself around him. She knew he wouldn't hesitate to catch her and whisk her off wherever she wanted to go. But that was out of the question. She returned his smile and hoped she looked as happy to see him as she really was. Marcus looked down at Daphne and sneered at her display before pulling her off deeper into the crowd, out of Theo's line of sight.

After a while, all the party quests had arrived. Draco and Astoria made their way around the room to greet as many of them as they could before Lord Greengrass lead Astoria out on the dance floor to make the official announcement of giving his daughters hand to Malfoy.

"Esteemed guests, thank you all so much for coming tonight. It is my singular pleasure to announce that Lord Malfoy's son Draco has asked for my youngest daughters' hand." Dalton looked down at Astoria and gently stroked her cheek. "I am pleased to say that I have given Young Lord Malfoy my blessing and that Astoria has said yes."

Draco walked to the middle of the dance floor and gave a courtly bow to Lord Greengrass as was Noble Pure-Blood tradition. Lord Greengrass gave Astoria a loving kiss on the cheek and then placed her hand in Draco's. Applause filled the room, as soon as Greengrass was off the dance floor, the music began. Just like they would on their wedding night, Draco and Astoria waltzed in front of their guests.

Theo tried to keep his hand from shaking as the song played. He and all his friends found each other and gathered on the far side of the dance floor. This was it; the first part of the plan was already in motion. Anna had been nothing but charming to everyone she met. Theo had made sure to walk her past as many photographers and reporters as he could pick out. People had to see Anna and think she was a sweet unsuspecting American so they would believe her story when she accused Marcus Flint of assault later.

Blaise nudged Theo with his shoulder. "How are you holding up mate?"

"Not very good." Theo grimaced when he looked at Blaise. "Anna as been my rock so far. I fear when I dance with Daphne, I will fall apart."

The song ended and new one began. Theo watched as Marcus lead Daphne onto the dance floor. He told himself not to stare. There were other people to look at, Lord and Lady Greengrass where on the dance floor now along with Lord and Lady Malfoy. He should be admiring the ladies' dresses, and how gracefully the older men lead their wives through the dance steps. Andrew Flint and his wife were out there also dancing now. Theo should be telling Anna how nice Andrew's wife looked and apologizing for not remembering her name, promising to get a proper introduction later. But all he could see was Daphne. All Theo could see was how Daphne's hair shined under the lights of the ball room and locket that glistened around her neck. All he could think about was how it should him out there with her now, not Flint.

Feeling him tense beside her, Anna gave Theo's hand a squeeze. "You're doing fine Darlin'. Just hold onto me, for a little while longer."

Theo nodded but continued to watch Daphne. Each time Marcus turned her around so she was facing Theo, her cheeks would flush just slightly. Even though she didn't look at him, Theo knew she was aware his eyes were on her. The song ended and the two older couples left the dance floor. Andrew and his wife remained, while Marcus and Draco changed partners. Astoria took Marcus's hand and gave him a sweet smile. It was all she could do not to giggle, knowing what might be instore for the older Flint heir later on. The dance floor filled with dance partners. Theo made sure to dance near enough to Daphne, so he could see her, but not so close that it looked as if he was trying to hard to be near her.

Draco lifted Daphne's chin with his finger to make her look at him. "Theo is not trying to embarrass you Daph."

Daphne let out a soft chuckle. "I know that Draco. I can almost feel his gaze though." She looked down, then back up at Draco. "Makes it hard to concentrate."

"You look stunning. I am sure he is just mesmerized. I would be, if I was him." Draco rubbed the back of her hand with his thumb.

"My sister is very lucky. You have grown into quite the man Draco Malfoy. Nothing like 'the great prat' from Hogwarts." Daphne smiled at Draco's expression.

He gave her a surprised look. "Me, 'the great prat' huh? I seem to remember many conversations where we bestowed that title on Potter."

"No, you and Pansy decided it was Potter. Theo and I always said it was you." Daphne smiled, and chanced a quick look over at Theo. "Draco, who is the pretty brunette with Theo?"

Draco laughed lightly. "Are you jealous?"

"No." Daphne blushed. "Well, maybe just a little. Who is she?"

"Anna. Theo's friend from Texas." Draco held Daphne's hand a little tighter.

Daphne relaxed slightly hearing the name. "He told me about Anna. Are they back together?"

"No." Draco bent his knees just a bit, to look her in the eye. "Blaise thought it would look better for your reputation, if it looked like Theo had moved on. That way the press could paint him as the scandalous jerk and not you as 'loose'." Draco gave her a reassuring smile. "Theo wanted to bring someone he could trust. Some who understood, it wasn't a real date. To be honest, I think Anna fancies Pucey."

"Oh my." Daphne smiled. "Well she has good taste, if bulging muscles and long hair are your thing."

"Daph, Theo is still one hundred percent in love with you. Never doubt that." Draco took a deep breath. "I am going to be your brother, can you tell me why you're doing this?"

Daphne's ears suddenly went red. "Doing what? We are dancing."

"You know what. But, if you're going to make me say it, fine. Why are you marring Flint?" Draco's expression turned stern.

"Not tonight, Draco. Please. I will tell you, one day. Just not tonight." Daphne couldn't look him in the eye, while the song came to an end.

The music slowed and Daphne looked up to see Blaise standing there. "May I have the next dance Lady Greengrass?" Daphne smile politely and took Blaise's hand. Blaise turned her quickly around so she couldn't see as the partners changed on the floor. Draco glided over to Tracey and took her hand, while Astoria pulled Marcus over to Anna and Theo.

"Theo, you look dashing as always. Who is your date?" Astoria held Marcus's arm and smiled proudly up at him, making sure not to look at Anna so she didn't give away the fact they had already met.

Theo cleared his throat. What he really wanted to do, was punch Flint square in the nose, hopefully breaking it again. Instead he gave Astoria as gracious smile. "This is Miss Anna Blackwell. She is here on business from Dallas Texas and agreed to accompany me tonight." Theo turned slightly to Anna. "Anna, this is Lady Astoria Greengrass. The party tonight is for her."

Anna shook Astoria's hand with all the enthusiasm one would stereotypically expect from a gal from Texas. "It's a pleasure to meet you Astoria. Who is this tall drink of water on your arm? He doesn't look like the same," She paused and looked at Theo. "'bloke' is it?" Theo nodded yes. "that you were dancing with earlier."

Astoria beamed (as best she could), "This is my future brother-in-law Marcus Flint. He is a professional Quidditch player, can you believe it?"

Anna allowed her eyes to light up and looked Marcus up and down, then bit her bottom lip. Marcus noticed Anna check him out and returned the gesture. His eyes landing on the ruby snitch hanging just above her ample cleavage.

Marcus licked his lips before gesturing to Anna's necklace. "I see you like Quidditch."

"Oh I do! The well toned men, flying and chasing around on brooms. The danger and thrill of watching the seeker. Only sex can compare!" Anna spoke brightly, but kept her voice down so only, Marcus, Astoria and Theo could hear her.

Marcus felt himself slightly harden while looking at the well endowed brunette whose breasts bounced from the excitement while she spoke of Quidditch. He bowed slightly and held out his hand. "Miss Blackwell, may I have this dance?"

"Theodore, you wouldn't mind if Mr. Flint had the next dance would you?" Anna smiled up at Theo.

Theo smirked at Marcus, "Certainly he may Anna, I am not your keeper."

Marcus lead Anna out on the dance floor leaving Astoria with Theo. Marcus spun Anna around before pulling her close to him. Closer then was necessary for the dance, but Anna allowed it.

"You're a good dancer Mr. Flint." Anna said, putting on a shy smile.

"You may call me Marcus. No need to stand on ceremony with me." Marcus pulled her hips a little tighter against him.

Anna giggled. "If you insist Marcus, but then you must call me Anna."

Marcus let go of Anna's waist and lead her through the turn in the dance and then pulled her back against him. "What kind of business do you have with Nott?"

"Medical supplies. The Magical Hospital in Dallas is looking for a new supplier. I came to see if he would be interested in expanding to the states." Anna played with the hair on the back of Marcus's neck.

Marcus pulled his gaze away from Anna's breasts long enough to lift her in time with the music and set her back down. "Has he been a good host?"

"Far to polite for my taste. Seems lost in his own little world." Anna made sure to look over at Theo and Astoria while they danced and give Theo a disappointed look.

Marcus tightened his grip on Anna's waist. "To polite? What exactly do you mean?"

Anna took a deep breath so her breasts would lift a little. "Oh, you know. I have only been able to get him to 'go for a ride' a couple of times. He was rather boring." Anna sighed. "Perhaps British men just can't handle a Texas gal. Suppose I should stick to cowboys. They know how to 'ride'."

Anna felt Marcus's hand dip a little lower on her back then it should in front of so many people. He pushed on her lower back so her hips were even closer to him still. She could feel him through their clothing.

"I don't think you have had a good sampling of British men. I would hate for you to go back to Texas thinking we were all inadequate, like Nott." Marcus murmured in her ear.

"What are you suggesting?" Anna toyed with Marcus's collar after glancing over his shoulder to make sure Blaise was keeping Daphne turned in the other direction so she didn't see the interaction between them.

Marcus looked down at the ruby hanging above Anna's breasts. "How about I take you somewhere a little more private and show you?"

'All to easy', Anna thought as she smiled up at Marcus. "You mean now? Right here? Well I do like a little danger, but I am technically Lord Nott's date. Won't he get angry when he notices I am gone?"

Marcus laughed, "He won't even notice you're missing. Too busy still swooning for my fiancé."

"Well, then lead the way. Perhaps a little naughty, might be fun." Anna smiled sweetly at Marcus. She made sure to emphasize the word, little.

Marcus pulled away from Anna and offered her his arm. Anna forced a blush and took his arm. As Marcus lead her through the crowd she turned and gave Draco a little smile and raised her eyebrows. Draco leaned down and kissed Tracey on the cheek and whispered in her ear. "Show time."

Tracey curtsied to Draco, then gracefully walked to where Daphne and Blaise were dancing.

Draco followed behind Marcus, back far enough so Marcus didn't notice he and Anna were being followed, but close enough to not lose them in the crowd. Once Marcus had Anna in a small parlor just off the ball room, which Astoria had made sure was left unlocked, he sent Pucey a text to let him know where Anna and Marcus were. Pucey was there just outside with Draco in no time

"I hate this plan Malfoy. Anna is honestly in danger." Adrian had his hands in his pockets and was pacing. "Where the bloody hell is Zabini?"

"Keep your voice down Pucey." Draco took up his place at the end of the hall to keep a look out. "Tracey went over to him as soon as I walked away I am sure he will be here in a moment."

No more did Draco say the words and Blaise turned the corner. "Sorry mates, I couldn't just run off. Daphne would know something was up if I had." He paused a moment pulling his camera out. "I don't know what would be worse to watch Daphne and Theo on the dance floor right now, or what I suspect is going on in that room." Blaise went over to the door and peeked in. "Damn, Flint didn't waste any time."

"What?" Adrian ran over to the door, but Blaise stopped him. "Hey, you can't just bust through the door yet. I need pictures. Plus they are only kissing at the moment."

Adrian groaned, causing Draco to look back at him. "What's your problem Pucey, you're acting like Anna is yours?"

"Just keep a look out Malfoy." Adrian shot back at Draco.

Blaise shook his head and lifted the camera up. All three men got quiet, the only sound in the hall was the clicking of Blaise's camera.

Adrian couldn't stand the silence though, "What kind of camera is that Zabini?" He asked Blaise looking curiously at the camera Blaise held.

Blaise shrugged his shoulders, "A Muggle one. Ours are bulky and loud. This one is light, portable and takes remarkably clear pictures. Honestly sometimes Muggle technology makes us look like the ones who don't have magic."

Draco smiled at Blaise. "Theo really is rubbing off on you, isn't he?"

Blaise only smiled and resumed taking pictures.

Adrian starting pacing again, his agitation growing. "What's going on in there Zabini?"

"I don't think you want me to tell you Pucey." Blaise said as he snapped another picture.

"I swear to you..." Adrian made a fist and moved toward Blaise.

Blaise looked from the camera to Adrian. "Alright, alright. Flint has her laid back on the couch with her dress up, and her breast exposed. Every time he moves to pull her panties down though, Anna pulls his hand away. Flint seems to be getting a little miffed."

"Then it's time for me to go in!" Pucey tried to get past Blaise.

Blaise stood and blocked the door. "No! He hasn't hurt her yet. We promised Anna we would wait for her signal. She is fine Pucey."

Draco looked back at his mates, understanding suddenly showing on his face. He knew that look, the one Adrian was giving Blaise. "We understand how you feel Pucey."

"Oh, you do?" Adrian turned to look at Draco. "Anna has put her safety in my hands. I promised her, I would intervene."

"You promised to intervene at the right moment. That is not yet." Draco said, then looked back at the party and watched Theo stumble as he moved from Daphne to Millie as the song changed. Millie reached out and held Theo up right until he steadied himself. Greg held Daphne in a tight embrace. Draco sighed, glad he wasn't in his best mates shoes right now.

Adrian backed up against the wall and groaned again loudly. "I hate this."

Blaise raised the camera again and took another picture. "So do we. Trust me, I get how you feel. If that was Tracey, I would already be killing the man."

Draco scoffed, "If it was Astoria, I would tear Flint apart with my bare hands."

Adrian stared at the door wishing he could see through it. Astoria had enchanted the stained glass though and only a small spot where Blaise had the camera aimed could be seen through.

Adrian hated how he felt at the moment. This was why he didn't date. He hated being separated from whom ever he was with while he was off with the team. But he loved Quidditch to much to give it up. A girl here, a girl there, that worked for him. Not the way Flint did it. Adrian always made sure whom ever the girl was she knew ahead of time, it meant nothing more then what it was. Sex and companionship for the time while he was in town. No, meant no and Adrian respected that. He had always been surprised how many girls were happy with a night, a weekend or even a week as long as he was up front with them before it started.

Anna was different. She was the one who said it was only while she was in town. He had agreed instantly. But now that she was in danger he was scared. Honestly scared for her and his heart was pounding in his chest.

How could he have let this happen? Adrian rubbed his face with his hands and looked at the door again. He tried not to think about what Flint was doing in that room with the woman who had invaded his dreams without his permission. She had taken control of his waking thoughts without him being aware it was happening. Now, all he could think of was how badly he wanted in that room and if Zabini didn't let him in there soon, well, then he would kill Zabini too.

Just as Adrian didn't think he could take it any longer, Blaise put the camera down. "Okay Pucey." Blaise made a face showing how much he disliked what he just photographed, "Get in there, mate."

Blaise stood and tucked the camera away. He slapped Draco on the back and took off to go find the Auror they had all agreed to show the pictures to, one who they all knew had a strong dislike of all Slytherin Pure-Bloods, Ron Weasley.

Adrian kicked the door in, not bothering with magic. When he entered the room Anna was on the couch, her lip was bleeding, and her cheek was swollen from the back handed smack she just received from Marcus.

xXXx

The song Blaise and Daphne danced to came to an end and Blaise noticed Tracey coming toward them telling him Anna had been successful. He looked over to Theo and Astoria and gave Theo a curt nod. That was the signal, Astoria curtsied to Theo and walked to the end of the dance floor to wait for Tracey to join her. Theo made his way over to Daphne and Blaise, his hand shaking harder the closer to Daphne he got.

Blaise lifted Daphne's hand to his lips and kissed the back of her hand. "It was great to see you again Daphne. You are missed by all of us."

Daphne gave Blaise of soft smile. "I miss seeing the group as well. Thank you for the dance, Blaise."

Blaise held Daphne's hand lightly and turned her around, so she was facing Theo. She seemed a little unsteady causing Blaise to put his hand on the small of her back to steady her. Theo put his right hand behind his back and offered Daphne his left. He took a shaky deep breath, hoping how scared he was didn't show. "Lady Greengrass, may I have this dance?"

Daphne almost forgot how to speak looking up at Theo. Blaise placed her hand in Theo's, then lead Tracey off the dance floor. After kissing Tracey, Blaise took off to join Adrian and Draco. Astoria and Tracey stood on the side of the dance floor and the two of them watched closely as Daphne and Theo did their best not to fall apart.

Theo took Daphne's hand lightly in his left and guided his right hand around her waist. He wanted to pull her as tightly to him as he could, but already hearing the whispers behind them and seeing the flashing of the cameras being held by reporters ready to spin the dance into the latest scandal, he made sure to keep plenty of distance between them.

Daphne could feel his hand shake uncontrollably on her back and as hard as she tried to stop it, a tear still fell from her eye. She quickly patted it away and smiled warmly at Theo, then whispered quietly. "Don't worry, I'll lead."

Theo nodded, then closed his eyes and tried to will himself to keep it together. Slowly he opened his and looked down at her. "You look amazing Lady Greengrass. As always."

Daphne took her hand off his shoulder and patted his tie like she was straightening it. "You really shouldn't have worn this color tonight. Someone may think you were trying to make a statement."

"Maybe I am." He held her hand a little tighter. Theo spoke as quietly as he could, knowing someone might be trying to listen.

"If the statement is that you look good in purple, then you accomplished your mission." Daphne tried to smile up at him but couldn't meet his eyes.

Theo stumbled missing the turn in the dance, but managed to sidestep so he didn't land on Daphne's foot. "Sorry about that. My mind isn't really on the dance." His eyes landed on the locket she was wearing.

She looked down at it and blushed touching the locket lightly before returning her hand to his shoulder. "Tonight was the last chance I would ever get to wear it."

"It doesn't have to be." Theo whispered then bit his lip to stop from saying more.

Daphne glance to the left then looked back up at Theo. "Theodore, my father is watching us."

"I know that. I don't care, you belong with me." Theo's hand stopped shaking slightly and he tightened his grip on Daphne's back, pulling the material of her dress into his grasp a little. "I am still yours; you only have to say you still want me."

Daphne lowered her gaze from his eyes to his tie. "I am engaged to someone else now."

"Yes, I am aware. Just exactly where is your adoring fiancé?" Theo didn't need to look to know Marcus was nowhere to be found.

Daphne looked around the dance floor. She saw couple after couple dancing, but Marcus, was nowhere to be seen. "He was just right here."

Theo didn't want to sound snarky, but he couldn't help it. "Yes, can't bare to have you out of his sight, can he?"

Daphne tensed a little. She really didn't care that Marcus was not standing there brooding on the side lines while she danced with Theo, but she couldn't help wondering just where he was and who he was with. "That is hardly the point."

"Isn't it?" Theo let go of Daphne's hand suddenly not caring who saw them and lifted her chin, so she was looking at him and pulled her a little closer to him. He brushed her cheek with the back of his hand. "I am right here, always have been, always will be."

"Theo." She took his hand off her cheek and held it again, to finish the dance. "Please don't do this. My father is right over there."

Theo took a deep breath. "Do what, be truthful? Flint doesn't love you, but I do."

Daphne opened her mouth to say something but thought better of it and closed it again. She looked away, off in the distance for a moment, before speaking again. When she did, she didn't look at him. "You mustn't say things like that any longer Theodore."

"Why? I feel them, so do you. I am still yours Daph and your mine." Theo pulled her a little closer still, so she could feel his warmth. "Look at me Daphne, look me in the eye."

Daphne reluctantly looked up at Theo and shivered slightly when their eyes meet. She wanted to get lost in those dark eyes. His eyes always had a way of melting her. Daphne whispered, "Oh, Theo."

He smiled at her, showing off the wrinkles by the side of his eyes, that she loved so much. "Now, tell me you don't love me, that you don't want me as much as I want you."

Daphne stammered, "Theo...I... this can't...I..I can't love you."

The music ended and Daphne found herself standing still with tears threatening to fall. She had to stop herself from crushing her face in Theo's chest and telling him how much she still loved him. Theo had a tear streaming down his face when he looked up to see Greg standing there. Greg gave Theo an apologetic look and held Daphne close to him after Theo turned her around giving her to his friend. Theo looked over to see Millie and stumbled when he took a step in her direction. She quickly grabbed ahold of him and held him upright.

Greg held Daphne tightly while the song played. Once the song ended, Daphne pulled herself from Greg and walked as quickly as she could from the dance floor. Theo went to follow her, but Millie held him back. "Let her go for now Theo."

Theo looked at Millie, his eyes filled with panic, "But Millie, she needs me."

"No, Theo. She needs you to give her a little space at the moment. Why don't you escort me back to our table. I am feeling a little run down." Millie looped her arm with Theo's.

He watched Astoria and Tracey follow Daphne from the room and reluctantly lead Millie over to Greg and went with them to a table to sit down. He couldn't sit still for long though. He kept fidgeting and looking around the room. Theo couldn't focus on anything at the moment. He kept thinking about Daphne off somewhere crying because of him. He wanted to hold her, but his better judgment kept him at the table for the moment. Theo tried to think about something else, then remembered that Anna was off with Marcus. Thoughts of what might be happening to Anna became too much and Theo stood up to leave.

"Where are you going mate?" Greg asked, reaching out and catching Theo's wrist.

Theo looked down at Greg, his eyes dark with anger. "I need to find Anna."

"No, you need to stay away from that. Remember, people have to see you, so they can't blame you, if she is successful in her plan." Greg stood up and grabbed Theo's shoulders. "She is fine. Draco, Blaise and Pucey are with her. They can handle Flint." Greg could see the despair in Theo's face. "Stay here for 2 more songs, then you can go for a walk, get some air."

Theo nodded his agreement to Greg, stuffed his hands in his pockets and sat back down. The next two songs seemed to last forever, but it worked, many guests saw him, some even said hello. After a few songs, Theo went out to the courtyard. It wasn't empty like he had been hoping. Wanting to be alone, Theo decided to go around to the side, where the large oak tree was. The tree he and Daphne would escape to when they were younger. They would sit and play card games as kids, hold hands when they got older and kiss as teens. When he got there though, he found someone else had the same idea, trying to get some air as well. Daphne stood alone in the moonlight looking up at the stars.

A/N I didn't really plan on developing the relationship between Adrian and Anna, but I had fun playing with Adrian's character a little. Let me know in the reviews if you would like to see more with them, or not. The story really can develop either way, it would just be the difference between one more chapter or not.