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Focus
“Glad you could make it to class Ms. Ashcroft, now Mr. Longbottom has a partner to work on his potion with, please be seated.” Professor Snape said with an evil glint in his eye. Siena would have bet that he had a hard on just then. ‘Perv’ Siena thought.
Slowly walking past all the other students Siena waited for them to notice her, but none of them looked up, they where just to busy with their assignments to care that she had made it to class. One person had noticed her though. Poor Neville in the back of the class was watching her walk with a wide-eyed look. Siena didn’t have to touch him to know that the idiot was scared; Neville knew as well as Siena that she wasn’t good enough to cover his mistakes. Siena got by with passing grades but nothing to spectacular like miss-fancy-butt Granger.
As Siena took the seat next to the trembling Neville she noticed two things. One, was that Draco and Blaise where in front of her and just guess who was to her right (cause to her left was the shelf with project ickies on it) none other then The Ginger and Potter. ‘Greeeeeeat’ Siena sighed. ‘Okay focus! I can do this.’ Siena then glanced at Neville who was still trembling and frowned at him. ‘Damn it I can fix this!’ Slowly Siena smiled ‘I can use this idiot as practice.’
Siena placed her small pale hand on Neville’s trembling shoulder. CALM she thought as she tried to induce the feeling into the scared idiot. “Say Neville why don’t you get the stuff while I read the directions Okay? We can get this over with in no time if I have your help.”
Neville’s trembling suddenly stopped and he had this serene look on his face. “Sure.” He said with a slow shrug. With that he got up and went to get the stuff they needed for the potion. ‘Yes!’ Siena screamed in her head. She knew she could feel what people felt and now she knew she could induce them too! During the class Siena kept Neville calm and happy, every time she sensed that he was about to lose his control she would “accidentally” touch him and he would regain his control. When they finished the potion Siena took the sample vile up to the front of the class to be graded by Snape.
“Did you do all the work Ms. Ashcroft?” Snape said as he snatched the vile from her hand.
“No. Why would you think that?” Siena said truthfully.
“Longbottom helped you?” Snape questioned as he studied her face looking for any weakness. “10 points from Gryffindor and you have detention for lying to me Ms. Ashcroft.” Siena lowered her gaze to the professors’ desk. ‘Mother fucker!!!’
“Yes sir.” Siena said quietly as she turned around walked back to her seat. She kept her gaze on the ground, if she had looked up once someone would have noticed the pissed off look in her eyes. ‘That asshole is going to pay the most when I learn how to control this fucked up ability of mine.’ The image of Snape crying came to Siena’s mind, and that put a smile on her face. ‘Should I just make him cry in front of the whole class or… the whole school?’
“Thanks a lot Ashcroft!” Ron sneered as she made it back to her desk. “We just lost ten more points because of you helping Neville.”
“Your welcome.” Siena said with a cheery voice, completely throwing off Ron and Harry.
Suddenly a pile of daisies appeared on Siena and Neville’s desk. Neville looked up at Siena with a questioning look on his face. Siena looked over at Draco and Blaise who were laughing. ‘Jerk thinks he’s funny’ Siena was giving Draco a go to hell look when it suddenly turned into a bright illuminating smile, Draco stopped laughing.
Siena takes one step towards Malfoy, while doing so he grabs his robe where his wand is located. Blaise glanced at Draco and noticed that for some reason Draco was just a little scared of the small brown haired mouse and Blaise was getting the feeling that he should be a little nervous too. Neither of them had seen Siena so serious before. The commotion in the back of the room fell silent, as everyone anticipated Siena’s next move. “Who do you think will shout a hex first?” one girl whispered. “Is that Siena? I’ve never really noticed her before! What the hell does she think she’s doing approaching Draco like that he is going to hex that poor girl so bad that we will be finding pieces of her for weeks to come.” another one said. Siena leaned in towards Draco.
“Watch it Ashcroft!” Draco whispered low growl….while leaning away from her face. What he said was so low that only Blaise and Siena had even caught it.
Siena put her hands slowly on his face, 'Don’t want to scare the little rabbit now, do we?' she laughed inside her head. Once they reached his face, she smiled widely.
“Awww….Draco, YOU didn’t have to get me flowers!” She said while “lightly” patting his face between each word. 'Wow…he’s feeling worry…HA! What a pansy. Haha no pun intended.' While getting a bit rougher with the “pats”, Siena finishes..
“You” (pat on the cheek) “are” (pat) “so” (pat) “SWEET!!” (SLAP). She turns around with definitely a “Slytherin smirk” spread across her face as she returns to her seat beside Neville. Neville looks shocked, as was everyone else by her ‘unsuspecting’ behavior. Blaise and Draco have their mouths open and there eyes wide. Draco tries to say something mean and nasty but for the first time in his life he was completely and utterly speechless. Siena smiles at the quiet and shocked back half of the class. Once again Siena pats Neville on the shoulder.
“It’s ok Nev.”
“Whatever...” Neville sounded so calm this time that someone was bound to suspect whether or not he was hitting the bong before class.
The class before lunch was Divination for Siena. She was excited because this was her chance to get Draco back. See, today in divinations’, they would be doing séance’s, and Draco would have to touch her, for they were partners. Unfortunately, the bushy Gryffindor was also in her group, along with Blaise.
Siena was sitting comfortably awaiting for the fun to begin when she heard a familiar…smooth voice trailing up to the tower. In walked Trelawney with a belligerent Draco trailing behind her.
“Professor, I REFUSE to have a séance and to have to TOUCH that MU-…..ahem…GRYFFINDOR! This has got to be the most idiotic thing you have ever come up with! Talking to the dead? Give me a break.” Apparently Draco is a nonbeliever; he was practically turning blue with the fuss he was making.
“Mr. Malfoy. You WILL do the séance, and you have NO choice but to touch the lovely Gryffindor. My dear boy, I have looked deep within my inner eye and I believe you, with Miss Ashcroft, Miss Granger, and Mr. Zambini will do very well as a group. I have made sure that each of the four elements where represented in each group. You my dear boy are water, Granger is earth, Zambini fire, and Ms. Ashcroft is air. Now SIT!” With that he sat down roughly next to Siena and just shot glares at everyone who was listening. This was of course everyone.
Draco finally got comfortably on the ring of pillows set out for the “séance” when he realized that the professor had said, “Miss Ashcroft.” He turned his head to his left and indeed saw the evilly smiling girl beside him.
“You.” He hissed as he slowly leaned away from her. Draco wasn’t getting to close to this crazy bitch. Her dark blue eyes widen in innocence but Draco knew better. This girl was in fact a Slytherin, so she of course was up to something.
“Why hello Draco, how are you feeling?” 'Oh this is going to be goooooood.' Siena thought as the licked her lips.
He just glared, and turned away to listened for the instructions for the Professor.
“Within your groups, you must decide on who you would like to contact from the great beyond. You will all take each other’s hands and think hard about contacting such spirit. Begin.”
“Let’s contact Winston Churchill.” Hermione suggested taking the pillow next to Siena.
“Who?” Draco asked rolling his eyes.
“Oh, he’s some muggle prime minister back during the muggle war.” Siena piped in oh so chipper sounding.
“I wasn’t talking to you.” He hissed
“Would you rather the mudblood respond?” Blaise added to the conversation as he sat between said mudblood and Draco. Siena couldn’t help but notice Blaise’s subtle yet alluring cologne. 'Mmmmmm he smells tasty, he looks tasty, I bet he is tasty.' Blaise always looked good no matter what he was doing. Unlike a certain blonde Slytherin, Blaise even looked good when he was frowning. The boy had to be gay.
“Shut it Blaise. Fine we will go with the stupid muggle. It won’t fucking work anyways.” Draco stated. Blaise frowned at his friend wondering why he was in such a mood. Draco just wanted to get this class over with. He glanced at Ashcroft out of the corner of his eye. This mousey girl was freaking him out and now he had to willingly touch her again, this day just kept getting worse
“Okaay.” Hermione replies slowly glancing between the three Slytherin, she could help but notice the tension. Hermione was enjoying the fact that at least there hostility wasn’t focused on her today.
“Lets get this over.” Blaise agrees and with that Blaise grabs Hermione’s hand and Siena places her hand in Hermione’s left hand. 'Eww why is her hand so clammy? Ok Sienna FOCUS! I have to make sure to only feel Draco’s emotions. Ahem..'
“Hand please!” Siena said towards Draco. He had yet to take her hand, but he was already holding Blaise’s.
“I’d rather not.” Draco sneered while leaving his hand clenching his knee.
“Would you rather hold mine?” Hermione asked enjoying the torment this was causing Draco and with that Draco quickly took hold of Siena’s hand. 'Wow.. so manly.. and soo many emotions in here.. Ok Siena you need to focus on just sending and not receiving.'
The room was quiet, everyone’s eyes were shut all the students where busy concentrating. Siena opened her eyes and looked at her group, Blaise and Hermione where actually making an effort to actually summon a ghost and Draco was just stiff and unmoving. Siena looked down at their clasped hands; Draco’s practically swallowed hers up. Even though he was holding her hand she could still barely feel him. Smiling Siena began sending him a relaxing emotion. Once she saw his shoulders relax she felt his hand relax more into hers, he was no longer trying hold back. Then she began flooding him with awareness of holding Blaise’s hand, and the enjoyment of finally being able to hold his dear friends hand.
Draco’s eyes shot wide open while Siena slyly shut hers before he realized she was looking. She tried to hide the smile spreading across her face while enhancing the awareness emotion she was sending into him. Draco turned his head and stared at his hand that was touching Blaise. It looked like he was trying to see what was causing such a reaction, like it was the ‘hands’ fault somehow. Now for the next step Siena thought. Closing her eyes completely Siena put all her focus on Draco. Draco as well decided to at least look like he was doing his part of the group work so he once again closed his eyes.
The arousal began, Siena made sure that the feeling unraveled slowly like a ball of string, she didn’t want to shock him into quickly breaking off the connection. Plus she wanted him to think that the feelings where coming from him. If they came too quickly he would suspect some magical interference. As the feeling grew stronger Draco’s face became flushed, and his breathing picked up. Siena opened one eye to see how he was doing. Once she did that she instantly wished she hadn’t.
The image of Draco’s flushed panting face and the fact that he just licked his lips leaving a nice natural gloss. Draco’s head leaned forward and some of his hair became loose from his jelled up style. Siena’s eye traveled down his lap and found something she should not have been surprised to see. The out line of his aroused dick was all too clear to see from where she was sitting and it was almost too much. 'Oh my' Siena’s mouth went dry and she felt the connection began to slip. All too quickly she tried to connect to Draco again. This was a big mistake. Suddenly Draco was slammed with arousal, his eyes opened wide and a low groan rushed out of his tight throat. He pulled his hands away from Siena and Blaise to cover his crotch that was getting a noticeable wet spot. This motion caused Blaise to open his eyes and stare at his friend. Instantly Blaise new something was up. Draco was trembling and he looked feverish.
“Draco are you okay?” Blaise asked out of concern and placed his hand on Draco’s shoulder. He said this in a whisper so Granger wouldn’t hear. Blaise looked across the circle at Siena to see if she knew anything but all she was doing was staring at Draco in shock.
'Oh shit.. he.. he came!' Siena couldn’t believe it. 'What had she done? All she wanted to do was give him a boner when he was thinking about his best friend so that it would make him think he was gay.' She didn’t want him to get off in class! 'How the hell had this happened! Think! What the hell am I going to do?'
While Siena was hoping that Draco was close to coming in the first place and that he just didn’t notice that last big push of arousal that she gave him. Draco was trying to remember the right spell to clean himself up. Luckily Draco was really good at this kind of wandless magic that Siena and Blaise didn’t even know that he did it. When Draco moved his hands all evidence of what had just happened was gone. Draco looked up and met Siena’s eyes.
'Oh shit he knows!' Siena thought with a big gulp.
Slowly walking past all the other students Siena waited for them to notice her, but none of them looked up, they where just to busy with their assignments to care that she had made it to class. One person had noticed her though. Poor Neville in the back of the class was watching her walk with a wide-eyed look. Siena didn’t have to touch him to know that the idiot was scared; Neville knew as well as Siena that she wasn’t good enough to cover his mistakes. Siena got by with passing grades but nothing to spectacular like miss-fancy-butt Granger.
As Siena took the seat next to the trembling Neville she noticed two things. One, was that Draco and Blaise where in front of her and just guess who was to her right (cause to her left was the shelf with project ickies on it) none other then The Ginger and Potter. ‘Greeeeeeat’ Siena sighed. ‘Okay focus! I can do this.’ Siena then glanced at Neville who was still trembling and frowned at him. ‘Damn it I can fix this!’ Slowly Siena smiled ‘I can use this idiot as practice.’
Siena placed her small pale hand on Neville’s trembling shoulder. CALM she thought as she tried to induce the feeling into the scared idiot. “Say Neville why don’t you get the stuff while I read the directions Okay? We can get this over with in no time if I have your help.”
Neville’s trembling suddenly stopped and he had this serene look on his face. “Sure.” He said with a slow shrug. With that he got up and went to get the stuff they needed for the potion. ‘Yes!’ Siena screamed in her head. She knew she could feel what people felt and now she knew she could induce them too! During the class Siena kept Neville calm and happy, every time she sensed that he was about to lose his control she would “accidentally” touch him and he would regain his control. When they finished the potion Siena took the sample vile up to the front of the class to be graded by Snape.
“Did you do all the work Ms. Ashcroft?” Snape said as he snatched the vile from her hand.
“No. Why would you think that?” Siena said truthfully.
“Longbottom helped you?” Snape questioned as he studied her face looking for any weakness. “10 points from Gryffindor and you have detention for lying to me Ms. Ashcroft.” Siena lowered her gaze to the professors’ desk. ‘Mother fucker!!!’
“Yes sir.” Siena said quietly as she turned around walked back to her seat. She kept her gaze on the ground, if she had looked up once someone would have noticed the pissed off look in her eyes. ‘That asshole is going to pay the most when I learn how to control this fucked up ability of mine.’ The image of Snape crying came to Siena’s mind, and that put a smile on her face. ‘Should I just make him cry in front of the whole class or… the whole school?’
“Thanks a lot Ashcroft!” Ron sneered as she made it back to her desk. “We just lost ten more points because of you helping Neville.”
“Your welcome.” Siena said with a cheery voice, completely throwing off Ron and Harry.
Suddenly a pile of daisies appeared on Siena and Neville’s desk. Neville looked up at Siena with a questioning look on his face. Siena looked over at Draco and Blaise who were laughing. ‘Jerk thinks he’s funny’ Siena was giving Draco a go to hell look when it suddenly turned into a bright illuminating smile, Draco stopped laughing.
Siena takes one step towards Malfoy, while doing so he grabs his robe where his wand is located. Blaise glanced at Draco and noticed that for some reason Draco was just a little scared of the small brown haired mouse and Blaise was getting the feeling that he should be a little nervous too. Neither of them had seen Siena so serious before. The commotion in the back of the room fell silent, as everyone anticipated Siena’s next move. “Who do you think will shout a hex first?” one girl whispered. “Is that Siena? I’ve never really noticed her before! What the hell does she think she’s doing approaching Draco like that he is going to hex that poor girl so bad that we will be finding pieces of her for weeks to come.” another one said. Siena leaned in towards Draco.
“Watch it Ashcroft!” Draco whispered low growl….while leaning away from her face. What he said was so low that only Blaise and Siena had even caught it.
Siena put her hands slowly on his face, 'Don’t want to scare the little rabbit now, do we?' she laughed inside her head. Once they reached his face, she smiled widely.
“Awww….Draco, YOU didn’t have to get me flowers!” She said while “lightly” patting his face between each word. 'Wow…he’s feeling worry…HA! What a pansy. Haha no pun intended.' While getting a bit rougher with the “pats”, Siena finishes..
“You” (pat on the cheek) “are” (pat) “so” (pat) “SWEET!!” (SLAP). She turns around with definitely a “Slytherin smirk” spread across her face as she returns to her seat beside Neville. Neville looks shocked, as was everyone else by her ‘unsuspecting’ behavior. Blaise and Draco have their mouths open and there eyes wide. Draco tries to say something mean and nasty but for the first time in his life he was completely and utterly speechless. Siena smiles at the quiet and shocked back half of the class. Once again Siena pats Neville on the shoulder.
“It’s ok Nev.”
“Whatever...” Neville sounded so calm this time that someone was bound to suspect whether or not he was hitting the bong before class.
The class before lunch was Divination for Siena. She was excited because this was her chance to get Draco back. See, today in divinations’, they would be doing séance’s, and Draco would have to touch her, for they were partners. Unfortunately, the bushy Gryffindor was also in her group, along with Blaise.
Siena was sitting comfortably awaiting for the fun to begin when she heard a familiar…smooth voice trailing up to the tower. In walked Trelawney with a belligerent Draco trailing behind her.
“Professor, I REFUSE to have a séance and to have to TOUCH that MU-…..ahem…GRYFFINDOR! This has got to be the most idiotic thing you have ever come up with! Talking to the dead? Give me a break.” Apparently Draco is a nonbeliever; he was practically turning blue with the fuss he was making.
“Mr. Malfoy. You WILL do the séance, and you have NO choice but to touch the lovely Gryffindor. My dear boy, I have looked deep within my inner eye and I believe you, with Miss Ashcroft, Miss Granger, and Mr. Zambini will do very well as a group. I have made sure that each of the four elements where represented in each group. You my dear boy are water, Granger is earth, Zambini fire, and Ms. Ashcroft is air. Now SIT!” With that he sat down roughly next to Siena and just shot glares at everyone who was listening. This was of course everyone.
Draco finally got comfortably on the ring of pillows set out for the “séance” when he realized that the professor had said, “Miss Ashcroft.” He turned his head to his left and indeed saw the evilly smiling girl beside him.
“You.” He hissed as he slowly leaned away from her. Draco wasn’t getting to close to this crazy bitch. Her dark blue eyes widen in innocence but Draco knew better. This girl was in fact a Slytherin, so she of course was up to something.
“Why hello Draco, how are you feeling?” 'Oh this is going to be goooooood.' Siena thought as the licked her lips.
He just glared, and turned away to listened for the instructions for the Professor.
“Within your groups, you must decide on who you would like to contact from the great beyond. You will all take each other’s hands and think hard about contacting such spirit. Begin.”
“Let’s contact Winston Churchill.” Hermione suggested taking the pillow next to Siena.
“Who?” Draco asked rolling his eyes.
“Oh, he’s some muggle prime minister back during the muggle war.” Siena piped in oh so chipper sounding.
“I wasn’t talking to you.” He hissed
“Would you rather the mudblood respond?” Blaise added to the conversation as he sat between said mudblood and Draco. Siena couldn’t help but notice Blaise’s subtle yet alluring cologne. 'Mmmmmm he smells tasty, he looks tasty, I bet he is tasty.' Blaise always looked good no matter what he was doing. Unlike a certain blonde Slytherin, Blaise even looked good when he was frowning. The boy had to be gay.
“Shut it Blaise. Fine we will go with the stupid muggle. It won’t fucking work anyways.” Draco stated. Blaise frowned at his friend wondering why he was in such a mood. Draco just wanted to get this class over with. He glanced at Ashcroft out of the corner of his eye. This mousey girl was freaking him out and now he had to willingly touch her again, this day just kept getting worse
“Okaay.” Hermione replies slowly glancing between the three Slytherin, she could help but notice the tension. Hermione was enjoying the fact that at least there hostility wasn’t focused on her today.
“Lets get this over.” Blaise agrees and with that Blaise grabs Hermione’s hand and Siena places her hand in Hermione’s left hand. 'Eww why is her hand so clammy? Ok Sienna FOCUS! I have to make sure to only feel Draco’s emotions. Ahem..'
“Hand please!” Siena said towards Draco. He had yet to take her hand, but he was already holding Blaise’s.
“I’d rather not.” Draco sneered while leaving his hand clenching his knee.
“Would you rather hold mine?” Hermione asked enjoying the torment this was causing Draco and with that Draco quickly took hold of Siena’s hand. 'Wow.. so manly.. and soo many emotions in here.. Ok Siena you need to focus on just sending and not receiving.'
The room was quiet, everyone’s eyes were shut all the students where busy concentrating. Siena opened her eyes and looked at her group, Blaise and Hermione where actually making an effort to actually summon a ghost and Draco was just stiff and unmoving. Siena looked down at their clasped hands; Draco’s practically swallowed hers up. Even though he was holding her hand she could still barely feel him. Smiling Siena began sending him a relaxing emotion. Once she saw his shoulders relax she felt his hand relax more into hers, he was no longer trying hold back. Then she began flooding him with awareness of holding Blaise’s hand, and the enjoyment of finally being able to hold his dear friends hand.
Draco’s eyes shot wide open while Siena slyly shut hers before he realized she was looking. She tried to hide the smile spreading across her face while enhancing the awareness emotion she was sending into him. Draco turned his head and stared at his hand that was touching Blaise. It looked like he was trying to see what was causing such a reaction, like it was the ‘hands’ fault somehow. Now for the next step Siena thought. Closing her eyes completely Siena put all her focus on Draco. Draco as well decided to at least look like he was doing his part of the group work so he once again closed his eyes.
The arousal began, Siena made sure that the feeling unraveled slowly like a ball of string, she didn’t want to shock him into quickly breaking off the connection. Plus she wanted him to think that the feelings where coming from him. If they came too quickly he would suspect some magical interference. As the feeling grew stronger Draco’s face became flushed, and his breathing picked up. Siena opened one eye to see how he was doing. Once she did that she instantly wished she hadn’t.
The image of Draco’s flushed panting face and the fact that he just licked his lips leaving a nice natural gloss. Draco’s head leaned forward and some of his hair became loose from his jelled up style. Siena’s eye traveled down his lap and found something she should not have been surprised to see. The out line of his aroused dick was all too clear to see from where she was sitting and it was almost too much. 'Oh my' Siena’s mouth went dry and she felt the connection began to slip. All too quickly she tried to connect to Draco again. This was a big mistake. Suddenly Draco was slammed with arousal, his eyes opened wide and a low groan rushed out of his tight throat. He pulled his hands away from Siena and Blaise to cover his crotch that was getting a noticeable wet spot. This motion caused Blaise to open his eyes and stare at his friend. Instantly Blaise new something was up. Draco was trembling and he looked feverish.
“Draco are you okay?” Blaise asked out of concern and placed his hand on Draco’s shoulder. He said this in a whisper so Granger wouldn’t hear. Blaise looked across the circle at Siena to see if she knew anything but all she was doing was staring at Draco in shock.
'Oh shit.. he.. he came!' Siena couldn’t believe it. 'What had she done? All she wanted to do was give him a boner when he was thinking about his best friend so that it would make him think he was gay.' She didn’t want him to get off in class! 'How the hell had this happened! Think! What the hell am I going to do?'
While Siena was hoping that Draco was close to coming in the first place and that he just didn’t notice that last big push of arousal that she gave him. Draco was trying to remember the right spell to clean himself up. Luckily Draco was really good at this kind of wandless magic that Siena and Blaise didn’t even know that he did it. When Draco moved his hands all evidence of what had just happened was gone. Draco looked up and met Siena’s eyes.
'Oh shit he knows!' Siena thought with a big gulp.