Fire
One second they were outside in the rain, next second they had apparated back inside, she couldn't tell if it was was her or him that had done it, but not in a room familiar to her. There was a huge bed in the centre, covered in green, black and silver silks. She couldn't pay attention long enough to notice the rest of the room.
All she could feel was flame, fire and utter torture. She was being backed into another wall, but this time there was a hunger she had never experienced. Draco had grabbed bother of her hands and held them pressed against the wall above her head, so she couldn't move them. As he did his mouth traveled to her collar bone, then lower.
Then suddenly he grabbed his silver and forest green school tie of the back of a chair and tied it around her wrists, almost right enough to hurt. His other hand then traveled up her leg, and with his thumb he stroked the inner part of her thigh.
His lips were then back on her's and she could feel as his tongue teased at her own lips. She opened her mouth and suddenly she could taste mint, almost like spearmint toothpaste.
His hand that was on her thigh the traveled up her stomach and around to her back, each movement of his hand across her searing skin feeling like burning electricity.
Suddenly, he took a step back and unbuttoned the top button of his ebony shirt, then proceeded to pull the fabric over his head. For the first time ever she found herself looking at his sculpted torso, each muscle visible, his pale skin making it look as though he were a Greek statue carved of marble.
He moved his mouth back to her collar bone but this time she felt as his teeth grazed the sensitive skin between her neck and the bone.
"I want to hear my name being screamed from your lips."
She hooked her legs around his waist and he carried her over to his bed, his lips still on her neck. She was now laying flat on the silk sheets. She then unbuttoned the first button of her shirt and then the rest, but leaving it on because of her hands being tied together, leaving her in her black lace bra. Draco looked as though he had seen his life flash before his eyes.
"What is it?"
"You are beautiful." She held his winter gaze as he crawled onto the bed and looked down at her. "You are so beautiful."
He kissed her neck again but this time he moved down, kissing between her breasts straight down to he belly button, each kiss leaving a trail of fire. His hands snaked around to her back where he meticulously unhooked her bra and then ran a finger straight if her spine making her shiver with pleasure.
Suddenly there was a nock on the door. Draco immediately shot up and walked towards the door. She did the same but stood to the side of the door with her back against the wall so whoever it was wouldn't see her. Draco opened the door to reveal a startled Pansy.
"We have a problem Draco."
"What is it?"
"Well Blaise and I have been looking through the books that Hermione brought back from the ministry and we found something bad, a spell that can switch a soul into an other body, however it can only be swapped with a blood relative and they would also need to have access to a wish or a genie or something."
Hermione covered her mouth with her hands. She knew what he was going to do. He was going to switch bodies with Harry.
"Okay, I'll be down stairs in a minute." Draco said, concern lacing his every word. "We need a plan."
Pansy then smirked before she spoke. "Hermione you had better come to." With that she closed to door and was off down the corridor.
"I can't believe this."
"There is nothing we can do about it, he probably has copied the page from the book, we have already done everything we can. The only problem is that he might come here looking for answers."
She pulled the tie off her wrists and buttoned up the shirt.
"I don't care about myself I just know that we have to stop him now, and we need a plan. We need to kill him now, once and for all." They sorted themselves out and left the room and headed for the dining room.
When they opened the door everyone was already in there, and for the first time since she had woken up, she locked eyes with Narsisa Malfoy. When before she was a woman full of confidence and pride she now seemed tired as if she just wanted things to be over. Next to her was a little girl with bright blond hair, who she assumed must have been Emily, the soul seer, and if she didn't know better she would have though she herself was a Malfoy. Blaise and Pansy were also in the room, staring into the fireplace at the far end.
"So he needs Harry Potter for a body switching spell."
"Yes." Pansy said as she looked up from the fire. "But I don't understand how they are blood relatives."
Hermione answered, "When Voldemort was resurrected the first time he used Harry's blood so that he would be able to kill him without his mother's magic intervening."
"Any way can't he switch bodies anyway now with the diadem, why does he need the spell?" Pansy asked again.
"With this spell he will finally have a permanent form that won't die after him being in it too long."
"What if we could trick him into a trap?" Blaise suddenly asked. "He obviously needs Harry and he trusts you Draco so maybe you could trick him into coming here and then you could kill him."
"How would we kill him though, he is an entity now?" Pansy replied a concerned look on her face.
"Well we still have the sword of Gryffindor, we would have to destroy the crown and that would do it." Draco replied.
"That could work but how would we trap him and get him to bring the diadem with him, it's probably very highly guarded, and he will be guarded too."
"If we make him think that he can do the spell straight away then it might work."
They planed for hours talking about what locating they could use, when would be best to do it and how they would execute the plan. They decided that the best time would be in two months because it would be the day after that he would be addressing the public of their new leadership and it would have the biggest effect, now all they could do was wait.