The Art Of Seduction (Draco Malfoy)

Deadly Encounters

"WHAT!" Scarlett shouted, as she stood in front of Umbridge. "How the bloody fucking hell am I failing?"

"Lower your voice and watch your language, Ms. Rosier." Umbrigde shook her head and pushed a stack of papers towards Scarlett. The Slytherin and Gryffindor students listening in. "You have done absolutely nothing since you've returned from break and I shall not be having it."

Scarlett's face turned red. She had been very busy these past two month. Draco was constantly grabbing her in the halls and screwing her brains out in any hidden corner or broom closet that he could find. It was completely tiring and she simply did not have time to do any homework. And her tests scores had plumetted because she could not help but drool over her man during class. He was even badder than before and very controlling. He used his Prefect and Inquistrial powers to punish everyone who annoyed him. It was so hot.

"Ms. Rosier! Are you even listening to me?" Umbridge pushed the packet of papers into her arms.

"What are these?"

The class chuckled and Umbridge looked a bit irritated. But she smiled sweetly and repeated herself. "I have spoken with your other teachers, as a courtesy to your father who is a very dear friend of mine, and managed to convince them to give you a second chance. Complete these assignments before March 1st and I shall see to it that you pass."

"That's not fair!" Harry Potter jumped up.

"Detention Mr. Potter for being so distruptive." Umbrigde glanced around. "Hand in your assignments on your way out. Class dismissed!"

Scarlett glared at the professor before marching out of the classroom.

***

"This is fucking bullshit," she snapped as she plopped down onto the couch and slammed the papers onto the table. "I hate teachers!"

"Don't blame them for your mistakes, Scarlett!" Draco told her causing her to glare. "It's your fault for not doing your work."

"No, its your fault for making me so damn tired!" she snapped.

Blaise chuckled and Draco smirked like a champ.

Scarlett scoffed. "You men are so perdictable! Are you going to help me atleast?"

Draco laughed loudly and shook his head. "Of course not, you're on your own. Blaise and I have Quidditch practice."

"But Quidditch season is over," she reminded him sassily.

He looked over at her and winked. "Might as well get a head start on next year, love. Let's be on our way Blaise." He went to stand up but she pulled him to her and kissed him goodbye. It annoyed her, how needy she'd become but she really cared for him. Draco nodded at her before leaving.

She sighed and stared at her work with pure hatred. It had been two weeks since Umbridge gave her the work and the deadline was in one week. She had no chance. Neville and Granger were too busy with Dumbledore's Army. Draco was a completely dick! And she hadn't spoken with the girls in months. She was alone in this.

She needed to find a nerd. Someone she could easily manipulate into doing her work. Smirking, she remembered a sixth year named Harvey. He was a compete dork, clumsy and uncoordinated, the whole package. Scarlett had caught him checking her out last month but dismissed it. Now was her chance. Draco would have to suck it up, because her grade came first. She would not flunk this year. Her father would kill her and the Dark Lord had sent word with James that her mission started next year. She needed to pass.

Shoving the papers into her bag, she fixed up her appearance and made herself look desirable.

Smirking, she strutted down the hall, though the heavy bag made her look a bit awkward, but she still worked it. Making her way over to the court yard she found his Ravenclaw friends. "Hey, have any of you nerds seen Harvey?"