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Life Renewed	By : dweek Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 10335 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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For the next few days, Ginny made it very clear to her family that she was not speaking to any of them. The only exception to this new rule was George who hadn’t been there that night and she had to speak to him at work each day. But even George knew better than to bring up Harry or allow the young man into his shop.

When the day of the party finally came, she spent most of it getting ready. It was more a treat of pampering herself for a day than anything to do with her date. She liked looking nice for Blaise, but that was just a pleasant side effect.

She chose a pair of simple black heels to go with the dress. The only jewelry she wore was the leaf pendant that was her pass into the club. She didn’t think the dress needed much decoration as flashy as it was all on its own. She pulled her hair up into a tight bun to keep it out of the way while they were dancing, or doing other things.

When she made her way down the stairs she was ready to ignore her family once more, but she had a very serious looking Bill standing in her way. Glancing around she noted they seemed to be leaving her to the eldest who hadn’t been around at the time of the incident.

“Can we talk Gin?” He asked trying to seem as if his side was the logical one.

“I’m actually on my way out.” She said as if it wasn’t already obvious.

“You don’t think it’s a bit odd that your date won’t pick you up here, at your home?” Bill asked a frown deepening on his face.

“I think it is because I have respectfully asked him not to.” She countered putting her arms over her chest.

Bill sighed and looked her over for a long moment. “You know what Ginny-bean?” He asked shaking his head. “You’re a grown woman and I have no idea how I got talked into confronting you about this.” He finished stepping aside. “Just, be safe okay?” He asked her still frowning. He looked so tired.

“Thanks Bill.” She said giving him a smile. “I promise I will even start talking to the rest of them again after tonight.” She said kissing his cheek as she passed.

“Thanks. It will look like I at least did something.” He teased before heading off to tell the rest of her family she was going.

She was only a little late to the club but Blaise was already there. He leaned against the wall in the muggle back hall that led to the club. He was dressed for a night of fun in the tight leather pants she favored on him and a crisp white button down. It was a simple outfit, but his dark skin made the shirt seem to glow by comparison.

“I thought you might disobey me.” He said in a deeper tone that she associated with his Dom persona.

“I’ve been looking forward to tonight Master.” She said a mischievous smile spreading across her lips. This would be a fun game, even if she were nervous about entering the club again.

“Let me take your coat.” He said pulling the jacket off her so he could get a full view of her form in the dress he had gotten her. “You are being surprisingly good tonight pet.” He said as if he expected her to wear something else.

“I really liked the dress. You can return it after I’ve worn it only once, right?” She asked turning to look up at him as he hung up her coat.

“I wouldn’t dream of returning that dress.” He said reaching around and running a few fingers down her spine. “You glow in it.”

The feel of his uninterrupted touch of her skin, even in this public of a setting made her shiver, and at the moment, there was no one to really notice them.

“You sure you don’t want to go back to your place?” She asked leaning into him.

“I want to show you off tonight pet.” He said looking down into her eyes. “And you’re going to enjoy every moment of it.” He promised, though it felt a bit like a command.

“We will see about that.” She said but she let him lead her into the club proper.

When they got to the dance area where they had first gotten together Ginny was surprised at how similar it looked to the Yule Party. The three raised platforms were decorated with columns of flowers. The male and female dancers dressed like wood nymphs or some other kind of woodland fairy.

“Okay this first part will be a bit stressful, but that’s why I want to get it out of the way so we can enjoy the rest of our night.” He said in a more casual tone as he led them back towards the private rooms.

“What is that?” She asked wondering why they couldn’t just spend some time dancing. She was dressed for it, she would like to enjoy some free time with him.

“Dragon, Flyer, and a few other school friends want to talk.” He said carefully.

“You want me to act nice in a room with the two guys who tried to... “She stopped clenching her jaw as she looked seriously at Blaise.

He sighed and looked around. “I know what they tried is disgusting Ginny, but I need to keep them as viable connections. They have influence in our world and I can’t afford them as enemies. Plus…” He added with a slight grin. “Falcon should be there and I want you to get to know him.” He told her moving her into the corridor so they could talk more easily.

“Get to know how?” She asked narrowing her eyes at him as if the wrong answer would get him a knee to the balls.

“Pet.” He said giving her his own stern look as he moved her back into a wall. “I would never share you unless you asked to be shared. Unless it was something that would bring you pleasure.” He said in a very serious tone. “Tell me seriously, if you could do anything in the world, what would it be?”

“Anything?” She asked wondering where the question came from, but feeling more at ease knowing he would never ask her to give herself to anyone she didn’t want to.

“That is what anything means.” He said with a smirk.

“You know it would be Quidditch, but the Harpies aren’t looking for chasers, or any other position for that matter.” She reminded him.

“I am your Master. It is my job to help you become your best self. You’re an amazing flyer, pet. You could make any team a winner.”

She blushed having to look away from his eyes as he gave her such a straightforward compliment.

Blaise took her chin and made her look back up at him. “Does the name Joseph MacMillan mean anything to you?” He asked staying serious.

“Well yeah!” She rolled her eyes. “He’s that guy who just bought the Falmouth…” Her eyes widened as realization came. “...Falcons.”

Blaise smiled at his smart witch and nodded slowly. “So I want you to get to know him so that I can start talking about being a groundbreaking owner. The very first female Chaser not in the Harpies.”

“How exactly am I going to impress a guy like that in a party dress?”

Blaise shook his head and actually laughed. “I’m sure you’ll think of something.” He told her before leading her down to a black door marked 73. He knocked a couple of times before letting himself in.

The room was similar to the one she had seen before. It was all black and set up with a couple of leather sofas and a bar for the guest to enjoy.

Malfoy sat on one of the couches with a little dark haired woman at his feet and a matching one curled up next to him. Ginny flushed a bit when she realized neither of the girls were wearing anything but a gold choker.

Malfoy himself wore what seemed like a very expensive three-piece suit completely done in black. The blond smirked up as Blaise entered, his eyes quickly sliding to Ginny and seemed pleased with what he found. It made her skin crawl and she couldn’t help but move behind her boyfriend.

“Inferno, you know my other guests, Flyer and Falcon.” He said motioning to the two men relaxing on the other sofa.

Theodore didn’t seem to have a date tonight, or maybe one of Malfoy’s belonged to him? Joseph on the other had a woman at his knee who looked bored out of her mind; she had blue hair and what seemed a permanent frown on her face.

“I see you finally brought your new pet to play tonight.” Malfoy asked bringing Ginny’s focus back to him.

Blaise just grinned as he sat down easily on the other side of Malfoy’s sofa and pulled Ginny down right into his lap. Somehow, she felt safer with his arm so securely claiming her as his.

“She’s a lot more fun to dance with than any of you lot, I can tell you that.” Blaise said easily.

“Seems like you’ve already tamed her, poor Flyer couldn’t handle her nearly as well.” He said making Theodore growl under his breath.

“Maybe I don’t want to be handled or tamed.” She snapped in disgust as she itched to just punch the ferret’s face.

Malfoy’s blond brows disappeared into his hairline as he once again looked at Ginny. “Seems I spoke too soon.” He said with a sneer. “If you let me have her for a few hours I’m sure I could get that fight out of her.” He said speaking around Ginny instead of to her.

Blaise ran his hand down her back and kissed just under her ear to try to calm her down. “I don’t think that would be very good for your health Dragon.” He said sounding as if he was holding back a laugh. “My pet isn’t anywhere near tamed, and I don’t exactly want her to be either.”

“A man after my own heart.” MacMillan added with his own chuckle. Ginny turned her head to look at him just in time to see a little smirk play over his partner's lips. The stern looking woman moved up into her Dom’s lap at her own pace.

Obviously not liking the attention taken away from him Malfoy cleared his throat. “You don’t think subs should be punished for speaking out of turn?” He asked. Ginny could feel his eyes on her, but she decided not to give into the itch to look back at him.

“Only if they say something their Masters don’t want them to.” The other man replied and Ginny could feel Blaise nod in agreement.

“Exactly. I enjoy everything my pet does with her mouth, why would I try to punish it out of her?” He added making Ginny blush at his not very subtle innuendo. Ginny turned to look her boyfriend in the eyes to remind him they were in public, but he only smiled and ran his fingers over her lips softly. “I like her mouth just the way it is.” He ended in a dreamy tone.

“It looks like a very fine mouth from here.” Falcon said with his own smirk before turning his slave’s chin forcefully and kissing her neck. Ginny watched, as the woman’s lids seemed to get heavy with her enjoyment of what her master was doing to her. She shifted a little in Blaise’s lap, as she couldn’t deny it was sexy to watch.

“I have no problems with her mouth; I just think you should limit some of the things she does with it.” Malfoy said, but even his tone was a bit distracted.

“We’ve been rude.” Falcon said suddenly pulling his mouth away from his pet. “This is my slave Robin.” He said running his fingers into the woman’s hair. “She doesn’t talk much in front of strangers.”

The Robin’s eyes closed completely at her Master’s touch and it seemed she was just going to ignore everyone else.

“My pet doesn’t have a sub name yet.” Blaise said running his fingers up and down Ginny’s neck. “It was something I planned to discuss with her tonight.”

“You are?” Ginny asked, as she was sick of being talked about and not to.

“It would be something for those in the scene to call you; just in case you didn’t want them to know your real or legal name.” Blaise said easily.

“I’m not sure what kind of business you’re in Miss, but it can be a boon as this lifestyle is judged poorly in some lines of work.” MacMillan put in.

“Oh I don’t think the wonderful world of low income retail is all that judgmental.” Malfoy cut in making Ginny’s ears go a bit pink as she held back the urge to punch him. “This is Silver and Green if anyone cares.” He added running a gentle hand along each of his pet’s cheeks.

Ginny watched the way he was with the girls, and though he touched and stroked them, Malfoy didn’t seem very interested in them himself.

“That is only what she is doing right now. We are working towards much higher goals that I think will require some discretion over time.” Blaise cut in before Ginny could say anything. “Unfortunately her field has a bit of trouble accepting women.”

“In other words is it something women just aren’t good at?” Silver, the one at Malfoy’s feet, spoke in an obviously fake overly innocent voice. Ginny actually felt a bit sorry as she was obviously grasping for attention.

Malfoy smiled down at the girl and pulled her up into his lap as a reward. The girl looked smugly over at Ginny and she couldn’t help but roll her eyes.

“Oh? I don’t believe that is true. Unless you are saying Dragon can’t fly to save his own life.” Blaise said looking smugly back at Draco.

At this point Ginny decided the best tactic was to hide her face in his neck. She had a hard time with people being so complimentary to her like this and it always made her uncomfortable.

“She flies?” Falcon said making Theodore snort.

“She played on the Gryffindor house team in school. I don’t know if that counts.” Her ex put in snidely.

“So you want to play Quidditch professionally?” Falcon asked trying to draw Ginny out.

“It’s a dream of mine.” She said turning to look at her man. “Inferno you don’t have a drink.” She said suddenly getting an idea to busy herself.

“Make us something to share.” Blaise said with a smile that said he knew exactly what she was up to.

Ginny slipped off his lap and headed around to see how well the bar was stocked.

“What makes you think you can cut it in a male dominated sport like Quidditch?” Falcon asked still focused on her.

“The Harpies placed third last year and they are a completely female team.” She said with a shrug.

“A female team with no openings. I don’t even think they are looking to bring anyone in from the minor's team.” Falcon tilted his head. “So unless you are planning to wait around for one of their players to injure herself or age out of her position, you are going to have to compete against men.”

Ginny nodded in agreement, as she made a martini for Blaise and her to share. She went a bit heavy on the gin, but she didn’t think he would mind.

“That’s true, but really I don’t think it would be that hard.” She said walking past Malfoy to get back to Blaise’s lap.

“Playing at Hogwarts is one thing. I was the captain of the Slytherin team and you don’t see me thinking I can play professionally.” Malfoy cut in as she passed.

“That’s true, but I’m a better flier than you. I was captain of the Gryffindor team the year after you left.” She answered with a shrug as she let Blaise take their glass. “There was only one person who could outfly me while I was at school and he could definitely be a professional if he actually wanted any more fame.”

“Still got a little crush on Potter do we Red? How pathetic.” Malfoy sneered making Ginny jump to her feet.

“You have no idea what you’re talking about Malfoy.” She said as she tried to keep her cool.

“Please. You were always one of his little hanger-ons. Bet you would drop to your knees the moment Potter gave you even a bit of attention.”

“If I wanted Harry, I would be with Harry.” She said her face getting redder as she thought about the kiss.

“You’re Ginny Weasley.” MacMillan said sounding a bit surprised. “I’m sorry I just made the connection.”

Blushing for a completely different reason Ginny turned to face the team owner.

“Oh yes, the Heroes’ Princess in a den of snakes.” Theodore chimed in grinning at her.

“Do you really want her to break your nose again Flyer?” Blaise said reaching for his pet’s arm to try to calm her down.

“We wouldn’t mind seeing that.” Falcon said as Robin nodded in agreement.

She sighed and looked down at Blaise shaking her head. “I don’t think this is a good idea. I’ll see you tomorrow?” She asked not in any mood to party just now.

“No.” Blaise said a bit more firmly and pulled her right back down into his lap. “You are with me tonight pet.” He spoke softly into her ear so only she could hear him. “You can’t leave the club until I give my permission and I’m not giving it till we finish all our business. We have a lot to talk about tonight.”

“I’m sorry Miss Weasley if this is not fun for you, maybe we could continue our conversation at a later time?” Falcon asked. “As for now maybe you and Robin could go dance while we get to actual business? She is a bit bored of this as well.”

Robin nodded her agreement to this plan then they both looked between Ginny and Blaise.

“I don’t see a problem with that, just don’t take drinks from anyone but me.” He said winking at Ginny and grinning at Theodore and Malfoy.

She bit her lip, torn between yelling at Blaise for not letting her go and enjoying the control, he actually had in this place. She ignored her racing heart for a moment and frowned at him. She was gearing up to argue further, when he gave her a look of perfect control. He knew the power this look had on her and she found herself looking away first.

“Fine.” She said deciding she actually would enjoy getting out of this room. Not really knowing what made her do it she leaned into Blaise just a bit more so she could give him a nice open and visible goodbye kiss before joining Robin. “See you soon.” She added with a wicked smirk before they left.

“Have fun.” Blaise called as they headed for the door.

Once out in the hall Ginny remembered she didn’t exactly have the layout of the place down and frowned up and down the hall as she tried to remember which way she had come from.

“Ve can go to da gold room.” Robin spoke for the first time taking Ginny’s hand. She had a light Slavic accent as she spoke. She walked as if she owned the world. It was strange this woman was considered a submissive. She wasn’t like any of the other girl’s Ginny had seen here.

“I thought Falcon said you don’t talk around people?” Ginny said but smiled nonetheless.

“I do not speak in front of idiots.” She said looking down at Ginny. It was then she noticed the woman was two heads taller than she was and felt a bit like a child being walked around by a parent.

“Well that room was full of them, but Inferno said they had business he wanted to get out of the way.” She told the woman trying to seem more comfortable than she felt.

“Falcon vould be vith me if he did not vant da connection vith your Inferno. He needed introduction.” She told Ginny easily.

“Inferno and I don’t really discuss business.” Ginny said feeling a bit dumb for not knowing exactly what Blaise wanted out of that room.

“I am Falcon’s accountant. Ve vork together closely.” She said casually. “If you have good moves I vill put in good vord for you.” She added as they opened a golden door to a dance floor Ginny had never seen before.

There were less people here as it was one of the higher scaled rooms that Blaise had told her about before. This one was gold themed looking like King Midas had touched every object in the room. Couches lined the outside walls and a small bar stood on golden columns in the middle of the dance floor.

“What do you mean?” Ginny asked finally as the other woman’s words sunk in.

“I mean dance vith me.” She said pulling the redhead onto the dance floor and keeping her close.

At first Ginny just enjoyed the feel of the movement of the dress and the music that played. She let her body move with the crowd around them and fell into its beat easily. It wasn’t until a man came up to the two and pulled Ginny to him that she noticed how close she had been dancing to Robin.

“Not for you.” The taller woman growled before Ginny even had time to think what had happened.

“I’m a platinum member and you’re both subs.” The unknown man said smirking at the two of them.

Ginny looked the man over with a frown. She had forgotten about the rule where any Dom could take ownership of an unescorted sub. It was one of the reason she disliked this place. She enjoyed submission to Blaise, he made it all so wonderful for her, but that didn’t mean she would bow down to just anyone.

The man had to be in his late thirties and she wondered if he just hung around trying to pick up other people’s subs. There was a bit of a slime ball vibe coming from him, but she just smiled and stepped forward.

“Not for you.” Robin said and Ginny looked around seeing that they were soon going to make a scene. “Her Master put her in my charge.”

“And you’re not a Dom sweetie so step out of the way.” He said not at all intimidated by Robin’s tall form. “Or we could all go find a private room.”

“We just want to dance a bit while our Masters are talking. We’re not interested okay?” Ginny said wondering at the fact she was being the calm one, as Robin looked ready to rip the guy’s head off.

“And when your Masters find you they can have you back.” The guy said winking at her. “Maybe a bit more worn out.”

Before Robin could lunge, Ginny moved in to speak in his ear. “Look I know the rules of this club.” She said running her hand playfully down his side. “I know I can’t use magic against you as a Dom here.” She spoke in the sweetest tone she could. “But I swear if you don’t walk away now I will rip your bollocks off with my bare hand.” She told him as she took hold of said equipment.

The man visibly swallowed looking down at her hand. “Subs like you are supposed to be sweet.” He said in a detached tone.

She gave him a happy smile and a sweet shrug. “Blame my six brothers.” She said letting go of him so he could run off, probably to clean himself up.

When Ginny turned back to face Robin she was grinning.

“Vhat position?” She asked taking Ginny’s hand so they could sit down for a bit.

“What?” She asked a bit confused and wondering if she was asking about sexual positions.

“Quidditch position.” She said clarifying with an absolute grin. “I vill make sure Falcon gives you tryout at least. You have da feist of a Falcon.”

Ginny flushed a bit and ducked her head. “I played both Chaser and Seeker in school. I liked Chaser better though.” She said with a smile.

“If you vere not so tiny I vould suggest beater.” She said happily.

“Never had the bulk for beating. My elder brothers though, the twins, they were pretty amazing at it.”

“So before da Masters return, I must know two tings if it is okay?” Robin asked looking much more like another of her girlfriends in demeanor.

“Anything, what?” She asked looking at the other woman with ease. It was strange how easy it was to feel comfortable around Robin.

“First being is how da legend Harry Potter is in bed?” She asked sincerely.

Ginny blushed at how forward the question was and shook her head. “I guess I would say he was good.” She said looking around. “I mean he always…” She started blushing a bit more deeply. “I always…” She shook her head on how to complete the statement. “...finished. What’s the second thing?” She asked hoping it wasn’t as embarrassing as the first.

Without another word the tall woman leaned in and caught Ginny’s lips with her own. Her hands slipped naturally around Ginny’s head to pull the other girl closer. A few days ago, she had frozen when Harry had kissed her. Now she found herself letting go and even kissing the woman back as she struggled to grasp control of the kiss.

She didn’t know what was wrong with her but it was a nice moment to share with the other woman and she was enjoying the feel of the soft feminine lips against her own.

When they finally parted to catch their breath, she heard a familiar chuckle from nearby that made her pull suddenly away.

“Don’t stop on account of us.” Blaise said before sitting down between the two women on the sofa.

“I vanted to know vhat she taste like, I tought it might be cinnamon.” Robin said innocently as Falcon sat down on his slave’s other side.

Ginny buried her face in Blaise’s arm unsure what to say about what he had just walked in on. It wasn’t that they had been any place private. What was wrong with her?

“Did she?” Falcon asked curiously.

“A little bit.” The woman said pleasantly.

“Really?” He asked sounding intrigued before Ginny heard the thump of someone hitting another’s head.

“No trying.” Robin said firmly.
Blaise said casually. “On that note I think we’re headed to my private room.”
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