Chapter 1

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I immediately found my group of friends in the crowded bar. The usual Friday night rush had become busier and busier as the night progressed on, the small one roomed bar barely able to contain the numerous drunk adults and teens alike. It was when I noticed a rather attractive male leaning over the dirty bar top. His crystal blue eyes sparkling at me. My lips revealed a rather shy smile as he started slipping off his stool. But I soon grew disappointed as he stopped instantly, his vision darting to a spot over my shoulder. I spun to discover what he was staring at so intently, a tall boy with bright white hair angrily pinning him with a harsh glare. I didn't recognize him at first, but a story my friend had frightened me with floated to the front of my mind. This boy had lost his temper once, beating some guy to the floor. He had a history of violent behavior, no wonder my blue eyed guy immediately backed off. He headed back to his abandoned stool without giving me a second look.

My pulse quickened and could be heard in my ears, mouth becoming impossibly dry. I stood frozen to the spot as the intimidating height of a male shadowed over me. My eyes traveled up the length of his body, my fingers clutching at the butter beer in my hands a little tighter. His jeans clung perfectly to his lower half, a dark grey t shirt adorning his torso. I was yet to properly meet the dark focus I knew was trained on my face.

"Dance with me" He spoke in a deep, raspy voice.

I didn't have time to answer him before he tugged me away, the bottle hitting the floor. A hand with long fingers rested on my back forcing me forwards into his body. My hand flew up instinctively to stop myself from pressing into him. His rough actions left me utterly speechless; I'd never been treated like this before. My fingers were clasped, the currently unnamed male, encouraging my hand around his neck. I boldly looked up, stunned to see a pair of steely gray eyes peering down at me. They were almost the color of the cloudy gray sky when it rained, framed with white eyelashes the color of his hair. But I soon shook off the intriguing sparks running through my body. My cautiousness heightened as pink, heart shaped lips pulling into a smirk.

"What's your name, beautiful?"

"H-Hermione" I stuttered.

He smiled down at me, his overpowering presence travelling to my ear.

"I'm Draco" He hotly whispered.

Before he withdrew, the fullness of his lips pressed to the spot just below my ear. My eyes fluttered closed and I gripped his neck tighter. I released a gasp as he forced my hips to his. A deep chuckle vibrated in his chest, clearly enjoying the reaction he drew from me. I had never experienced anything like this before, apparently it was obvious.

"I like you" He smirked "Your so..... Innocent"

His dark gaze fell down to my chest, taking the advantage of his height to indulged the view down my top. My fingers dropped from where they held held his nape. The urge to hex him was growing. But I restrained, still fearful of the towering male. My hand rose to shove him away, but he caught my wrists.

"Now, now" He huskily spoke.

Draco brought my arms down to my sides in his firm hold. I flinched as he took his time to run a warm hand down my back. His long fingers wriggled into the back pocket of my jeans and I soon realized he was after my Muggle phone. His hand lingered and it became clear my phone wasn't his only objective. My backside was tightly squeezed before the item of interest was taken from my jeans. The strained whimper escaped my lips causing his to quirk into a grin.

I silently stood while Draco typed in his number. A beep sounded seconds later and I realized he had texted himself. He now had my number. What on Earth was going on? I had been separated from my friends no longer than five minutes and I was now in the presence of a guy who evidently had one thing on his mind. Hot breath tickled my neck as he slid my phone back to its previous spot. The air was squeezed from me, Draco pressing the front of his body to mine. The low moan that bubbled up from the back of his throat took me by surprise, Draco finding pleasure in my breasts firmly pushing to his muscled torso.

"Stop" I weakly pleaded.

I felt his chest vibrate as he chuckled. His plump lips came down to the shell of my ear once again.

"I don't think so, Baby. Were going to have some fun"

I shivered at his words. Draco frightened me, but this time my fear caused me to lash out. He back up slightly before my wand could be at his throat. It was clearly unexpected from the expression of anger on his face.

"I can tell your going to be a challenge" He growled. "I like that." He smirked.

He dipped his head, nudging mine to the side before I felt his lips press to the skin of my neck. The ends of his blonde hair tickled at my cheek. Draco reluctantly released one of my arms so he could hold the back of my head, preventing me from escaping. I instantly placed my free hands on his chest in protest, attempting to push him away as i felt him suck harshly at my neck.

"Draco" I begged.

I fisted the front of his t shirt between my fingers; the sharp pain intensified as his teeth grazed the skin. His breathy laugh fanned over the area as I desperately struggled against the male's hold before he continued to draw blood to the surface. The sensation was somewhat eased with the attention of his soft lips. But Draco wouldn't allow me that comfort for long, nipping hungrily at my neck with his teeth. I gasped when his tongue licked over the newly sensitive skin, planting a few kisses. He blew over the sloppy wet spot, igniting a chill through my entirety.

Draco stepped back smirking as I yanked my arms from his large hand. My fingers drifted up to my neck, sucking in a sharp breath when I dabbed over the sore spot. I whimpered in fright as he drew closer.

"Your mine now." He spoke in a hushed tone.

His lustful gaze burned up and down my body before he turned and confidently strolled away. I stood stunned for a short time, unable to process what had actually happened.

"Shit" I cursed.

I hastily elbowed my way through the warm bodies, desperately trying to find my friends. When I reached them they were chatting and laughing, completely oblivious to what had taken place a matter of seconds ago. I opened my mouth to speak but was stunted.

"What's wrong?" Ginny asked, worry in her voice.

"I-I...."

Angelina encouraged the length of my brunette locks over my shoulder. Their eyes widened at the sight.

"Woah" Katie's mouth hung open. "Who the hell gave you that?"

I instantly regretted my movements as I stupidly touched the painful spot on my neck again. My touch remained but my fearful eyes were locked across the room. My friends' heads curiously turned to see what I was intently fixed on, or rather who. Draco stared back, a smirk playing on his full lips. We witnessed him call goodbye to the guys he were conversing with before he made a bee line for the exit. But that wasn't before he held my focus hostage. The wink I received from Draco rendered me speechless as I watched him disappear.

I spun back to my friends. Katie's mouth parted to comment on the event but quickly shut it, unable to form a coherent sentence. Angelina eventually broke the silence.

"Bloody Hell."

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