The Art Of Seduction (Draco Malfoy)

All of the Stars

"This is stupid," Scarlett muttered as she crushed some weird mushrooms on top of her cutting board. "I didn't even get an O on my O.W.L's, I barely even got an E. Why am I even here? I don't want to be an Auror of any kind."

The more Scarlett thought about it, the more she laughed at the idea. 'Ha! Image me, a death eater, becoming an Auror. My father would probably enjoy killing me'.

"Oh hush!" Draco shushed her and she glared at his dumb head. Slughorn had asked the class to brew something amusing. Honestly, Scarlett was in no mood to tango with her cauldron.

"Don't tell me to hush," she hissed at her boyfriend.

Draco's grey eyes snapped up from his cauldron and narrowed slightly. "If you don't want to be in this class, why not take a free period? All you do is whine anyway."

"None of your business, that's why!" she huffed. But secretly, Scarlett would never admit to Draco that it was her Grandfather Dumbledore who advised her to take it. She didn't want to but part of her wanted to make him proud of her. "Besides, Slughorn likes me," she stuck out her tongue. Childish yes, but did it irritate Draco, yes.

Draco shook his head in annoyance. "He won't like you after he see that disaster of a potion you have brewing."

"Oh yeah," Scarlett stopped chopping and placed her hands on her hips. "And you think your little hiccuping potion is better than my laughing potion."

"Indeed I do," he glanced around the room. Slughorn was busy judging Pansy's potion that he didn't pay mind to them bickering. "You're so lucky you're hot."

Scarlett went to yell at him when his lips descended onto her and she felt her blood pressure spike. His hand came out grabbing her hard and smashing their lips together even harder. "I love it when you get all mad at me. It's sexy," he smirked into the kiss. His tongue plunging in, devouring her mouth completely. Her mind in a utterly blissful daze. His lips felt soft and inviting, but his actions were rough and demanding. She wanted him so badly.

"Eh hem," someone coughed loudly but Scarlett chose to ignore them. Draco was such a good kisser and lately with that stupid mission, he's been locked up in the Room of Requirement, giving her no attention at all.

"Mmmh," Scarlett couldn't help but moan softly when his finger pulled her hair back a bit. At first she thought he was getting nice and rough but then she realized that he was pulling her off. "Noooo," she pouted, only to receive his infamous smirk in return. Cocky son of a bitch.

Angry, she turned to yell at the intruder only to stop short.

"James," she said surprised.

"Liz darling," he paused, his gold eyes assessing Draco. Meanwhile Draco just watched with hooded eyes. This could not end well. "Now that you two are done fucking each other's tongues...," he trailed off. "We need to talk."

"Later."

"No, now. I've already asked your Professor for permission," and as he said this Scarlett's eyes wondering down his Ravenclaw robes. Never in a thousand years would she have thought that the sorting hat would have placed James, a death eater, in Ravenclaw. He's not even smart, I think. He was evil.

"Later," she repeated and picked up her stirring rod. Her potion was nearly complete and she needed James to leave so Slughorn could evaluate it. "We'll talk after class."

"Is it because your boyfriend here can hear us?" James insisted, his mouth coming closer to her ear again. She could feel his hot breath and she did not like it one bit. "Or are you afraid you won't be able to control yourself in front of him?" Scarlett's face turned red as he spoke. Draco's hand kept on inching towards his wand. "We all know you want me but let's try and exhibit some self-control."