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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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A/N- So this is the third installment of the Yule story. I am finishing up the the last two chapters and I should be posting them by the end of the week. Also just in case anyone was intested, I will be posting another story around the first that I am counting as my "New Year" story. It is actually one I wrote for a Secret Santa fic exchange, and I am not allowed to take credit for it until the first. I would also like to thank my awesome beta Eclectic Pet for helping me to make this story much better than it started out being.

sherlocked17- Is it still going where you thought it was? Blaise is always wicked ;)
chm01- It may be more clear in this chapter, but this is neither a pairing with Draco or Nott... Hope it is still good
colao- Fun for everyone!

“Antidote?” Ginny asked with a slight frown on her lips. “Antidote to what?”
Blaise looked up from the bar and winked at her. “Do you remember that feeling you had out in the lounge, that something was wrong with you?”
She was a little distracted by the curve of his lips that it took a moment for his question to actually sink in. “Yes, I just feel more distracted than I think I should be. You have pretty eyes.”
“Who ordered you the first drink tonight?” He asked with a playful smirk on his lips.
“Hum, Theo. What does that have to do with anything?” Ginny asked unable to make the connection for some reason. She felt like Blaise was trying to tell herself important, but she just couldn’t think of what or why it mattered.
“He slipped you a mickey.” The beautiful boy said as he came back around the bar with a thin tube full of black liquid. “It is a potion used here at the club a lot. Though it is only supposed to be used willingly by a sub. I want you to drink this.” He told her in a commanding tone.
“Well I didn’t say I wouldn’t drink it, that is sort of willingly.” She pointed out and took the vial without thought. She downed the shot almost coughing the sour liquid right back up.
“Keep it down, you should feel better in a few moments I think.” Blaise said as he sat down next to her.
“That was gross.” She told him smacking her lips to get rid of the taste.
“I’ll make you something better the moment I know it has taken effect.” He promised in a diplomatic way.
It felt like a thick layer of cotton was being pulled away from her mind so that she could think clearly once again. The cotton had built up so slowly Ginny hadn’t noticed it until it was taken away all at once. When she looked back at how she had acted in the last hour she was disoriented for a moment.
“What that…” She started. Blaise just grinned before getting out of her reach when he saw the change in her expression. . “You molested me right out in the open!” She yelled suddenly standing before pulling out her wand.
“I was testing a theory, and you liked it at the time.” He pointed out retreating behind the bar.
“Exactly what theory were you testing that you needed to put your slimy hands on me?” She asked as she pointed her wand in his direction trying to think of a hex strong enough to make her point.
“My hands are perfectly clean.” Blaise said putting them up as if to show her. “Like I said, you were drugged. I was checking to see if you were actually drugged or if you were just being friendly. I did the first thing that popped into my head.”
She thought over to what they had just been talking about. He had been telling her she was drugged, and he had also gotten her away from those who had drugged her.
“Unless it was the whiskey that was drugged.” She said suspiciously, but she knew that wasn’t right. She had been feeling odd before Blaise even met her on the dance floor. “You gave me the counter potion?” She asked lowering her wand slightly in confusion. Why would he do something like that when she would have done anything he wanted only minutes ago?
“Well yeah. As I said that potion is only supposed to be used consensually. It helps a sub clear their mind. I’ve heard it is helpful for beginners. But that isn’t my way. You either play with me with a clear mind or not at all.” He said sounding a bit offended that she thought so little of him.
“And you think Theo slipped me the potion so I would fuck Malfoy?” Ginny asked shaking her head, not believing that the boy she had been dating the last few weeks would do something like that to her.
“Well if he did it so you would fuck him then he has a funny way of making that happen.” Blaise chuckled.
“Well I am not fucking you either.” She felt the need to make that very clear right up front as she lowered her wand.
“Ah well, you don’t have to make your mind up on that now. I just wanted to talk.” He said as he poured a drink for each of them.
She couldn’t help but laugh at how confident and casual he was about the whole thing. “So before you spotted my… ex boyfriend and the ferret you were telling me about the club, and why you wouldn’t let me just leave.”
“Ah I am glad you remember.” Blaise smiled at her as he brought over their drinks. “I won’t let you just leave because I think you could have fun just letting go for a night.”
She took the drink from him and sniffed it. She was pretty sure he wouldn’t save her from one potion just to dose her with another, but there wasn’t any harm in checking.
“It’s champagne. This is a holiday party.” He told her with a grin.
“You know I’ve never had champagne before.” She admitted before taking a sip.
“Really? Seems like a crime to me.” Blaise told her with a shrug. “You are the kind of woman who should be spoiled with all the best life has to offer.”
Ginny couldn’t help but laugh almost spraying her drink everywhere. “Just like something a rich brat would say to me.” She told him with a grin sitting back. “So where does the tying me up and beating me come into being ‘spoiled’?”
“Well I wouldn’t exactly call what I like to a woman as ‘beating’ her up.” He told her with a smile. “There are a lot more levels to it. There is pleasure in pain for those who need to find a real release from the everyday.”
“And I look like a girl that needs to be released from the everyday?” She asked looking at him doubtfully.
Blaise took a long time to enjoy the view of her in the green dress before he nodded slowly. “Tell me, how many of there been since Potter?” When Ginny opened her mouth to answer he help his hand up before continuing. “That have lasted longer than a week.”
“That isn’t my fault.” She snapped narrowing her eyes at the man. “Whenever I bring them home they are descended upon by raging brothers.”
“Oh, and who doesn’t want them? Yeah so whenever you want to end a relationship you get your family to do it. Pretty smart.” Blaise said with a smirk. “I think a part of you knew exactly what you were walking into tonight. Theo has been my friend since first year and I wouldn’t exactly call his dominance subtle. How long were you with him?”
“Three weeks...” She said with a frown, not liking where this conversation was going.
“Have you brought him home to meet the brothers?”
“Of course not.” She snapped.
“So you liked being with Theodore. Can you honestly tell me it had nothing to do with the fact he took charge of your relationship?” Blaise asked his smirk only growing.
“So you are saying I’m a sub because I like when someone doesn’t make me take charge all the time? That I want to be tied up and whipped because it is nice when someone orders a drink for you?”
“I think you are a pretty high profile name. I think you intimidate most men you meet and you were actually enjoying the fact that Theo didn’t seem to worship at your altar. That he treated you like any other woman.”
“And that makes me a sub?” Ginny asked with a laugh.
“No. Makes you human. I honestly don’t know if you are a sub or not. We don’t know each other that well…”
“Wow you sure are honest tonight.” She said blinking at him in amazement.
“I’ve never been dishonest. It isn’t my way.” Blaise shrugged at her.
“I guess that is true. You’ve always been very blunt, but in this oily kind of way.” She returned his honesty with some of her own. “You also have a reputation for fucking anything that wears a skirt.”
“That isn’t true, I have standards. You just happen to be well above them.” He said with a smile. “But if we are talking about reputations you have one of your own.”
“Oh?”
“One for being untouchable. Ginny Weasley, the girl who only spreads her thighs for Gryffindors. Tell me, did Theo actually win the wager after all these years?” Blaise asked curiously.
“Wager?” Ginny asked with a deep frown, her cheek turning pink with anger and embarrassment.
“Ahh yes. A running wager that started in my sixth year. Several of the boys in fourth to seventh year were in on it. Whichever Slytherin could bed you first had a hefty purse coming.”
“That is sick. That is the exact reason I didn’t date snakes in school!” She growled.
“So what made you start dating Theo?” Blaise asked curiously.
“He was nice, and as you said he wasn’t cowed by me.” She shook her head. “I thought he might have grown up a bit since stupid school bunk.”
“Well does that mean he won the bet?” He pressed with a grin.
“NO!” She yelled turning beet red. She took a slow breath before continuing. “And actually it is all his fault too. I was sending all the signals, he just kept being so busy whenever I wanted to…”
“Ah so Draco wanted the honors for himself.” Blaise said with understanding making her go all the more red.
“Wait, so you think my whole relationship with Nott was planned by the ferret?” She said her fingers itching to go hex him here and now. “I don’t like to be played for a fool.”
Blaise put his hands up so she wouldn’t try attacking him. “Just so you know your wand isn’t going to work against the Doms of the club. It is a part of the magical contract you agreed to by wearing the token into the club.”
“It would be nice to be told all this before I came here.” She said downing the rest of her drink.
“You’re supposed to be. Look Ginny, bringing you back here was supposed to be about helping you to relax a bit and have some fun. Don’t worry about Theo and Draco for right now. Their plan was ruined by a dashing Italian.”
She couldn’t help but laugh sitting back down in her seat with a lingering smile. Blaise used the mood shift to his advantage and filled her glass again.
“Fine. Tell me why you like it in this place? What is so fun about this club that you want me to stay?” Ginny asked drinking some more.
“So for me it is about the person I am allowed to be here. Out in the world everyone has to be so careful, so muggle friendly. It is almost like we have to be anti-wizard.” He said with a frown and held up his hand. “I understand that my beliefs about blood purity are outdated and frowned upon. But I’m not actually talking about that. This isn’t even a pureblood establishment. We have half-bloods and even one or two muggle born members. I’m talking about being proud to be a pureblood and the long and rich history and belief that goes with that. I’m not a violent man and I don’t wish harm to anyone. But I am a member of a race and a culture that is being attacked. I’m rambling and doing this badly.” He finished with a frown.
“So you like it here because there are so few muggle borns?” She asked seeing that he was honestly trying to explain his own beliefs.
He took a deep breath before downing the rest of his drink and tried again. “I like it here because there are so few muggle influences that corrupt a culture I love. At this point in my life I don’t care about your blood lineage, but I don’t want you telling me my pureblood ways are wrong just because they are pureblood ways.”
“Could you give me an example?” She asked frowning still.
He gave her a rather sad smile and shook his head. “Tonight this party is actually celebrating the winter solstice. The feast of Yule. It is a part of the old ways and honors ancient powers. It is a part of our heritage, and why do you think it was never taught to you?”
She looked at his sad smile and couldn’t help but feel sympathy for him. “Because my parents were never interested in the old ways.”
“Because everyone has it wrong.” Balise said shaking his head. He look so sad it almost broke Ginny’s heart to see him so exposed. “They think to be pro muggle born you have to be anti wizard. Come with me to the Old Father Tree!” He said moving to sit next to her, suddenly excited. “See what I am talking about for yourself. You leave him a treasure and he will bless you for the coming year.”
“What sort of treasure?” She asked unable to help but be curious about this tradition.
“A woman as pretty as you could leave him a kiss.” Blaise explained seeming happy again. “I’ll even make a wager with you. If he gives you the blessing of the tree I will switch tokens with you tonight and serve at your every whim.”
“What is the blessing of the tree?”
“He will look into your soul and see what sort of blessing aligns with you; tree, leaf, or root. A tree blessing means you should be wearing a dominant's token anyway. A leaf blessing means you are submissive, and a root blessing means you could go either way.”
“Won’t it just look at which token I am wearing and give me that blessing?” She asked with narrowed eyes.
“That would be considered sacrilege. Do we have a deal?” He pressed.
“Wait, what if it gives me a leaf or root blessing?” She asked with a frown.

“Then you will submit for me tonight. You’ll be mine for one night and let me show you something beautiful.”
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