Runway Angel

Calm.

A breath of fresh air.

Shift.

The purring of the motor.

His head was empty.

Shift.

The wind whistling.

Quiet.

This was the only time when he could forget and simply enjoy. He couldn’t help but grip the steering wheel alittle tighter. Smiling. His car. Freedom. Draco settled himself back into the luscious cream colored seat and bent his arm to rest on the edge of the window. Everything was peace-

I’m bringing sexy back
Them other boys don’t know how to act
I think it’s special-

‘’Damnit..stupid – Blaise, you need stop playing with my phone and-’’

‘’Draco cancel your plans for tonight’’

‘’And why would I bother to cancel my plans..’’

‘’I’m taking you out’’

‘’Where?’’

‘’Ah, well that would ruin the surprise now wouldn’t it? So we need to floo-‘’

‘’Where?’’

‘’My friend told me that iswasinmugglelondonbutit’stotallycool-‘’

’’I’m sorry, I think, I heard you say muggle london...do you remember the last time you took me out to explore muggle london?’’

‘’Yah but I didn’t-‘’

‘’Yes, yes, I know, you didn’t know that they were male strippers...explain to me why the hell I’m going to follow you this time..?’’

‘’Cuz you definatly won’t be regretting it..’’

‘’...’’

‘’Draco come on’’

‘’You better be right this time or I swear to –‘’

‘’You won’t regret this I promise!’’

‘’How are we getting there?’’

‘’We need to take a car...mine or –‘’

‘’Mine, if this thing you want me to go to ends up being horrible like last time I’ll just drop your sorry arse there and leave’’

‘’Fine you ass, I’ll bring my car too...anyways the event starts at 7 o’clock on the dot and there’s alot of people that are going so..uh..I’m thinking getting there at 6?’’

‘’ Where exactly is there Blaise?’’

‘’ Wembley Stadium’’

‘’ So well I’ll meet you there then ok?’’

‘’Make sure you bring muggle money!’’

‘’Yes Blaise’’

‘’And bring your cell’’

‘’Yes I know, I old enough to take care of myself Blaise bugger off!’’

‘’Ok ciao you little bitch I’ll see you there later!’’
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‘’So how did it go?’’

‘’Brilliant’’

‘’He’s coming?!’’

‘’Well yah...that’s what you wanted me to get him to do?’’

‘’Well I didn’t think he was going to cave so quickly...’’

‘’I can’t wait to see his face when he realizes...*sniggers*’’

‘’I need to find my camera...’’

‘’Camcorder would be better’’

‘’Let’s get ready’’

‘’Shouldn’t we tell her?’’

‘’Are you bloody mad! She has enough to worry and stress about! I don’t want to add this
too!’’

‘’Fine...she won’t get mad though right?’’

‘’No...well probably at first yah...but she’ll soon see it our way’’

‘’Ah shit Pan-‘’

‘’Just go get dressed...NOW’’
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(blah = person talking into her mike)
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‘’Ok girls, two minutes till showtime get ready!! Where’s Hermione?!’’

‘’She’s still with make up and hair’’

‘’Get her out here now!!!’’
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‘’Ok, Hermione you’re up first, get ready!’’
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.*Music cues : Sexyback – Justin Timberlake*
‘’Go Hermione, GO!! Stand-by Hermione leaving.. coming into vision...now!’’
*Cheers erupt*

‘’Blaise it’s pitch black in here’’

‘’I know it’s supposed to be like that..now shut up it’s about to start!’’

‘’We’re not going to see anything from here –‘’

‘’Draco we’re right in front of the runway, all the models stop and turn right in front of us...and we’re lower then them so...’’

‘’What are they modeling?’’

‘’Ah you- *music starts*’’

‘’Bl-‘’

‘’Shut up. Watch.’’

Draco’s eyes bugged out of his head when he noticed what the model was wearing as she walked closer and closer to them. A tanned brunette wearing nothing but tiny black knickers, a matching push-up bra, a pair of black wings and a sexy pair of blood red stilettos was coming straight towards him.

‘’Lingerie, Blaise they’re... – hell yes’’ An enormous grin broke out on his face. His eyes narrowed as the model came closer and closer, stopped and-

‘’GRANGER’’

Draco’s mouth dropped as the blonde took in Hermione’s figure. Jesus fucking christ. Her body was...fuck me. Her usually unmangeable hair was tousseld and looked like she had just got out of bed from a wild shag. Glorious amounts of skin were exposed and gave Draco an almost perfect idea of what hid beneath her tiny clothes. Her eyes were smoky and dark while her lips were pink and plump which just added to her appeal.
Her head almost snapped around when she heard her name but she covered it up smoothly by tossing her hair over her shoulder and winking, then strutting back down the catwalk. Ass swinging, enticinly from Draco’s view.

‘’Blaise...that’s bloody Granger’’ he hissed.

‘’Really? I didn’t realize..’’ Blaise retorted innoncently. Too innocent.

‘’Did you...you knew she was going to be here didn’t you?’’

‘’Someone might have told me yes..’’ Blaise turned around and faced Draco ignoring the other models that were parading in front of them.

‘’Is it going to be a problem?’’ he raised an eyebrow and smirked when he noticed Draco shift slightly in his seat and murmur ‘’Not for you..’’.

They both turned back to the stage when the music changed again. A heavy bass pumped out of the speakers and Draco had a hard time keeping his eyes from widening as Hermione came down the catwalk again. She was decked out with a dark green bra and panties with sheer silver stockings and long diamond earings. A pair of high black heels adorned her feet. With every single song change there was a different outfit, that tortured Draco. From a golden and black thong set to a pink ruffled set with corset and a hot little dark orange piece that drew the eye to her plumped breasts by the diamond necklace she was wearing, his eyes didn’t have time to settle one just one. Right when he decided his favourite outfit the next one would change his mind.
Finally the song changed for the last time indicating the finale, the decor had changed throughout the show and now residing at the far end of the catwalk was an enourmous fir tree covered in christmas decorations, the image completed by the dozens of presents wrapped under the tree.
Draco almost groaned when he saw her outfit. Dressed as a present, there was simply a thick white ribbon wrapped around her chest, she had lacey panties, a sparkly garter and stockings adorned her thighs. She carried a simply bright red present swinging from a white ribbon in her hand. Damn. Walking confidently and slightly smirking, she got to the end of the catwalk, looked straight at Draco and popped her ass up then gave him a naughty little wink and walked back down the catwalk.
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HPOV

Omg he’s in the audience....omgomgomgomgomgomgomgomg..

Okay...just take a deep breath.

I’m sexy.

I’m confident.

I’m bloody brilliant.

I’m – ‘’H you’re being called up, boogie you’re sweet little ass up there!’’

I’m going to fucking kill this.

‘’Alright H, you’re going up after Aleksandra get ready and 3,2,1 go.’’

‘’H is coming into vision now’’