Thread: The Hunting and the Hunted (HP/Anita Blake) Moon/Lady

It was just another day in Guilty Pleasures. Or rather, another night, the crowds where thick, the money was flowing, and the boys on stage where writhing about as they where want to do. One such young man was just a little bit more gorgeous than the others, and the days that he danced the crowds almost doubled. 'Vixen' was just that, a vixen, only he was a lot prettier than some of the women there. 'Vixen' was so beautiful he looked like he had been carved from living marble. His white skin and hair and those liquid pools of silver for eyes, made every person in the club simply swoon. His real name was Draco Malfoy, and he had fled Britain during the war to escape his abusive father, manipulative mother, and all the people who wanted to kill him on principle. He had fallen into the 'pack' that was the people at Guilty Pleasures, and had happily accepted to join the local Fox clan. The current Rex had never seen someone so effortless at being a were-fox before. From the first change, it was clear that Draco had practically been born to roam as a Fox. Despite his age and his seeming lack of power, Draco could do things that even Micah and Richard couldn't do. Like now. He had 'grown' his massive, fluffy white tail and was using it like a fan, hiding all of the naughty bits. His discarded underthings had been flung into the crowd, who where going absolutely nuts. Finally, with one last flash of his perfect ass, Draco flounced off the stage to get redressed. He was playing the 'naughty kitty' today as well. He just loved how that whip felt on his skin. Up at the entrance, a young man and an older man approached the bouncer. Harry Potter and Remus Lupin, we're here to see the owner about a problem in the area. Harry explained, flashing the man his Wizard Hunters badge. Harry Potter was much bigger now than what Draco would have remembered. Harry was big, touch, and covered in even more scars than before. The bouncer let them in and Harry strode through the crowds, waiting for someone to get him to Jean Claude when he froze, wide eyed at the scene before him. Draco Malfoy... there was no denying it despite the touch of makeup, the complete lack of scars and a Dark Mark, and longer hair. He had been tied up on stage, tail gone, and was being whipped by a stranger who was demanding Draco 'apologize' for being such a slutty 'kitty' and teasing all the good people in the audience. ...i think I've gone blind... Harry muttered, Remus Lupin snickering next to Harry. you have to admit... he IS egregious. Remus admitted simply. He looked even worse than before, the monthly transformations had really taken their toll on him. He looked like he'd died, been rolled in shit, been used as a foot scraper, dumped in a tenderizer and then brought back to life. Harry just stood there in almost utter horror as Draco was whipped, and LIKED it when the blond was finally led offstage, on his hands and knees by a collar and leash. He finally shook his head and looked at Lupin. i am afraid. i'm horny. your worse than Sirius. And if you made the joke I'm going to hit you with a rolled up newspaper. Remus just laughed.