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Post by kaykay on Jun 5, 2012 23:55:16 GMT -5
The young boy sat at the table drumming his fingers across the top of it in rhythm. First years were running around screaming, fifth years were trying to act cool and the boy was severely irritated by them all. The few people who managed not to get on the boy’s bad side were all off doing god knew what. He watched in silence as a first year went running through the common room, shoes untied, only to fall flat on his face as Scorpius’ feet. A smirk grew across the seventh years face and he leaned down in his chair and looked at the nervous first year. They let anyone into this bloody house these days now don’t they? he spat at the first year as he got up and strode out of the common room into the Dungeons. There was only so much that the Slytherin could take and those first years were playing with a thin line. Annoyance was easily read on his face and he walked straight through dungeons and into the school.
Usually when he felt this aggravated Scorpius would call upon one of his usual mates and get the annoyance and anger out; however today felt like a special day, a special day where he went hunting for new prey. His father was always telling him to stick with the Pure-Bloods but recently there weren’t many of those running around outside of his circle. Sure Draco would furious to know that Scorpius was selling his oats to outsiders but that would only be if he actually found out. As far as Draco was concerned Scorpius was looking for wife material in their blood status which was leaving him a good excuse to play with all those who could be considered. Whatever kept his father happy.
Wondering around the Entrance Hall Scorpius found nothing that could possibly keep him even the slightest bit occupied. Making his way into the Great Hall he looked around for his next target, still nothing. Disappointment ran across his face as he spotted a few young girls staring at him all wide eyed and drooly. Scorpius winked at them as he strode right back out of the Great Hall.
Boredom struck and the young Malfoy remembered the letter in his pocket to his parents regarding his search. It was of no importance to him but Draco wanted to make sure that the Malfoy legacy continued. With a small inward sigh the boy headed toward the Owlery, letter in hand. The quicker he got that to them the better off he would be for another week or so. It at least allowed a small break in the interrogation of his father. The boy would never admit it but he feared his father and Draco was the last person that Scorpius wanted to cross.
Getting the letter tied to his owl he let the owl go. That should hold him off for a bit I think, he said out loud as he turned on his heels to exit the owlery. As he did he caught a quick glimpse of a figure standing a little to close and before he could stop what was about to happen the two people collided. Quickly, Scorpius reached to grab the small person, assuming it was a girl, and held onto her so she didn’t go falling backwards down the steps.
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Post by meme on Jun 6, 2012 22:33:31 GMT -5
Walking through the hallways with a group of her friends, Dominique was laughing and smiles as her friends told her the crazy gossip that went around this castle. The craziest things heard these days were someone from one house dating someone from another. Since that was against the rules and all. It didn’t bother Dom in the least about the house difference but she had to keep up an appearance. Mostly everyone around the school knew she was against the Minister and now that she was paired up with Luca LeBlanc to run the school, she knew students would gossip about that. Not that it bothered her. Luca must know she was against whatever his father said because she was a Weasley. And Weasleys had a reputation for going against anything that seemed wrong or had dark magic involved.
Dominique and her group made it up and into the Gryffindor common room before they dispersed. She could have stayed and talked but she had her own errands to run. It was half her Head Girl duties and the other half getting away with walking around the castle. Dom was glad that the professors weren’t too strict on what went on around the castle but who knew? Those days might be numbered with the way the Minister ran things. Once in her dorm she grabbed a rolled up parchment that she had written the night before. It was for her sister, who Dominique barely saw anymore due to the Minister’s ridiculous rules. Dom had always looked up to her sister and being away from her made it tough. She didn’t know who to go to for advice or tell her deepest secrets to? Dom never signed the letters just in case the Ministry intercepted it. But it was clear enough, at least for Vic for her to know it was from her younger sister.
Leaving the common room without anyone following her proved to be more difficult than usual. Everyone seemed to want to talk or ask her something. She wasn’t in the mood so she passed most of it off with a smile and some excuse about something to do with Head Girl duties. It the perfect excuse now and she left the common room without any more questions. She didn’t know why her stupid owl wasn’t in her dorm but figured the owlery was the next best thing. Hopefully her owl was there or an owl that belonged to one of her family members. There were more than enough of them so she should be able to find at least one owl. To get to the owlery was a bit of a hike but it never bothered her. Dominique walked up the steps to the tune in her head. It was catchy and she didn’t know where she heard it before this. But by the time she made it to the top of the steps, Dom ran straight into someone before she knew what happened.
A sorry was on her lips and whoever it was hands were on her keeping her from falling backwards. She was glad whoever it was didn’t let her fall but as soon as her eyes caught sight of who it was, she couldn’t finish her thanks. Sure her and Scorpius Malfoy were on okay terms but Dom always had to keep up her reputation and so did he. The two of them were alone right now but the owlery was in public, couldn’t be flirty with him here. “Well, well Malfoy. Nice to see you too.” Dominique said giving him a charming smile. She was part veela, couldn’t deny that fact. And also couldn’t deny that Scorpius Malfoy was a good looking guy. She pushed his hand away and walked past him looking for her owl. Dominique spotted her snowy owl but the damn bird was being stubborn and wouldn’t fly down to her. “Sending a letter to daddy telling him you’re being a good, little pureblood?” She asked looking at him diverting the attention away that she couldn’t coax her owl down from his resting place. Sure, Dominique was a pureblood but she wasn’t even sure if Scorpius knew that about her.
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Post by kaykay on Jun 6, 2012 22:50:43 GMT -5
There was so much going on in Scorpius’ life at the moment that the last person he was expecting to see was a Weasley, what was worse which specific Weasley his was he found himself holding up after running into the girl unexpectantly. If he was shocked his face didn’t show it. His face really ever showed facial expressions unless he purposely put them on for one reason or another. That was one thing his dad taught him well, show no emotion. He used to think that the simple rule was ridiculous, who cared if you did or not? After arriving at Hogwarts he learned just how important it was for his reputation.
Dom Weasley and Scorpius had a history, a very very private and secret history. The girl, for a Weasley, was sexy as hell which made it hard for him to keep his eyes to himself. She had a temper and challenged him which made it hard for him to keep his hands off of her. For awhile now they had been messing around secretly but managing to hold up their reputations in public. If anyone ever found out about the two it would be all over the school and Draco would surely be on the first to hear it and then Scorpius would never hear the end of it from his father. Hell, he would probably be disowned by the family until he did something completely horrible to her to make up for his “bad deed”. This almost angered him but it was the life of a Malfoy, something he was born into and couldn’t chose.
Looking around though there was no one but them in the Owlery, it was a weekend so he figured most of the students had run off to Hogsmeade and no one would be entering the owlery anytime soon. That much he knew. On weekends he liked to come sit up here for a bit of peace of mind so he knew the busy times and slow times. Today would be a slow day, or so he hoped. His next victim was standing right in front of him and he always had a good time messing around with the Weasley girl.
He looked at her intently as she pushed him out of the way in search of her owl. He laughed at the stubborn bird as it refused to fly down to her. Looks like you’re gonna have to climb there Weasley, he said leaning against the wall and crossing his arms across his chest with a smirk playing across his handsome face. Need a boost, I promise I won’t drop you…hard that is, he finished snidely.
Shaking his head at what she had said he laughed a little. You caught me, he said shrugging. What daddy doesn’t know won’t kill him, right? he asked her staring intently at her. He let his gaze slowly make its way from her face to breasts, paused, and then looked back at her face. He almost enjoyed this a little too much, not that he would ever truly admit it to anyone and least of all her. He wasn’t going to give her that satisfaction.
Pushing himself off of the wall he let his arms fall to his side and circled her looking up at the owl. Really, I can give you a boost, he told her as he stopped behind her. I’ll just place one hand here, he said grabbing her rear, and here, he said as he now let his other hand slide just under butt toward her thigh. Perfect balance, you should make it up just fine there he said with a small laugh. He let his right hand move from her rear and ran it up her spine stopping at her neck. He pushed the hair aside and planted a kiss softly on the exposed skin then he quickly pulled away. But you got this don’t you Weasley? I guess I’ll be going now, he said nodding toward her, Good day to you Ms. Weasley, and he turned his back to her and headed toward the exit of the owlery a smirk playing across his face.
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Post by meme on Jun 6, 2012 23:36:27 GMT -5
Dominique got the easy life compared to her sister. Dom was allowed to stay with her parents until she felt comfortable enough to move out and work wherever she wanted too. Well in whatever place the Minister thought she should be allowed to work. Maybe she could use her charm on someone and be let in to work in at St. Mungos or maybe even the Ministry. If she had to she could be a real bitch in order to work at the Ministry. Make them believe that she was a Slytherin. Who knew, but she would just go with the flow for right now. Dom still had to finish her last year at Hogwarts and possibly find a guy who she could see herself with for the rest of her life. It wasn’t like she couldn’t date outside of Hogwarts it was just that she might just fall in love with someone from another house outside of school where everyone wasn’t wearing colored robes.
A Malfoy would definitely not be one of the choices for whom to marry but it wasn’t like her parents had anything against the Malfoys. The rest of her family did but her father was older than Draco Malfoy so had no personal vendetta against him. Her mother would just be happy with whoever she married since for some reason everyone thought Dominique would never be able to settle down. Honestly she didn’t want to since she knew she couldn’t be happy until she was able to decide who she wanted to marry. No matter what the house. Scorpius Malfoy was fun to mess around with because he was everything she shouldn’t have. Not just with the family names mixing but a Gryffindor and a Slytherin? Never heard of. That was why in public the two acted like they hated each other. But on those rare occasions when the two were left alone, behind closed doors, they were lovers. Neither of them wanted a relationship and knew it was impossible if either one of them ever developed feelings for the other. So the relationship between them, dare Dom think it, was safe. She wouldn’t get hurt by Scorpius and she wouldn’t hurt him.
Climb up to get her owl? Yeah right. That was why that damn thing had wings and she didn’t. Her letter could wait if her owl was indeed going to be this stubborn but it wasn’t like she could walk into the castle with Scorpius. Would have to take the chances as they came. “That’s the last thing I want to do.” She said looking up at her owl who was even deciding to take a nap, with his head tucked beneath his wing. Dom let out a frustrated sigh seeing her owl like that. He was indeed mocking her. “You wouldn’t dare drop me. Even if I let you get that close to me.” Dom said giving him a teasing smile. They have been much closer than him just picking her up. But why give in to him so easily. He would be surprised if she just threw herself at him.
“You purebloods always forget that I’m one too. The last Weasleys actually with pureblood.” It was true; her father married a pureblood witch, with tainted blood. But what wizard would honestly complain that his bloodline would be tainted by veela blood? Scorpius did have a point though, if Draco Malfoy found out his son was fooling around with a Weasley girl it must be a disgrace. Why Dom liked it even more. She was so used to everyone just thinking she was this perfect girl while Draco Malfoy probably found her disgusting. Well maybe not, that veela charm could go a very long way. The veela definitely was doing its job as she watched Scorpius check her out. Well mostly her breasts, which were a bit hard to hide no matter what shirt she wore.
Dominique looked up at her owl again to see if he was done being stubborn and this time at least his head was un-tucked. He was watching something, not Dom but Scorpius. Yet by the time Dom figured this out, she felt Scorpius’ hands on her rear. It surprised her a bit because she never thought he would do something like that. It was forward but that was his personality. Dominique preferred messing around with him a bit more. “Yeah perfect balance, until you decide to drop me.” She said looking back at him and smiling. Dom knew he probably wouldn’t drop her, maybe pretend to but never let her get hurt. Their families may hate each other but Dom was still a beautiful female and Scorpius was a male. And if he ever wanted to be with her, behind closed doors, he wouldn’t drop her. The kiss on her neck was also unexpected. But they were in a somewhat closed room and no one was around. So it was natural for him to act that way.
Leaving? Without her? Somehow Dominique knew he might be bluffing but she had to get one up on him. He kissed her neck and was just going to leave? No, she wasn’t going to let that happen. “Leaving, already? I don’t remember saying you could leave.” Oh yes, she was that girl. Why not be confident? It wasn’t a bad thing but she knew Scorpius probably found her confident hilarious or maybe it was a turn on. She never knew when it came to him. Dom walked quickly to get in front of him and kissed him, full on the lips, before he get object; like he would. Dom pulled away before he had the chance to do anything more with the kiss. “Guess you can leave now. Have a nice day, Mr. Malfoy.” She said walking back into the owlery, making it look like she was searching for her owl but really trying to anticipate what Scorpius would do next.
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Post by kaykay on Jun 7, 2012 11:50:24 GMT -5
The young Malfoy knew exactly what he was doing as he headed toward the exit. Give it a second or two and Dom was sure to stop him in some way or another. It was their thing and he knew her well, he knew what she would respond to and what she wouldn’t. That was why he played this game with her. She was one of those girls who knew how to play, not one of those boring girls who whined and cried when she didn’t know what she was doing. Scorpius liked tricking innocent girls, but he didn’t like playing with those who were whiners, they annoyed him and he would openly get mean with them.
There were very few girls that he kept as regulars in bed. Dom was definitely one of them. Nothing ever got boring with this girl. Then there was Kelsey LeBanc, she was a year younger but at least a Slytherin. She was also the Minister of Magic’s daughter which made Scorpius’ dad very happy every time he finds out that the two Slytherins are fraternizing. To his father that was okay and it kept Draco off his ass about his reputation. Oh, but if his father knew about Dom he was so dead. That was one thing about the Malfoy’s, whether they knew your or not you were scum unless you were a pure-blooded Slytherin. This really was a ridiculous way of thinking for Scorpius knew several witches and wizards outside who were genius and were pretty awesome. He once tried to make this argument back in his third year. He had tried messing around with a Ravenclaw which wasn’t so bad in his father’s eyes but she was a half-blood and no pure blood was allowed to mix with less. That was another Malfoy rule. These rules were torturing him, making him keep his love life a mere secret, causing him to use poor Slytherin girls for his fathers approval.
And now he was suppose to find someone worthy of marrying. Scorpius wasn’t the one to admit it but he would love to have a happy marriage one day when he was ready to settle down and see only one female. Which in the eyes of his father would be never. So now he was subject to go on a search of the elegible bachelorettes and find one that he thought he could possibly have a family with. In all honesty, Scorpius was skeptical on whether or not he would find a girl from Slytherin. They were all openly whores and if they weren’t they were not pure-bloods. His father and his rules left Scorpius with no chance at all.
Of course he knew that Dom was pure-blood, okay, maybe he had forgot for a moment but the issue still stood that the Malfoy’s disliked the Weasleys. This all started back with his grandfather. Not only that but with the newest law in place even if Dom or him ever developed feelings they both knew it couldn’t happen, even outside of Hogwarts you weren’t entitled to marry outside of our Hogwarts house. This easily put an end to anything more between the two. If all these things were not around though, Scorpius could see himself feeling a tiny bit of something for the girl. Yet you are still a Weasley, in the eyes of my father dear, and that is just as bad as muggle-borns. You can thank dear old Lucius Malfoy for that one he said honestly to the girl.
A laugh actually escaped Scorpius’ lips as he heard what the girl said. They had to both know that even the hate from his family wouldn’t ever cause him to drop the girl. He could think of a few girls he would drop but Dom was not one of them, she was one of the lucky ones. All the girls who got a piece of him was lucky. Again, I said not too hard, I’d let it be a soft landing, might be a little pointy, he said as a sexual reference. His then glistened a bit as he grinned. Just with the thought of her on top of him caused something deep inside of him to stir up. Oh man, out in the open and exposed area, that was probably not a good idea but he had to finish what he started.
Of course his plan had worked as he saw the girl come right in front of him cutting him off. He felt her full lips hit his and for a moment he had almost lost complete and utter control of his body. His man hood spoke in protest as she pulled away and he silently, in the back of his mind, told it to behave. He then turned around toward her and shook his head as she pretended to look for her owl.
He knew that what he was about to do could end badly if someone decided to come up to the owlery yet his whole body spoke in protest to that thought and kept urging him forward. For a moment he tried to fight it, tried to keep his manhood down but as he looked at her it decided to betray him as it pressed firmly against his jeans. With a small sigh he quickly closed the distance between them. Putting his arms around her he pulled her close against him, close enough so she could feel him press against her rear. Now why would you have to go and do that Ms. Weasley, because now we have an apparent problem that won’t go away on it’s own, he spoke quietly whispering in her air. His lips ran over her neck again, almost begging for more. He then spun her around and pulled her close. He let his lips find hers and he kissed her full and hard on the lips. He let his tongue run over her mouth and begged for entrance while his body continued to give him away. Damn, he couldn’t get close enough to this girl.
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Post by meme on Jul 14, 2012 10:32:25 GMT -5
It wasn’t like Dominique and Scorpius had a complicated relationship, if one could even call it a relationship. In all it was pretty easy to understand. They were both attractive and attractive people slept with each other, in secret of course. Out in public they insulted one another and made sure the Gryffindor and Slytherin rivalry was still well known. For Dom it was pretty fun acting like she hated him when she knew later that night or in a few days Scorpius would find a place that the two would be left alone, which wasn’t too hard since Dom was Head Girl. She couldn’t exactly remember when she started to sleep with Scorpius but it had to be a few years by now. Probably her longest relationship but it wasn’t even really a relationship. Just a guy she slept with almost regularly now. Sure once she was in a relationship she was faithful but it was hard for a guy to grab her attention for that long. She guessed she kept Scorpius around because it was always something different. Dom never knew when they were going to get together, like now. Her whole purpose of coming up here was to send a secret message to her sister. And now she had Scorpius wrapped around her finger.
Scorpius wasn’t the only regular guy Dominique slept with. He might have been the most spontaneous, since she never knew when they were going to sleep together but she had other guys. Not many but the other guys she tended to sleep with were in Gryffindor. She usually liked sleeping with guys from other houses because it was against the rules. In her own way she was going against what the Minister was trying to do and it did excite her. She didn’t want him to dictate who she could and could not see. So by sleeping with a guy who came from a very pureblood background and was Slytherin she was breaking every Slytherin and probably Weasley rule. Not that the guys she chose to sleep with really even had a choice once she picked them. The veela charm helped with that.
A long time ago, before her first year she had heard stories from her family members on how not to talk with the Malfoys, mostly from her Uncle Ron. Her own father didn’t have a problem but once he found out the Malfoys only had a son, who was Dominique’s age, he told her to stay away. Not just because the boy was a Malfoy but because his daughter had veela blood. Do at her young age just nodded her head, being daddy’s little girl. But as soon as she entered Hogwarts she was interested in who this Malfoy character was. She asked her older cousins, innocently enough, and after the Hogwarts feast, her eyes finally found him. He didn’t stand out to her like she thought he would and he looked like every other first year boy. But there was something about him that she liked. After that night she had a mild crush on him for a year or two. Well had a crush on him until the Minister of Magic declared that she couldn’t marry or even date someone in Slytherin. The thought that she used to have a crush on Malfoy made her smile slightly. If he ever found out she knew he would harass for life about it. But in a different life, a different place, the two would be cute together. Even a perfect couple if her last name wasn’t Weasley and his wasn’t Malfoy. He had pureblood and so did she, there would even be some veela blood added from Dominique’s side.
“I think your hatred for my family goes farther back than Lucius Malfoy, dear. But I don’t think your family has ever had a problem with the Delacours from France.” She said using her best French accent for the last sentence. Oh how she would love to play a trick on Draco Malfoy and say she was Dominique Emmeline Delacour. A very French name for a very French girl. She could even fake that she didn’t know the English language that well since she was also fluent in French. But Dom knew Scorpius wouldn’t agree to it because if his father ever found out they would both be dead. Maybe she could save herself because of the veela charm but she wasn’t even sure if that could calm an angry Draco Malfoy. Yet she knew if Draco Malfoy never found out he real surname she would probably become Scorpius’ trophy wife because c’mon, she would make the perfect wife to show off.
The blush came to Dominique’s cheeks almost immediately once the sexual reference left Scorpius’ lips. It wasn’t that she was embarrassed or shy about what he said, it was that she had the Weasley blush. Simple things made her blush and there was no way for her to hide it. Her skin was fair and her cheeks blushed red at every compliment or sexual reference. “I would rather hit the ground, Mr. Malfoy.” she said giving him a wink. She loved messing with him because he would do it right back. He wasn’t boring and he didn’t promise love or whatever else guys thought she wanted. He knew that all she wanted was a good time and he wanted the same. It was that simple.
Scorpius took a bit longer than Dom gave him credit for to make his way over to her. She let out a small surprised gasp when he grabbed her waist and pulled her close. She wasn’t surprised at all when she felt him pressed up against her. It honestly didn’t take much to get guys going. So she would take her her time with him until she was ready. The blush stayed on her cheeks as Scorpius whispered in her ear and she had a smart comment on the tip of her tongue, thinking she had time to say it. Usually everything didn’t go this quickly but it seemed that once his lips left her neck she was spun around and kissing him. And he was taking charge right away by holding her tight and asking for entrance into her mouth, which she gave to him. She put one hand on the side of his neck and the other on the bulge that was between his legs. After a few minutes she pulled away and kissed his neck a few times, biting softly once before she pulled away fully from him. “I do believe that if we want both our reputations to stay the way they are we will have to go somewhere where there are no open windows and not so many witnesses.” She said looking up at all the owls and hers was staring right at her. She was sure if it could talk it would be flying out the window to tell her parents. She kissed him again this time softer and not as hurried as their last kiss seemed to be. “Well what do you think, Mr. Malfoy?”
ooc: sorry this took like forever. and it probably sucks. i found muse but now my laptop has 3 viruses so i wrote this up quickly at work.
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