Tuesday, January 26, 2010

No Longer Just A MudBlood II- Chapter Thirty

Chap. 50 Plans

The Slytherin common room was loud with talk now. Draco and Hermione had been in Draco's room until late. The common room filled up, since it was dark out, there was no where else to go.

Pansy Parkinson and Lana Triton sat together on a love seat staring menacingly at Draco's bedroom door. They stared so hard, some would have thought that they could see through it.

'Fuck that stupid bitch, Hermione.' Pansy muttered to Lana.

'Unfortunately, that's exactly what our man is doing.' Lana spat back.

'How the hell is it possible that that mudblood and our Drakie have lasted so long...and are now engaged???' Pansy asked desparately.

'How the hell should I know? I should be the one in there now.'

'Yeah, I used to be the one in there.' Pansy mumbled.

'Draco Malfoy is one hot motherfucker and i'll be damned if I let some two- faced, ugly, flithy mudblood be the one he's in bed with.' Lana said angrily. Hate filling inside her.

There was a pause of silence. Both girls were thinking horribly.

'Let's do something to her.' Pansy muttered under her breath.

'I'd be in, but Draco always seems to appear just when the filthy whore needs him.' Lana sighed, 'We'd get caught.'

'Not if he's there already.'

'I like your way of thinking, Parkinson. Tell me more.' Lana smirked.

'Well...Draco has never been one to like girls who have been used by to all beliefs.'

'Yeah?'

'So, what if we have Hermione fuck...or get fucked...right in front of him?'

'I'm not turning lesbian just to hurt the mudblood.' Lana said disgusted.

'NO! Goddamn, no! I mean have a guy fuck her...right in front of her precious Drakie poo.' Pansy smiled.

'How? WHO?'

Pansy's eyes then moved slowly across the room, and stopped at Crabbe and Goyle.

'Them??' Lana asked, 'Would they?'

'They are as dumb as a pet rock.' Pansy sneered, 'Intoxicate them with your feminine wilds, Lana, they've always thought you were hot, promise them sex or something if they do this for you.'

'I'm not having sex with those two bastards.'

'Obliviate them afterwards. Their memory of your promise will escape them quickly.' Pansy said.

'Well, Draco won't allow some guys to fuck his fiancee. How are we gonna pull that one off, eh?'

'You've heard of rope...haven't you??' Pansy spat annoyed. 'Tie him up?'

'Yes.'

'And Granger? She won't just let some guy fuck her.'

'Crabbe and Goyle are big guys...one can hold while the other does his thing, then they switch.'

Lana thought for awhile. Her conscious was telling her this was a bad idea...but then she looked at the bedroom door again...picturing what Draco and Hermione were doing (even though they weren't really doing anything). Hate embedded itself into her brain...all she could think about was revenge. Revenge on the stupid mudblood that took the hot, pure Draco Malfoy from her.

'Alright. When and where will all this take place, Pansy?' Lana finally asked smiling.

'Why not right in the bastard's room? His bed perhaps?' Pansy suggested smiling, 'Tomorrow night.'

'How are we gonna get them in there?'

'Simple. Tomorrow is the Advanced Potions N.E.W.T. That'll take alot out of Draco, no matter how good he is at it. It'll take a lot out of Granger, too. Draco will retire to his room after the test, so about 5-ish. A note is found by Hermione asking for help for his test tomorrow, which is Transfiguration. Draco has never been a whiz at that, so it's believable. Hermione walks in to an occupied room, however, not occupied by Draco. Crabbe and Goyle will be waitin for her. They grab her pull her down. You and I, come out of the closet, with a tied up Draco Malfoy with us.'

Lana nodded in approval. Pansy contiued,

'Then we watch Hermione squrm as Crabbe and Goyle have their way with her as Draco is forced to watch.'

'Won't other's hear Draco and Hermione's protests and screams?' Lana asked.

'Silencing charm on the room you dumb-fuck. God, how did you make prefect??' Pansy cried, annoyed by Lana's dumb-blonde attitude.

'I fucked Dumbledore.'

'WHAT??' Pansy cried.

'Kidding. Now who's the dumb-fuck?' Lana spat.

'Oh, well, we have an appointment with dumb and dumber over there.' Pansy said pointing to the two plump, bumbling Slytherin bullies.

Pansy and Lana got up slowly and walked over to them.

'Hey.' Goyle and Crabbe said as they saw the girls approach.

'Hi.' they responded, Lana's voice extra-sultry.

'What's up?' they asked.

'Can you boys do me a huge favor?' Lana asked, playing with a strand of her long, silky brown hair between her middle and fore-finger.

'Umm..sure.' Goyle gulped.

'What is it?' Crabbe asked.

'Well...we don't like Hermione Granger, we think he's turning Draco soft. And we don't want that do we?' Lana asked.

'No, we don't.' the boys said staring at her firm chest.

She stepped closer, pushing her chest forward.

'Could you two, big, strong boys do something to Granger for me?'

'Anything...' they sighed.

'We want Draco to watch as you two fuck Granger.' she said flatly.

'What??' Goyle and Crabbe asked, popping them back to the real world.

'Please? It would mean so much to me...' she cooed, big brown eyes batting.

'I don't know. We might get caught.'

'We'll put a silencing charm on the room, no one will hear.'

'No, I don't think that's a good idea.' Goyle said.

Lana then leaned in between the boys' heads, so they both could hear.

She then whispered, 'I'll pleasure you both...if you do this on little thing for me...'

Their eyes widened with excitement.

'Sure.' Crabbe said quickly.

'We'll be happy to help.' Goyle added just as fast.

'Excellent.' Pansy smirked.

'Thank you two so much.' Lana said, emphasizing 'so'.

The two girls trotted off happily, excited for the night to come.

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