A/N Viimeisen elokuvan ensimmäisen osan (Harry Potter siis) kunniaksi kaivelin tämän seuraavan luvun tästä Draco Malfoy -ficistä.... Käsittämättömätöntä, että se on englanniksi... Unohdin kokonaan, mutta kipinä tähän iski taas, joten jatkakaamme tätä ;)
--- Draco ja muu ihmeellinen velhomaailma on J.K. Rowlingin kynästä, vain Janus, Dippy ja muutama muu hahmo ovat aivoituksieni tulosta.
A/N This is for the last Potter-film, I mean the first half of it. And still cannot believe that I wrote this in ENGLISH!
--- I still don't own Draco or the wizarding world, they belong to the amazing J.K.Rowling.
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Magic pt. 8
The week passed quickly and I managed to get free from work to keep company for Draco, who was impatient and whined about being helpless. Hermione came to check on him and he kept his tongue, though I could sense the tension between them.
“Bones are healed, so no Skele-Gro. He should use a walking stick for a week, but otherwise everything' s back to normal. No headache?” She explained professionally and Draco shook his head. “Good. Then you're ok.”
“Thanks Hermione. Would you stay for tea?” I smiled at her, but she seemed uneasy.
“I..I should get going. Ron's waiting...” She said quietly.
“Oh, sorry to keep you. Talk to you later. Coffee sometimes?” I asked and walked her to the Floo.
“It would be nice. I'm sorry that things between me and your boyfriend are a bit... odd...” She apologized.
“Nothing to be sorry about. He is just stubborn... Well, you know it. But talk to you soon. And Thanks again... for both of us.” I said and hugged her.
“No problem. See you.” She smiled and Flooed away. I sighed and couldn't help myself from thinking the situation between her and Draco. Then a familiar velvet voice interrupted my thoughts.
“Ann!” Draco called and I rushed upstairs a bit panicked.
“What?” I asked frightened.
“Nothing. Come here.” He purred and grabbed my waist.
“Behave mister! You're still recovering.” I gasped while his anxious lips run down to my collarbone and hands brushed my breasts.
“I will not.” He murmured and rolled me under him. “I'm going to make love to you whole night through and you're going to love it.”
“I love you already.” I giggled and fiercely he pressed his hot lips against mine.
And then I was all his. It was magic, it was something I'd missed, something more passionate and something I wanted again and again. And he kept his promise, he gave me all the satisfaction I'd needed, all night through. His expert hands were all over me and his tongue made wonders between my legs. I was totally his. It was nearly four in the morning, when we finally nestled close to each others.
“You're totally healed...” I said and grinned.
“I am now.” He amused and kissed my head.
“I should probably get some sleep... I got go to work...” I mumbled.
“It's Sunday. You've got work on Monday, love.” He corrected and I nodded, I was too tired and too comfortable to answer. “Sleep tight. I love you.”
“Love you too.” I mumbled and fell asleep.
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Monday morning came sooner than I thought. I dragged myself up from the warmth of bed and took a shower. I was dressed in twenty minutes and tiptoed downstairs. I wasn't alone, my heart jumped when I heard noise from the kitchen.
“Coffee for the undead muggles.” I heard an amused voice saying.
“Morning... I forgot that you will go to work today. So you're starting the supervisor thingie today?” I asked and yawned.
“Yes, today is my first day as an head of the Aurors.” Draco clutched and I gave him a light kiss on the cheek.
“Gosh, it's Monday and Ernie makes me to place the orders for the upcoming week... Lots of booze and food supplies. Nice...” I whined and grimaced.
“I told you that you don't need to work...” He started.
“No. I do. I mean, what I'm supposed to do while you're at work? I cannot just sit here and do nothing. I'm not that kind of woman, you know.” I said sipping my coffee. “Would you please put the toaster on?”
“Sure. But girl, you know bloody well that I've got the Malfoy vault and all that's in there. And of course there's a safe here in the manor too.” He continued ignoring my glares.
“Whoah... Let's not discuss about this any further, ok!?” I snapped and grabbed the toasts. “Besides you already paid my new clothes and I practically live here for free.”
“We've been through this already. Now, excuse me, I need to get dressed.” He said wryly and left me sulking alone. After fifteen minutes he came downstairs fully dressed in his black suit. I stood up and went to the living room to give him a goodbye kiss. He glanced at me first, but then wrapped his arms around me and buried his face into my messy hair.
“Sorry...” I started, but he interrupted my apology with a deep kiss.
“I have to go. Are you ok?” He asked quietly.
“I am, if you are.” I answered and he smirked. He gave me a small kiss and squeezed me against him and then activated the Floo. Then he was gone with the green flames.
I sighed and went to get my purse and jacket. I rushed out and practically ran to the pub. It wasn't open yet, but Ernie, the chubby round faced half wizard was already there. Ernie was a wizard only from his father's side, his mother was a muggle like me, and they ran the pub for several years before Ernie took in.
“Ann! How are you girl? Is your man ok?” He asked and gave me a hug.
“I'm fine Ernie thanks. Yes, he is ok. He went to work today.” I laughed and hugged him back. Ernie was kind and very bubbly man with an excellent knowledge over muggle beers and ciders as well as the wizard ones. He had been delighted when I came in to ask for a job with Draco. He knew Draco very well and hired me right away. I liked to work for him, though bar work wasn't always the most pleasant job to do.
“Hey Ann...” He came to hesitantly while I was checking the cider cans at the storage room.
“Yeah?”
“Well... You were gone a while and I had to make Jess work extra hours and that kind of cost me a lot... So basically according to law I can only pay you for three days...” He said and gulped.
“It's ok. I knew that you were in trouble while I was gone. So don't worry, I'm good. Besides, I live with Malfoy, remember?” I grinned and he beamed.
“True. They've got loads of gallons.” He said.
“Yeah...” I muttered and continued counting the cans.
The usual customers were older men and some lunch eaters, who came to grab a sandwich or salad. I liked morning shifts because the people weren't so drunk or trying to hit me. The pub was traditional english pub with brown and green interiors. The rusty steel sign outside said “Chalice of malt”, it was old and belonged to Ernie's father. The name was supposed to sound muggle, but for me it was kind of funny, in a cute way. I didn't notice when two brown haired guys marched in in their robes. Ernie served them with firewhiskey and I could tell that they were wizards. The other was quite fat, but had a nasty scar on his cheek. Both of them had black circles around their eyes and their faces were pale. They hadn't probably slept much lately. They glanced around the pub while discussing quietly. Something told me that they weren't the nicest persons to be around, so I kept myself busy behind the bar.
“Oi, barkeeper!” I heard them call on Ernie.
“Yes Mr. Grabbe?” Ernie answered.
“Ernie old mate, have you heard anything about Malfoy lately?” He asked.
“Erh... No How's so?” Ernie answered hesitantly this time.
“Well, it would've been nice to catch up with him sometime. For old times' sake.” He continued grimacing venomously.
“Oh... well I will pass the message forward.” Ernie said and hurried to pour them another whiskey. “It's on the house.”
“Great.” They grinned and sipped the glasses empty. They hadn't notice me and I decided to stay hide.
“Goyle, it's time to go. We can pay a visit later. We need to get to Janus and tell him that Malfoy has been here. The barkeeper lies.” Grabbe hissed quietly and I gulped. Who were these people? I watched them to walk out and then rushed to Ernie.
“Ernie! What's going on?!” I snapped.
“T-they were Vincent Grabbe nad Gregory Goyle... M-malfoy's old friends, the sons of D-d-d-eatheaters... T-t-they're malicious people.” He stammered.
“Death what? What are you talking about?! Answer me goddamit!” I shrieked out and he shuddered.
“D-d-deatheaters... The ones who followed the Dark Lord during the great war. It was five years ago. That's when Draco's mother got killed and his father was sent to Azkaban. He escaped and got killed by Harry Potter and his own son...Thing have been different after that; there's many bitter dark wizards, who try to wake up the most evil things again and that's why we need aurors, like your Draco and Potter.” He explained and sighed.
“And this has to do with the attack, where Draco nearly got killed?” I summed up.
“Y-yes.” He mumbled.
“Shit... Shit! Do me a favor; if they come back, don't tell them anything. Don't tell them about me. I need to talk to Draco and Harry about this.” I said and he nodded. We continued working, though I kept glancing towards the door all day, but they didn't return.
“I was so exhausted when I got home. I made myself a cup of chamomile tea to calm my nerves. I fell a sleep on the sofa and didn't hear Draco's appearing from the Floo. I was totally asleep, when I felt cold hand around me and warm breath against my neck.
“No, no! Get away from me!! Don't...Please!!!” I screamed and my eyes threw open in panick. “D-d-d-raco?”
“It's ok, love. I'm here. It was only a bad dream.” He murmured, I buried my face against his chest and wrapped my arms around him tightly. “What's wrong? I thought about you all day... After this morning and now...”
“I-I-I...We...There was...Some old friends of yours...” I managed to blurp out. He wrinkled his brows looking at me sharply.
“My friends... what?!!! Ann, you've got to tell me!” He shouted and shook me.
“I-I-I... E-ernie told me about the war and Deatheaters...They were Grab and something...” I whispered and his eyes went dark.
“Grabbe and Goyle... Fuck, this is not good. What are those two morons up to. Fuck...” He hissed. “What else happened? Tell me, love?”
“They came in and asked for you. Ernie didn't tell them anything and then I heard them talking about some Janus and something that they need to tell him. I don't know! Please... I don't want to lose you again!” I whispered tears running through my eyes.
“Shh... You're not going to lose me, love. I'm not going anywhere. I will not leave you, ever. I will protect you, it's ok.” He whispered and grabbed me into his lap hugging me gently.
“I think they've got the book...” I mumbled and sobbed against his black suit. The white shirt was probably ruined by now from my mascara, but he didn't care. He just held me and let me gather myself.
“I know. I need to meet Harry and Blaise tomorrow.” He said quietly and kissed me gently.
“Please, be careful...” I whispered and he squeezed me.
“I'm bloody Malfoy, remember?” He whispered and grinned. I smiled lightly and he kissed my eyes. “That's better.”
“What do you want for dinner?” I asked with a small voice and he clutched.
“I think that I'll take care of that.”
“Ok.” I muttered and rest my head against his warm chest. I breathed his scent and felt a sudden relief. I was home, he was there, he would protect me. “Draco?”
“Yes, love?” He asked softly.
“I feel safe with you. Please, don't ever walk away. I love you Malfoy.” I whispered and felt him gasp.
“Ann-Marie... I love you too. I haven't ever felt so complete. You're my light in the dark.” He murmured, and I raised my head to see his grey eyes looking at me full of emotion, I smiled.
“What are we going to eat?” I asked when my stomach announced about my lack of nutrition.
“Chinese. Coming right up.” He said and dialed the number for the small chinese place close to my work place. I smiled and went to get our chopsticks. We decided to watch some vampire movies while eating.
I woke up tired next morning. Draco was still asleep so I tiptoed quietly to the bathroom and took a quick shower. I looked out from the window, it was cold and windy. Quite depressing weather, and it didn't lift up my mood to notice that we'd ran out of coffee. I ran back upstairs and jumped to the bed. Gently I kissed Draco's lips and brushed his smooth blond hair away from his eyes. Slowly his eyes opened and a dreamy smile lightened his face. I kissed him again and felt his arms wrapping around me.
“Morning gorgeous.” He whispered.
“Morning hun, hey we're out of coffee... Could you please hex some? I definitely need to be caffeinated before work.” I begged and he smirked.
“My wand?”
“Here... Thanks love. By the way, I love your hair.” I smirked and kissed him.
“Mmmm... Can I be useful some other ways this morning Miss Langdon?” He purred and I smirked again.
“Sorry, gotta rush. But I'll keep that in mind. Love you!” I clutched and rushed downstairs. There it was the great smell of freshly toasted coffee, the black coffeemaker making me strong Arabic coffee. I smiled and thanked Merlin, that I had a wizard in the house. He was very handy. Suddenly I felt a warm breath against my neck, I smiled. I turned around wrapping my arms around his neck. His silvery eyes were full of love and his sexy tangled hair made him look like an angel. A bit fallen one though. I smiled and kissed him lightly.
“How about I'll come to get you for a lunch today?” He murmured into my ear and made me gasp.
“Sure... I would like that.” I whispered while his lips attacked my neck and my earlobe. An hour later I was ready to go to work, of course Draco didn't let me go so easily, so we end up making out on the dining table. He just was so passionate and irresistible.
I was still tired, but in a better mood thought the grey clouds were hanging low from the sky reminding me of the cold and wet Britain winter. I opened up the pub's door and greeted Ernie and Sam, who had already worked for two hours. Suddenly Ernie stopped and gulped.
“Mr. Goyle, Mr. Grabbe... What can I do to you at this hour in the morning?”
“Well Ernie... Mr. Lestrange is kind of disappointed that you didn't mention Malfoy's new shag working here.” Goyle hissed. I held my breath and slowly sneaked to the storage room hoping that they wouldn't find me.
“So, where is she?” Grabbe asked and stepped around the counter. I gulped and closed my eyes, this wasn't happening.
“She... S-s-she h-h-hasn't shown up y-y-yet...” Ernie stuttered.
“Really?” Goyle asked and started to walk towards the storage room. I felt a strong arm grabbing my hand and a rotten breath against my neck. “Well, well... She's hot. Malfoy still got the taste, though she is a muggle.” He dragged me out, while I desperately tried to squirm away from him. His held from my hand stiffened and I screamed from pain. He grinned evilishly.
“She is a piece of hot one.” Grabbe laughed and they dragged me out and left pale and trembling Ernie standing in the middle of the room.
“Let go of my arm, pig!” I lunged and felt another strong hand grabbing my hair. I winced from pain.
“Shut up bitch!” Goyle hissed and suddenly I felt the world spinning around me and then it was just darkness, I collapsed.
I opened my eyes. It was dark and wet and I couldn't see anything. I tried to scream, but no sound was coming from my mouth. It was some kind of basement and I could feel the cold breeze from the ground and I shivered. I heard a door creaking and steps coming down from the stairs. I moved backwards against the wall and hoped they wouldn't find me.
“Lumos.” A harsh snarling voice said. “Well, well, sleeping beauty finally woke up.” And then pale face with a narrow face and icy cld blue eyes came to my sight into the pale light coming from his wand. “I'm Janus Lestrange. You're Ann right? Malfoy's girl... Well, he does tend to get all the beauties. Will you join me for dinner?” His tone was calm and his black hair was shiny and made him look like a vampire. I shivered, he was a nightmare. He grabbed my arm and I had to stood up and follow him upstairs. It was a huge manor, bigger than the Malfoy's. It was decorated with Baroque style carvings and furniture, the dining hall was enormous. He lead me to the table and made me sit next to him. I was actually served by three house elves who looked afraid of their master. I felt sorry for them and already hated being there and hated that arrogant vampire looking wizard.
“Eat. I don't like skinny women.” He said and smiled. The smile made his face look even more terrifying. “Oh I forgot, the spell... I would like to have some chatting company since those two morons aren't that intelligent.” He waved his wand and I winced. “Now, how was your morning dear?”
“Like you care. Why are you doing this? Are you stupid enough to believe that you could get Draco into this with you?” I shouted and stood up.
“No. Our intention is to get Potter here and kill him. The Dark Lord will rule again. I WILL rule.” He hissed and forced me to sit down with a single wave of his hand. I scowled at him and refused to eat.
“Now. We have to find a nice way to spend our time while your precious Malfoy and his friends get here. I have few suggestions, but I would like to hear some of yours.”
“Fuck you. If you touch me, I will kill you.” I hissed and scowled at him.
“Tut tut, watch your tongue missy. That attitude doesn't fit to your lovely looks.” He amused and clapped his hands. Two elves appeared and took the dinner plates away. “Join me for a whiskey, will you?” He said and left the room. I stared after him and tried to figure out how to get out of there. I knew that the house was charmed, so I couldn't leave, but my mind made another plan. I smiled and hoped that Draco would save me, soon.
“Well well... I think I would like to try some... Because I know that Malfoy likes quality, so let's find out if you have some.” A harsh voice said and grabbed me painfully.
