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Naughty & Nice	By : dweek Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 23242 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Blaise usually loved parties at the club. Holiday parties were the best because those of high-level access got to participate in the old pureblood rites if they so wished. There was very few places left that observed the old ways, and that saddened him more than he would let show. The Dancing Dryad was different. It celebrated the old ways and didn’t let muggleborn hypocrites kill off a rich and powerful history.
All this was his private little celebration. It wasn’t part of the mask Blaise wore. He couldn’t show any measure of deepness to the girls that he dated or they would try and use it against him, or worse, get bored of him before he got bored of them. That simply wouldn’t do
For this party he decided to start in the Wooden lounge to see if there was anything new in the unprivileged room. He moved through the crowded dancefloor easily. He could feel the press of bodies reaching out, begging for his attention, but nothing seemed to catch his eye.
He was thinking of heading to another area to find someone to play with when people shifted revealing a head of long red hair. He circled around the girl, giving them some distance so she wouldn’t catch sight of him. He wanted to be sure who it was before he moved in.
Ginny Weasley was dancing alone in the mass of people. With a smile, Blaise moved closer to her to see if he could catch sight of her token before he made any sort of move. When he saw the wooden leaf hanging from her neck he couldn’t help but thank the gods for his luck. This was going to be a much more fun night than he had previously planned.
Blaise move up behind her resting his hands on her hips before pulling her close to him. He directed their bodies to move to the music, and for a heartbeat, she complied easily. When she turned to look to see who was touching her he captured her lips in a heated and demanding kiss.
She fell into the kiss much more easily than he thought she would, but she soon seemed to remember who he was. She tried to pull away, but Blaise kept a tight hold on her hips until he was ready to let her go.
“Do you have any manners at all?” She asked in a panting voice when he finally freed her. When she tried to move away from him, again he caught her wrist in his grasp and pulled her back.
“Dance with me.” He ordered amused at the little growl that sounded in the back of her throat.
“No?” She said in a sarcastic tone trying to pull away again.
“You sorta have to.” He said with a chuckle as he flashed his platinum tree at her.
“Why is that?” She asked looking from the token to his face.
“Club rules.” Blaise told her laughing when she looked back at him blankly. “No one told you the club rules?” He realized with another laugh.
“What club rules?” She asked as her eyes narrowed at him.
“Did anyone even tell you this was a BDSM club?” He asked glancing down at her beautiful but vanilla dress. The fact that she turned red right in his arms and stopped trying to pull away was all the answer he needed. “I think you need a drink.”
“They won’t serve me for some reason.” Ginny said as Blaise lead her over to the bar.
“Oh well that’s because you’re wearing a sub token.” He figured now was as good of a time as any to explain a few things.
“You mean I am marked as a submissive?” She growled her eyes darting around the room, maybe looking for her date. Blaise sort of pitied the other man in that moment.
“That is exactly what I mean but before we get into that, what’s your poison?” He asked as he got the bartender’s attention.
“Whisky, neat.” She said not about to argue if he could get her the drink she wanted. “I’m going to kill Theodore.” She added as she continued to look around.
“Nott?” Blaise asked with a laugh once he had turned back to her. “Nott brought you to this party without any warning at all?”
“Yes. He said he couldn’t talk much about the club because of the charms of secrecy.” She looked pissed and Blaise couldn’t help but be amused.
“Well there are some of those, but he should have been able to tell you what kind of club this was and what it would mean for you to wear that token tonight.”
“You said I had to dance with you.” She remembered looking up at him with wide eyes.
“Sub token means the one wearing it is left to the will of any Dom of a higher level than them. Wood is the lowest level.” He said letting that sink in for a moment as they waited for their drinks.
The moment he handed her her drink she took a large gulp of it. “So right now I have to listen to any Dom in the room or…”
Blaise chuckled grinning at her. “Or you’ll be escorted out and your mind will be wiped of everything that happened since you walked through the doors.”
“Well that isn’t so bad I guess.” She said taking another drink, as she looked him over. “You could have lied and made it seem like a huge thing that I wouldn’t be able to handle.”
“If I would have lied you wouldn’t trust me.” He said as if it was that simple.
“I don’t trust you.” She pointed out.
“All the more reason for me to work hard to earn that trust. Trust is a very important aspect of any play we might do tonight.” He told her with a knowing smile.
“No thank you. I plan to finish this drink then leave before I’m kicked out.”
“That will present a problem for you. You see a sub can’t leave without their Dom’s permission.” Blaise told her taking slow sips of his own drink.
“I don’t have a Dom.” She pointed out.
“Unowned subs need permission from whatever Dom has possession of them.” He added with a smile.
“Theodore?” Ginny guessed with a frown as she looked around again.
“I don’t really see him, do you?” The dark wizard said looking around as well.
“You?” She asked with a deep frown.
“At the mom…” He started when he was distracted by seeing Theodore and Draco talking against the far wall. “Ginny, come to a private room with me?” He asked looking at her more seriously.
“Hell no.” She said looking at him as if he was crazy.
“Seriously Ginny.” Blaise said with a frown as he looked back into her eyes. “I promise we will just talk for a while, but I really don’t think you want to stay here.”
“Why not?” Ginny asked looking around to see what he had spotted. She smiled when she noticed Theodore near the wall and slipped off her stool. “Oh Theodore is back.”
“You don’t find it at all odd that he’s talking to Draco Malfoy when he could be over here molesting you?”
“Not everyone is like you Blaise.” She said before turning as if she was going to join them.
The dark boy wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her back against him. “He brought you to a sex club my little sub, he’s exactly like me. Only he’s willing to share you.”
“Let me go or you’ll be sorry.” She growled lowly.
“Do you really want to go over there when you can’t use magic against them? What if I’m right? Do you really want to be sucking Draco Malfoy’s cock by the end of the night?”
“In his dreams.” She said struggling against Blaise’s hold. “What do you mean I can’t use magic?” She asked suddenly at that piece of information settled into her mind. She stopped struggling.
“Join me in a private room and I’ll tell you all about it.” Blaise spoke softly against her ear. He could feel her heart quicken at the brush of his breath against her neck. She really was being much more tame than he thought she would be. It was just a little disappointing.
“Why can’t you tell me here?” She asked turning her head to face him.
Blaise smiled, as his lips were only centimeters from hers. “Because if we stay out here much longer they’re going to come and ask for you.”
He started to let the hand that was holding her against him explore just a bit to see how she would react. Her body pressed into the hand, but she didn’t seem to consciously notice the change.
“Why couldn’t you just say no?” She asked glancing back to her boyfriend and Draco. Maybe she was starting to believe him?
“There are a few things working against us. First Theo brought you here. Which means he’s your true owner. Now I’m allowed to play, but it’s only polite to give you back. Second I owe Draco a favor, which gives me even more reason not to refuse.”
“But if they can’t, ask you don’t have to refuse?” She asked arching her back a little, as Blaise let his hand slide over her breast.
“Ginny…” He started deciding to try one last thing before he could be sure. He let his free hand run up the back of her dress and slowly pulled down the zipper. “Don’t you want to please me?” He asked slowly running his lips along her neck.
“Yes…” She breathed pressing back against him.
“So come with me to a private room.” He told her as he let his hand slip against the skin of her back.
“Something is wrong.” She said as she shivered in his arms.
“We will fix it when you come with me.” Blaise said zipping her back up as he realized the two had spotted them. “Come on.” He added taking her arm to lead her to a private room he always kept in reserve for himself.
Once there he locked the door and activated the do-not-bother charm on the room before he turned to the redhead. He smiled, as he looked her over thinking about all the wicked things he could do to the disabled witch. All the perverted fantasies he’d had about the spitfire over the years. With a sigh, he shook it off knowing it wouldn’t be as good if she wasn’t really willing.

“First thing we need to do is get you the antidote.” He said as he headed over to a small bar in the corner of the room.
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