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Virgin For Sale
Last Chance
Kireania
AN: I know its been forever since I have updated and I am extremely sorry for that. I just moved into a new house and I am taking two summer college courses so I am a little overloaded right now especially with my job putting me on the midnight shift every time they get a chance.
This is now the Beta'd version if there are any mistakes left they are my fault. Everyone should say hi and thank you to my Beta Neko-chan. She is awesome seeing as her life is extremely busy. Everyone show your gratitude. ^.^
Warnings:...uhh I dunno there's no sex here just basically a plot filler. But next chapter, which is written I might add, has sex and wanking and promises for more. I have changed the plot a little as in added to it but nothing that can't be followed.
Alright so here we go again.
Chapter Two: Virgin For Sale
Lucius Malfoy was relaxing in his study, waiting for Skenk to arrive and inform him that all of his guests had arrived and been seated. The smile that crossed his lips was one full of malicious intent as he thought about what he was going to offer to the people that were now seated in one of the many dining halls in the Manor. His guests…no his accomplices were most likely very eager since tonight would be the last night for one of these types of meetings, also he had sent letters out that promised that he had a new piece of information that many would find irresistibly enticing. He brought his glass of fire whiskey to his lips and took a sip, savoring the burn that flowed down his throat. He was excited even though his appearance was as calm and cold as ever.
Skenk popped into the study and instantly threw himself onto the floor in front of his Master. He waited silently for his lord to acknowledge him. He didn't have to wait long before his Master's sharp voice cut through the air around them.
"What is it?" the sharpness in his voice made Skenk cower back in fear of being hit.
"M…Master all of y…your guests are present and seated, Sir. Skenk made sure that they were all set for your arrival, M'lord" The way the elves talked to him, oddly enough, boosted his feeling of superiority. Of course that was his little secret.
Lucius downed the rest of his fire whiskey and walked out of his study without even answering the elf. Hopefully, he thought, the elf would punish itself for absolutely nothing; it was always amusing when they did such things. Walking through the manor, he headed to greet his peers, which gave him another boost of that superior feeling that he seemed to thrive on. It wouldn't be much longer before he was completely superior to everyone and anyone in his opinion.
The room instantly hushed when he entered through the large entrance doors. All eyes were on him as he casually strode up to the front of the room. Smirking to himself for the millionth time that night he decided to make them wait a little longer before he would divulge his newly acquired intelligence.
"Greetings. I am highly please that all of you have managed to make it to this night's meeting. Although tonight will be the last evening where we will all gather. Tonight is the night there will be a winner. In the invitations that were sent out two weeks ago, I promised that there would be a surprise, so to speak, that involved the prize you might win." Cold elegance radiated off of him. He paused there and listened as a few people wondered aloud what the surprise could be.
"As you all know these evening meetings were set in order for one of you to win the virginity of my son, Draco. But recently, I have discovered that the winner will not only be getting his virginity but, will be getting my son entirely. You see there is a gene in the Malfoy line that was only thought to appear in the female portion but it seems that Draco has acquired this interesting gene. This gene was bred so that the women would obey the husband and would be unable to leave. But that gene was lost for about ten generations and has now reappeared only recently. My only son would have no choice in whether or not he would want to listen due to this gene. But this gene is only activated if he is the one that is penetrated. He will become no more than a whore to you, to use whenever and however you please. The highest bidder this evening will get all this as their prize. And for the ladies that are present perhaps your sons or brothers would like this gift that might have some, how shall I say this, requirements with it." He looked around the room. There were widened eyes and malicious smiles, but none of them could ever compare to his smirk.
"Now shall we start where we left off at last meeting, say at 3.5 million galleons?"
The crowd instantly became animated. To control the son of Lucius Malfoy was well worth whatever the highest bid was and then some.
~~~~~ ^.~ ~~~~~
Rage. Normally soft and intelligent eyes, were filled with nothing but rage. Eyes of deep brown were hardened into hateful orbs that scared away every student that thought to try and cross his path. The dark haired Slytherin stormed through the halls, his only thought was to get to his common room. He couldn't believe what he had learned this weekend. Blaise could not believe what had been happening behind his back for more than half of his life. His own mother was even partaking in it.
He was sick and enraged.
Finally arriving at the dungeons he spat out the password. Entering the common room everyone became silent as they looked on at the barely in control house mate. No one had ever seen this Slytherin like this. Blaise was the calm one, always thinking, always contemplating and then always knowing the easiest and fastest ways. Rage this severe had never shown itself through this body.
Looking around the room his eyes settled on the targets that he had wanted ever since he had learned of this debacle. Not caring about the rooms silence he walked over to the two people that were sitting in an overstuffed chair together whispering who knows what. Grasping on to both of them without care for their clothing or body, Blaise yanked both Draco Malfoy and Pansy Parkinson out of their seat and basically dragged them up to the younger Malfoy's personal bed chamber. Pushing them in he quickly followed and shut the door before he threw up every locking, silencing, and warding spell he knew…and that was quite a lot. It would take anyone a long time to get through those.
The two offended Slytherins waited only until the wards were up to drill into their friend.
Needless to say they were both extremely confused and upset at his harsh handling of them.
"How dare you just drag us around…" hissed Draco.
"What the hell is wrong with you…" screeched Pansy.
"What the fuck is so important that you had to manhandle us..." Draco was cut off by the sharp look that Blaise sent his way. Pansy opened her mouth but quickly shut it when that looked was turned on her. Blaise couldn't stand it anymore.
"WOULD BOTH OF YOU PLEASE SHUT THE FUCK UP AND LISTEN TO ME!!!"
If the look he had sent earlier hadn't quieted them down then this sure as hell would have. Neither of them had ever heard Blaise raise his voice like that. Using his voice as a sort of relief Blaise tried to calm down enough so that he could explain what he had just found out, from his mother, over the weekend.
Pansy was wide eyed looking at one of her best friends. She felt bad now for yelling at him. It was obvious that he was upset and she should have seen it right away. Inching forward she placed her hands around Blaises' neck and pulled him into a gentle hug that she hoped would help him to calm down.
Luckily she was right. Blaise gripped onto her and kept his eyes closed as he calmed his breathing and thoughts down. After standing there for a few minutes Blaise pulled away gently and gave a small smile of thanks to the young girl holding him. He softly motioned for everyone to sit on Draco's bed, he himself leading Pansy there.
Draco had stood off to the side while Pansy had calmed Blaise down, his mind was a whirlwind. What the hell happened? Why is he upset? Is he ok? Are we ok? Whatever this was would they survive it? Almost completely numb, he followed his friends onto his bed and just sat there…silent and mercury eyes worried and concerned.
Zabini sighed and situated himself so that he could see both Pansy and Draco. They all needed to be involved with this. If they weren't there would be horrific consequences. Leaning forward he frowned lightly as he tried to think of where he wanted to start…the beginning sounded good.
"You guys know how I went home Friday evening to help out my mother with a few things right?" He saw their nods. "Well while I was there my mother said she had a meeting to go to and that I was to come back early thus why I am here now instead of midday tomorrow. I asked her about the meeting, curious cause it sounded almost like a Death Eater meeting…it was actually worse than that though, in my opinion." He glanced up, his friends were once again wide eyed as they tried to think of what was worse than a Death Eaters meeting.
"My mother was actually heading over to Malfoy Manor to meet with many other families, it seemed that they have been doing this for most of our lives. At these meetings it seemed that your Father was auctioning off something of yours Draco, something that should not be sold. My mother gloated that she was going to win whatever it was for me. She said I deserved it. I didn't know what it was but I was sure I didn't want it. Finally she told me that Lucius ever since we were about five or so has been holding these auction meetings and it was you that he was auctioning."
Blaise bit his lip and looked up at his suddenly pale friend. He almost didn't want to continue but he knew he should.
"It wasn't even just you it was mainly your virginity… When I found out I had to stop myself from throwing up in front of my mother. I knew that if she thought I wasn't pleased she would alter my memories so that I wouldn't warn you. I had to warn you 'cause this should not be happening but, it is and right now as we speak they are at the meeting trying to outbid each other for you."
Pansy had raised her hand to cover her mouth in horror and shock. Her eyes were glued to Draco even though she wanted to look at Blaise, to beg him to say 'just kidding' and that it was all one big horrible joke. But she knew he wasn't just from his tone of voice.
"Merlin…what the hell are they thinking…they can't just…" her voice was a harsh whisper as she tried to wrap her mind around what she had just been told.
Draco was as pale as a ghost and his eyes were unseeing as his mind processed everything that had just been told, then everything clicked. Why his father had constantly asked him if he was dating, why he was constantly using diagnostic spells of all kinds on him. Why it was important to stay in his wing on certain nights. Everything now made sense in a way he wished it wouldn't. The Malfoy heir fell to his knees and promptly threw up. His own father was selling him off like a whore, and the very thought of actually having to go through with that was sickening.
Blaise and Pansy both rushed to his side as he continued to heave, neither commenting on how disgusting it was. They both understood his emotions. Draco had always wanted to be with someone that he could trust and perhaps love for the first time but his father was trying to take that away from him.
His heaves calmed down and his eyes hardened. If his father wanted to do this to him then he would just screw him over by choosing on his own who to fuck. Sitting up and still slightly dizzy he managed to do a mouth freshening charm as Pansy did a cleaning charm on the floor in front of him. Pansy and Blaise soon noticed that there was a smirk on their friend's face. Biting his lip Blaise nudged Draco causing him to look up.
"So what's the smirk for…?" the dark haired boy's voice was hushed and curious.
Still smirking Draco sat up on his own and chuckled, "Father seems to think he can tell me who my first will be but we'll see. I'll screw him over by choosing for myself and not telling him. That way all his careful planning will be for nothing. I get a good shag and a chance to piss him off and he gets nothing its perfect."
They both looked at Draco and knew that he would not back down from his idea and they also knew that this was most likely the only way that he would have any say in the matter as to who he would get to lay with. Now the only problem was deciding on whom to approach. Silently they all relocated themselves to the bed once again and sat there trying to think of people who were available.
Pansy spoke up first, "What about Michael Corner? He's gay and I've heard he's really nice."
Draco thought about it for two seconds before saying, "No"
"Theo?"
Draco looked at Blaise in horror, "How could you even suggest that? Oh hell no!"
"Finch-Fletchley?"
"No"
"Zach Smith?"
"No"
…and so it went on for about an hour with names, reasons, and then complete rejections. Pansy and Blaise were frustrated to say the least, and while they understood that the Slytherin Prince had a right to be picky, it was still bloody annoying.
Sighing the only female in the room couldn't really think of anyone else. "Well then Draco, Blaise and I have thought of practically every bloody boy in the damn school from 5th year on up and you have rejected all of them. The only thing I can think of is that you already have a person in mind. So do you?"
As soon as Pansy mentioned him already favoring someone a flush spread over his face as the image of lust filled emerald eyes on him popped to the forefront of his mind, he did indeed have a person in mind. He quickly covered his face trying to hide his blush but alas he was too late. Blaise and Pansy both saw it and smirks began to form on both of their faces.
Leaning forward slightly Blaise pulled Draco's hands away from his face and stared straight into his eyes as he asked, "So who exactly would you like to shag? We would love to know." Blaise laughed when Draco's face went even redder and then even started going down his neck.
Once again thoughts of piercing emerald eyes and that strong body above him and only focused on him flooded his mind and his eyes glazed over, for some time before reality struck. Shoving Blaise off the blond huffed, "It doesn't matter seeing as there is no way for him to even want me. It's just a silly idea, one that I don't even know why I want."
Blaise became serious as he heard the defeated tone in his house mate's voice. "Who the hell wouldn't want you Draco? You're hot and you have offers everyday."
Draco shook his head and gave a small smile. "Yes well he would never want me, he didn't even want to be my friend. Besides I doubt he would 'betray' his friends by sleeping with me."
Blaise frowned and then looked over at the silent female. Pansy was stumped. She couldn't see anyone not wanting her friend…except. Her eyes narrowed in thought. It had to be. Those two were the only ones that matched the reluctance that Draco was sure would be there. Biting her lip she thought for another minute. She knew that the one was an obvious no-no, but the other…perhaps.
"Honey, this one that you can't have, it wouldn't happen to be Harry Potter would it?" Blaise's head snapped up and he knew she was right when Draco though still depressed colored and nodded.
"Yeah," Draco's voice was hushed almost like he couldn't believe he was admitting this out loud.
Draco missed how his friends nodded at each other and how they had a silent conversation. Leaning forward Pansy hugged Draco just like she had Blaise earlier. Her mind was made up now. Draco wanted Potter and so that is who he would get, even if it meant blackmailing the famous Potter into doing just that. Though something told her that that would not be as hard as she thought it might be. Looking back at Blaise she nodded again.
Right so it was time for them to get to snagging Potter for Draco. "Don't worry hon, we're Slyths we will find a way, so no worries." Blaise smiled in agreement.
Whatever or whoever Draco wanted, Draco was going to get.
AN: Review please.
PS: OMG I HATE THE EPILOGUE IN DH. IT SUCKS ASS.
well
Ja ne
Kireania
PSS: I still need lyrics to songs please.
Kireania
AN: I know its been forever since I have updated and I am extremely sorry for that. I just moved into a new house and I am taking two summer college courses so I am a little overloaded right now especially with my job putting me on the midnight shift every time they get a chance.
This is now the Beta'd version if there are any mistakes left they are my fault. Everyone should say hi and thank you to my Beta Neko-chan. She is awesome seeing as her life is extremely busy. Everyone show your gratitude. ^.^
Warnings:...uhh I dunno there's no sex here just basically a plot filler. But next chapter, which is written I might add, has sex and wanking and promises for more. I have changed the plot a little as in added to it but nothing that can't be followed.
Alright so here we go again.
Chapter Two: Virgin For Sale
Lucius Malfoy was relaxing in his study, waiting for Skenk to arrive and inform him that all of his guests had arrived and been seated. The smile that crossed his lips was one full of malicious intent as he thought about what he was going to offer to the people that were now seated in one of the many dining halls in the Manor. His guests…no his accomplices were most likely very eager since tonight would be the last night for one of these types of meetings, also he had sent letters out that promised that he had a new piece of information that many would find irresistibly enticing. He brought his glass of fire whiskey to his lips and took a sip, savoring the burn that flowed down his throat. He was excited even though his appearance was as calm and cold as ever.
Skenk popped into the study and instantly threw himself onto the floor in front of his Master. He waited silently for his lord to acknowledge him. He didn't have to wait long before his Master's sharp voice cut through the air around them.
"What is it?" the sharpness in his voice made Skenk cower back in fear of being hit.
"M…Master all of y…your guests are present and seated, Sir. Skenk made sure that they were all set for your arrival, M'lord" The way the elves talked to him, oddly enough, boosted his feeling of superiority. Of course that was his little secret.
Lucius downed the rest of his fire whiskey and walked out of his study without even answering the elf. Hopefully, he thought, the elf would punish itself for absolutely nothing; it was always amusing when they did such things. Walking through the manor, he headed to greet his peers, which gave him another boost of that superior feeling that he seemed to thrive on. It wouldn't be much longer before he was completely superior to everyone and anyone in his opinion.
The room instantly hushed when he entered through the large entrance doors. All eyes were on him as he casually strode up to the front of the room. Smirking to himself for the millionth time that night he decided to make them wait a little longer before he would divulge his newly acquired intelligence.
"Greetings. I am highly please that all of you have managed to make it to this night's meeting. Although tonight will be the last evening where we will all gather. Tonight is the night there will be a winner. In the invitations that were sent out two weeks ago, I promised that there would be a surprise, so to speak, that involved the prize you might win." Cold elegance radiated off of him. He paused there and listened as a few people wondered aloud what the surprise could be.
"As you all know these evening meetings were set in order for one of you to win the virginity of my son, Draco. But recently, I have discovered that the winner will not only be getting his virginity but, will be getting my son entirely. You see there is a gene in the Malfoy line that was only thought to appear in the female portion but it seems that Draco has acquired this interesting gene. This gene was bred so that the women would obey the husband and would be unable to leave. But that gene was lost for about ten generations and has now reappeared only recently. My only son would have no choice in whether or not he would want to listen due to this gene. But this gene is only activated if he is the one that is penetrated. He will become no more than a whore to you, to use whenever and however you please. The highest bidder this evening will get all this as their prize. And for the ladies that are present perhaps your sons or brothers would like this gift that might have some, how shall I say this, requirements with it." He looked around the room. There were widened eyes and malicious smiles, but none of them could ever compare to his smirk.
"Now shall we start where we left off at last meeting, say at 3.5 million galleons?"
The crowd instantly became animated. To control the son of Lucius Malfoy was well worth whatever the highest bid was and then some.
~~~~~ ^.~ ~~~~~
Rage. Normally soft and intelligent eyes, were filled with nothing but rage. Eyes of deep brown were hardened into hateful orbs that scared away every student that thought to try and cross his path. The dark haired Slytherin stormed through the halls, his only thought was to get to his common room. He couldn't believe what he had learned this weekend. Blaise could not believe what had been happening behind his back for more than half of his life. His own mother was even partaking in it.
He was sick and enraged.
Finally arriving at the dungeons he spat out the password. Entering the common room everyone became silent as they looked on at the barely in control house mate. No one had ever seen this Slytherin like this. Blaise was the calm one, always thinking, always contemplating and then always knowing the easiest and fastest ways. Rage this severe had never shown itself through this body.
Looking around the room his eyes settled on the targets that he had wanted ever since he had learned of this debacle. Not caring about the rooms silence he walked over to the two people that were sitting in an overstuffed chair together whispering who knows what. Grasping on to both of them without care for their clothing or body, Blaise yanked both Draco Malfoy and Pansy Parkinson out of their seat and basically dragged them up to the younger Malfoy's personal bed chamber. Pushing them in he quickly followed and shut the door before he threw up every locking, silencing, and warding spell he knew…and that was quite a lot. It would take anyone a long time to get through those.
The two offended Slytherins waited only until the wards were up to drill into their friend.
Needless to say they were both extremely confused and upset at his harsh handling of them.
"How dare you just drag us around…" hissed Draco.
"What the hell is wrong with you…" screeched Pansy.
"What the fuck is so important that you had to manhandle us..." Draco was cut off by the sharp look that Blaise sent his way. Pansy opened her mouth but quickly shut it when that looked was turned on her. Blaise couldn't stand it anymore.
"WOULD BOTH OF YOU PLEASE SHUT THE FUCK UP AND LISTEN TO ME!!!"
If the look he had sent earlier hadn't quieted them down then this sure as hell would have. Neither of them had ever heard Blaise raise his voice like that. Using his voice as a sort of relief Blaise tried to calm down enough so that he could explain what he had just found out, from his mother, over the weekend.
Pansy was wide eyed looking at one of her best friends. She felt bad now for yelling at him. It was obvious that he was upset and she should have seen it right away. Inching forward she placed her hands around Blaises' neck and pulled him into a gentle hug that she hoped would help him to calm down.
Luckily she was right. Blaise gripped onto her and kept his eyes closed as he calmed his breathing and thoughts down. After standing there for a few minutes Blaise pulled away gently and gave a small smile of thanks to the young girl holding him. He softly motioned for everyone to sit on Draco's bed, he himself leading Pansy there.
Draco had stood off to the side while Pansy had calmed Blaise down, his mind was a whirlwind. What the hell happened? Why is he upset? Is he ok? Are we ok? Whatever this was would they survive it? Almost completely numb, he followed his friends onto his bed and just sat there…silent and mercury eyes worried and concerned.
Zabini sighed and situated himself so that he could see both Pansy and Draco. They all needed to be involved with this. If they weren't there would be horrific consequences. Leaning forward he frowned lightly as he tried to think of where he wanted to start…the beginning sounded good.
"You guys know how I went home Friday evening to help out my mother with a few things right?" He saw their nods. "Well while I was there my mother said she had a meeting to go to and that I was to come back early thus why I am here now instead of midday tomorrow. I asked her about the meeting, curious cause it sounded almost like a Death Eater meeting…it was actually worse than that though, in my opinion." He glanced up, his friends were once again wide eyed as they tried to think of what was worse than a Death Eaters meeting.
"My mother was actually heading over to Malfoy Manor to meet with many other families, it seemed that they have been doing this for most of our lives. At these meetings it seemed that your Father was auctioning off something of yours Draco, something that should not be sold. My mother gloated that she was going to win whatever it was for me. She said I deserved it. I didn't know what it was but I was sure I didn't want it. Finally she told me that Lucius ever since we were about five or so has been holding these auction meetings and it was you that he was auctioning."
Blaise bit his lip and looked up at his suddenly pale friend. He almost didn't want to continue but he knew he should.
"It wasn't even just you it was mainly your virginity… When I found out I had to stop myself from throwing up in front of my mother. I knew that if she thought I wasn't pleased she would alter my memories so that I wouldn't warn you. I had to warn you 'cause this should not be happening but, it is and right now as we speak they are at the meeting trying to outbid each other for you."
Pansy had raised her hand to cover her mouth in horror and shock. Her eyes were glued to Draco even though she wanted to look at Blaise, to beg him to say 'just kidding' and that it was all one big horrible joke. But she knew he wasn't just from his tone of voice.
"Merlin…what the hell are they thinking…they can't just…" her voice was a harsh whisper as she tried to wrap her mind around what she had just been told.
Draco was as pale as a ghost and his eyes were unseeing as his mind processed everything that had just been told, then everything clicked. Why his father had constantly asked him if he was dating, why he was constantly using diagnostic spells of all kinds on him. Why it was important to stay in his wing on certain nights. Everything now made sense in a way he wished it wouldn't. The Malfoy heir fell to his knees and promptly threw up. His own father was selling him off like a whore, and the very thought of actually having to go through with that was sickening.
Blaise and Pansy both rushed to his side as he continued to heave, neither commenting on how disgusting it was. They both understood his emotions. Draco had always wanted to be with someone that he could trust and perhaps love for the first time but his father was trying to take that away from him.
His heaves calmed down and his eyes hardened. If his father wanted to do this to him then he would just screw him over by choosing on his own who to fuck. Sitting up and still slightly dizzy he managed to do a mouth freshening charm as Pansy did a cleaning charm on the floor in front of him. Pansy and Blaise soon noticed that there was a smirk on their friend's face. Biting his lip Blaise nudged Draco causing him to look up.
"So what's the smirk for…?" the dark haired boy's voice was hushed and curious.
Still smirking Draco sat up on his own and chuckled, "Father seems to think he can tell me who my first will be but we'll see. I'll screw him over by choosing for myself and not telling him. That way all his careful planning will be for nothing. I get a good shag and a chance to piss him off and he gets nothing its perfect."
They both looked at Draco and knew that he would not back down from his idea and they also knew that this was most likely the only way that he would have any say in the matter as to who he would get to lay with. Now the only problem was deciding on whom to approach. Silently they all relocated themselves to the bed once again and sat there trying to think of people who were available.
Pansy spoke up first, "What about Michael Corner? He's gay and I've heard he's really nice."
Draco thought about it for two seconds before saying, "No"
"Theo?"
Draco looked at Blaise in horror, "How could you even suggest that? Oh hell no!"
"Finch-Fletchley?"
"No"
"Zach Smith?"
"No"
…and so it went on for about an hour with names, reasons, and then complete rejections. Pansy and Blaise were frustrated to say the least, and while they understood that the Slytherin Prince had a right to be picky, it was still bloody annoying.
Sighing the only female in the room couldn't really think of anyone else. "Well then Draco, Blaise and I have thought of practically every bloody boy in the damn school from 5th year on up and you have rejected all of them. The only thing I can think of is that you already have a person in mind. So do you?"
As soon as Pansy mentioned him already favoring someone a flush spread over his face as the image of lust filled emerald eyes on him popped to the forefront of his mind, he did indeed have a person in mind. He quickly covered his face trying to hide his blush but alas he was too late. Blaise and Pansy both saw it and smirks began to form on both of their faces.
Leaning forward slightly Blaise pulled Draco's hands away from his face and stared straight into his eyes as he asked, "So who exactly would you like to shag? We would love to know." Blaise laughed when Draco's face went even redder and then even started going down his neck.
Once again thoughts of piercing emerald eyes and that strong body above him and only focused on him flooded his mind and his eyes glazed over, for some time before reality struck. Shoving Blaise off the blond huffed, "It doesn't matter seeing as there is no way for him to even want me. It's just a silly idea, one that I don't even know why I want."
Blaise became serious as he heard the defeated tone in his house mate's voice. "Who the hell wouldn't want you Draco? You're hot and you have offers everyday."
Draco shook his head and gave a small smile. "Yes well he would never want me, he didn't even want to be my friend. Besides I doubt he would 'betray' his friends by sleeping with me."
Blaise frowned and then looked over at the silent female. Pansy was stumped. She couldn't see anyone not wanting her friend…except. Her eyes narrowed in thought. It had to be. Those two were the only ones that matched the reluctance that Draco was sure would be there. Biting her lip she thought for another minute. She knew that the one was an obvious no-no, but the other…perhaps.
"Honey, this one that you can't have, it wouldn't happen to be Harry Potter would it?" Blaise's head snapped up and he knew she was right when Draco though still depressed colored and nodded.
"Yeah," Draco's voice was hushed almost like he couldn't believe he was admitting this out loud.
Draco missed how his friends nodded at each other and how they had a silent conversation. Leaning forward Pansy hugged Draco just like she had Blaise earlier. Her mind was made up now. Draco wanted Potter and so that is who he would get, even if it meant blackmailing the famous Potter into doing just that. Though something told her that that would not be as hard as she thought it might be. Looking back at Blaise she nodded again.
Right so it was time for them to get to snagging Potter for Draco. "Don't worry hon, we're Slyths we will find a way, so no worries." Blaise smiled in agreement.
Whatever or whoever Draco wanted, Draco was going to get.
AN: Review please.
PS: OMG I HATE THE EPILOGUE IN DH. IT SUCKS ASS.
well
Ja ne
Kireania
PSS: I still need lyrics to songs please.