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Chapter 7
Warnings: Cross-dressing, slash, het (D/OC), rape (implied)
Rating: Mature
Summary: Draco meets someone from his past. H/D
Disclaimer: Warnings and rating are subject to change with the chapters. I don't own anything. I'm just playing in JKR's world. Not responsible for any minors reading this. Warnings and Rating subject to change.
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Getting back to the real world was a major chore for all of them. The work seemed to have piled up while they were gone.
“I can’t believe this chaos! They think the outfits have been lost!” Hermione shrieked.
“They’ll find them,” Ron reassured her. “Don’t worry. And even if they don’t there is still time to make a new set.”
“You think you’ve got it bad?” Pansy moaned. “Try to make twenty designers happy and run a magazine.”
“No fun being the photographer. How about you Ron? How’s life as a publicist and manager?” Blaise asked.
“Oh it’s great fun! I have twenty designers all wanting Jamie,” he moaned.
“Ron….”Hermione whined.
“Yes darling. Jamie is modeling for you. No one else has been decided on yet. Probably won’t be until a few days before.” Ron looked around him. “Speaking of Jamie, where is she?”
“Where else?”Pansy smiled.
“On floo call with Draco?” Blaise questioned.
“Isn’t that like the fifth time today?” Hermione asked.
“Well she had to thank him for the orchids and the lilies. Oh and the chocolates. Let me see also the scarf and oh yes now I think they’re discussing a date,” Pansy replied with a smirk.
“She needs to tell him,” Ron warned.
“Have you watched the two of them?” Hermione asked the other three. They all nodded. “Jamie has tried numerous times and each time Draco stops her. I just hope when he finds out she doesn’t get hurt.”
“If he hurts her…”Ron started.
“We kill him,” Pansy finished. The others nodded.
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“Really Draco you don’t have to send me gifts all the time, every day,” Jamie scolded.
“I see something that reminds me of you and I buy it,” Draco replied.
“I don’t need all the gifts Draco. I like you already,” she told him.
“It’s not that. I told you why and besides I have plenty to spend,” he smiled.
“Draco…” she warned.
“Have dinner with me tonight,” he interrupted. “We can have dinner at the penthouse. I’ll even cook.”
“You cook?” she joked.
“Very well actually,” he smirked.
“We do need to talk. There’s something I need to tell you,” she told him.
“Just say you’ll have dinner with me,” he replied. His cell phone rang. “Just a moment love. It’s the club.” Draco put the phone to his ear. “Malfoy speaking. I see. I’ll be right there.” He shut the phone and smile apologetically at Jamie. “Sorry love but I’ve got to cancel.”
“Is everything alright?” she questioned.
“Just last minute things for the party. Club business. I’ll ring or floo your tomorrow.”
“Alright. But Draco we really need to talk. This is important.”
“We’ll talk soon. Sweet dreams.”
“Good night.” With a sigh Jamie ended the call. She got up and walked into the kitchen with her friends.
“Another night not telling him?” Blaise asked.
“If I could pin him down I would. Every time I try he stops me,” she groans. “When he finds out he’s going to remember that he hates me. What am I going to do?”
“Try to tell him before he finds out,” Pansy warned.
“I try. I tell him we need to talk and he just blows me off,” Jamie said with a small sob at the end. “He’s going to hate me again.” On every mind was the plea that it wasn’t true.
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Draco floo’d into his office to find it pitch black.
“What in the world?” he muttered. Dozens of candles sprang to life. A very naked and aroused man was sitting in his chair with a leg slung over each arm. His hands were slowly stroking his body.
“Missed me lover?” a husky voice asked. Draco sighed.
“When did you get in Jean Paul?” Draco questioned.
“I came straight here only to be told you’ve taken up with some strumpet. Going straight are we?” he sneered.
“That’s none of your business,” Draco hissed. “I think you need to leave.”
“Leave? But the party is just starting darling,” the other man purred.
“I’m asking you nicely. It’s time to go,” Draco ordered.
“Sounds to me like Nikita and Philip were right. You’ve gone soft. I hear she’s frigid. Never takes a lover. Hoping to melt the ice queen?” Draco snarled and dangerously walked to Jean Paul. He pulled the other man up by his hair.
“Never talk about Jamie ever again!” Draco demanded. Jean Paul took his chance and crashed their mouths together. He rubbed and writhed against Draco and smiled in triumph when the blond started to harden and respond to the kiss.
“No talking. Got it. Let’s get you out of these clothes,” the other man said while unbuttoning Draco’s shirt.
“I really shouldn’t…” Draco began.
“You’re not in a relationship yet are you?” Jean Paul questioned. Draco shook his head.
“So why go without?” Draco’s shirt was ripped off him. “Besides what your pretty little girl doesn’t know won’t hurt her.”
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“We’ll figure this out hon. In the meantime I have some papers for Draco. You said he’s at his club?” Jamie nodded. “Good. I’ll have Melanie take this right over,” Pansy explained. “One less thing to worry about. “ Pansy floo’d her assistant who came over and took a packet from Pansy. “Stay for the papers and come back. Alright?”
“Yes, Mrs. Zabini,” the young assistant agreed.
She apparated to Sinful Dreams and was escorted to Draco’s office. Not getting an answer to her knock she decided to leave the packet on his desk and let her boss know what she’d done. Opening the door both men turned to face her. Mr. Malfoy was busy pumping his hips into some man leaning over his desk. They both glared at her. She took a step back and felt for the door knob.
“Mrs. Zabini sent these over. I’ll just tell her you’ll send them over in the morning. Um… goodnight.” She slammed the door shut and took off running. When she reached the apparating chamber she went straight to Pansy’s office.
She sat down on the couch and started to cry. Miss Jamie was going to be so hurt! And Mrs. Zabini was going to murder Mr. Malfoy.
“Where are the papers? Goodness Melanie what is wrong?” Pansy asked coming into the office. Melanie just sobbed harder. “You can tell me. Was Draco a bear?” Melanie shook her head and started to cry harder. “Then what was it dear?”
Draco appeared in the office. His trousers were undone and his shirt ripped. His hair was all messed up and his lips swollen. Pansy took one look at him and started toward him. Draco held up his hands.
“It wasn’t what it looked like?” Draco pleaded. Melanie looked up shocked at his words.
“Okay it was what it looked like but it meant nothing. Just something to pass the time until Jamie decides what she wants.”
“Get out!” Pansy hissed. They both turned to look at her. “Get out of my house. “
“Pans I just need to explain. Make you understand,” he explained.
“Oh I understand. If you’re not out of her by the count of five I’ll hex you so bad you’ll wish you were dead. 5… 4…. I’m not kidding Draco. Get out. 3… 2…”
“Okay I’m going. Just don’t tell Jamie.” Draco turned around to see Jamie standing there.
“I hate you more than I ever did back at Hogwarts!” Jamie spat. She turned on her heel and stomped away.
“To think she felt enough about you that she was going to share all her secrets with you. I’m so glad you kept her from doing that.” A hard right hook was felt to his jaw right before he felt himself being locked out of the wards to Pansy and Blaise’s home.
Rating: Mature
Summary: Draco meets someone from his past. H/D
Disclaimer: Warnings and rating are subject to change with the chapters. I don't own anything. I'm just playing in JKR's world. Not responsible for any minors reading this. Warnings and Rating subject to change.
hpdmhpdmhpdmhpdm
Getting back to the real world was a major chore for all of them. The work seemed to have piled up while they were gone.
“I can’t believe this chaos! They think the outfits have been lost!” Hermione shrieked.
“They’ll find them,” Ron reassured her. “Don’t worry. And even if they don’t there is still time to make a new set.”
“You think you’ve got it bad?” Pansy moaned. “Try to make twenty designers happy and run a magazine.”
“No fun being the photographer. How about you Ron? How’s life as a publicist and manager?” Blaise asked.
“Oh it’s great fun! I have twenty designers all wanting Jamie,” he moaned.
“Ron….”Hermione whined.
“Yes darling. Jamie is modeling for you. No one else has been decided on yet. Probably won’t be until a few days before.” Ron looked around him. “Speaking of Jamie, where is she?”
“Where else?”Pansy smiled.
“On floo call with Draco?” Blaise questioned.
“Isn’t that like the fifth time today?” Hermione asked.
“Well she had to thank him for the orchids and the lilies. Oh and the chocolates. Let me see also the scarf and oh yes now I think they’re discussing a date,” Pansy replied with a smirk.
“She needs to tell him,” Ron warned.
“Have you watched the two of them?” Hermione asked the other three. They all nodded. “Jamie has tried numerous times and each time Draco stops her. I just hope when he finds out she doesn’t get hurt.”
“If he hurts her…”Ron started.
“We kill him,” Pansy finished. The others nodded.
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“Really Draco you don’t have to send me gifts all the time, every day,” Jamie scolded.
“I see something that reminds me of you and I buy it,” Draco replied.
“I don’t need all the gifts Draco. I like you already,” she told him.
“It’s not that. I told you why and besides I have plenty to spend,” he smiled.
“Draco…” she warned.
“Have dinner with me tonight,” he interrupted. “We can have dinner at the penthouse. I’ll even cook.”
“You cook?” she joked.
“Very well actually,” he smirked.
“We do need to talk. There’s something I need to tell you,” she told him.
“Just say you’ll have dinner with me,” he replied. His cell phone rang. “Just a moment love. It’s the club.” Draco put the phone to his ear. “Malfoy speaking. I see. I’ll be right there.” He shut the phone and smile apologetically at Jamie. “Sorry love but I’ve got to cancel.”
“Is everything alright?” she questioned.
“Just last minute things for the party. Club business. I’ll ring or floo your tomorrow.”
“Alright. But Draco we really need to talk. This is important.”
“We’ll talk soon. Sweet dreams.”
“Good night.” With a sigh Jamie ended the call. She got up and walked into the kitchen with her friends.
“Another night not telling him?” Blaise asked.
“If I could pin him down I would. Every time I try he stops me,” she groans. “When he finds out he’s going to remember that he hates me. What am I going to do?”
“Try to tell him before he finds out,” Pansy warned.
“I try. I tell him we need to talk and he just blows me off,” Jamie said with a small sob at the end. “He’s going to hate me again.” On every mind was the plea that it wasn’t true.
Hpdmhpdmhpdmhpdmhpdm
Draco floo’d into his office to find it pitch black.
“What in the world?” he muttered. Dozens of candles sprang to life. A very naked and aroused man was sitting in his chair with a leg slung over each arm. His hands were slowly stroking his body.
“Missed me lover?” a husky voice asked. Draco sighed.
“When did you get in Jean Paul?” Draco questioned.
“I came straight here only to be told you’ve taken up with some strumpet. Going straight are we?” he sneered.
“That’s none of your business,” Draco hissed. “I think you need to leave.”
“Leave? But the party is just starting darling,” the other man purred.
“I’m asking you nicely. It’s time to go,” Draco ordered.
“Sounds to me like Nikita and Philip were right. You’ve gone soft. I hear she’s frigid. Never takes a lover. Hoping to melt the ice queen?” Draco snarled and dangerously walked to Jean Paul. He pulled the other man up by his hair.
“Never talk about Jamie ever again!” Draco demanded. Jean Paul took his chance and crashed their mouths together. He rubbed and writhed against Draco and smiled in triumph when the blond started to harden and respond to the kiss.
“No talking. Got it. Let’s get you out of these clothes,” the other man said while unbuttoning Draco’s shirt.
“I really shouldn’t…” Draco began.
“You’re not in a relationship yet are you?” Jean Paul questioned. Draco shook his head.
“So why go without?” Draco’s shirt was ripped off him. “Besides what your pretty little girl doesn’t know won’t hurt her.”
Hpdmhpdmhpdmhpdmhpdm
“We’ll figure this out hon. In the meantime I have some papers for Draco. You said he’s at his club?” Jamie nodded. “Good. I’ll have Melanie take this right over,” Pansy explained. “One less thing to worry about. “ Pansy floo’d her assistant who came over and took a packet from Pansy. “Stay for the papers and come back. Alright?”
“Yes, Mrs. Zabini,” the young assistant agreed.
She apparated to Sinful Dreams and was escorted to Draco’s office. Not getting an answer to her knock she decided to leave the packet on his desk and let her boss know what she’d done. Opening the door both men turned to face her. Mr. Malfoy was busy pumping his hips into some man leaning over his desk. They both glared at her. She took a step back and felt for the door knob.
“Mrs. Zabini sent these over. I’ll just tell her you’ll send them over in the morning. Um… goodnight.” She slammed the door shut and took off running. When she reached the apparating chamber she went straight to Pansy’s office.
She sat down on the couch and started to cry. Miss Jamie was going to be so hurt! And Mrs. Zabini was going to murder Mr. Malfoy.
“Where are the papers? Goodness Melanie what is wrong?” Pansy asked coming into the office. Melanie just sobbed harder. “You can tell me. Was Draco a bear?” Melanie shook her head and started to cry harder. “Then what was it dear?”
Draco appeared in the office. His trousers were undone and his shirt ripped. His hair was all messed up and his lips swollen. Pansy took one look at him and started toward him. Draco held up his hands.
“It wasn’t what it looked like?” Draco pleaded. Melanie looked up shocked at his words.
“Okay it was what it looked like but it meant nothing. Just something to pass the time until Jamie decides what she wants.”
“Get out!” Pansy hissed. They both turned to look at her. “Get out of my house. “
“Pans I just need to explain. Make you understand,” he explained.
“Oh I understand. If you’re not out of her by the count of five I’ll hex you so bad you’ll wish you were dead. 5… 4…. I’m not kidding Draco. Get out. 3… 2…”
“Okay I’m going. Just don’t tell Jamie.” Draco turned around to see Jamie standing there.
“I hate you more than I ever did back at Hogwarts!” Jamie spat. She turned on her heel and stomped away.
“To think she felt enough about you that she was going to share all her secrets with you. I’m so glad you kept her from doing that.” A hard right hook was felt to his jaw right before he felt himself being locked out of the wards to Pansy and Blaise’s home.