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G00DGIRLG0N3BAD · 06-22-2007, 02:49 PM

Hello everyone! This is my 14th FF here on SS! Yes I am quite the little writer. So yesterday I got bored, and the idea for this FF just popped like a piece of bubblegum into my head! So this is my first FF where I intend to write it completely in first person point of view.

Summary:
Durrae Fiammetta is no ordinary girl. With her extrodinary beauty and wit, she is a girl the boys fall for hard and fast. But when her father moves her to Hogwarts in hopes that for once the boys would leave her alone, all she does is end up in more boy trouble. Three different boys like her, and she likes them back. But she doesn’t know which boy to choose. So until she can finally make her choice, she is simply torn between the three.

Chapter 1

My name is Durrae Fiammetta. People often call me by my last name because in Italian it means ‘Firey Woman’. And everyone seems to think that’s what I am.

You could go as far as to say I’m very beautiful. And I am. I could have any boy I wanted. Often, I find myself between a war of boys trying to win me over. But I have yet to find any boy that is worthy of me.

My father calls me Camilla because it means ‘perfect’ in Italian. And if I am not that, then I am the closest thing to it. Basically, I am the Italian Princess. Not only am I perfect in appearance, but I am close to perfect in personality. People seem to think I am so kind and loving. So I guess I am. But I don’t even pay much attention to that. I have too many other problems on my hands.

Today is my first day at Hogwarts. Being seventeen puts me into seventh year. Seeing as I live in Italy, I should be going to the Alfonso School for Witchcraft and Wizardry. But in fear that I was being over-pursued by boys, my father decided to move me to Hogwarts. And I don’t blame him, because to be honest with you, having boys chase you around can get quite annoying. But whatever. I’ll be willing to bet one hundred galleons that the boys at Hogwarts are just the same as the boys in Italy.

You’d figure since my dad was once a boy, he’d know.

I guess not.

*****

After a ton of hugs and kisses from the family, I finally pried myself away quickly enough to hop onto the Hogwarts Express and avoid any further goodbyes. I was more than ready to leave Italy behind me. I love it there and all, but my life seemed so chaotic there. I want to have peace and be alone for once in a while. Quietly I made my way down the corridors of the train. Taking a seat in the last compartment of the train, I secretly hoped not to be bothered. But if anyone needed a place to sit, I wasn’t going to deprive them of a place to sit. I sighed, sitting down on the bench to the left. I looked out the window to see my family wave goodbye and apparate back to their little happy life in Italy. I rolled my eyes and began to play with my hair. I always did that out of either boredom or nervousness. It was a habit.

My compartment door slid open and a girl with bushy brown hair and two cute boys stood behind her.

“Hello, do you mind if we sit here? Everywhere else is full,” she asked.

“Go ahead,” I said politely with a smile.

“Thank you. I’m Hermione Granger. May I ask who you are?”

“I’m Durrae Fiammetta. I’m new.”

“Oh yes! You were the girl Professor Dumbledore mentioned. Nice to meet you,” Hermione said, holding her hand out for me to shake.

“You, too,” I replied warmly. “And who are you two?” I pointed to the two boys sitting across from me.

One was tall and skinny with jet black hair and brilliant emerald green eyes. I could tell right off he was the famous boy named Harry Potter everyone knew so much about. The other boy was even taller with ginger red hair and blue eyes. He looked sweet and innocent and sexy all at the same time. I found it odd that for the first time in my life I was attracted to a boy with red hair. That usually never happens.

“I’m Harry. Harry Potter,” Harry said, shaking my hand.

“And I’m Ron Weasley,” the red head said, he too shaking my hand.

“Pleasure,” I said.

“Oh honestly,” a voice muttered from the door.

“What do you want, Malfoy?,” Harry spat.

“Apparently there is no where else on this pathetic train to sit. So I guess I’ll have to suffer this afternoon and take a ride to Hogwarts with the trio,” the boy replied.

He was tall with pale skin and platinum blonde hair. I don’t think I’ve ever seen hair that blonde. He had a somewhat pointed face, yet he looked strong and manly. Apparently he noticed me staring at him, because he smirked and said, “Like what you see? Yeah, I do, too.”

He took the seat next to me and stuck his hand out for me to shake.

“I’m Malfoy. Draco Malfoy. But you can call me sexy. I know you want to,” he said, smirking that sexy smirk again.

God, why must boys always do this to me!??

I reluctantly shook his hand. This boy is a handful, I can already tell.

The other boys groaned with annoyance. Hermione sat there, looking like she was trying her best to behave herself.

“And what is your name?,” Draco asked me.

“Durrae Fiammetta,” I said.

“Fiammetta…you must be Italian,” Draco said.

“Yes I am,” I replied.

“Fiammetta…that means ‘Firey Woman’ in Italian. And trust me, that name was made for you, baby,” Draco said.

I rolled my eyes.

“Boy, please. Leave them corny player lines at home,” I retorted.

Harry, Hermione and Ron all sniggered while Malfoy threw them a look of utter disgust.

“Say what you want to, darling. But trust me, by the end of this year, you’ll be mine. Its just a matter of time before I make you mine. And I will make you mine, because I’m a Malfoy and we always, always, always get what we want,” Draco whispered in my ear, his lips brushing my ear.

It was all I could do not to just start making out with Draco right there. But I contained myself. Besides, I already had a crush on Harry and Ron. And I had a crush on Draco.

This is going to be one long and eventful year.

Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 7 Continued
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17

G00DGIRLG0N3BAD · 06-27-2007, 12:34 AM

no comments?

LyonLover417 · 06-27-2007, 02:07 AM

I'M COMMENTING! OMG DRACO! YOU'RE SO AWESOME! PAMS!

Katie

G00DGIRLG0N3BAD · 06-27-2007, 02:10 AM

lol thanx Katie!

G00DGIRLG0N3BAD · 06-27-2007, 04:02 AM

here is chapter 2, everyone! Enjoy!
XOXO,
Tara

Chapter 2

“Slytherin!,” the sorting hat yelled as it hit the top of my head.

All the students roared with applause as I took a seat towards the end of the Slytherin table.

Dumbledore quickly gave his speech and soon food appeared on the table. It looked great. I felt the person get up next to me and someone take their place. I looked over to see Draco smirking at me.

“So…you got my house. I’m very…pleased,” Draco said, giving me another once-over look.

He sure did like to look at my body.

“I bet you are,” I muttered.

Draco smirked even more, if it was possible.

“You do know what this means, right?,” Draco asked.

“What?,” I questioned.

Draco leaned in to whisper again in my ear.

“That I’m one step closer to making you mine,” Draco said, his lips brushing my ear.

All of the sudden, Draco whipped out his hand and there was two columns on it. One was titled “Draco” while the other was titled “Losers”.

“What’s this?,” I asked.

“A tally. So far, it looks like I’m winning this race to see who gets you first. Apparently a lot of other boys here have it in their head that they can get with you before I can,” Draco said.

I rolled my eyes.

“Isn’t there some other girl you can go harass?,” I asked, annoyed.

“Nope!,” Draco said.

I groaned.

“Well then, what can I do to make you leave me alone?,” I asked.

Almost everyone in the Great Hall had their eyes on us. Or at least all the boys did.

“Give me a kiss,” Draco smirked.

“Not happening,” I said.

“On the cheek?”

“Fine. But you better leave after this,” I said.

I leaned in to kiss his cheek and when I did, before I knew it, he turned his face and I kissed his lips. Everyone in the hall gasped. We stayed like that for a couple of moments. It felt so good. Draco was a great kisser. Finally getting annoyed, I pulled back and hit Draco on the arm, scoffing.

I turned away from him.

“I told you, Durrae, its just a matter of time before I make you mine!,” he muttered in my ear.

Draco flicked his wand and a quill appeared. He took it and wrote another tally under the “Draco” column on his hand.

“Before you know it, you’ll be marrying me,” Draco taunted.

I rolled my eyes. Draco put his arm around my shoulders, pulling me closer.

“I can see it now… Durrae Malfoy,” Draco said.

“Oh please,” I said, brushing his arm off my shoulder.

I stood up and began to make my way out of the Great Hall.

“Draco, two, Losers, zero! Its just a matter of time!,” Draco called after me.

“SHUT UP!,” I screamed as I turned and ran down the hall.

I ran out of the castle and plopped down underneath a tree, looking out at the moonlit lake.

“Hey,” Ron said, as he sat down next to me.

“Hey,” I replied, pulling up a piece of grass and throwing it in front of me.

“Sorry about that whole thing with Malfoy. I know he can be a jerk,” Ron explained.

“Yeah,” I agreed.

“So, are you ok?,” he asked.

“Yeah I’m fine,” I said.

Ron was so sweet!

“Ok. Well, if you ever need someone to talk to, or hang out with, I’m here for you,” Ron announced warmly.

I grinned, giving him a hug.

“Thanks. For everything,” I whispered in his ear as I smelt his scent.

Ron smelt warm and welcoming. Like a home. I know its weird, but I felt great in his arms.

Ron pulled back and looked at me, his face inching slowly closer to mine. We were just about to kiss when-

“Ron! Come on! We have to take the first years on a tour!,” Hermione called.

Ron groaned.

“I’ve got to go,” he muttered.

“Yeah, I should too. I still don’t even know where my common room is,” I admitted.

“Ok then. See you later,” Ron said as he stood up and held his hand out for me. I took it and he helped me up, kissing my cheek and walking over to Hermione, seeming to be angry with her.

I laughed and made my way back into the castle.

I saw a whole bunch of Slytherins so I followed them to our common room. I walked in and quickly walked past Draco who yelled “Two, Zero!”. As best as I could, I ignored him and made my way to my room. I plopped down on the bed and quickly drifted into a dream which included Draco, Ron and Harry…

Crayola · 06-27-2007, 03:19 PM

Aww Tara... This is so good... The way you write Draco is amazing... it's makes me laugh so hard my stomach hurts

PAMS!!

*clicks on the subscribe button*

G00DGIRLG0N3BAD · 06-27-2007, 03:24 PM

thanx Carla!

secretlover101 · 06-27-2007, 03:38 PM

This is a great start PAMS PAMS PAMS

G00DGIRLG0N3BAD · 06-27-2007, 03:42 PM

thanx Sarah!

Hollister · 06-27-2007, 04:29 PM

I'm liking this already!
PAMS!
HOLLI$T3R X

G00DGIRLG0N3BAD · 06-27-2007, 04:31 PM

lol thanx H0LL!$T3R!
I'm writing the new post now, so be expecting it soon!

G00DGIRLG0N3BAD · 06-27-2007, 04:45 PM

new post! I'm having so much fun writing for this FF!

Chapter 3

I woke up early the next day, trying my best to avoid Draco at all costs. It was only 5:30 a.m. I knew barely any of the students would be up. So I got up and dressed in a jogging jacket, white wife beater top, jogging pants and whiter sneakers. I quickly and crept down the stairs and out of the common room. Thank god no one was around. I zipped up the zipper on my jacket and stuffed my hands into the front pockets. Quickly and quietly I made my way down to the great hall. There was only one student even in there. Harry. He was sitting at the Gryffindor table, sipping coffee and reading the Daily Prophet. Just seeing him there made me smile. I walked over to him, not caring about the “sit at your house table” rule and sat down next to him.

“Good morning,” I said.

He looked over at me, smiling.

“Hello, Durrae, good morning,” Harry said pleasantly. “How are you?”

“I’m fine. I couldn’t sleep,” I admitted.

“Yeah, me either,” Harry said, turning the page of the paper.

He looked so mature, so smart. So sexy.

What was I getting myself into!??

I sighed and took a cup of coffee, thoughts about three different boys running through my mind.

Harry looked over at me again, his beautiful eyes boring into mine.

“Do you, um-want to go for a walk?,” Harry asked me, still staring at me.

“Um…yeah. Sure lets go,” I said.

Harry stood up and gave me his hand, helping me up.

Such a gentleman!

We walked out of the great hall and outside. Instantly, we were engulfed by a cold breeze. I began to shiver.

“Let me get that,” Harry said, and he flicked his wand and there was a blanket in his hand.

He handed it to me.

“Thanks,” I said. “You know what Harry?”

“What?,” He asked.

“I’ve got to say…you are one of the most polite boys I think I’ve ever met,” I said as I sat down under my favorite tree.

Harry sat down next to me, grinning.

“Thanks,” he said.

God, Harry was too cute. It was almost unbearable.

“Yes. You’re nothing like the boys in Italy. They annoyed the hell out of me,” I said.

Harry laughed, scooting closer to me.

“That’s the reason I came here in the first place,” I explained. “To get away from annoying boys. My dad hated it, how much boys were always trying to get me.”

“I bet,” Harry said. “But its just as bad, seeing as Malfoy has pratically marked you as his territory…”

A flicker of anger crossed Harry’s eyes. Was he jealous?

“Please. I honestly don’t know what to think of that boy,” I admitted, scooting closer to Harry.

“Who does?,” I asked, giggling.

Harry laughed, leaning closer to me.

“Yeah..,” Harry said, leaning in so close I could feel his hot breath on my face.

I closed my eyes and leaned in as Harry began to kiss me. He pulled me closer until I was almost in his lap. I put my arms around his neck, playing with the back of his hair. Softly, he ran his fingers through my hair. Shivers went down my spine as Harry and I kissed even more. His hands ran up and down my back and I held him tighter. It was all I could do not to melt.

Finally, I pulled away, Harry obviously not wanting the moment to end. He looked at me smiling.

“Wow,” I whispered.

“Wow,” Harry replied.

I smiled and whipped the lip gloss off of his lips.

“I really like you, Harry,” I whispered, my lips brushing his.

“I really like you, too,” he said, kissing me again.

Harry sure did like kissing me! But I didn’t mind. He was cute and a good kisser. And right now, I just wanted to be with him, enjoying all the warm kisses he was ready to give me.

Hollister · 06-27-2007, 05:22 PM

OMG She is so lucky!
PAMS!
Hollie xx

G00DGIRLG0N3BAD · 06-28-2007, 07:55 PM

I know, Hollie! Posts soon!

DanFan4eva · 06-28-2007, 07:56 PM

SHE IS SO LUCKY!i want three hot boys to like me,especially Harry,Ron,and Draco.
That chapter was great!loved it so much.
PAMS! by the way your a great FF writer.I have to say better than i am.lol
♥Lisa♥

G00DGIRLG0N3BAD · 06-28-2007, 07:57 PM

aww thanx!

Crayola · 06-28-2007, 09:04 PM

Aww that was sweet...
Congrats Tara.. you're a wonderful writer

G00DGIRLG0N3BAD · 06-29-2007, 12:20 AM

thanx Carla!

LyonLover417 · 06-29-2007, 01:13 AM

Good! She can have Harry! Then Hermione can have Draco! YEA! Everyone wins! Well, except Ron....don't worry Ron! Just follow the butterflies!

Katie

G00DGIRLG0N3BAD · 06-29-2007, 01:16 AM

lol Katie. It may not happen that way...
I'm working on the post right now. It should be done in about 5 minutes, so keep a look out for it.

G00DGIRLG0N3BAD · 06-29-2007, 01:20 AM

hey everyone new post! gah writing this FF is probably the most fun I've ever had. oh well! enjoy!
XOXO,
Tara

Chapter 4

It was lunch time and I sat alone at the Slytherin table, quietly. Draco was in the common room away from me. Thank god. I felt like I was getting smothered by him.

I twirled my hair, thinking about the kiss I had with Harry earlier. It made me smile. Suddenly, something tapped my shoulder, snapping me from my thoughts. I turned to see Ron smiling down at me.

“Hey,” he said.

“Hey,” I replied.

“Can, we um, talk in private?,” Ron asked.

I sat down my sandwich.

“Sure,” I said as I followed him into an empty classroom.

He softly shut the door behind us.

“Look…about last night. Sorry Hermione interrupted us,” Ron said.

“Oh it’s no problem,” I replied.

“Dare to try again?,” Ron whispered.

I nodded my head as Ron stepped forward. Gently, he took my chin and lifted it up, placing his lips on mine. Oh God it felt so good. Ron put his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him so that our bodies pressed together. It was as if we were one person.

Slowly, I put my arms around his neck, resting my hands on the back of his neck, thoughts of Harry and Draco long gone from my mind. Ron picked me up and carried me over to a desk, sitting me on it. I was quite shorter than him, so this helped me be closer to his height. Ron pulled back, looking into my eyes, smiling.

“You’re a good kisser,” he whispered, grinning.

I giggled.

“You’re not so bad yourself,” I said, using my thumb to wipe the lip gloss off his lips.

Ron smiled even wider.

Suddenly the bell rang, Ron and I both groaning in anger, not wanting to be away from each other.

“Guess we better get back to class,” Ron said, his lips brushing mine.

“Yeah,” I said. I hopped down off the table, giving him one last kiss.

We both left the class, walking towards Defense Against the Dart Arts. Gryffindor and Slytherin both had that class together next. Oh God. That means that Harry, Ron, and Draco, my three crushes, will all be in the same classroom. Wow. This will be an interesting class…

The late bell rang and Draco casually walked in five minutes later.

“Mister Malfoy…how nice of you to join us,” Professor Rahn said.

Draco rolled his eyes.

“I was busy, Chloe,” Draco smirked.

“Fifty points from Syltherin for Mister Malfoy’s lack of manners,” Professor Rahn announced.

“Whatever,” Draco sighed, taking the empty seat next to me.

“Damn it!,” I muttered.

“Durrae, aren’t you so happy to be sitting next to me?,” Draco asked, putting his arms around my waist.

I looked over at Harry and Ron and they both had a look of utter disgust and anger on their faces. Hermione looked like she was rooting for me to hurt Draco.

“Not really,” I spat, shoving his arms off of me.

“Oh come on,” Draco said, trying to wrap his arms around me again.

Non-verbally I spoke the spell that sent Draco hanging in the air by his left ankle. I flicked my wand up and down so that Draco’s head kept hitting his seat.

“Having fun?,” I asked.

“Get me down from here, my little Italian princess,” Draco yelled.

I looked around the classroom and all the students were smirking, including the Slytherins. I looked over at Professor Rahn and her face shown as if Christmas had come early.

“Please, Durrae,” Draco begged.

Out of pity, I removed the spell and Draco hit the floor with a loud thud. All the students laughed and Professor Rahn tried her best not to burst into a fit of giggles. Harry, Ron and Hermione were laughing the hardest.

Slowly, Draco climbed back into his seat.

“That’s what I thought. I know you love me,” Draco yelled.

“Oh honestly,” I said as I kicked Draco’s seat. It turned over, sending him into a pile on the floor.

The whole class busted into giggles again. Even Professor Rahn was laughing.

I didn’t blame them. I could have romantic relationships with Harry and Ron and I can have an annoying relationship with Draco.

This year is going to be so much fun!

G00DGIRLG0N3BAD · 06-29-2007, 01:35 PM

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