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Playing With Fire
By Crimson
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Surprised to see you standing here,
In front of me nonetheless without any fear,
Innocent I may look but take heed,
Danger is coming and protection is what you need
- Le Gin Séduisant Diabolique
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Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters, places, and objects belong to Warner Brothers and her majesty J.K. Rowling, Queen of All Literature. (King, of course, being J.R.R. Tolkien! Oh yeah, long live Middle-Earth!)
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Chapter Two - Introduction of the Sinful
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To be sinful is to be willfully immoral. There was a time when this didn't apply to me. But that changed the moment I met Tom.
He had changed me, corrupted me. I went willingly into the darkness. I killed. And I liked it. It was my first sin. In my fifth year, it all began. I learned to enchant, to tempt, to seduce.
The boys I've taken don't even believe it themselves. They're not sure if it really happened or if it was a fantasy. No one knows what happens to their precious angel when darkness falls ... the seductress awakens. But my newest conquest is a difficult one. He is me, my equal, he plays the same games.
I love a challenge.
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I was struggling, trying to push my school trunk into an overhead compartment. Suddenly, it became considerably lighter and lifted up with ease. I turned around, expecting Ron or Harry -- maybe even Colin -- but saw him standing there instead, with that painfully sexy smirk on his face.
" Hello kitten. "
" Hey ferret. "
" You sitting alone? "
" What of it? "
" It's my belief that gorgeous people should never be left alone. " he informed me. I rose an eyebrow.
" Which is why I have to find someone to sit with. " I rolled my eyes.
" You are so unbelievably self-centered. "
" Why thank you. "
" Just get in the fucking compartment. " I said, deciding to end this pointless argument.
" Yes ma'am. " he grinned, sitting across from me.
We remained silent for most of the train ride. I looked out the window and estimated that we were almost at Hogwarts.
" Go away. " I announced. Draco looked up from his book.
" I beg your pardon? "
" We're almost there, I've got to change into my uniform. " He smirked.
" I see no problem there. " he responded.
" You have to change too. " I complained, " So go away! " Draco shut his book and pulled his robes out of his bag. I thought he was going to leave until he tugged his shirt off.
Holy fuck. That boy is sex on legs. Quidditch did him a hell of good. I have never seen a more gorgeous chest, or more rock-hard abs. (Well, they looked hard, I didn't get to touch them unfortunately) But, I played it cool, I did not bow down and praise him like the god he is.
" What the hell are you doing? " Draco stopped in the middle of unbuttoning his trousers.
" What does it look like I'm doing? Knitting a sweater? " And the pants were off. Black silk boxers. I smirked.
" You're so predictable. "
" Not usually. " he winked, pulling on his school trousers and buttoning up his white shirt, hiding his sinfully delicious body. I stared inconspicuously as he pulled on his sweater vest, fixed his tie, and put on his robes. Then, he calmly sat down and began reading his book again, as if he has not just stripped half naked right in front of me.
Well, he was not getting away with torturing me so badly that easily!
I retrieved my uniform and tugged off my sandals. Next went my jeans, then my blouse. I glanced over at Draco. His jaw on the floor, his eyes fixed permanently on me. I dressed slowly, and then calmly sat back down as well. God, I wanted him so bad.
" Kitten has curves. " Draco commented.
" You forgot to mention legs for days. " I corrected.
" A thousand apologies milady. "
" You are forgiven good sir. "
" I am forever grateful. "
" Ferret isn't too bad either. "
" Is that so? "
" Very much so. "
" Is that an offer? "
" An observation. "
" You sure it's only an observation. "
" Possibly. "
" What does that mean? "
" Wouldn't you like to know. "
" Yes, I would. "
" Patience is a virtue. "
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