Darling if only you knew the half of it

Disclaimer I do not, nor will I ever own any of these Characters....


Sorry everyone for this chapter is small. I am going to try an update once a week so I thought since i started this week I would put in a little extra of a chapter. Hope you you like it!

IT COMES WITH IT

“What in the hell do you think you are doing?” Hilary pushed against Draco trying to free herself from his tightening hold.
“When I first saw you walk into the doors of our school do you want to know what I thought?” Draco whispered.
“No, actually, not really. What I would like you to do however is to unwrap your sleazy self from around me” Hilary gave another push.
“I would love nothing more then to do that for you, but I don’t take directions from you. Lets get one thing straight here Princess, you are new and all the boys think you are perfect. You look perfect, but are flawed by the shit you call for company a.k.a your friends. What I am doing here is giving you the chance to see your mistakes. I am giving you this opening.” He smiled and leaned in again.
“An opening? You call giving me this small chance to bask in your self made glory an opening of opportunity? I don’t want nor do I need a friendship such as yours. Bug off” she gave one final push and was freed from him. She turned on her heal and started back for the castle. ‘What the hell was I thinking following him around the castle’ Hilary scolded herself. Without warning she found herself pushed up against a stone pillar with her wrists being firmly held above her head.
“You think you can just walk away from me? I am a Malfoy! You do not just walk away from me! I really wasn’t giving you an opening as a friend, but as my mistress, or girlfriend if you will. And that nice opening is now gone, for I..”
“Good I don’t need your bloody opening....” Draco silenced her with another kiss, leaving a slight blush across her face.
“Don’t interrupt me wench. As I was saying the offer is now gone. Now I am telling you. Whatever a Malfoy wants, he gets. I am going to have you. One way or another you will be mine” he pinned her against the pillar with his body and forced another kiss on her.
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He could feel her squirming against him and it made him want her more. She tried to scream, but her screams were muffled by his mouth. ‘She will be mine’ he thought as he deepened his kiss. After a few moments she stopped twisting and pushing. He opened his eyes to find himself staring into a pair of blazing green eyes. The next thing he knew his head was facing a different way and his face stung. In his rush to kiss her he had loosened his grip on her hands and had not noticed she had freed one of them.
“If you ever touch me again, I swear on Merlins beard I will hex you limb from limb!”
Draco was momentarily shocked and Hilary took this chance to run back inside. Shaking off the shock, he fixed his hair.
“If I ever touch her again hmm. She will hex me. Limb.From.Limb..... I will have you, you gutter rat. With or without your permission.” he spoke aloud to himself as he headed back to his room

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After running a distance Hilary slowed down to a walk.
“What in gods name was he thinking. Bastardly sick fuck....” Hilary fumed as she walked down the hall. Her thoughts suddenly turned their attention to her body. She wanted to be held, or a least this was how she felt. Hilary came to a dead stop.
“There is not way my body would respond to that asshole..... no way.” she blushed “Oh god. Oh god no.” Hilary made a mad dash to the one person she knew she could talk to. Arriving at the statue she whispered ‘Puffin-n-stuff’. The statue sprang aside and she ran up the stairs.
“Come in” said a voice from the other side of the door. Hilary opened the door and entered. “Ah, Ms. Porter. What brings you to my office at this time of night?”
“You know darn well why I am here.”
“Actually, I don’t. Why don’t you sit down and tell me. Something to drink?” Dumbledore stood up and walked across the room, grabbed two glasses and poured two small glasses of fire whisky.
“This! This is what’s wrong” thumping her finger to her chest.
“You, Ms. Porter? You are what is wrong? I don’t understand” He smiled and handed her the glass. Hilary tipped her head back and drank it all.
“No, it’s not me. And please don’t Ms. Porter me. It is this outer me that everyone else sees. You said I would still be me! You said nothing would change about me except the outside of me. But why is it then I feel.....” Hilary stopped.
“Feel what...Hilary?” Dumbledore lifted his glass and took a sip.
“Why is it I feel not like me? Why are my feelings going against me. Why is my body.... not being my body?”
“Oh is that all you needed to ask? That is simple. You are indeed you on the inside, but as even you said, you are different on the outside. So that somehow had to effect your insides right. In becoming a young lady you have taken on the new body and the new emotions that come along with it. Every young woman has to deal with this at some point in time.”
Floored at his response Hilary tried to gathered her thoughts.
“You mean that along with this body I get its emotions?? Oh no. No no no no no. I think not. You can change this right? You can cap these emotions? Dealing with the body is one thing, but dealing with the emotional chaos that comes along with it? No, I am fine. I would like to deal with out it thank you.”
“Can’t help you, came along with it. Think of it as a new experience dear.” He finished his drink and looked over his glasses at Hilary.
“I didn’t want this. Ron came up with this ass backward Idea. I just kinda woke up like this. You never asked me!”
“And yet, you said it was a brilliant idea cause no one would think to look for you if you looked like this."
"That was before that asshole kissed me and...." Hilary trailed off.
"Before he what Ms. Porter?" Dumbledore raised an eyebrow. "I didn't quite catch what you said just now"
"Nothing. I said nothing"
"Now look at that. It is way passed your bed time Madam, be off with you to bed. Not another word. Go.” Dumbledore seemed slightly annoyed. Hilary stood up and huffed towards the doors. Before she could make it there she heard him cough.
“One more thing before you go” He smiled.
“What?”
“That outfit looks darling on you Harry. Goodnight”
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Yay!! Short chapter over. I think it went well!! What do you think ::smiles and skips off::