DreamScape Interlude

Chapter Two

“Hey it’s ‘Mione, I’m not here right now. If it’s Draco, call the cell. If it’s anyone else, I don’t want to talk and I’m probably studying so bugger off.”

Draco smirked. He was really starting to rub off on his best friend. Dialing her cell phone number, Draco waited for an answer as he came to a stop at a red light.

“Mmm…hello?” A husky voice answered.

“Ms. Granger, I do believe you father would have a fit if he knew you were screwing one of his associates sons right now.” Draco said mockingly causing Blaise to smirk in amusement.

“Oh…yeah…fuck off Dray. I’m busy!” Hermione moaned out causing Draco to grimace with disgust. She was his best friend, but even Draco had his limits.

“I’ll call you in twenty minutes.” She said before the line went dead.

“Who’s she screwing around with now?” Blaise asked when Draco chuckled and hung the phone up.

“Haven’t a clue. I do know that we have to stop rubbing off on her so bad. Remember Blaise, these are small town folk…they haven’t a clue as to the ways of big towns and cities.” Draco said in a mocking tone.

Blaise laughed. “What’s this “we” business? It was you who corrupted her when we moved here. I was the one who started to go after the cheerleader…what’s her name…Pansy?” Blaise asked.

“Yeah…my stalker.” Draco said pulling into Blaise’s driveway.

“You wanna go clubbing tonight?” Draco asked suddenly.

The question caused Blaise to stop moving and look at the blonde with an arched eyebrow of suspicion. “Which club and why?” He asked slowly.

“I was thinking about Riverside. It’s in the next town over, Paradise Island I think.” Draco admitted to the club but not his reason why.

“Why?” Blaise asked again.

“Because I want to let loose, I heard that the clubs around here are open minded…I just wanted to see if it was true.” Draco said grinning.

“You want Harry in other words.” Blaise said.

His straightforwardness caught Draco by surprise for a second before the blonde recovered with an evil smirk and a slow nod of his head.

Blaise sighed. “What time?” He asked.

“The club opens at 10. Be there at 9:30, that’s when the line starts to form. I have something I gotta do.” Draco said as Blaise started to get out. “Oh and Blaise…”

Blaise looked back to Draco with an arched eyebrow. “Yes?” He asked.

“Anything but leather gets you thrown out.” Draco said smirking as Blaise’s face paled. “Bye.” He said when his friend closed the door. Draco chuckled and drove off.

Draco pulled his cell phone out and called Dennis Creevy. He smirked when he heard the voice of his insider to the soccer teams players.

“Hello?” A smooth tennor voice asked quietly.

“Dennis, it’s me.” Draco said.

“Hey Draco, what’s up?” Dennis asked.

“Look, I need you to call Dean, Seamus and Harry.” Draco paused to yell at the driver in front of him before talking again. “Tell them they have been invited to a club by a friend of yours tonight called Riverside. The club is called Paradise Island. Tell them that anything but leather will get them kicked out.” Draco told him.

“Yup, will do. Any certain time to be there?” Dennis asked.

“Yeah, 9:30 PM is when they should be in the line…they will have a table reserved for them, along with a waitress to lead them to said table.” Draco said.

“Alright. I’ll tell them after practice ends. Speaking of which, I gotta go. If coach sees me it’s extra laps. Later.” Dennis said.

“Bye.” Draco answered.
Both boys hung up and Draco laughed. He knew Harry would trust Dennis, they were close friends; then again, everyone on the soccer team was close. They were like a family, much like the football team.

Four hours later found Draco, Hermione and Blaise standing outside Paradise Island. The bouncer took one look at Draco and Hermione, who was being escorted by Blaise, and let them all into the club. Draco smirked, he knew the bouncer was given instructions to allow Harry, Dean and Seamus in when they reached the front with no questions asked. It’sIt’s still a bit early, but you guys can go ahead. Find us a table and I’ll grab the drinks. And yes ‘Mione, I know what you want.” Draco said. “Dance with Blaise ‘Mione, you’ve never been clubbing with him before.

Hermione rolled her eyes and sighed. “Do I have a choice?” She said playfully.

“Nope.” Both boys answered simultaneously.

“Come on then. You better know how to dance to this crap.” She said in a teasing manner. Their playful banter was lost as they joined the gathering mass of moving bodies on the dance floor.

Draco’s eyes scanned the rapidly filling club and noticed a certain trio. A smirk tugged at his lips as he bought the drinks and found a seat. The table was close to Harry’s but out of sight enough that he could still hear what the trio was saying.

“Come on then, just call him. We already know your bi. It’s not like we’re going to beat the shit out of you for liking another guy. Besides, this is an open minded club. You’re from Montana, you know people don’t care. Just call the guy instead of wondering why you came at all. Just asked him if he’s here yet, what harm could it do?” Dean asked.

Seamus nodded his head. “Yeah Harry. Dennis gave you a description of the guy. Think of those sexy muscles he told you about. Think of the huge-” Seamus never got a chance to finish.

Harry stood, grabbed his cell phone and made his way to the bar. He never gave his friends another look backwards. They both knew that that was good thing. He was going to call but he didn’t want them to be there when he did. Draco smirked and made his way quickly to the bar. He ordered himself a pina colada and waited patiently.

A quick walk through the mass of bodies and Harry found himself at the bar sitting next to none other than Draco Malfoy himself. He didn’t realize until it was too late to move just who it was he was sitting beside.

“So what’s got the famous prat upset tonight hmm?” Draco asked silkily in Harry’s ear.

Harry froze with his thumb of the last number of Draco’s private cell phone line. He missed Draco’s smirk. “Not tonight Malfoy. Just go away, I’m not in the mood.” He said with a whining undertone.

“Follow me. There’s something I want to talk to you about.” Draco said making sure his breath ghosted over Harry’s cheek.

“Why the hell not?” Harry asked himself more than Draco as he stood.

Draco smirked and dragged Harry into one of the back rooms. Once they were both inside, Harry was slammed back into the door after it was closed.

“Draco what are you-” Harry’s mouth was covered by Draco’s before he realized his mistake.

“I know your secret harry.” Draco paused to lick the shell of his ear. “the one your dad would hate you for.” he whispered as he ground into the brunette.

Harry’s breath hitched. “I- I- don’t know- oh shit yeah.”

Draco smirked as his mouth latched onto the skin at the side of Harry’s neck. After worrying the skin there, making sure to leave a love bite, Draco looked up. Harry’s breath was coming in short pants of pleasure and his eyes were closed causing Draco to chuckle.

“The only question now is, how are you going to keep me quiet?” Draco asked huskily as he threw Harry onto the soft feather mattress he didn’t even know was in the room before now.

“Don’t stop.” Harry pleaded.

Draco’s husky laugh filled Harry’s ears. With a few more nips and tiny bites, Draco placed another kiss upon Harry’s kiss swollen lips before he was gone. Harry was left with a raging hard-on alone in the room to ponder what exactly his rival would do.