C'est La Vie: Hogwarts
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
36
Views:
6,378
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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I do not or will ever own Harry Potter nor gain profit for this fanfiction. This is only for fun and all credit goes to J.K. Rowling and her amazing crew. I only have ownership of the plot and one character. That's it, enjoy
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Chapter Twenty-Nine
(Seek and Destroy)
There’s no doubt about it, Draco Malfoy is the best.
He’s poise.
He’s extremely talented.
He’s incredibly intelligent.
He’s filthy rich.
And in all of Hogwarts, he’s the hottest piece of ass to stride the halls.
Girls, guys, professors, they all wanted him.
Lesser people wished to be him.
Everyone might as well associate him as a jack of all trades.
So why does he feel like shit compared to Potter?
“Simple, what you lack in common sense, he makes up in sex appeal.” Blaise mumbled next to him as they watched the Gryffindor perform his song on stage. “Face it Draco, you will always be second best compare to the almighty Potter. Might as well get use to being his shadow…”
Draco growled, glaring at his enemy. It just didn’t make sense. He has it all, yet Potter who doesn’t can simply outdo him in everything. Even the arts, Potter never held an instrument, sung a song, or danced a day of his miserable existence.
He was the one everyone should fall for, not Potter and his hypnotic voice and tempting hip sway.
Don’t even start him on those seductive green eyes and kissable pink lips that poked out in a cute pout.
Blaise found Draco’s jealousy amusing, especially how he looked at Harry like he was a piece of caramel.
He might as well have fun with this outcome. He owed the green eyed boy one anyway.
“Do something about it, mate.”
Draco turned from the siren on stage to look at his equally attractive best friend. “What do you have in mind?”
He smirked inwardly. Draco knew having Blaise as a best friend had its perks. The dark skinned boy was a natural mastermind, compare to himself, of course.
Moving in closer, the Slytherin whispered. “Potter is usually seen in the music room, either alone or Professor Evans.
Why not get him then. His guard is always down and I’m sure he won’t have his wand to defend himself either.” Oh yes, Blaise will make sure Harry didn’t have his wand.
Draco smirked, liking the idea. “Alright, so I’m going to ditch tutoring with Longbottom, sneak into the music studio, and get back at Potter.” His eyes glistened with the promise of absolute pain, however. “What about the professor?”
“Don’t worry, I can handle the professor, but you must be quick. From what I’ve witness with her, she’s sly like a snake and smart like an eagle.”
Draco agreed, he witness that plenty of times during class and outside of the room. “You’re right. Do whatever you must to keep her away from that music studio.”
Blaise brushed it off. Piece of cake, the boy is a genius after all. “Now, you got to figure out what you’re going to do to Potter. I gave you the idea; you can at least fill in the blanks.”
Draco nodded and turned his gaze back to the stage. With another smirk, this one devious he couldn’t wait to get back at Potter.
“Don’t worry, I have something in mind.” The workings of the Slytherin prince’s mind went crazy with ideas as he watched slender hips gyrate sensually and pouty lips spew more words from that sexy baritone timbre Draco found sexy. “I’ll let you know all the details and the day to do this.”
Blaise grinned. Oh, he will definitely enjoy this. He couldn’t wait.
(Seek and Destroy)
There’s no doubt about it, Draco Malfoy is the best.
He’s poise.
He’s extremely talented.
He’s incredibly intelligent.
He’s filthy rich.
And in all of Hogwarts, he’s the hottest piece of ass to stride the halls.
Girls, guys, professors, they all wanted him.
Lesser people wished to be him.
Everyone might as well associate him as a jack of all trades.
So why does he feel like shit compared to Potter?
“Simple, what you lack in common sense, he makes up in sex appeal.” Blaise mumbled next to him as they watched the Gryffindor perform his song on stage. “Face it Draco, you will always be second best compare to the almighty Potter. Might as well get use to being his shadow…”
Draco growled, glaring at his enemy. It just didn’t make sense. He has it all, yet Potter who doesn’t can simply outdo him in everything. Even the arts, Potter never held an instrument, sung a song, or danced a day of his miserable existence.
He was the one everyone should fall for, not Potter and his hypnotic voice and tempting hip sway.
Don’t even start him on those seductive green eyes and kissable pink lips that poked out in a cute pout.
Blaise found Draco’s jealousy amusing, especially how he looked at Harry like he was a piece of caramel.
He might as well have fun with this outcome. He owed the green eyed boy one anyway.
“Do something about it, mate.”
Draco turned from the siren on stage to look at his equally attractive best friend. “What do you have in mind?”
He smirked inwardly. Draco knew having Blaise as a best friend had its perks. The dark skinned boy was a natural mastermind, compare to himself, of course.
Moving in closer, the Slytherin whispered. “Potter is usually seen in the music room, either alone or Professor Evans.
Why not get him then. His guard is always down and I’m sure he won’t have his wand to defend himself either.” Oh yes, Blaise will make sure Harry didn’t have his wand.
Draco smirked, liking the idea. “Alright, so I’m going to ditch tutoring with Longbottom, sneak into the music studio, and get back at Potter.” His eyes glistened with the promise of absolute pain, however. “What about the professor?”
“Don’t worry, I can handle the professor, but you must be quick. From what I’ve witness with her, she’s sly like a snake and smart like an eagle.”
Draco agreed, he witness that plenty of times during class and outside of the room. “You’re right. Do whatever you must to keep her away from that music studio.”
Blaise brushed it off. Piece of cake, the boy is a genius after all. “Now, you got to figure out what you’re going to do to Potter. I gave you the idea; you can at least fill in the blanks.”
Draco nodded and turned his gaze back to the stage. With another smirk, this one devious he couldn’t wait to get back at Potter.
“Don’t worry, I have something in mind.” The workings of the Slytherin prince’s mind went crazy with ideas as he watched slender hips gyrate sensually and pouty lips spew more words from that sexy baritone timbre Draco found sexy. “I’ll let you know all the details and the day to do this.”
Blaise grinned. Oh, he will definitely enjoy this. He couldn’t wait.