Alison's POV:
It's Midnight and i'm getting ready to meet T (whoever he is). Since I don't know if T is a boy or a girl, I decide to dress up a little. Not to much, just a semi-low cut halter top and jeggins with black boots.
I carefully apply eyeliner to my pale skin. I look like a ghost. But a mysterious ghost, one with deep secrets. I light a candle in the bathroom and slowly sneek out of the Slytherin house, Pansy snoring like a beast.
I open the door and hear a creak. I cringe and stand still. After a few minutes, I continue on.
The note said to stay near the wall, so that's what I did. I'm walking quietly when I hear a shuffle behind me. I turn around and yell a spell. "Aquamenti!" I yell. A burst of water flies from my wand and whover's following me is smashed backwards by the waterfall currently flowing out of my wand. I run twoards the stalker.
It's Harry.
"What the hell?" I whisper furiously at Harry. "Why were you following me?" Harry just spluttered. His t-shirt is see through and woah. I stare at him. He just sits on the floor. Finally I hold out my hand. He grabs it, and I help him up.
"Why are you following me?" I ask again. Harry glares at me. "Why do you think? Sneaking out at midnight dressed like that and you're yelling at me?" I look down, ashamed. I guess i do look a little suspicious.
I smiled. "Sorry." He sighs, then smiles back. Then he wrings out his see through blue shirt all over me. I laugh and splash him with the water. Deviously, he does that thing where boys shake their head and water comes flying out of their heads. I let out a smal gasped then tried to shake all of the water back on him. We were really close now.
I looked up at him and he looked down at me. I smiled. "Don't you have somewhere to be?" he asked. "Not for a little while" I whispered back.
And then we kissed.
It was so soft, and gentle. I grabbed onto Harry's neck and he ran his hands through my hair.
We kept making out for five minutes. When we finally broke apart, I gasped for air. We pushed out heads together. I looked at him. Harry was amazing. He was nice, kind, funny, and he knew when to be sirious. But then I remebered the secretive T, and sighed. "What is it?" He asked, worried. "I have to meet someone, remember?" He nodded. "Oh yeah. May I come with you?" I smiled. That's why I like Harry. He said May I, like a perfect gentleman.
But I shook my head, and we parted. I gave him a quick kiss and headed off to the Great Hall. I was halfway there when I realized I forgot my candle. I was about to turn back when I heard scraping from the Great Hall. Slowly I made my way over.
"Hello?" I whispered. There was a creek behind me and I turned around. A male figure was standing by the door. "Who are you?" I aksed. No answer. I walked twoards the figure. When I was about 3 feet from the guy, he suddenly lunged for me. I screamed and tried to get out of the buy's grip. But suddenly more figures were crowding me, grabbing me. One touched my butt and I swore that someone was going to die right then and there.
Somebody yelled "Shut her up!" I was still screaming, wondering why in the world I had left Harry. The figures lifted me up and I was being carried down a set of stairs I did not recognize. I kept struggling, but it was no use. I suddenly regretted wearing such a low cut shirt. What was I thinking?
The figures were whispering as we kept climbing down the stairs. We passed a torch and I saw some of the faces. Blaise Zabini, the perv from Hufflepuff, and Draco Malfoy?
What was Draco doing here? Was he part of this weird society of boys who don't get laid and feel a gaping hole in their hearts?
We kept going lower and lower until I felt a dampness in the air. I was still trying to wriggle free, so Mafloy cast Incarcerous on me, binding my legs and hands together. Fabulous.
We finally stopped at a wall. One of the boys casted a spell and a door appeared. Draco pushed his way to the front. "Key?" He yelled. Someone handed him a black stone. Draco pressed it to the door. It swung open, and I was carried inside. I was led into a enormous chamber. The walls were 200+ feet high and it was incredibly wide. Torches were lit on the sides of the room. I was set down on a chair made of cobble. What was going on?
I was at the front of a circle. The boys had dissapeared. I looked around. There were markings on the stone chairs. I couldn't read what it said, but I wasn't sure I wanted to. Finally the boys came out again. They wrere dressed in long robes and slowly proceeded out. They lifted my stone chair up and set me down on a flat stone that was levitated a few feet. I was placed down. One of the boys in the cape whispered a speel and I was suddenly in a white room.
Three girls in maids clothing were standing in front of me. They took off my bonds and led me to a room. "What's going on?" I asked. None of them answered. They just pointed to a dress that was in the corner. I looked at them. Did they expect me to put on that? They just stood there. I picked up the dress, and they started to leave. But the youngest girl ran over to me. "Do what they say, It will be over soon."
What? I looked over at the girl again, but she was gone. The door dissapeared. I sighed. I guess I was to put on the dress. It was golden and stratigically cut in certian places. Ugh I put on the dress, and the three girls appeared again. They ushered me over to a table where I sat dwon, They put my hair up in a crown and they re-did my makeup.
Finally it was over. I looked in the mirror and saw that I looked gorgeous. The three girls ushered me over to the stone again, and I laid down. In an instant I was transported back to the cavern. I could feel the lust reminating from the boys. Disgusting. They advanced twoards me. It suddenly occured to me that I may be about to get raped. I was scared.
"Please, stop!" I yelled. But the boys didn't pay attention to my shouts. I started to cry.
Oh no.
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Dont tell me its him (A Draco Malfoy Love Story)
SonstigesAlison Dern is a 6th year student at hogwarts who is popular, pretty and perfect. She knows that anyone will do anything for her, but don't worry, she's not mean. Also percived as a player, all Alison wants to do is pass her classes, and have a litt...