Room of Requirement - Tag to Draco
Parvati slipped inside the Room of Requirement and smiled as she found in bursting in the splendor of a billowing, harem-looking room, complete with colored sofas and sheer fabrics draping from the ceiling. Candles flickered around the room and a gentle scent of insense wafted through the air
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As he sat down beside her, Parvati's eyes darkened with affection and she swung her legs up onto the couch before crawling into his lap and kissing the hollow of his neck in greeting. "Thank you. Why, Mr. Malfoy, you're so charming it makes me a little weak in the knees. Hmm, yes, it was a complex plot, it took hours to think up, but unfortunately I'm only here in this little tidbit of a nightie - I hope you don't mind."
She rubbed her cheek against his, feeling very affectionate, "How are quidditch practices going. Do you shout a lot?"
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His lip twisted into a slightly happy smirk as he replied. "They're going perfectly - I should all of the time. With those morons on my team; I have to shout. Plus, I need to exercise my authority," Draco said.
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"Mmh hmm," She murmured, rubbing her thumb across his bottom lip as he spoke, "They are rather lacking in the knowledge and talent you have. And also the looks. Your house is rather deprived if not for yourself. But that's good, your authority is very attractive-" Parvati giggled, "Care to show me some of it?"
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He twirled a strand of dark hair with his index finger and thumb, resting his other hand on Parvati's neck. "I've noticed. I don't know what's going to be done once I leave school; they'll have no one to give Slytherin a good name." An oxymoron if there was one, but Draco believed it nonetheless. "If you'd like me to demand that you allow me to snog you at this precise moment, then yes, I demand that this be done."
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Parvati shifted and kissed his jaw as he spoke. He could be unbelievably cocky and arrogant, but she still felt as if he was perfect. It was an odd thing, they had different ideals and different personalities but it worked. Something between them worked.
"Well no one could live up to you anyway."
A mischievous glint overtook her eyes, "A snog? Well....I don't know. Perhaps I refuse you demand."
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"Mmh, yes Captain." She laughed into his kiss before kissing back, pressing herself closer to him. When they parted she drew a circle on his neck languidly, before kissing where she had touched. "I do hope you don't usually use this sort of command on your players however." Parvati watched him with a bright smile, "Or have all those comments over the fatness of Goyle been a coverup?"
She was in an affectionate, teasing mood and her eyes sparkled as she cuddled close.
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As an afterthought, Draco muttered something to the tune of, "hopefully your friend will be able to fix that," before lowering his lips to Parvati's once more.
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"I have seen Goyle unfortunately. It always ruins my day for that matter."
Parvati let a giggle slip into their kiss as her fingers tickled his throat. "I have to say, I'm rather surprised you asked Lavender to help with them." She mumbled absently as slim fingers tugged his tie off.
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His lips met hers briefly once more. "She's the only one mad enough to take on such an infeasible challenge," Draco responded, his voice remarkably without venom. Parvati couldn't deny that Brown was over-the-top optimistic.
After Parvati had removed his tie, Draco shrugged off the long-sleeved robe which he had been wearing. He Being so comfortable with his longtime girlfriend had gotten him off-guard, and Draco didn't consider the slightly translucent white sleeves which made something dark in contrast to his pale skin visible on his forearm. He lowered his head for yet another kiss.
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Pressing her lips against the line of his jaw, Parvati shifted in his lap, she was pleased at the lack of venom in his voice and smiled to herself, "She is, and she's quite devoted to it as well - I wouldn't be surprised if the two of them are in perfect shape by the term's end."
She gave into his kisses, eyes fluttering closed with a delighted feminine squeak. After his long sleeved robe pooled around their waists, Parvati broke the kiss, her eyes sparkling. She looked down to his chest, her fingers dropping from their place, raked in his hair, to unbutton the crisp white shirt. As she did, a faint shadow caught her eye.
Parvati turned her face and looked at his arm confusedly, "What is that? A bruise ...?" A dawning horror spred across her features and she reached out to push up his sleeves.
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"Nothing," Draco said quickly. He paused, artfully regaining his pleasant smirk, though it wasn't quite as steady as before. "Just a bruise. From Quidditch." He pushed Parvati's hand away from his sleeve and attempted to resume kissing her, hoping to distract his girlfriend from the offensive tattoo.
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