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A New Evil	By : orcadarwin Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 3610 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A New Evil

            He watched her down her 10^th firewhiskey from across the bar. She was absolutely the most beautiful woman he had seen, and it wasn’t the alcohol talking. Her long red hair hung well past her waist in soft ringlets. She smiled at the bartender whenever he brought her another drink, and that smile lit up the room. Trying to gather enough courage to go talk to her, he downed another drink himself. Her green eyes shone with light and laughter as the alcohol calmed her. He had seen her come in to the bar, and she was angry, well, more than angry, she was pissed off. He tossed back another drink and stood up from his chair. Straightening his robe and his glasses, he walked towards where she sat at the bar. The bartender nodded to him and scurried off to serve another customer. He approached her, “Mind if I sit here?” he asked.

            She swung her head in his direction, her eyes unfocused. She couldn’t really see him; the firewhiskey was taking a toll on her. “Sure, knock yourself out, whoever you are.” She slurred.

            Taking the stool next to her, he motioned for another drink from the bartender. “Can I buy you a drink?” he asked her.

            “Sure, I’d love another.” She nodded.

            The bartender brought both of the drinks to them and left. “So, what are you trying to drown? Or is it who?” he asked after tossing his drink back.

            She tossed her back and laughed, “Is it that obvious? I’m pissed at my family. Stupid power hungry people they are. Arranging a marriage for me without my knowledge or my consent; and to someone I completely detest with my entire being, no less. If they think I’m just going to calmly walk up the aisle and marry that cretin, they have another think coming. I refuse and I’ve come thousands of miles to get away from them.”

            He nodded, “My girlfriend of 5 years just broke up with me. Said she found someone she likes better. Turns out she’s been seeing him for the past year.”

            “You seem like a likable fellow. It’s her loss, forget about her.” She said, her words slurring together as she knocked back another drink. She had lost count of how many drinks she had taken, and really didn’t care. Right now, she was feeling great and had no cares in the world. This really cute guy was here talking to her and she couldn’t be happier.

            “So, is there any way you can get out of the marriage?” he asked, motioning for the bartender again.

            “Only one way, and it’s not likely to happen. I have to get pregnant by someone else in order to break the contract.” She explained.

            He nodded, thinking. ‘I wouldn’t mind sharing a bed with her. Wonder if she’d go for it.’ Speaking up, “Well, I can help you out with that, if you want.” Looking at her, he hoped she wouldn’t reject him.

            She looked at him seriously for a moment, “I can’t ask that of you. I couldn’t ask that of anyone.” Throwing back another firewhiskey, she wobbled on the stool.

            He placed a hand on her arm to steady her and then trailed his fingers up to her shoulder, “You’re not asking, I’m offering.” He said, as his fingers tangled in her hair. To any reporters in the room, he appeared to be just some guy hitting on a girl, not the famous person that he was. Reporters could never find him, ever since his friend had invented that charm to conceal themselves from certain people. His fingers found a sensitive spot on her neck and she shivered slightly at the contact. Words were left unspoken as he lowered his lips onto hers and they both shivered at the contact. They slowly stood and supporting each other, he apparated them to his flat after leaving money on the bar for their drinks.

Casting the protection wards around his flat, he saw her looking around, watching him out of the corner of her eye. Chuckling, he finished his spells and turned towards her. She looked so beautiful, so yummy in the black cocktail dress that she was wearing. The straps kept falling off her shoulders and the slit in the side went right up to her hip.

Growling, he grasped her shoulders and walked her backwards to the wall. Pushing his body against hers, he pinned her there, lowering his mouth and crushing his lips down on hers. He heard her groan and felt her hands move to his shoulders. Soon, she was pulling him closer and he was obliging. She parted her lips to allow his tongue entry, and their tongues sparred with each other for control. He removed one hand from her shoulder and trailed it down her arm to the hem of her skirt, finding the slit, he slipped his hand inside onto the smooth skin of her thigh. Her hands moved to his head and gripped both hands full of the dark hair. She was giving as good as she was getting. He lifted his head to catch his breath and looked into her eyes. Seeing that she was in agreement, his hands found the hem of her dress and lifted it over her head, leaving her in only a thin piece of lace covering her most private place. He took in her beautiful curves and bare breasts before picking her up and carrying her to his bed. Setting her down, she pushed his hands away and reached for his robe. Removing it, she removed his shirt and began to place kisses on his bare chest, twirling her tongue in sensitive places, making him hiss with delight. Sucking in his breath, he growled, “Woman, you’re going to end this before we even get started.”

            She grinned, removing her lips from his skin as her hands moved to the waistband of his jeans. He captured her hands and pulled them away before she could unfasten the top button. “Not yet, first I get to see all of you.” He said as he pulled at the wisp of lace around her hips. Yanking, the band snapped and they fell to the floor, leaving her with only her natural beauty before him. His eyes roamed over her and settled on her eyes. Putting his hands on her hips, he pulled her to him and then toppled them both onto the bed as he kissed her sensuous lips. Pulling away, he began to trail kisses down her neck, stopping at sensitive spots for a moment before moving on. Taking a nipple in his mouth, he began to tease it bringing it out. Smiling at her intake of breath, he switched to the other breast and repeated the teasing. Continuing on down her body, he kissed every inch of exposed flesh, stopping here and there to tease a sensitive spot that made her squirm. Hearing her exclaims and hisses was about to unhinge him. He quickly stood and removed his jeans, leaving himself naked. Moving over her, he heard her sharp gasp as he settled between her thighs and entered her. He sighed and began moving rhythmically, bringing them both to heights they had never experienced before. Muttering a fertility charm (this was the point after all); he stiffened as he released himself into her. She shuddered as she felt his warmth and clenched around him. Collapsing onto her, their ragged breathing was the only sound in the room.

            As their breathing slowed, he felt himself stirring again inside of her. Shocked at himself, he heard her giggle slightly. Pushing himself up onto his forearms, he framed her face with his hands. Kissing her gently, he felt her raise her hips up to take him even deeper inside. Growling, he began moving again, never releasing her lips. He felt her stiffen slightly and nip at his bottom lip and then felt her clenching around him again, making him lose control and release himself into her once more. Rolling onto his side, he brought her with him. Breathing ragged again, they stared at each other. After several moments, she moved from the bed to make a trip to the bathroom. After using the toilet, she looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was flushed, her eyes bright, her body sported a slight burn from the stubble on his chin. The effects of the alcohol were beginning to wear off, she could almost think coherently.

            Returning to the bedroom, she saw him lying there with a grin and a glass in both hands, waiting for her return. She grinned and made her way back to him, climbing onto his lap, and reaching for a glass. She sniffed the drink, making sure it was firewhiskey; she wasn’t sure she could handle anything else. Smelling something a bit off with it, she looked at him quizzically. “Conception potion. That is the point of this, right?” he told her.

            Giggling, she threw the potion to the back of her throat and coughed slightly as it burned a little. He then handed her the other glass, being firewhiskey, and reached for his glass on the table by the bed. Seeing her sitting on his lap, both naked was causing him to stir again. She felt him bump against her and smiled, rising slightly to take his length in again. Seeing his eyes widened, she began to move with a sly smile on her face. It was her turn to dominate. She teased and brought him almost to the brink before stopping and allowing him to calm down a bit, then bringing him back to the brink again several times before letting him tumble over the cliff with her. It felt so amazing that she let out a great moan and sigh as she felt him throb and heard him cast another fertility charm just to help out the potion. He was determined to help her end the arranged marriage. She slipped off of him and lay beside him with her head on his chest. Their breathing slowing, soon they were both asleep.

            Sunlight shone through the window as she opened her eyes. Feeling a bit disoriented, she turned onto her back and felt the presence of someone beside her. Her eyes widened as she turned her head to look at him, taking in his dark hair and handsome features, including the lightning shaped scar on his forehead. Sitting up sharply, she gasped, ‘Holy shit. It’s Harry Potter. I just spent the night with Harry Potter and he was determined to get me pregnant.’ She thought to herself. Casting a silencing charm over him so that he wouldn’t hear her moving around, she got out of bed and dressed, then disapparated to her own flat. Replacing her wards, she made her way to the shower. Turning on the water to warm, she went into her bedroom and started some music to play in the background as she took her shower. Back in the bathroom, she undressed and stepped into the shower, yelping as the hot water stung her. The burns from his stubble stinging more than anything else, she smiled remembering how careful and loving he was. She wondered if he realized that she was gone yet.

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