Dying to be with you.

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Rayne walked up the stone steps of Hogwarts, the rain pouring down on the students as they hurried inside. Rayne just took her time, rain made her feel cleansed. She stood on top of the top step, and looked out. The sea was crashing, and thrashing around. The night sky gave the sea a black color, unlike its usual beautiful dark blue color. She finally went in when she heard Skye calling her, and saw Professor McGonagall standing in front of them. Rayne and Skye had been told that they would be sorted after the 1st Year students. Rayne found it annoying, she had just arrived and already she was being treated like a child. She was 16 years old, in her 6th year, and she was being treated like a 1st year. Not only that, she would be humiliated by the fact she would have to be sorted in front of the entire school population. The two Bowing sisters followed after the 1st year students, Rayne making a few students jump by going “….boo!” after them. Skye just gave her a glaring look as she stood next to Rayne with her hands behind her back. Rayne knew that Skye wouldn’t be in Slytherin like her father predicted, she was too sweet and thoughtful to be an evil Slytherin. Skye would probably be a Gryffindor like that goody two shoes Harry Potter or if Rayne was lucky, her younger sister would at least be in Ravenclaw. At least, Slytherin and Ravenclaw didn’t have much rivalry going on. Rayne was almost sure that Skye would be in Gryffindor, and it embarrassed Rayne to think that her sister was in Gryffindor, when she would end up being in Slytherin. What would everyone say when they realize she’s related to her? What would Draco say? But who really cared what that slimy git thought of her?

Rayne watched the scared 1st years go up onto the stool to be sorted, but she only clapped for the ones that got into Slytherin…which was very few. You had to dreadfully bad to get into Slytherin, which Rayne was. Rayne found Slytherin to be the best house, since it was headed by the new Defense against the Dark Arts Teacher Professor Snape who was a good friend of her father’s. Snape had recently been to their house, where he announced he would be the Defense against the Dark Arts teacher. Snape looked at Rayne with desire and lust in his eyes when he saw that Rayne had filled out over the years. Rayne liked the former Potions Master; he had a mysterious look which made him kind of sexy in a way. Of course, Rayne would never liked him more than a teacher, she didn’t want to either. The last boy she had sex with was that Italian Slytherin boy named Blaise Zabini. He lived next door to Rayne and Skye, and his parents and he had been invited to one of her mother’s dinner parties. It was a story Rayne did not want to get into, and wouldn’t in a long time. Rayne heard Skye’s name be called, and she felt butterflies start to flutter in her stomach.

“Ahhhh…a Bowing…haven’t seen one since your father came to school here. But your nothing much like him, not evil, not cruel…you’re sweet and innocent. Might as well put you in…GRYFFINDOR!” the sorting hat called out.

Skye jumped off and went to the Gryffindor table, and sat right next to Harry Potter! Rayne had had enough of this nonsense; she was going to be in Slytherin where she rightfully belonged. Rayne responded to her name instantly, and sat on the stool. She looked at the Slytherin table; Draco sat with the same group of people, only slightly larger with more people. Rayne could feel his icy gray eyes watching her from a distance, burning two holes into her body. She hadn’t flinched when the sorting hat spoke.

“Another Bowing? Well alright then” it began “As brave as a Gryffindor, clever as any Ravenclaw here, as loyal as a Hufflepuff, and certainly as devilish as a Slytherin. I know much about you…but the only task left is to place you….but where?” he paused and then said “might as well be….SLYTHERIN!”

Rayne smiled to herself as she sat next to Draco at the Slytherin table. Rayne just sat there until Dumbledore had finished his speech, being bored by it all. Madame Maxime used to do the same thing, only it was just as dull. When the feast began, Rayne looked over at the Gryffindor table, and saw Skye talking to a girl with bushy brown hair. They seemed to be getting along; just like she did with everyone else she talked to. Rayne then heard a girlish voice talk to her.

“So you’re Rayne?” asked the girl who had been on the train with Draco. She seemed pretty up close. She had chin length brown hair and brown eyes, and she had a pretty face. “Yeah so?” asked Rayne “Draco told me all about you. I’m Pansy…Draco’s girlfriend” “Pansy, your not my girlfriend, not matter what you think” said Draco, looking at Pansy with a look of annoyance “Rayne, I was wondering, since the school year just started that maybe you would want to join the Quidditch team, since it was your favorite game” he said looking at Rayne with pure hope “I’ll see. Depends, what positions are open?” asked Rayne “Chaser, Keeper, and Beater” he said “what about a seeker?” “You’re looking at him” “you…made seeker? That’s a bit hard to believe” “Why?” Draco said looking insulted “because” said Rayne sipping her pumpkin juice “you suck”. Draco looked at her with a shocked look in his eyes “What?! I do not!” “Yeah you do, you always loose the snitch. Whenever we played as kids, he always lost the snitch. You would either slip off your broom, or just lose it” Rayne replied taking another sip of her pumpkin juice and then eating her food. “Well, believe it Rayne. I made Seeker, and as long as I am here I will always be Seeker” claimed Draco as he continued eating.

The two teenagers didn’t say anything until they went to their common room, where Draco showed Rayne around. As they stood in front of a large glass window, which showed the life underneath the school lake, Draco began to admire Rayne’s sexy figure again. He adored Rayne so much, he had hoped she would end up in Slytherin, so he can admire her all day. He wanted to hold her, and kiss her, and tell her how much he loved her. He had been thinking of her since he saw her on the train, and he had been missing her since she went away. He wished she had come to Hogwarts his first year, then maybe; just maybe, they would be making love in his dormitory right now. Draco was aware that Rayne wasn’t a virgin, Blaise had told him, and he felt like murdering the boy. He wanted to be the one who took Rayne’s virginity, but Blaise got to it first. It pained Draco to know that he might never have a chance to be with the only girl who understood what it was like to have a father who pressured you, to have a mother who only cared about herself, and a life that was just like someone else’s life. Draco wished he could run away with Rayne, and never come back. He wanted to have Rayne all to himself, just him and Rayne. It would be that way one day…one day.