Re: Parkinson Home

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

Pansy smiled back at him, glad he didn't mind. She hadn't even realized she had done it until seeing it just now, which was quite a strange thing for her to say the least. "We probably should. We most likely look a mess from all the heat in here, and all this, er, rolling around." She laughed softly, slowly untangling their legs and slipping away from him to sit up and fix how her swim suit had gotten a little shifted and twisted in their activities. "I'll save the wild look just for you. Now, come on." She took his hand and led him out of the sauna, grabbing their wands and shutting the door behind them. She hurriedly went toward the bathroom, pulling him inside behind her and setting their wands on the sink counter. Catching a glimpse of herself in the mirror, she had to stop and stare in some kind of strange awe. Her hair was as curly as it had ever been, their faces both flushed more than after they took a long run, her pupils oddly wide. Her lips were red from all the kissing and she could see a little imprint on her stomach just above where her bikini bottom was from the fabric of Draco's swim trunks. She could have sworn she had handprints on her hips from where he had been gripping her so hard, but if the red marks were actually in the shape of his hands or not could be argued. "Wow. Hot mess."

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco let her pull him along and walked into the bathroom behind her. When she stopped in the mirror he stood to the side and looked at her for a moment, admiring the way she looked standing there with the marks on her hips and her lips. He stepped forwards, wrapping his arms around the bottom of her rib cage and resting his chin on her shoulder, "Gorgeous." He smiled and pressed a kiss to the side of her neck, fingers brushing the redness that his trunks had left and his eyes looking at her face, the flush of her cheeks and the receding dilation of her pupils. He leaned further to place a kiss on her cheek before stepping back, letting his fingers trail over the marks on her hips as he did. "Okay do you want to shower first?" He walked over to the cupboard in the bathroom and pulled out two large towels, putting them on the counter before jumping up to sit next to them.

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

Pansy couldn't help laughing a little at his strangely given compliment. It definitely was a 'wild' look like he said, and she never would have defined it as 'gorgeous', not really at all. She got chills again as his hand moved across her stomach where his trunks had pressed into her skin and where his handprints were left behind. She glanced over at him as he sat on the sink, realizing that her other hand must have been on his chest, because he had little claw marks on his shoulder and then on the right side of his chest. They were blazing red, and if they were any deeper they would probably be bleeding. She reached over and ran a finger across them before looking up at him. "Did that hurt?"

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco looked down at her fingers, a small tingle shooting from the scratches, "Not really, I think they look worse than they are." He put his fingers where hers had been, watching when he pulled away how the pressure had turned the scratches white before they returned to bright red. He shrugged and leaned back, running his fingers through his hair as it started to go all over the place, now that it was getting longer he had to make sure he kept it nice again, especially with Pansy's hands going through it all the time. It was honestly much easier to keep neat when it was shorter.

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

Pansy smiled a little when he said it didn't really hurt, she didn't want to have clawed him and hurt him. "Good." She stepped into the shower and tugged the curtain shut behind her. She turned the water on and tugged the strings of her bikini loose, rinsing it off a little before draping it over the curtain rod. She washed her hair and washed off, rinsed, and then shut the water off. After asking Draco for a towel, she wrapped it around herself and stepped out with a smile. "Your turn." Walking past him, she grinned and trailed her fingers across his stomach, along the top of his trunks, her eyes looking into his with a memory of the sauna.

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco relaxed as she took her shower and handed her a towel when she asked for it. As she walked past and trailed her fingers over the edge of his trunks he reached out and took her wrist, pulling on it slightly and hopping off the counter to give her a quick kiss before letting go and getting in the shower himself. He pulled off his trunks and hung them next to her swimsuit as he washed his hair and all the sweat off, careful not to aggravate the scratches. He reached out and grabbed the towel he had left next to the shower and dried himself off before wrapping it around his waist and getting out, heading into his room to put on some real clothing again.

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

Pansy raised an eyebrow at him as he grabbed her wrist, but smiled after he kissed her. She headed back to her room to put on clothes again, drying her hair and just leaving it wavy this time. She waited a little while so that Draco had time to get dressed - again not wanting to stumble in on him naked or anything, before she headed over to his 'room', leaning against the bookshelf with her arms crossed and a crooked little smile on her face. She was still in some kind of little buzzed state from the sauna, it seemed.

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco was wearing pants and a shirt when she walked in and he smiled at her before rooting through his bag for the sweater he knew he had packed. He pulled it out and put it on before walking over and wrapping his arms around her. "What's that look for?" He heard a door open and leaned past her to look through her room to see if it was Leo returning or an elf.

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

Pansy's face didn't really change expression as he came over, though she did press a kiss to his cheek when he wrapped his arms around her. "Nothing." She turned to look over her shoulder as her father walked into the main room of his study, followed by an elf levitating a large tray of food. She smiled and turned out of Draco's arms, waltzing into the room to greet her father with a hug. "Sleep well, you two?" Pansy assured him that she did, the couch-bed he made for her being perfect as usual. She settled into her usual chair, pulling her legs up in the seat after her as Leo sank into his chair by his desk. The little elf placed the tray of food on a tea table, arranging a few things before nodding to them all and disappearing back up to the kitchen. "Figured you two might be hungry by now. Done anything interesting this morning?"

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco followed her into the room and sat down next to Pansy, collecting a plate for himself. "Very well thank you." Draco was loading up his plate when Leo asked him what they had done that morning. He looked up and didn't speak instantly, keeping himself calm and finishing up getting his lunch before sitting back, "I got to try some of the potions from that book, it was fascinating how the different ingredient preps changed the timing of the procedure. Professor Slughorn and I changed some of that but I personally didn't consider how things could be slowed down to steep better. That could be interesting to work on this summer."

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

Leo chuckled warmly, not noticing the boy's hesitation at answering. "Well you are welcome to try things here if you like. I've several more books on the subject that you're welcome to experiment with should you so desire." Pansy had glanced over at Draco, her eyes sparkling a little as she was silently teasing him that there was something much more interesting than that that had happened, but of course she was careful that daddy didn't see. She picked up a plate and gathered a few things before resting back in her chair again, picking up a little cube of cheese to nibble on. "I do have a feeling you'll be over here rather often this summer, between our particular meetings and training sessions, and of course the two of you finding ways to have a little fun before it's time to grow up. I remember my first summer after Hogwarts." A great big grin crossed Leo's face, and he made a significant glance at Draco, looking at him, then Pansy, and then back at him again. Silent warnings of the value of his daughter.

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco nodded at the prospect of more books and asked Leo if he could show him where the others were after lunch. He noticed Pansy's look and pointedly ignored it, not wanting to chance Leo seeing that. He tucked into the sandwich he had made for himself when Leo spoke again. He looked up and held back his shock and that small bit of terror at the thought of Leo finding out what happened earlier after he'd gotten that look again. He understood exactly what that look meant but he was glad that Leo was simply warning him, not forcing him away from Pansy. "I'm sure I will be, this summer promises to be a very memorable one."

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

Leo agreed to show him the books later, and settled back into his chair quite satisfied as Draco acknowledged 'the look' he had given him. The Parkinson name wasn't desperate by any means, but it certainly wasn't quite on par with the Blacks or Malfoys. Leo needed to maintain as perfect conditions as he could to secure the best possible marriage for his daughter, and keeping her virginal, intelligent, uninjured, and beautiful were a big part of that. He couldn't control her, but he could - to an extent - control who she was with until it came time for a proposal to be arranged. He could intimidate Draco who was with her, and so long as he knew Draco would behave, he knew his Pansy would be kept safe and pure. He had no doubts that the two of them would be curious, perhaps would even come close to it, he knew what it was like to be their age. But if he could do anything about it, he would be sure that his daughter would be married a virgin. "It does, indeed, Draco."

[Draco Malfoy]

There's a little part of Draco that wonders if after today he's more invested in keeping her purity intact that Pansy is. Well even if he is the fear of Leo is enough to keep Draco from doing anything that might ruin that, he doesn't want to be on the receiving end of Angry!Leo. He leaned back in his chair and finished up his sammich, picking up a fork to eat the salad he hat put on his plate with it. "So what are you doing today Sir?"

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

Either that or he'll want to claim as much of her as he can before they're split up, while still leaving the technical purity there intact. Technically, then both he and Leo get what they want. Draco gets his Pansy, and Leo keeps his virgin daughter to marry off to a rich family. "I've got a few errands in London, Diagon Alley, Knockturn Alley, the usual. I'll most likely be out until dinner, and I'll be sure an elf brings down something for both of you. I think I may join you after dessert for a while. I've some paperwork to do and we could all have a nice chat before bed."

[Draco Malfoy]

“Sounds great. I hope your errands go well, before you leave could you show me where those other books are though?” He knew he would get another chance to read them after the term ended and he was in and out all summer but he wanted to start now, he didn’t want to wait to find out what treasures Leo had stored down here. Though he had to be careful not to push Pansy too far with his potions studying. Then again it wasn’t at though he hadn’t paid any attention to her yet today. In fact she had gotten rather a lot of attention but he pulled his mind away from that, realizing that thinking about that around her father was not a good life choice.

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

"Of course, right back here." He got up from his desk and led Draco back through the maze of rooms, past the sauna, and into another little hidden room. He plucked a few books off the shelf, handing them to Draco. "I think these are about it. There may be one other, but I'll find it later. I'm not sure right now where I may have put it." It was amazing he knew where all of them were at all, considering how many of them there were. And yes, thinking about that would be bad right now. I mean, what if Leo were a legilimens? Finding Draco thinking about how he got off grinding with Pansy in the sauna and then made his little girl orgasm too would probably end blondie on the spot.

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco would be dead before he even realized Leo was in his head. He accepted the books and looked around the small room, amazed by the riches in books that were shown here. “Also sir I was wondering when we were having our next training session and if you had heard anymore about another meeting?” He knew that Leo went to meetings almost every week but as a newer recruit he would not be called as frequently and would have even less chances to prove himself to the Dark Lord.

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

Yes. Draco reliving that in his head, he'd be far too distracted to even realize that Leo killed him for it. Leo nodded faintly as Draco asked about training sessions and meetings. "Ah, right. We'll you and I will have some things to go over next weekend, but the next meeting you will have to attend won't be until about two or three weeks from now. However, if things go more smoothly than expected with some current agendas happening, it could be sooner, potentially next Friday. Only time will tell, but enjoy your freedom while you still have it, Draco." He clapped him on the shoulder and headed back into the den where Pansy had waited, not really interested to find potions books and such. "Well I'm off again. See you both after dinner." He kissed Pansy on top of the head before grabbing a few things off his desk and heading out the door, tugging it shut behind him. "Sooooo, you survived talking to daddy without him figuring out what happened. Congratulations." Pansy laughed, putting her plate aside and getting up to walk over to him.

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco flopped back into the chair after carefully putting down the books, if he broke those he could be the Dark Lord himself and Leo would still massacre him. When she walked over he reached out and pulled her so she ended up in his lap and he wrapped his arms around her. “I did survive, it’s a miracle.” He chuckled and leaned back, resting his head on her shoulder. “I have to come back next weekend by the way, training with your father. I’d assume you’re welcome to return but I doubt you could hide away from your mother.” He didn’t mention the meeting to her yet, deciding he would tell her when he had a firm date as if it didn’t change then there were still weeks ahead of them and she didn’t need that long of a warning to come up with some sort of crazy plan.

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

Pansy settled onto his lap, resting her hand on his chest and tracing through his shirt where she knew her nail marks were still on his skin. She sighed rather happily, putting her legs up over the arm of the chair. "I think I'll just stay at Hogwarts next weekend. I'd rather not be stuck down here alone while you two are training, and I don't want to be caught by my mother. Maybe I'll sneak home one night just to see you." She smirked at him a little, her fingers stilling their tracing on his chest.

[Draco Malfoy]

He felt her fingers tracing his scratches and realized his hand around her waist would be sitting on the marks he had left earlier. He smirked and squeezed gently, almost like a sideways hug. “Sounds good, and sneaking home sounds good to me but make sure you don’t get caught. Your father might kill me if he comes to wake me up in the morning and finds you all curled up in my bed.” He grinned and nudged her with his head, “And what was that look earlier, if your father had seen you would be sad and boyfriend-less now.”

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

"Oh, I'm a bit sneakier than you give me credit for. And besides I don't think I'll be sleeping here anyway." She shrugged lightly. Upon his mention of her look earlier, she smirked boldly and that same sparkle returned to her eyes as she remembered it all. "What look? The one reminding you of what happened in the sauna when we were all tangled up? That one?" Her voice was light and teasing, her fingers pressing lightly on his chest. "But he didn't see it, did he? Trust me, I know how to get around him noticing things by now."

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco pulled back and looked at her, fingers still curled around her hip. “Well sneaky one as long as you don’t get us in trouble then I guess I can live with it. And that was exactly what it reminded me of,” his other hand moved to pull her hair back, gently twisting it in his fingers. “It brought back a very vivid images, lots of detail and such.” The lower hand slipped under her shirt to rest on her skin where he knew the mark was and he spread his fingers, the long digits easily wrapping around her and holding her in place. Her pale neck was now exposed to him and he wished he could just lean in and leave a mark right there, a sign of their relationship that she couldn’t hide, but he knew that would have to wait until they were back in school, just to be safe.

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

Pansy twisted her head a little when he pulled her hair aside in his fingers. "Oh, well if they were so vivid and detailed, I'm impressed you stayed so composed." She watched him for a moment, the corners of her mouth twitching up in amusement as his long fingers wrapped around her hip and he eyed her neck. "Because you definitely weren't any sort of composed back in there. Remember?" Pansy grinned at him, moving her hand down his body, pressing against his chest, abs, and down over his jeans, her fingertips stopping just north of the ideal target.

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