Sorry it took so long just I was stewing over a bad decision in the plot line... Oh yeah and I was away in Europe so that was a bit of a time zapper *laughs* Anyway I'll maybe write a short about it later.... No promises.
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"Pearrrrl?" I open my eyes and there in front of me is his face, the corner of his eyes crinkled in worry. Since when did I have a cool compress on my head? Wait what just happened? I think wildy to myself. I can see deep into his black eyes, puzzlement, worry.


"you be fainted." He bent over me holding the dripping cloth.


Was this before or after I kissed him? Was that desire a dream. If felt so real! It couldn't be!



I had seen something in his eyes a craving, a hunger, how could I make that up? And what of my own? Surly the deathly chill was no dream, it was more like a nightmare. The cold that raked my body freezing my brain, was no where in sight. The only cool now is the cloth, in fact my head is burning, my body sweating. I don't feel well. Shaken I sit up and relies I'm lying among beaded pillows.

"Yourrrr okay?" he asks in his purr and I nod. "I was asking..." He seems to break off losing courage. "I was wondering...."

What I want to scream! What are you wondering!? But the sound of the door startles him ans I can tell hes lot all thought of whatever he wanted to know. His body beside me tenses and his eyes fill with anger as heavy boots clomp through the house. I reach out a hand to place it on his arm and he reels from my touch. There's a wild fire in his eyes and he growls "go" and rushes past me. Leaving me in his basement room all alone among frilly pillows. After a second I race up the stairs and fly into the kitchen, but its hard there's all this g force I'm not used to so when I trip I fall hard and fast. Landing behind a counter I struggle to get up when I hear his voice. It echos from another room and Ricochets off the white wash walls of the cupboard. I creep closer hoping to gain a inkling as to what made him angry.

"You brrrrought one to our house!" his father roars.

The dark sultry sound has lefty Draco's voice when he responds to his fathers thunder clap with a yell of him own, "I can have friends! I can have them over! Its normal!"

"Not for a man like you!" His father turns to face the door and I can see a look of horror on his face. "Did it see Cygnus?" His fathers voice shakes with anger.

"No" Draco whispers.

"And what if it had!? What would its relation would have been? Do you honestly think that bringing another one to our home does any good...." he is still yelling but he spits his next words seething and flying like bullets across the room in to his motionless son. "How many will be hurt for you boy? How many lives do you claim for a bit of company?" My mouth drops open. Is Draco a killer? What or who is Cygnus? Draco looks sad as he turns to face his father but catches sight of me in the door. Swiftly he speeds to the door and throws it open, this bowls me backward and with a yelp I hit the other wall. He scoops me up and I'm frozen with fear. Yelling some profanity Draco smashes out of the kitchen and drags me into his car. He swings into the other side and holds the steering wheel tightly. Clenching and unclenching the console until he hits the speed button.

"How much did you hearrrr?" he asks his voice no more than a scared whisper.

"Nothing just umm I was uh" I Scrabble "I was just looking for my other shoe" I Finnish lamely. But considering the fact that I have only one shoe on he takes this ask truth and sinks into his chair. Them jumps up. "Vait Vhat did you leaf at my houssssssssse?" His eyes wide. "My shoe, but I can get it anoth..." There may not be another time.

Cursing he hits the button to speed up. It takes 2 minutes to get to my housing unit. I jump out and he speeds away into the darkness, leaving me fumbling for my password a croak comes when Gladis (the house bot) asks.