The Double Agent { Draco Malfoy smut/love story}

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Narcissa Malfoy had stocked Arya's truck full with clothing. The ongoing theme to them were the colors. Black, green, plum, and maroon. Fitting, Arya thought, for a family that dressed as though they were attending a funeral nearly every time she saw them.

Narcissa had laid out an outfit on Arya's bed. A black silk dress with a slit on the side, black tights with small silver sparkling embellishments and a pair of 6 inch black stilettos. The woman had amazing taste, that much was obvious.

Arya slipped into her new outfit and looked at herself in the mirror. She had decided to curl her hair softly and do a simple cat eye with dark plum lipstick. She slid on her simple silver hoop earrings and smiled at herself. She had never been one to think of herself as anything but cute, but in this outfit, she felt drop dead gorgeous.

She wasn't quite looking forward to dinner. She knew Draco would be there to help her, but having to play deatheater to convince his parents that she was one hundred percent invested in this plan was going to be tough. Especially if Lucius were to ask her anything. Something about the man made her uneasy. He was always just watching, his grey eyes all but penetrating the soul of whoever caught their gaze.

There was a knock on the door and Arya's body froze. They had caught on to her. They knew what her plan was and now they were here to take her to see Voldemort, to be killed. She sucked in a deep breath and opened the door. In front of her was a tall boy in a full black suit, his blonde hair slicked back perfectly and his eyes on her with a devilish smile glinting on his lips.

"Draco.." a sigh of relief left her lips.

Draco looked her over and cleared his throat gently, eyes still roaming over her body. "You...." he let out a stifled breath. Arya watched as he seemed to gulp hard as he looked at her. For a moment it was silent before he regained his composure, looking up to meet her eyes. Arya could swear his silver eyes had fallen a few shades darker. "You hungry?"

Arya took a second to think. She needed to get in the right mindset. The mindset of someone who didn't care, who would be able to give off that confidence that she had watched Bellatrix give off so often. She needed to be someone who looked as though she could take over the world with just one look. She took a deep breath and let a smirk find her lips. She let her eyes take over Draco's body, a chuckle leaving her lips. She leaned in closely to him, her fingers moving to stroke the tie he had on. She bit at her bottom lip and looked him straight in the eyes. "Starved." She all but growled.

Draco's eyes widened slightly and as he moved to bring his hand to her waist Arya pulled back, giggling softly. "How did I do?" She asked giddily.

"Umm..." Draco scratched at the back of his neck, obviously flustered. "I'm sorry, what?"

"I'm trying to be confident and sexy. I figured if I'm going to make this work I need to unleash a little bit of my devilish side!" She explained, rolling her eyes at him.

"Well you were definitely very convincing." He smiled down at her. "Almost thought you were flirting with me for a minute there.."

Athena chuckled softly at that and moved to start walking past Draco, her fingers moving to brush over his body as she walked. "Maybe I was..." she looked over her shoulder and threw Draco a soft wink. "Almost thought you wanted me to be.." she smirked to herself and started walking down the hallway. She made sure to let her hips sway a little more than normal. She could feel Draco's eyes watching her with every step as he followed her. This sexy alter ego would be fun, she decided.

***

All of Arya's confidence faded as she watched Lucious Malfoy walk into the room and sit next to Narcissa. His eyes were stuck on Arya, who was trying not to shake as she laid out her utensils and placed her napkin on her lap. Draco was watching her too, probably to make sure she didn't give anything away. As hard as this all was for her, it was probably just as hard for Draco. He wasn't just lying to Voldemort and his followers, but also to his own family, the people he had been raised to look up to. Now turned enemies.

A small house elf came into the room, plates in the air suspended above his head as he moved. He slid the plates in front of each of them. Arya watched as the Malfoy family didnt even bother to thank him for his help delivering their dinner. Arya turned to him and gave him a soft smile. "Thank you, sir." She nodded gently to him, making him smile softly. Draco kicked her slightly under the table for that but she didn't care.

"Arya." Narcissa spoke, breaking the looming silence that seemed to fill the room. "You look beautiful in that dress. I figured with your small frame it would suit you quite well."

"I love it Narcissa, thank you for getting me all of those clothes." She smiled gently at her. "I feel absolutely spoiled." She glanced towards Lucius who was taking a bite of the chicken on his plate. "Thank you all actually, for letting me stay with you. Much better than sleeping in a cage on Bellatrix's floor." She nodded.

"Not like we had much choice. We follow what The Dark Lord tells us." Lucius piped up, his voice dry and with little emotion. "You would do well to do the same."

Arya felt about an inch tall. She was beyond scared, but she had to do her best to pretend as though she wasn't. "I hope in time I can prove that I'm a valuable asset to him." She said plainly, brushing it off as it was nothing. "I already have a plan on how to get the information I'm needing." She took a bite of her food.

Draco raised his brow at her. "And what might that be?" Lucius and Narcissa looked at her as well, but she kept her eyes on her food, not wanting to meet their eyes, as if they would be able to see her fear if she had.

"Well." She began, clearing her throat slightly. She looked to Draco. "You will be absolutely no help. No one at that school trusts you. They do, however, trust me." She begins. "Harry Hermione and Ron are very secretive when it comes to their plans. I was hoping to maybe weasle my way into the three of them. But, seducing one of the boys will do shit all for me. Ron's fancied Hermione since we were kids and Harry..." she lets out a soft chuckle. "Well he's in love with Ginny Weasley. Though he would never let Ron know that."

"So how do you plan on..." Draco begins, but Arya cuts him off quickly.

"There are two boys who know everything that happens in that school. You get in with one of them, get them to trust you, and you have all the information you could ever need. And I've known for a while that one of them has a small crush on me." She looks at Draco and smirks.

Draco's lips turn into a smile as he realizes what she's getting at. "Fred Weasley."

"Fred Weasley." She smirks back.