Parkinson Home
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Draco Malfoy
Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy
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Pansy ended up twirling in a slight circle to follow where he was going as he went around her other side. She pushed off a bit more, speeding up so that she could go past him and skate a circle around him. Her hand trailed across the back of his shoulders as she passed behind him, her hand sliding down his arm and grabbing onto his hand as she appeared in front of him again, allowing herself to slow a little and be pulled along by his backward speed.
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Draco laughed as she skated around him and took her hand, pulling her along behind him. At least getting her outside and around the fresh air and the cold was distracting her, cheering her up a little. He stopped skating and glided along so she could catch up and he pulled her into his arms. Looking down at her he leaned down to press her forehead against hers, "Hello." He smiled and rubbed his cold nose against hers.
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Pansy was sure to keep her balance as he pulled her close, not wanting to take the both of them down in a heap of arms and legs on hard ice. That didn't quite sound like fun. She blinked up at him, the corner of her mouth curling up slightly in a smile that snuck onto her features. "Hi there."
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Draco's smile widened when he saw her lips curl up, "There we go." Mission accomplished. He leaned in and gave her a kiss. Loosening his arms a little he moved his hands to her hips and started to skate backwards again, pulling her along behind him.
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Pansy's smile only widened when he noticed it. She moved her hands to his shoulders as he kissed her, leaving them there as he began pulling her along behind him, skating along with him across the lake. It reminded her of when they were kids and would come out here to skate, just wanting an escape from the house. Just another place in the Parkinson gardens that her parents never bothered to come looking for them because it was a little out of the way. It only made it that much better.
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He smiled as they drifted along, leaning in to give her another kiss before spinning them around so she was moving backwards now as they skated around the edge of the pond. It always looked so beautiful out here in winter. Both their homes were littered with little pockets, hidey-holes where their parents would never bother to come find them.
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Places like that sort of accumulated as the homes were passed from family to family. Pansy couldn't help but wonder what would become of her home, considering she was an only daughter and would likely move to the home of whoever she married. She wondered who her father would give the house to, and some selfish part of her thought maybe she would demand that she and whatever pureblood she ended up with live in her house, take the Parkinson home rather than whatever he would be inheriting. But she knew it didn't work that way. Homes went to sons or closest male heirs. She adjusted her balance as he turned them, speeding up a little and moving her hands to grasp his as she pulled him quicker behind her.
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Draco will end up living in the manor as is expected of him, even if he doesn't want to. And he really doesn't want to but at least if he's there with his wife he can make sure that his children have a happier life than he did, that they don't hide away all the time, trying to find places where he won't find them. No, he won't let that be their lives, no matter who their mother is. He pushed the thoughts away because out here with Pansy he didn't need to think about that. With a smile he moved along with her, guiding her away from the edge so they didn't fall in the snow.
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Pansy pulled him faster and faster until finally she turned a little and started in a circle, still holding onto his hands so they were spinning with each other. It was something she'd always done since they were little, spinning until they could hardly stand up anymore. Her smile even turned into a laugh for a small moment, imagine that.
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A laugh! A. LAUGH. He laughed with her as the spun, not noticing as they got closer and closer to the edge until he fell backwards into the snow, holding onto her as they fell. He landed in the fluffy snow with her on top of him, still laughing. His arms wrapped around her better, pulling her down closer for another kiss.
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Pansy gasped as suddenly she was falling with him, catching herself as she landed on top of him looking down at his face. She smiled for a second until they were kissing, but Pansy wasted no time in falling into pace. She just wanted him, to be close to him and keep him nearby as long as she could. Her hands rested on the sides of his face as she parted her lips, deepening the kiss.
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Draco slid one arm up to cup the back of her head, the other wrapping around her waist before sliding down a little so his hand rested on her ass. He smiled as she deepened the kiss, happily relaxing into the snow under him, not really minding the cold all that much. Though now he would have wet hair which really just means a warm shower later so that's not bad either.
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Pansy relaxed into him as his hand rested behind her head, laughing slightly at his not so subtle hand moving to rest on her butt. She didn't mind though, not really. She sucked on his bottom lip between hers a little before moving her kisses away from his lips and along his jaw, heading toward his neck where she took his skin between her lips, sucking on it and biting just a little.
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Draco really likes her butt, it's one of his favourite parts of her, after her eyes and lips and hair and neck and legs and boobs. Actually he's a pretty big fan of all of her. He groaned and his head rolled back into the snow, now it was really all in his hat, as she left a charming little mark on his neck. Later he was going to have to find a shirt to cover that for dinner so her parents didn't know their daughter was a vampire but for now he was going to enjoy it.
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Pansy didn't think about dinner with her parents. Best not remind her too soon or she'll panic. Once she was finished, she didn't bother to lean back and look at it. She knew it'd be a pretty kickass little mark. Yep. Her fingers traced across it lightly as she returned her lips to his, picking up right where she left off as she is so keen to do.
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Draco doesn't plan on mentioning her parents at all until he has to. Or he might just encourage her to skip dinner. Crazy I know. Draco's hand pulled her in closer as her lips returned to his, his hand over her butt squeezing a little too. Mission to improve Pansy's mood: Success.
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They wouldn't skip dinner. Pansy fears Muffy too much and Draco would poop his pants if an upset Leo came after him. Pansy paused and pulled back a little as his hand tightened on her butt, narrowing her eyes playfully at him for a moment. She didn't move, he'd have to pull her back down if he still wanted Pansy kisses.
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Draco probably would poop himself. He smiled at her when she shot him a playful glare and squeezed a little more, before his hand slid further around her neck to pull her down into another kiss, his hand shifting again so it was just lying there.
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Pansy actually just laughed instead of getting upset about it, leaning down as he put his hand on the back of her neck. She parted her lips immediately, again wasting no time and deepening the kiss, slipping her tongue out to trace over his lips before pushing inside, shoving his own tongue aside as she explored his mouth.
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Draco couldn't even begin to explain how amazing it was to hear her laugh. He wasnt ashamed to admit that he had been seriously worried about her earlier, not used to seeing her like that. Now that she was out of the house it seemed all was well again. As she dove into the kiss his fingers tightened in her hair and he pressed back, driving her back and delving his own tongue into her mouth.
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I think Pansy's parents and seeing Draco becoming a Death Eater stress her out, and she doesn't know what to do with herself. She gets freaked out and withdraws and she's never really dealt well with the important guy in her life leaving for Death Eater things, and now that that's Draco as well, some things clearly haven't changed from when it was just her Daddy. But now that she was away from all that, she was quite a bit better. Obviously, since she's lying in the snow snogging Draco like there's no tomorrow. Her head moved back, or up I suppose, as Draco responded with enthusiasm, his own tongue slipping past hers. She flicked her tongue lightly across the roof of his mouth, right where it tickles.
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Draco doesn't want to make her worry and wants to know if they can just blame the parents. He thinks that's a great plan. Draco wiggled a little under her, moving some more as cold snow hit the skin of his back, gasping into the kiss. He wanted the snow out of his back and off his spinal cord but it wasn't worth it right now so he just moved his hand down from her hair and onto her shoulder.
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Pansy knew it had to be cold lying in the snow, so slowly she maneuvered a little and with her hands behind his head, she sat up, pulling him along with her. She sat in his lap, her legs now essentially around his waist as she kissed him, her arms wrapping around his neck as she held him close, making sure she wouldn't knock any snow down into the back of his shirt or jacket.
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Draco smiled as she maneuvered around and sat up when she did, one hand under her butt and the other wrapped around her shoulders holding her to him. He held her close as their kiss continued, his tongue diving into her mouth then returning to his own to duel with hers. Pulling away for a second he shook himself to knock some of the extra snow off before pulling her close and kissing her again.
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Pansy continued kissing him, her tongue fighting against his. She laughed when he pulled back and shook off somewhat like Max, sending bits of snow flying out of his hair and off his shoulders. She rested her hands on his chest once he was still again, leaning back in to meet him in another kiss. She didn't mind that his hand was still under her butt. Though she was in his lap, it was still one more barrier between her and the cold snow. And that was always welcome no matter what it was.
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