sundays `` open

[draco malfoy]

[/i] he brutally removed the girls arms from his waist, while she fought a battle to keep them there. Malfoy was getting annoyed, he did not want to cuddle he only wanted to get down to business and since she didn't he had no use for her. God knows she wasn't even that pretty. For a splint of a second he wonder why he had even bothered to drag her into his dorm and onto his bed. But only for second did he wonder, then he had to return back sixteen year old squeezing him. " I said get off me." This time he pushed her away, it was a harder push than he meant to and the girl landed on the floor. Not that he cared much, she could have just let go of him when he had told her to. Annoyed at the pathetic puppy eyes the girl was sending him, he raised his finger and pointed at the door. "Just leave Annita, the door is right there, okay?" He picked up her blouse from it's place on the floor, "and take this with you." The girl rose from where she had landed, ripped the blouse from his grip and ran to the door. "My name is not Annita, it's ANN." She hissed as she slammed the door. And he cared why?

It had been a remarkably boring day in the life of Draco Malfoy. He had found nothing to anywhere or anyone to bug. It was almost as if the whole castle and its habitants had all died. That was what he hated about Sundays, it seemed as everyone had gone into hibernation or just suffered from hangovers. Anyway, after having searched the castle, the grounds and not really feeling like practicing quidditch he thought he only had one option left, girl haunting. Not that he really was in the mood, but I suppose a quickie wouldn't hurt either. Having no shame in life Draco had soon persuaded a poor girl in the year under him. Always go after the ones with low self-esteem when not even caring to get your charm on. Oh Malfoy you sneaky boy!

Relieved that the girl had finally left he collapsed on his bed. Why wasn't there anyone to entertain him, when he needed? You'd think after all he had done for them...Oh wait. Malfoy forced his eyes to close, he might as well take a nap seeing there was nothing else to do. Unfortunately, his eyelids wouldn't obey him either and he wasn't really that tired and in the end he gave up. He jumped off his bed and went to the mirror hanging in the corner. As always Malfoy was quite pleased with the blond boy looking back at him. What a dazzling young man he was, right? A self-satisfied smile found its way to his face as he turned away from the mirror, and headed for the door.

The common room was as he expected empty. Well except for two first year students who hurried away as he entered. The common room was by far Malfoy's favorite place inside Hogwarts. He had tons of memories from the room laughs, pranks, endless secret parties of the year. Malfoy inhaled the cold air for a moment before he let himself drop into a black leather chair. Maybe this day wasn't that bad after all.
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[daphne greengrass]

Daphne was not the sort of girl to have very much patient with idiotic people. This was one of the reasons she very rarely allowed herself to be caught alone with Draco Malfoy. OK, he wasn't entirely stupid, after all, he was a Slytherin with a good head for sly machinations. But other than that, he was pretty much useless. At least, that's what Daphne thought. Slipping down to the common room from her dorm, the young woman grinned to herself when she spotted the familiar blond head in a black leather chair.

Oh, Draco wasn't very much use when it came to using one's head, but in the physical respects, he was most certainly a master. And Daphne was rather single for the moment. And Draco was an available plaything in an otherwise empty common room. Sliding her way over to him, she laid her hand on his shoulder, lightly caressing the soft skin of his neck. "Hello, Draco. A little bored and alone today, are we?" Daphne asked, her voice soft and sensuous as she looked him over. "And still fully dressed I see as well. Poor, poor Draco with no female companionship on such a Sunday as this."

Smirking lightly, the blonde seated herself on the arm of Draco's chair, her long, loose dark blonde hair falling almost to her waist. As it was a Sunday, Daphne had not felt the need to entirely follow Hogwarts' typical dresscode. Because of that, she was clothed in a rather short black ensemble with a low cut front and an even lower cut back. Its sleevelessness left the young woman rather scantily clad indeed. Crossing her legs, which only made her skirt ride up a little higher on her shapely legs, Daphne smiled at her yearmate, her hand still on his shoulder.

Oh, how Daphne Greengrass enjoyed play time!

[draco malfoy]

[/i] was the best. However, seeing that she was Slytherin and the same year as him, Draco did threat her with as much kindness he could poses. Which frankly wasn't always that much. It never occurred to him that what really kept them from having a friendship, was not that she apparently had misunderstood her rank compared to his, but more that fact that they were not on the same intelligence level. Oh no no! All of these reason was why he had been quite surprised to see her enter the common room, and walk toward his seat.

There was no denying that she did look rather good today, or any day. And believe me, it's not easy to get Malfoy to admit that someone looks good. It's mostly an observation he kept to himself, not wanting his follow schoolmates to get too snotty. After all he was the prettiest of them all. However, Daphne did look rather smashing today, he particularly enjoyed her dress, if you could call it that. On the touch of her hand on his shoulder, Draco felt a rush run through his body. She wanted him! Of course she did, didn't everybody? The thing was, Daphne was so much better than anyone from under his year, of that he was sure. "A little bored and a little tired today, oh yes indeed I am." Malfoy made his voice soft and irresistible, running a hand through is perfectly shaggy hair. "Mmm but if you care to stay Daphne, I would have. And if you behave nicely I might even let you undress me." His lips broke into a big confident smile, which only someone like him could have presented, complimenting his heavy British accent.

"I see you already started taking yours off love." He said as he quickly glanced at the low front cut. "Not that I am complaining really." Draco himself was dressed in a pair of grey pants, with white tight t-shirt showing off his nicely toned stomach. Matched with a black cardigan. It might have seemed as boring outfit on anyone else, but Draco had a magic way of making everything look good. Mind you, he does spent a lot of time picking out his outfits and their labels. Actually Malfoy probably spent more time getting ready this morning than any of the female students. "So tell me love, what do I owe you company? Feeling a little lonely you?"

Oh he had her!
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[daphne greengrass]

Daphne was rather bored as it was a slow Sunday, but her boredom wasn't something that required an intellectual solution. For that reason, she was rather friendlier towards Draco than she'd ever be under normal circumstances. And as a seventeen year old young woman, sexual attraction was high on her list of fun things to do. Besides, Draco was literally one of the most fun boys to play with that Daphne had ever met.

A sensual smirk playing across her lips, Daphne lifted her hand from Draco's shoulder to run it through his hair after he'd done it. The Malfoy heir truly did have absolutely gorgeous hair. A chance to undress Malfoy? Now that was something to follow up on! Not that Daphne was a slut, per se, because she very rarely went with boys and none at the same time as any other. So, luckily for Draco Malfoy, Daphne was quite single thus far in the school year.

Her smirk burst into a fully fledged smile at Draco's comment about her less than clothed figure. Running her hand caressingly down the side of his handsome face, rubbing her thumb up and down at the base of his neck. "Well, it is a Sunday, darling. And I have to admit, it seems there is no one else here. So, yes, it would be safe to say I'm on the lonely side."