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Unexpected Changes	By : princessjolie92 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 24689 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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Chapter Thirteen

The first games were finally here. It made Kalista nervous to know that today Draco would be competing today, but it also made her excited for him. When she saw him this morning he was excited and thoroughly relaxed from all the lovemaking they did last night, seeing him so hyped about the first round of the tournament happening is what made her excited for him. When she gazed into his silver eyes she didn't see any trace of nervousness she saw his Malfoy confidence spark in his eyes along with its arrogance. While to some such arrogance could and would be their down fall, for a Malfoy it is what kept them alive. They knew that their opponents were lesser men in their knowledge of magic and magical combat. But they also knew that even lesser men have been known to beat the greatest of men which is why even with their arrogance came vigilance. Which is the main reason many of the Malfoy's were able to read people quite thoroughly.

"What are you worring you lip for love?" Draco asked Kalista as he dressed himself in his uniform for today's events. On the left breast of his emerald green robes- Which looked very Malfoy-ish and very very Slytherin- there was the Malfoy crest done in silver and black threads. The Robe she knew would be removed before the games begun so he could have freedom of movement. His clothes under his robes was a black form fitting tee-shirt that hugged to his defined chest enough so to make Kalista drool if she didn't catch her self in enough time. His pants were a pair of loose black jogging pants that Kalista would normally see on muggles. The whole out fit looked muggle-ish but they had a odd wizard twist to them that weirdly fit. No matter the time she had spent in the wizarding world they always seemed to leave her amazed. And for his shoes they were a basic pair of muggle like pumas.

But all the while Draco was dressingg Kalista was sitting in his bed with the sheet tucked under her arms. Under neath she was completely and utterly naked. And until a few minutes ago she was very much asleep because her late night activities with Draco had left her worn out. How he managed to wake up this morning she does not know.

"No reason Dray." she told him as she gave him another look over. For reasons she didn't understand she was ready to pounce on him again when she knew there was no good reason to. She had had her fill of him continuously throughout the night. But it was just something about seeing him in his uniform for todays games that left her with an ache between her legs.

"But I do think there is a reason." he told her with an arrogant smirk plastered on his face. He knew the effects he had on her.

"Do you now?" She said giving him a saucy smirk. Before she got off the bed dropping the sheet that was wrapped around her body. She gave an involuntary shiver when she noticed his eyes become hooded as he looked her body over. "To bad you can't take care of the problem. But if you win todays tournament for me I might just have to give you a special surprise." she told him as she walked over to him exaggerating the sway of her hips just how he like it.

"So I only get the special surprise if I win?" he asked playing along with her.

"Mhmm." she said as she pressed her naked body to his clothed one. "But I would always be willing to give you a consolation prize if you don't win. Either way I'll make sure you forget all about what happened prior to your time spent with me this evening."

"Is that so?" he asked as he wrapped his arms around her naked waist and his lips brushed against hers.

"Mhmm."

"I'll gladly take you up on that offer." he said pulling away from her before he could get carried away. Because if he didn't pull away now he would never make it to the tournament.

"I thought you would." She said as as magicked her clothes on to keep from further distracting him. "But no matter what Draco I want you to promise that you will come back to me whole an and unharmed."

"That I wish I could promise love. But I sadly can not. Today's tournament is about assessing the opponents strengths and weakness and eliminating as many as possible contestants. During this round it has been known for competitors to be lamed or killed. But I will promise I will try my hardest to return to you."

"If that is all you can promise me I'll take it." Kalista told him as she looked into his eyes.

Though neither of them told the other what they truly felt for the other they could clearly see it in in the other's eyes. But they both knew that it was to early to mention such feelings. And the fact that they knew Kalista wasn't staying for the duration of the Tournament. But Draco already knew he would follow her anywhere. He just wish she would open up to him about her past. He wasn't blind or stupid. She was keeping something life altering from him. Something that could change their relationship entirely. But if he was being truly honest he didn't care what she was keeping from him, he would still feel the same about her. He just wanted there to be no secrets between them. But he would wait till she was ready. Not a minute before would he pester her for an explanation. He was working on pace she had set forth.

"You'll be watching me right?"

"Even when I want to look away."

"Everything will be fine love." Draco said trying to reassure here as he pulled her into his arms.

"I know Draco." she said into his shoulder. Though she knew he would admint he was trying reassure himself as well.

~*~HPDM~*~

The arena that the games were going to be held in was at the quidditch pitch. The different house stands had been removed and replaced with stadium benches. To Kalista and Krista the pitch looked far larger than it ever did during the quidditch games. It oddly reminded the both of them of the Tri-Wizard Tournament enough so to cause both girls to shudder. But unlike the Tri-Wizard Tournaments the crowd rivaled that of the one of any quidditch championship, at that thought it caused the girls to shudder again. Their fourth year was by far one of their worst.

"You girls will be sitting with us." Mrs. Zabini told them when she spotted them. She and Mrs. Malfoy all but dragged them to the booth that their families along with Remus and Severus were sharing.

"Kali!" an excited Benji said when he saw them. Kalista eagerly scooped him up from his father's arms and hugged him to her. "I've missed you."

"You saw me like two days ago little love." Kalista said with a giggle as she kissed him on the side of his head.

"I know! But I still missed you." he said with a pout and big brown eyes that made him look utterly adorable.

"Well I missed you too my little love." Kalista said to him before turning to greet his parents and his little brother Teddy. "Good morning Remy, Sev." She said kissing them both on the cheek, Krista did the same.

"Morning. How are you girls this morning?" Remus asked them.

"Anxious." Krista and Kalista said at the same time.

"I was not aware that you all were acquainted." Mrs. Malfoy said to Krista, Kalista, Remus and Severus.

"I was close to their parents before they passed." Severus told her.

"Sev and Remus have been there for us a lot these last five years. If it wasn't for them I don't know how we would have made it." Kalista told her solemnly.

"Draco mentioned your parents passing and for that I am truly sorry."

"Thank you." Kalista said to her as she adjusted Benji in her arms so she could take a seat next to Remus who was tenderly caressing his bulging stomach.

"Well I hope you girls will allow yourselves to enjoy the games. The boys can handle themselves just fine, they have been training for this their whole lives. And their magical capacity is astounding. All of them will walk away unscathed mark my words." Ms. Zabini told them confidently elevating some of the worry that Kalista and Krista were feeling since they got up this morning.

"WELCOME LADIES AND GENTLEMAN, FAMILY AND SPONSORS TO VIRTUS MAGICIS GAMES TOURNAMENT!" Albus' voice rang through the stadium. There was a false cheer in his voice that only Kalista recognized but then again the man might actually be cheerful and she was being bias. "WE ARE PROUD TO ONCE AGAIN TO BE ABLE TO HOST THE TOURNAMENT HERE AT HOGWARTS. THE TOURNAMENT AS YOU ALL KNOW ARE TO TEST THE STRENGTHS OF EACH PUREBLOOD FAMILY. THE FIRST TEST THAT EACH CONTESTANT SHALL ENDURE WILL BE A TEST OF THE MAGICAL STAMINA. SO LADIES AND GENTLE I GIVE YOU THE FIRST GAME!"

If there was one thing that Kalista was sure of it was that the first round was like nothing she had ever imagined. She thought it would be more duels between the various different families maybe a dark spell here and there but what she was witnessing now she wondered how it was even legal. Whatever reassurance she had gotten from Lady Zabini earlier about Draco being alright by the end of this game she had lost it.

She could feel the heavy magic radiate thorough out the stadium as spells were cast at the various opponents. All of the families were up against each other for this game there was no such thing as an ally. If this was what every match was like she didn't think she could sit there and just watch as Draco constantly just barely escaped injury and death.

~*~HPDM~*~

Draco's father had warned him of the brutality of the first match but the concept didn't really seem to compute until now. All spells were allowed except those that may cause injury to the audience such as the fiendfyre, and killing spells whether instant or gradual.

But no matter the obstacle that was presented to him during this match he was not going to be taken down. His family honor was on the line since many still held grudges towards his family during the war. And also his girl was in the crowd watching him. He knew she was running from something and whatever it was, was very painful and very dangerous. He had to prove to her that he could protect her from anything and everything. He couldn't very well do that if he lost to his opponents today.

There was chaos everywhere. Draco had never seen such chaos as he had to day. Even the final battle with Voldemort had been more controlled than this. Such dark magic was bing thrown around most barely considered to be legal. Be he himself could barely protest or he'll make himself out to be an hypocrite. His father taught him a great deal of Dark magic some very much illegal but necessary at the time. He wasn't using much to those spells and curst today not when he had so much to prove. Today he would stay border line between legal and barely legal.

"Draco Malfoy," he heard called from behind him. Turning he saw Lance Parkinson IV. He was a distant but close cousin to Pansy. Link may Parkinson Draco could stand the sight of him.

"Parkinson, to what do I owe the pleasure?" Draco asked sarcastically as though the weren't stand int in an arena with spells just barley passing by them.

"I've come to challenge you to a duel. You have shamed my beloved cousin, and have come to be the constant cause of her heart ache by courteously stringing her along. To day you will answer to you misdeeds and eventually I will make your Pavens whore answer to hers."

Draco saw red. No one called his girl a whore. Threaten him all you wish but leave her the hell alone!

"Those word Parkinson you will live to regret." Draco said as he waved his wand in an arc casting a 10 foot wide sheer like shield around them. He didn't want any interruption when he tore into the Parkinson Heir.

When his shield was firmly in place he took to his dueling stance.

"The only whore we have discussed Parkinson is your cousin." Draco told him, his words icy and voice hard.

Thus begun the magical dace between the two boys. Spells san curses bounced off Draco's sheer like shield causing several colorful explosions drawing the eyes of those siting ht e stands. It even drew the attention of the many amongst the chaos but there focus couldn't last but for so long not the duel between Malfoy and Parkinson, not if they wanted to keep in the competition.

Many felt sorry of the Parkinson Heir. His magic may have be strong and hies stamina great but to go against a Malfoy, an angered Malfoy by the fiery look in Draco eyes was not a brilliant idea. Malfoy's were known for their aggressive dueling, there was hardly a duel they ever lost.

Draco barely spared Parkinson any rebound time in between his curses many of which the Parkinson heir tried to shield himself form but his shield was weak and flimsy when combated with Darcos powerful Magic.

Parkinson suffered through many cutting and burning hexes. The worse though were Malfoy's curses that felt as though his lungs were being painfully squeezed. His breath came in short gasps that were excruciating painful, it felt as though his lungs had been set on fire. His spells could barely be voiced as he wheezed them out though his pain. What he did get out barely affected the Malfoy heir. Draco had one solitary cut on his cheek but he knew the boy hardly felt it as he didn't even flinch or stutter through a curse that caused Parkinson's collar bone to shatter and several major muscles to come severed. His screams were loud and high pitched as he felt his bones break and his muscles tear. Had never felt such agony. The Malfoy's fought dirt and they fought hard making them formable and unruly opponents.

"That pain you feel Parkinson will stay with you for a long while," Draco told hims as he lowered his want but kept his shield up. "You will need muggle medicine and surgery to heal you collar bone and the muscles. If any one tries to heal you with magic then the curse will cause sever nerve damage as well." Malfoy told him as his features twisted int a cruel smirk, "And as a reminder for you to never call my girl a whore again I will bestow upon you a gift." Malfoy said his eyes held a glint of malice in them as ha waved his wand, "insatiablis enim familairitem" whit the las flick of Draco's wand lanced felt ht curse was over him. His eyes were with horror as looked into Malfoy's eyes. "The curses as you know can not bed broken unless you are intimate with a disease riddled whore and we both know it can not just be any whore." Draco told him as he leased his shield leaving the pain idled heir to his cursed thought. The man would never be in peace till he slept with his cousin. But only after she contracted several Seattle transmitted diseases. Pansy maybe a whore but she was clean whore. Lance will be waiting a long time if ever before he is cured of his constant hard on that no matter what he tries he will never have release.

As he was turning to take on another opponent he was hit with a curse from behind. The curse left a searing and burning pain along his back enough to make him cry out, alerting his cousins of his dilemma.

Coming over to aid Draco the Zabini's covered them fighting off the raging battles around them.

"Damn Draco what did you get yourself into." Caius said as he vanished Draco's top away.

"I'll get you healed up enough to get through the tournament but after that you are going to have to see a healer. This is a particularly nasty wound cousin." Corvin told Draco as he did some complicated wand movements.

"Bloody cowards to attack from behind." Draco mumbled through the pain of his cousins healing charms.

"It was sent by one of the Goyles that much I know." Corvin told him as he helped Draco up.

"The whole lot of them are mine to be dealt with then." Draco told them as he magicked a new uniform on to himself.

And dealt with him he did. Of the three Goyles only one of them was left with minor injuries and that was only because he surrendered causing his family to forfeit the games. The other two Goyle's were left with severed fingers and a multitude of broken bones and cuts. They also endured some nasty mind curses causing them to turn on each other them both to end up unconscious in their own pools of blood. When Draco was satisfied with the state of the Goyle's he turned back to the rest of the games. His wounds bothered him the whole time but he didn't receive another. He barely gave anyone a chance to fire a curse on him and his cousins in his blind rage.
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