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A game of blackmail and love

By: crazzy
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 2
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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A game of blackmail and love

JKR owns all i'm just a poor student.
//thoughts// "speech"
"You'll never guess what i just did." Said Anna she was a seventh year Slytherin with dirty blonde hair which was shoulder length her frame was medium but she had a good rack on her she was definitely a plus.Anna's eyes were a cold sapphire blue which were normally alluring now had a cold malcuious glint in them.

"Why don't you just tell me?" "You will eventually anyway." Sighed Marcus a six foot, burley eighth year he failed his exams in senght year now he had to repeat it again which made him even more bad tempered than ever, and since he was the captain of the quidditch team which led to him having very bad teeth due to one too many bludgers.

These two were so different that it was a wonder how they ever got together Anna had a good sense of humour which appealed to Marcus what with his father being a deatheater he needed a good laugh. Plus Anna was smart and patient which was very helpful to Marcus since he wanted and needed to pass this year.
But Anna had a reputation of being a whore and since Marcus didn't listen to gossip or rumours ignored Anna's reputation but now he wished just once he had listened.
Marcus was part troll and everyone knew it and the girls at Hogwarts had trouble accepting that even some of the blokes as well which made his bad temper even worse. He thought that Anna was different and had accepted him for who he was but unfortunely that didn't happen.

"I just fucked dear oldian ian Pucey your much needed beater." Smirked Anna.
"Do you really hate me that much?" Asked Marcus who by this time was feeling very drunk due to the stolen firewhiskey.

"Of course i don't hate you but what if the quidditch league found out they will soon have one of the best chasers England has ever seen and suddenly they find out the chaser being part troll." Anna sounded as if she was scandalised at the very thought but the evil glint in her eye told Marcus otherwise.

The reason why this was such perfect balackmail material was that only pure humans could play in the league and Marcus really wanted to play for the Falmouth Falcons.

"Plus Adrian is a better shag than you'll ever be." Said Anna in a carefree way.
No-one in Slytherin knew about the relationship because Anna was ashamed and it was very amusing that everyone was wandering why Marcus was drinking so much.
Marcus flinched at Anna's cruel words he had many insecurities especially about his performance since Anna was his first girlfriend, which meant that Marcus had lost his virginity to her, she had been throwing that fact in his face for quite a while now and it had led to more alcohol consumption on Marcus's part.

"I'm goint to bed now Anna i need to rest for practice tomorrow." He staggered up the stairs swaying all over the place Anna let out a cold laugh. "See you tomorrow then lover!" Anna called.

Marcus couldn't sleep so he looked out of the window which was charmed since the dungeons couldn't have any windows in them in the first place, at that moment Marcus saw the Griffindor team practising.

"And my team call me a slave driver." scoffed Marcus it was nine o clock and it looked as if they won't be finished for a while yet. Marcus looked at Harry's firebolt it was going to cause problems for the Slytherin team and Marcus hoped it wouldn't damage the new friendship which was happening between the two seekers.

Not only were the two seekers were getting along Ron, Hermione were talking civaily to Pansy Parkinson and Blaise Zabini.
Neville, Seamus and Dean were comfortble with talking to Slytherins now but it was harder for the older years becatheythey had to grow up with the rivallry and hatred.
//Enough of this i'm going to bloody well go to bed i just hope my hangover isn't going to be too bad.//
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