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“You are right, Draco. No wizard family would take you. No, you are going to live with Muggles. As for your mother, if the Order has not extracted her yet, there is nothing I can do for her.”
“I hope he hasn’t been to horrible to you, Drake. Not all Americans are so rude.” She smiled and went to open her book again. Dan laughed sarcastically. Draco figured it was time to turn on the old Malfoy charm. “He hasn’t been so bad, and even if he had, you certainly would have fixed my impression of Americans.”
She was thinking about Drake. There was something sinister about him. An evil kind of mischief hid behind his slate blue eyes. Something forbidden was behind his witty responses. It was sinfully loveable and she knew better than to fall for it. A part of her hoped he wasn’t as horrible as he didn’t seem, if that made any sense
He stopped thinking about it. He searched the room again for Alisha. He found her this time. She seemed to be the only girl, the only person, in the entire cafeteria not eating. She was prowling the room as if she were observing a hunt. Not a touch of Hufflepuff about her. She stopped occasionally at a table to have a chat. She even stopped at Alexandra’s table to talk with a few of her obnoxiously giggling friends. That conversation was the shortest one. Eventually, she came to his table.
In His Eyes
He lowered his lips onto hers quickly. Her response took time, but it came. Slowly she kissed him back and he fell into the sweetness of her kiss, the scent of her perfume. Snaking her arms around his neck, she pulled closer to him. His mental shield collapsed and not soon after he collapsed as well.
Stupid and Vindictive
Draco’s mind was racing back to the day he got the Dark Mark. He stepped toward her slowly; she looked rooted to the spot with either fear or blind courage.
“And you don’t want to know me," he warned.
They were on their way, driving smoothly down the country roads. He lost his feebly cold manner once they reached the freeway. Unable to ignore her anymore, he discretely turned his head to stare at her sculpted thighs, which were exposed in the denim pencil skirt she was wearing. Her crushed velvet halter was tempting him, to say the least. A low cut halter, though not low enough to be worthy of Parkinson. His hungry eyes roamed higher, starting at her thin collarbone, moving to her prominent chin, and finally to her shimmering red lips.
Everyone Has a Secret
She’d just have to wait and see.
Sport Coat Confrontation
Draco's first visit to Alisha's house; Alisha's warning.
Draco woke the next morning cold. He looked around the room searching for Alisha frantically. Thoughts that he had told her too much lead him to thoughts that the Dark Lord had found out about her and kidnapped her, trying to take something else away from him. Then he smelled the turkey and heard the voices. He remembered it was Thanksgiving and Alisha’s family was coming today.
That’s when he noticed a very peculiar formation of freckles on her thigh. The formation kind of looked like the sign of Neptune. Something distant clicked in his mind. The mark was making him remember something very odd, something very important. But what the bloody hell was it?
She looked down at the bags strewn around her locker. There was no use crying over spilled milk. She picked up the first bag she saw and began unwrapping. Just because she forgot her birthday didn’t mean she didn’t deserve the presents.
If the Crown Fits
A slight panic was taking hold of her heart. She’d never been so sensitive to such details. The way his hair was falling into his eyes. The way the turtle neck hugged his hale form. The way his eyes were combing over her, making her itch with heat.
There's always a morning after.
Alisha is sick, Draco is frustrated, someone makes a visit
voldemort comes to America to claim something new.
Help of the Enemy
Back to England to surprise our favorite Hogwarts students
Alisha is being held captive in the Dark Lord's new lair.. Malfoy Manor
Hermione and Alisha make stunning discoveries
Alisha is breaking under the pressure and Draco, Ginny, Hermione, Harry, and Ron try to take Alisha and her uncle away from the Manor unschathed.
The couples face off in the ultimate discussion: what to do with Draco, and more importantly, his prophetic girlfriend.
A plane ride back to England.
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