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Details for before you read: Draco and Blaise are best friends, who are out of Hogwarts for Summer Vacation. Some characters may be OOC, but please bear with me, I'm new at this:)
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Sabrina
"Yeah come on Dray. You'll like it. I discovered it about two weeks ago. Been going there ever since, every night at 9. They have AMAZING entertainment, trust me," Blaise tried to egg me on to going to what was supposed to be the hottest club in England. My being 'deprived of your male needs' as Blaise stated it, was excited, but not so sure. I'd never really been one to want to pay to get a woman's attention, because they've usually just thrown themselves at me, but Blaise was starting to become a really persuasive best friend.
"And get this, every night at 9, they have this group of girls who perform a special dance for everyone who is in the club. I heard that some of them even offer extra hours overnight, if you know what I'm saying..," Blaise grinned deviously, and i couldn't help but chuckle. Blaise, my best friend, Blaise, the guy who you could find to be a member at every erotic club in the country. The feeling of something bad about to happen filled my stomach, but instead of holding onto it, i let it go and agreed to go.
"Okay fine. I suppose that I'll go this time, but only to get my mind off certain things..," I wandered off, frowning slightly at the real reason i wanted to go.
It was summer vacation, which meant no Hogwarts for another 4 months. To get my head away from what was to come. I had a letter sent to me by Hogwarts, telling me about how they were starting this whole 'family && relationship course' where we were paired up with two other people in the class to act as a family. I didn't know the specifics, but i knew that it was lame. And I, Draco Malfoy, was not going to look lame in front of anyone.
"Yeah of course, whatever you say. Now let's go. It's already 7 o'clock. I don't want to be late for the performance," Blaise rushed me, while i was standing in front of the mirror, fixing my hair.
"Blaise, you said that starts at 9. We still have two hours. Don't rush me. It takes a large amount of time to get my hair to look perfect. It's not just self grooming, it's an art. And i plan on looking like the best at this club, so shut it," I yelled back to him. In the mirror, i could see he was also using my long mirror in front of my wardrobe to fix his own hair and clothes.
Hypocrite...i thought.
It was 8:45 by the time we got there, hardly even turning dark. Blaise had been right. This definitely was one of the best looking clubs I've been to, and trust me, I've been to a lot of clubs. The inside was all decked out in black,silver and purple. There was a large,black,marble stage in the middle of the room that had large silhouette glass in the back of it. Purple and white lights shot out from it, causing everything around it to be brighter than the actual stage. Around the circular stage was a large, well lit dance floor. Surrounding the dance floor were lush silver couches, booths, and tall tables. Against the right wall was a large,well stocked bar. All of the walls were mirrors, so you can see how the light bounced off of everything, causing the whole room to glimmer like outer space. There were a lot of people there, but it wasn't crowded. Probably due to the fact that not many people could afford to go to this high priced place- to them, not me...never me-. 3400 dollars a month for a basic membership. Must be one good show.
"Hey Dray, I'm gonna go get us something to drink. Do you want something?" Zabini asked, already eying the tall,blond bartender.
I loudly gave him my order and went to sit at a tall booth. I was surprised that i could see people from all the fog that was shooting off the stage, but i had good enough sight to see that the dance floor was full. People danced around to some loud techno music that i did not recognize. I looked at the stage and could see to the left of it that there was a screen with the name of the song and the artist on it. I chuckled, and shook my head. Clever.
A few LONG minutes later, Blaise returned with arms full of different kinds of drinks and cups. A proud smile was plastered on the clowns face as he sat down next to me and began pouring himself something to drink.
"So all that flirting with the Bartender really paid off did it?" I raised an eyebrow and he slowly looked up to me, a bottle already in his mouth. A sheepish grin then spread from ear to ear and i burst out laughing.
"It definitely did," he winked,"dig in."
Just then, a loud siren noise came on, and all the lights shut got eerily silent, and everyone cleared the dance floor.
"what was that?What's happening?" I yelled, my eyes searching the room for any sign of danger or fire, or anything.
Blaise laughed,"it's just a warning kid. It means that the performers are about to start. Fasten your seat belt," he turned to look back to the stage with a sly look on his face.
Curiously i looked back over to the stage which was now, not shooting lights out to the crowd, but to the stage. Six silhouettes formed on the far screens and the beginning to a song began. I quickly looked at the screen and all it said was "I love rock and Roll" by Joan Jette. A loud rock song came on, and four girls appeared spread around the stage, in short black dresses. They were silk and barely went past their upper thighs, exposing a lot of long,lean,stiletto wearing legs. They began to strut around the stage, twirling in soft, yet sexy circles. My eyes scanned the girls slowly, trying to get in any detail i could. I wasn't far from the stage, but i still wanted to get a good view. The first one had tanned skin skinned, and had short black waves down to her shoulders. .She wore a black dress, and black heels. She kept her eyes out on the crowd, and seemed to be well aware of the fact that people were watching her. I quickly lost interest in her, and moved to the next. She was tall, and lean with bleached blond hair barely passing her shoulders. Her skin was pale and looked extremely soft.I raised an eyebrow and smirked, content with watching her swirl her hips around and prance around the stage confidently.
"Dibs on blond," Blaise whispered in my ear and i threw my fist on to the table.
"Damn it Zabini. I saw her first," I whispered back, anger clear in my voice. Blaise and I had this rule that we had made up years ago about girls so that we would never have to end up fighting over them. Not that i would ever fight for a girl. I just always got what i want. The rule was: if you see her, call it so that the other guy knows to back off.
But Merlin did i want that girl. There was just this thing about her that made my stomach twist and my-
"Uhh Dracooo...," Blaise said cautiously. I could hear a soothing, yet rough singing voice start could tell that she was a rock and roll singer, because she had that authority and strength in her voice that other singers didn't have. I stopped mid thought and looked over at my friend who was staring at the stage wide eyes and his mouth hanging open. I raised my eyebrows curiously at him asking him what. He obviously didn't see so finally i spoke out, "WHAT?"
He carefully took his eyes from the stage and looked back at me. There was a surprised gleam in his eye as if he had just seen something he wasn't supposed to see. Blaise didn't answer me, instead he pursed his lips, and looked at me with a frown on his face as if he were trying to decipher something.
"I said what is it?" I growled, taking another sip of my drink.
"I um.. er...," he stuttered, not knowing how to say it.
"Just spit it out Blaise. I already know you called her."
"No that's not what I'm talking about," he said his head tilting to the side cautiously," look up at the stage Draco."
I frowned and looked up only to see the same girls i had just been watching. "What about them?They're just girls." I said, looking back at him. He was looking at me as if i were thick," Draco, Who do you see up there? Do you recognize anyone?"
I huffed and rolled my eyes back up to the stage.
"Oh my God, all i a dark skinned girl, who is just staring at the audience,a leggy blond, who by the way i still want when you're done, and...and...hollyy crap," I felt as though my eyes would bulge out. That's when i saw it. The singer, wearing a strapless,mid-thigh length,red,silk dress was holding a black rhinestones microphone in her hand. Her skin was sun kissed,and you could see that she had got a lot of good sun bathing hours in. Her legs were long and toned above her black stilettos, as if she had been wearing high heels her whole life. She hair was in long waves, cascading down her back in long curls, down to her waist, the color a mixture of golden brown and blond. I had only ever seen that kind of curl in a girls hair before and it had been on- no.
That can't be her. The girls dress allowed everyone a view of her amazing bosom, and her achingly sexy legs and arms. Her skin seemed to glow the faint light, and her eyes were closed. Blood Red lips -another thing I'd only seen on one girl, who by the way this couldn't be because she was too tall- parted and dazzling white teeth made them self appear while she sang out how much rock 'n roll sooths her soul. Her strides started to get closer to the audience, and they were acute to the guitar in the background. The girls behind her sang the chorus with her loudly and everyone joined in. The singer opened her eyes -please don't let them be- SHIT! I thought. They were a familiar hazel, rimmed by long,black lashes similar looking to Bambi eyes.
THIS CANNOT BE HAPPENING.
Her gaze traveled around the crowd, a seductive smile forming over her thin lips.
"OWWWW!" A group of guys howled in the table next to Ian and me, and her smile shot towards them while she sang the lyrics, twisting her hips in ways that seemed to make my blood boil under my skin.
"Blaiseeeee , pleaseee tell me t-that is n-not who i think that is..," I shivered, cold from the freezing fog that was hardly shooting out from the stage.
(He smiled so I got up and asked for his name. That don't matter, he said, cause it's all the can i take you home, where we can be alone. Next we were movin on, and he was with me, yeah me. Singing i love rock and roll so put another dime in the jukebox baby. I love rock and roll baby, so come and take the time and dance with me)
Without really looking, she came and strutted herself over to Ian and my table. Completely ignoring me, she reached out to stand Blaise up, and began rolling her hips against his body. He stood there, wide eyed, and then shot a look over at me. Unconsciously, my jaw had dropped, but i couldn't keep my eyes off of her dress. The bottom of it was almost coming up her rear side, and the top was slowly sliding lower and lower on her developed breasts.
"So come and take the time and dance with meee," she half sang, half laughed into the microphone before harshly pushing Zabini back into his chair,leaving a dazed Blaise along with a surprised and confused me along next to him. Running a hand through her hair, the song ended, and she walked past me, her eyes barely skimming over where i was sitting and went to sit with the bunch of guys at the table. A gross, tingling feeling passed over my stomach as i watched her flirtatiously play with the guys.
"Duddeeee. All i can say is i never thought that THAT would come from Granger," Blaise said, his head up at the ceiling, with a thoughtful smile on his face.