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Draco sauntered into the Slytherin common room from the direction of his dorm and made his way slowly over to where the rest of the Slytherin seventh years were lounging. He was determined to finally win over his latest conquest. He grinned sneakily as he slipped into the seat next to the tall black boy he'd been pursuing for several weeks. “Mmm, Blaise you smell positively delicious.”

Blaise frowned over at the blond. “Hello, Draco.”

“Hello, lover,” Draco practically purred. The other seventh years watched in mild amusement. Nearly all of them had already been seduced by the attractive teen and were surprised that Blaise had resisted for so long.

“I'm not your lover.”

“Not yet,” Draco smirked.

Blaise sighed. “Did it ever occur to you that some people might not be interested in getting naked with you?”

Draco tilted his head slightly in thought. “No.” He paused. “Who wouldn't want this?” he asked, gesturing to his lithe body.

“Me, for one.” Blaise informed his housemate. “I'm straight, Draco. You know that.”

“Ah, but that's simply because you haven't given me a try yet.”

Blaise shook his head. Draco didn't seem to know when to give up. “Not going to happen.”

Draco raised one eyebrow. That sounded like a challenge to him. “Prove that you have no interest and I'll leave you alone.”


“Kiss me.”

Blaise's frown deepened. “One kiss and you'll leave me alone?”

Draco traced an 'x' over his heart. “Slytherin's honor.” Another smirk. “If you don't want me, that is.”

Blaise leaned forward and placed his lips against the blond's. Draco climbed into the other boy's lap, straddling him as he slid his tongue along Blaise's bottom lip. Blaise opened his mouth, allowing Draco access. Their tongues danced together exploring each other's mouths. Draco moaned into the kiss and ground his hips against the body below him. Blaise made no noise as Draco continued to rub against him.

A few moments later, Draco pulled back from the kiss, the need for air becoming to great. He frowned down at the black boy under him. “Damn.”

Blaise grinned at the blond. “I told you I had no interest in you.”

Draco slid back onto the couch next to the other Slytherin and pouted. “Now who am I supposed to seduce?”

Pansy raised a hand slightly, “I'm up for another go, love.”

Draco frowned at the girl. “Not really what I'm looking for right now. Maybe next time.” Draco looked around at his gathered friends, contemplating his options. No one really stood out to him. He pouted again.

“You could always try someone from another house,” Blaise suggested. “I'm sure there's plenty of Hufflepuffs or Ravenclaws who'd go to bed with you.”

Draco tilted his head in thought again. “Ah, but that wouldn't be much of a challenge.”

“Then how about a Gryffindor? That would definitely be challenging.”

Draco grinned broadly. “I've got the perfect one in mind.” He stood up and turned to leave, calling over his shoulder as he walked away, “Don't wait up for me!”