The Real World: Harry Potter Style
Chapter 4: Club Infinity
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Summary: What do you get when you put the Golden Trio, Two Dynamic Duos and Two Lone Rangers into one house? The Real World, Harry Potter style, of course.
Blaise sat back in the living room chair, watching as Granger flipped through the channels on the T.V. The girl Weasley was talking to her best friend Creevy and Parkinson was reading the latest edition of Witch Weekly.
"Everyone in this house is so bloody boring!" He sat up straight, "We've lived here for two weeks and not once have we gone out to a club, or even in the hot tub!"
"I'll go to the club with you." Pansy closed the magazine and smiled brightly at Blaise.
"Sorry, Parkinson, but you weren't invited."
Pansy's mouth dropped in shock, "I do not know what I did to you, Blaise Zabini, but ever since we came into this house you and Draco have done nothing but be mean to me!"
"You must have missed it, Pans. We have been treating you like this since…forever." Blaise shrugged.
"I'll go." A voice cut in from his side.
"Weasley? Will your brother let you?"
"I make my own decisions, Blaise. But I guess you would rather go by yourself."
Blaise stood up from his chair, "Be ready in half an hour." Ginny nodded as Blaise walked out of the room. "Malfoy!" Blaise yelled as he walked up the stairs. He sighed and opened the door to his friends room, "Damn it Malfoy, don't you know your own name? Bloody hell! Not again!"
There was Draco lying lazily in bed with a petite woman on top of him. Blaise could not see her face but she had long black hair. She must have been good looking, she was on top of Draco Malfoy after all.
"I'm going to walk out of here…when I come back I expect the both of you to be completely dressed." Blaise shook his head and left the room. Once he stopped hearing the shuffling of clothes he opened the door again.
The girl walked by Blaise and out of the room. "Robyn," Draco said before Blaise had a chance to ask, "She was at dinner with her father."
"You are a man whore, Draco." Blaise moved to sit down on the bed, but thought twice about it. "What's she? The sixth girl this week?"
Draco smirked, "Yeah. I'm trying to break my own record."
Blaise ignored him, "It's only Wednesday!"
"That's not counting Sunday either. I'm averaging two girls a day. Two and six is twelve…twelve bloody girls a week!" Draco started doing the math in his head, "twelve and four is forty-eight!"
Blaise looked at his friend, disgusted, "Besides the fact that you need to find yourself a steady girl, The Weasley girl and I are going out, want to come?"
"Going out where?"
"To a club. She's the only one who wanted to."
"When are you leaving?"
"Soon…hurry and shower if you're coming." Blaise turned around, "Oh and that girls' knickers are on you're lamp shade." He shuddered walked out the room.
~*~
"You're really going out with Blaise?"
"Hmm?" Ginny asked as she stepped out of the shower. This situation was not unusual for the best friends. Talking while one is in the shower.
"You're going to the club with Blaise?" Ginny nodded, "Why?"
Ginny shrugged, "He's right, this house has been a drag. We need more fun, we're adults after all. Plus…Blaise is cute." Ginny winked at Colin as she walked out of the bathroom, steam following her.
Ginny walked towards her room then remembered she had no clue where they were going. She walked down the hall and down the stairs to Blaise's room. She knocked on the door, "Blaise?" He opened the door, drying his hair with a towel, with no shirt on only boxers and pants that looked to be sliding down. "Need a belt, much?" Ginny joked.
Blaise smiled, "What do you need?"
"Where are we going out to? I don't know what to wear."
Blaise shrugged, "Ask Draco…but any place we go a good choice of color would either be black, green or red."
Ginny nodded, "Wait, did you say Draco? As in Draco Malfoy? He's coming too?" Now it was Blaise's turn to nod, "Oh…well…okay I guess I better keep my wand close."
"He's not that bad, really. He just has…issues."
Ginny grinned, "Well I knew that, he did agree to marry me after all." She turned around but not before saying, "Nice abs by the way."
She walked back up the stairs to her room and to the closet. She stepped in her closet and looked around, 'Hmm what to wear, what to wear?'
Ginny chose a pair of black pants and a black shoulder length top. Though not showing much skin, maybe an inch. She still looked beautiful. She decided to keep her hair down, but she used a variety of sprays to give it an exotic, wet look.
She applied very little make up. A small amount of foundation and lip gloss, strawberry flavoring, if you wanted to know.
Looking in her mirror once more, she left her room and went down stairs to wait for her…companions. She was getting ready to sit on the couch when there was a knock on the door.
She opened it and a delivery boy was there, "Yes?"
"This is for you." He handed her a basket, full of candy.
"Thank you," Ginny took the basket and looked at him, "Who sent them?"
"Anonymous."
"Oh, alright." She closed the door and walked into the kitchen to see what was in the basket. "Lemon Drops?"
"Weasley!"
"I'm in the kitchen!" Ginny shouted back. "Who the hell sends Lemon Drops?" She quietly asked herself.
"We're leaving," Blaise told her, looking her over, "Nice choice of clothing."
"Thanks." Ginny said as glanced at Blaise's clothes. A black button up shirt and black trousers. "I guess black is the choice color, tonight." Ginny said as Draco came down the stairs in black slacks and a long sleeved shirt.
Blaise grinned, "Ready to go?"
She nodded and followed him out of the door, Draco behind her. "How are we getting there? And where is there, exactly?"
Ginny didn't receive and answer as they turned the corner and walked to a secluded spot, with no streetlight.
"You can apperate, right?"
Ginny nodded, "Where are we going?"
"Club Infinity," Draco told her.
"Oh…erm…I've heard of that place."
Blaise looked at Ginny, "…okay. Be sure to apperate in the alley, not in front."
Ginny nodded, closed her eyes and apperated. When she heard two more pops she smiled, "I did it." She silently congratulated herself.
They walked out of the alley and saw the queue, "I reckon that's going to take a long time."
"You see Weasley; some people have more authority in places. Follow me."
Ginny glared at his back, "Don't stare so hard." Blaise said from behind her, "Looks as though you're trying to undress him with your eyes."
Ginny muttered something inaudible, she picked up her pace but came to an abrupt stop when her nose hit Draco's back.
"Mr. Malfoy, sir! How nice to see you, your usual table?" Draco nodded, "Ahh, right this way."
"Excuse me, little girl, you can not come in here."
"Yes, I can. I'm 21!"
"This is the VIP section."
Blaise put his hands on Ginny's shoulder, "She's with us."
"Oh, Sorry Mr. Zabini, I-I didn't see you there."
Blaise made Ginny walk forward into the club, "I see you two are very important people."
Blaise nodded, walking to Ginny's side, "Yes, love, that would be the meaning of VIP."
Ginny rolled her eyes, "Don't be a prat."
Blaise took Ginny by the arm and pulled her over to his and Draco's table.
A waiter came by the table, "Lovely to see you again, sirs. What can I get for you."
"Apple Martini."
"Weasley has some class." Draco said, "You did bring your own money, didn't you?" Blaise kicked Draco under the table, "I was kidding!"
"And for you two?"
"The usual." Blaise and Draco said at the same time.
"Alright, I'll be back with your drinks in a few minutes." She smiled at them and turned around towards the bar.
~*~
"I love you too," Harry said into the phone as he lay on his hotel bed.
"Harry will you hurry up?" Ron said from the other bed. They were away on business in Paris.
"Why? Who have you got to call?" Harry shot back at his best friend, "Yeah, that's just Ron being his usual self." He said to Hermione.
"Harry you've been on the phone for nearly an hour with the same bloody girl!"
"She's not a bloody girl she's my girlfriend, Ron."
"Harry, maybe I should just go, I know how you two get…" Hermione told him.
"No, don't go! Just let Ron suffer, he's a git anyways."
Ron glared at Harry, "I'm going to give you to the count of three. One, Two, Three." Ron had stood up from the bed and unhooked the phone from the wall.
"Hello?" Harry said into the phone, "Hermione?" Harry slowly turned his head to see Ron swinging the cord around, "Now I'm going to give you until the count of three to run. One, Two, Three!" Harry jumped off the bed and tackled Ron down to the floor. Harry punched Ron in the stomach again and again, hard enough to hurt him, but not to do any serious damage. They fought like this all of the time, like brothers.
Harry got off of Ron and leaned on the bed, "Call her back and say sorry."
"What? No."
"Call her back and tell her you're sorry!"
Ron stood up from the floor, "I'm going to use a phone in the lobby." Ron made his way towards the door.
"If she's mad at me, I'm blaming it all on you."
"Go right ahead! Ow!" Ron said as a pillow hit him in the back of his head.
"Sleep with your eyes open."
Ron rolled his eyes and continued on his journey to the lobby.
He sat down in a chair near a phone and dialed a number. "Hello is Luna there?"
"No she's out right now."
"Oh, can you tell her Ronald called?"
"Of course."
"Thank you." Ron hung up the phone and trudged back up to the hotel room.
~*~
Hermione hung up the phone after hearing the constant beeping, "Bloody boys." She stood up and began to search for a human life form in the house.
"I did nothing of the sort!"
"Yes you did! This morning there was nearly an entire bottle left and now look at it!"
Hermione opened the bathroom door to see Pansy and Colin arguing over a bottle of shampoo, "You have got to be kidding me."
"I hope you saved up, Creevy. This costs a few sickles."
"Cry me a bloody river, Parkinson."
"So you did use it!"
"Who cares!?" Hermione shouted from the door way.
"I do!" Pansy yelled at her, "What are you doing here? Can't you see we're trying to have a conversation?"
Hermione sighed and left the bathroom, "People these days…"
~*~
Ginny put her head in her hands as the music penetrated her ears. She looked up to see Draco dancing with some blonde girl and Blaise was sitting next to her, staring at her blankly.
"Do you want to dance?"
"Sure." Ginny replied and took his offered hand. They made there way to the dance floor. Ginny turned to face him and wrapped her arms around his neck as his went to her hips.
Boy we need to tie this rope
Before we drift any deeper
There now hold me close
Boy let's take this overboard now
Blaise pulled Ginny closer to him and she shyly looked up at him. He grinned and leaned down to whisper in her ear, "Its okay, just go with the music."
Ginny bit her bottom lip and nodded her head as she closed the distance between she and Blaise, their bodies molded together.
I want you to, rock the boat
Rock the boat, Rock the boat
Work it in the middle
Work the middle, Work the middle
Change positions for me
New position, new position
Now stroke it baby
Stroke it for me, stroke it for me
Their pelvises were pushed together as they rotated their hips in a circular motion. Blaise leaned down and placed a soft kiss on Ginny's neck. Ginny turned around, her back to Blaise's front and spotted Draco eyeing them. She grinned at him and spun back around, resuming her position with Blaise.
Oh baby I love your stroke
Coz you get me where I'm going
In a jury you'll get my vote
Coz I believe, I believe you know what you're doing
Baby now we can coast
Just don't get there in a hurry
That's too slow
Go ahead and put that in over drive
Ginny growled at Blaise as he insisted on slowing down their movements, he chuckled and picked up the pace. They
continued to 'grind' until the song finished.
Ginny and Blaise slowly let go of one another and caught their breath. Ginny jumped when she felt hot breath on her ear, "Well that was great, now you'll see what I can do." Ginny turned around to see Draco pulling her to the floor. She looked back to see Blaise grinning and then winking.
Looking good plenty tight
Tell me is there any more room for me
In those jeans
Pretty thick like I like it
Tell me
is there any more room for me
In those jeans
Looking tasty really scrumptious
Tell me is there any more room for me
In those jeans
Looking good plenty tight
Is there any more room for me
In those jeans
Draco grabbed Ginny's waist and pulled her roughly towards him.
"Hey! Be gentle with the goods!" Ginny teased playfully. Draco stuck his hands in her back pockets and Ginny hooked her right thumb in her belt hoop and placed her left hand behind Draco's head.
Got on my ride seen you from a far
And I couldn't stop myself from looking hard
You wore these jeans
Girl you wore
these jeans and you
Made a thug wanna cry something terrible
I had to have, have you for myself baby
You don't know
what those jeans do to me
Make me wanna get down on one knee
You got that thunder
And it only makes me wonder how it
feels
To get up in those jeans
Oh those jeans
The moved together slowly with the rhythm of the song. Draco spun her around so her back was facing him. She moaned softly when his hands dub into her sides as he nibbled her neck. Ginny could feel him smirking into her neck.
"Yea, that's right. Now just get a little louder and add my name."
"Sod off." Ginny growled. Draco pushed her roughly against the wall.
"Draco!" She whined.
"That's great babe, now add some feeling." Draco sneered. Ginny grabbed his hand and pulled him back to the dance floor.
Looking good plenty tight
Tell me is there any more room for me
In those jeans
Pretty thick like I like it
Tell me
is there any more room for me
In those jeans
Looking tasty really scrumptious
Tell me is there any more room for me
In those jeans
Looking good plenty tight
Is there any more room for me
In those jeans
Draco and Ginny continued to slowly grind to the music.
"I think I'm starting to like this song." Draco whispered softly in her ear.
Ginny silently agreed.
You are the bomb
Girl you tight to death
I don't know the words to say to you
All that i know, baby all i know is that
I'm loving what I see and I'm feeling you
I wanna know, all I wanna know is if
I could have what's up in those jeans
Baby can I have what's up in those jeans
Don't get alarmed cause I don't mean no harm
But I love the way you
wear those jeans
Levis, Prada, BabyPhat, I love them
Love the way you, wearing them I love them can
Calvin, Iceberg,
Sergio, I love them
Trying to get inside of those
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Looking good plenty tight
Tell me is there any more room for me
In those jeans
Pretty thick like I like it
Tell me
is there any more room for me
In those jeans
Looking tasty really scrumptious
Tell me is there any more room for me
In those jeans
Looking good plenty tight
Is there any more room for me
In those jeans
Draco brought Ginny's face closer to his. For a wild moment Ginny thought he was going to kiss her, but every time they breathed their lips would brush each other lightly.
I wanna say that them jeans looking good fitting right
Baby damn those jeans
Any kind doesn't matter you could win 'em
you look fine
Baby damn those jeans
Anytime that I see you I want in, you wear them well
Baby damn those jeans
You the shit you the bomb
All I wanna know is can I have what's in those jeans
Can I get in those can I baby
Ginny and Draco quickly noticed the change in the beat.
hmmmmm.
I like it, I love it
I want it all the time
Sex
I crave it, I needs it
It's always on my mind
Sex
I like it (I like it), I love it (I love it)
I want it all the time
Sex
I crave it (I crave it), I needs it (I need it)
It's always on my mind
Sex
Ginny crouched low then brought her body back up to match Draco's hips in the fast beat.
I gotta show the other freaky side of me
Girl I wanna give you every inch of me
Jump up in my truck and let me take you there
Let you ride all through the night
I'm a sexaholic and I'm cool with it
So let me eat the kitty 'til I'm through with it
Wanna see you shakin' 'cause you lovin' it
The pleasure's all mine
Draco slid underneath Ginny's legs then moved his hips upward under Ginny's then grabbed her searching hand and lifted himself back up. Ginny faintly noticed the applause coming from around them.
I want it all the time
Sex
It's always on my mind
Sex
It's just a part of me
Sex I love
I love it anywhere
Sex
The bed, the floor or chair
Sex
It's just a part of me
Sex I love
Draco spun Ginny into his chest then spun her back out. Draco lifted her up and she rode his hips a couple times before he dipped her. He kept his face in her chest a couple seconds more before setting her down and resuming the slow grind they had earlier. Ginny heard cat calls in the distance but Draco's whispered voice invaded her ears.
"I've never met a woman who could dance as well as you." Ginny felt feverish, she knew she shouldn't be feeling like this toward Draco and it didn't help that something hard was pressing against her thigh.
Looking good plenty tight
Tell me is there any more room for me
In those jeans
Pretty thick like I like it
Tell me
is there any more room for me
In those jeans (is there any, is there any, baby is there)
Looking tasty really scrumptious
Tell me is there any more room for me
In those jeans
Looking good plenty tight
Is there any more room for me
In those jeans.
After Ginny and Draco danced they decided to head home, as it was nearing one in the morning.
"Did you enjoy yourself, Weasley?" Draco asked as they walked to the alley.
Ginny nodded, "Very much so." They reached the alley and all apperated back into the house.
"Shh, keep quiet; you don't want to wake anyone up." Blaise said as they all walked up the steps. The boys got off at their landing and Ginny at her own.
They each went into their own rooms, lay in their beds and went to sleep.
Ginny was woken by a phone ringing, "Bloody hell." She reached over to her nightstand to pick up the phone, "Hello?"
Though Ginny's voice didn't seem to go through the phone she listened to the conversation.
"You know what we're going to do when I get back, right?" A males voice said.
A woman giggled, "Oh Harry, stop talking that way."
Ginny's eyes opened wide ash she turned of the phone and slammed it back on the charger. "That is not a good way to start my day." She stood from her bed and went downstairs to see what was happening that day.
Captain Jack Sparrow: Yay! I hope you all liked this chapter, dance scenes are hard to do. I wrote the rock the boat one (Song By Aalyiah) and Sunny Bunny wrote the In Those Jeans dance sequence. Also, if you would like to see what the In Those Jeans part is supposed to look like, check out this link.
http://www.entertainment.msn.com/artist/?artist=100262
Pinksunryse: Okay so Roses are red violets are blue. If you can read you can review too! I'm a poet and I didn't even realize it!