Slytherin Hearts

Warning/disclaimer: All recognizable Harry Potter characters and places are not mine, They belong to J.K., I\'m just borrowing them and will give them back later slightly worse for the wear but perfectly fine. All the unknown people and stuff are mine. I make no money off this, please don\'t sue etc, etc. This is my first HP fic so be kind or cruel as you will but please review that way I know to keep adding to it.


CH - 5 ~ Thank you, Captain Obvious


Kavie stood there, her mouth hanging open, watching him until he disappeared. She blinked at the handkerchief in her hand and then shook her head. It had been an exhausting night. She moved down the stairs and then down thrridrridor to the portrait.

\"Snakeskin.\" She said wearily and the made her way through after it swung open.

The common room was empty except for one lone seventh year who was sitting on one of the couches near the fire place. He had a few books and charts spread out in front of him and was scribbling onto a piece of parchment. Draco spoke to her in an arrogant drawl without turning his head.

\"You\'re past curfew, Morganus.\"

\"Thanks for the brilliant observation, Sherlock. I was really confused about why Snape just took off five points until you pointed that out for me. I\'m much obliged to you, Captain Obvious.\"

He looked up at her ready to retort and blinked in surprise. She looked like hell. Her braid was mussed, her eyes puffy and red, her nose pink. As he looked her over more intently he noticed she was favoring her left ankle when she walked and holding her elbow out slightly as if to keep it from brushing against her bag. \' Someone hurt her, but who would dare? She was a Slytherin and she was always surrounded by the Trio. Now I\'d be the first to say Scarhead and Weasel were complete gits but I know for a fact they defend their women with a fervor, that of course being the reason I antagonize the Mudblood at any given opportunity. The only way this could have happened was if one of them did it.\' With that thought he felt the anger trickle into his belly with a slow acidic burn. \' I\'ll bloody kill the bastard!\' He got to his feet quickly, moving between her and the stairs.

\"What the hell happened? You look like shit. Have a lover\'s spat with Scarhead? Didn\'t figure old Potty for the abusive type or do you like it that way? Going for a matching scar maybe?\"

Kavie frowned at him.\"What the hell are you prattling about, Malfoy?\"

Draco ran a finger over the faint bruise on the left side of her forehead.

She blinked and smiled at the touch tiredly. \"I didn\'t realize it left a mark. I hit my head on a book in the library and no I did not have a lover\'s spat with Harry. Why on earth would you ever think he would hurt me? Harry loves me.\"

Draco\'s stomach rolled at that last statement. \"Oh, yes, I forgot. Saint Potter.\" He sneered. \"If he didn\'t hurt you then who did, Weasel? He\'s got a violent temper, I would know seeing as how I love to provoke it.\"

Kavie rolled her eyes in exasperation starting to get ticked at his implications. \"Why in the bloody hell would you think that Ron would hurt me?!\"

\"How the fuck should I know?! But someone obviously did. Your hair is all mussed up. You have a bruise on your head and are limping and you\'re favoring your elbow. What happened? You\'ve obviously been crying cause your eyes are all red and puffy. Tell me who did this to you and I\'ll Crucio them into oblivion!\" \' What?!\' his brain screamed as he watched her face soften and a look of pleased surprise fill her eyes. \' What did you say? Fix it! Fix it now!\' \"Because . . . because you are Slytherin of course and we protect our own. Albeit when it causes no harm to ourselves but we still do.\"

Kavie smirked at him. \"Nice save. I was actually starting to think you were showing some concern for me there. And here you were just expressing your Slytherin loyalty.\"

His lips twitched with the urge to smile. \' Saw right through him this one did, he\'d have to be more careful in the future. Slytherin loyalty indeed.\'

\"Yes, well, you were mistaken. Weasley\'s are notoriously slow on the uptake, couldn\'t be helped I\'m sure.\"

She laughed softly then brushed her fingers across his cheek. \"You know you\'re not as vile as you like people to think.\" She leaned up on her toes and pressed her lips to his in a soft kiss. She smiled at his look of surprise. \"I wanted that taste.\"

He stood stock still, not moving for a moment. When she stepped around him and started up the stairs he grabbed her wrist. He turned her to him, oth other hand moving to hold her behind the neck.

\"That was not a taste, this is.\"

His mouth slanted over hers in a forceful kiss, his tongue sliding over her lips. She made a soft sound in her throat, opening her mouth to let him kiss deeper and hungrier, her arms moving to twine around his neck. She\'d been wanting this for the past three days ever since he\'d cornered her on the train. His mere presence made her body throb and her pulse pound. She\'d finally realized yesterday why he seemed so familiar. He was the other one she had been dreaming about, the one who called to her in her sleep.

Draco\'s hands slid down over her hips pulling her tighter against him. His hand slipped under her long T-shirt and traced the edge of her pants, one finger slipping under to caress the skin of her lower back. Merlin, she tasted good, like chocolate and mint. She must have eaten some not too long ago, he thought hazily. His hands pushed into the waist of her baggy pants, cupping her shockingly bare bottom. He let out a soft growl at the feel of her silky skin under his hands. He shifted them both so that her back was now pressed against the stone wall, his hips rocking into her, matching the thrust of his tongue.

Kavie moaned into his mouth, one hand sliding upwards to play in the silky platinum locks the other gripping tightly to his shoulder. The foot that wasn\'t currently planted on the first step lifted, curling around Draco\'s knee causing his erection to settle firmly against her heat. She pushed against it, tiny spikes of pleasure spiraling outwards from between her thighs making her toes curl in her purple trainers.

Draco muttered a soft curse into her lips, his hands moving out of her pants. He kissed and licked his way to her neck where he bit softly making her gasp. He could feel the damp heat of her pressing against him through the fabric of both their pants and it made his blood pulse even quicker in his veins. \' By Merlin, if she\'s this hot through clothes she must be a veritable inferno on bare skin.\' The tail end of that thought had him fumbling at the fly of her jeans. He kissed her again, tongue thrusting hungrily into her mouth as his fingers slid over wet silk. He had just shoved aside the front of her thong panties and pushed one long finger inside her incredibly hot slit when he heard it. He lifted his mouth from hers and took his hand out of her pants.

\"Someone\'s coming.\" He whispered and quickly buttoned her pants back up, tugging her shirt down.

\"Huh? Oh.\"

He smiled at the slightly dazed look on her face as he adjusted his clothes. He was thankful that he had gotten into the habit of wearing his school robes even in the common room. They would hide the tenting of what was once a loosir oir of black trousers perfectly. He turned back to the couch and his homework, casually sticking his index finger in his mouth and sucking on it before throwing a comment over his shoulder.

\"I really must insist you come in from your trysts with Scarhead earlier, Morganus. I\'d hate to lose more house points on account of you dropping your knickers. Oh, and I\'ll be seeing you Saturday after dinner, Snape appointed me your tutor and I couldn\'t change his mind sadly.\"

Kavie stared at him her mouth dropped open in pissed off surprise. She stood there fighting off the urge to toss a book at his head as he propped his feet on the coffee table and went back to his homework. \' He\'s acting as if he didn\'t just have me pinned against the wall, his hand in my . . .\' She growled and turned back to the stairs, stomping up them fiercely and nearly running smack into Pansy Parkinson.

\"Watch it, Morganus. I can\'t believe you lost house points cause you were off shagging Potter.\" Pansy
sneeredmplempletely unrepentant about the fact that she had been eavesdropping.

Kavie glared at her then strode up the stairs past her, bumping her shoulder and making her slide down a step.

\"Piss off and mind your own damn business, Pug-face.\"

She made her way up the rest of the stairs ignoring Pansy\'s shrill insults and then pushed open the door to her dorm room. Millicent and Tracy were sleeping already so she didn\'t turn on a light. She climbed tiredly into bed and pulled the curtains closed. She wiggled out of her jeans, underwear and T-shirt and then slipped on the night shirt she kept on her pillow so she didn\'t have to hunt it down if she came in late. She set her glasses on the night stand and cast the silencing shield around her bed. As exhausted as she was she couldn\'t help lighting up her wand and looking at the Weasley family portrait. She ran her fingers first over Ron and then Bill and Charlie and then finally Percy. She couldn\'t help wondering what Alex would have looked like if he was still alive. He would have been about Percy\'s age. Would he have played Quidditch like Charlie and the twins or been Head Boy like Bill and Percy? She swiped the tears from her cheeks and shoved the picture back under her pillow. She then put out her wand and cuddled her bear, settling under the covers. Why was her life always so complicated? And why the hell did Draco Malfoy always have to act like such a prat?


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Well, this is the last of the prewritten chapters so if you\'ll please review I\'ll try to get in gear and post some more. Thanks to Laura for her review it meant a lot.