Don't play the song until I tell you, darlin'! 😘

Gruene Hall was truly a captivating 'Honky Tonk,' that's what the locals called the historic Texan Bar of Southern Cultural Influences of Country Music, Cowboys, Cowgirls, and Texas beer.

The Famous Gruene Hall! It's pronounced like the color "Green." 😘💚

We put two tables together to sit our party of six and enjoying several rounds of 'Shiner Bock' beer and several shots of 'Hawkeye' Whiskey, both local liqueurs of Texas.

We sat chatting and drinking. As I was overly intoxicated by the love of my girlfriend who was sitting next to me and savoring the moment, listening to a country bloke named 'Tracey Lawrence' performing on the main the stage.

Play the song lovers! 😘

I grabbed the bottom of 'Mione's wooden seat pulling her conveniently closer to me and whispering luscious sexual nothings in her ear and bringing my right hand to cusp gently around her throat, but with intensity of infatuation of the witch before me. She held my wrist tightly and I could feel her body radiating for more...

Suddenly, I heard the boots of Matthew clogging themselves over to where my girl was sitting, interrupting us and fucking pissing me off...

"They're playin' our song, darlin'. Let me show you how to Two-Step, finally," Mr. McConaughey petitioned of Hermione, and I stepped in.

"Back the fuck off, Dallas. I'm teaching MY GIRLFRIEND, how to Two-Step," I roared to my friend and feeling my truth telling drunken serum firing in my veins, having enough of his womanizing shenanigans and referring to his character from one of his movies known as 'Magic Mike,' that the douchebag loved to brag about.

He respectfully smiled at me and winked at Hermione, watching us leave the table as I escorted my love to the dance floor to teach her my other moves, I had acquired while visiting here several times and picked up the famous southern dance.

I twisted her body to face me... I held Hermione's tiny waist closely to my body with my entire arm, resting my left hand on her lower back and trickling my rogue fingers to rest on her bountiful arse. Following with holding her sweet hand slightly out and bringing it back in to resting our interwoven hands on my beating heart, to always have her entire being touching mine.

"Just follow my lead, darling," I commanded with a smirk and she glowed up at me with her awestruck smile and readily prepared for me to teach her.

"Look down at my feet," I instructed her as she obeyed, noticeably loving every second of this. "Slide your feet back, back, twice. Then on the third move you slightly change the weight of your feet backwards, sashaying on the balls of your feet a little. While I lead us forward and you going backwards. Swaying to the rhythm of the music," I finished as she picked up the moves even faster than I reiterated them and remembering what an incredible talent for dancing she had. She laughed replying to my teaching skills, "Can you say sashay again?! P-L-E-E-A-S-E-E?!" 'Minoe's liquid gold of sarcasm seeped out of her insufferable addicting lips. I narrowed my eyes onto hers and forcefully planted a kiss onto her lips and plunged us into the circle of dancers who were already in synchronized beats of professional Two-Stepping.

I enveloped us around the dance floor, our bodies were one and she foretold me she was a bit dizzy. "Hold onto me tighter," I uttered as she grasped my waist pulling us even more together and moving our feet to the perfection of the dance moves with ease.

Hermione gazed up at me with her chocolate eyes, taking my breath away and mouthed to me over the loud music as we swayed into our lost loving kingdoms, "I love you."

I returned my affections to her in her mind through Legilimency, "I love you, more." She articulated her talents back into my thoughts, "Why do you love me Draco Malfoy?" Tears were forming in her gorgeous dessert glistening eyes and I replied, "Because you complete everything I'm not. Because you're the only girl whose ever loved me, for me... You're the other half to my soul. The exhilaration breath in my choking darkness. You are my soulmate... And I love everything about you. Even when you bloody piss me off," I finished my love for her, making us both laugh and kissing the girl I was mad over.

During our time alone, we noticed 'Horny Matty' was teaching Ginger Beer how to Two-Step and Potter stepped in, nicking his girlfriend away from him. Matthew scampered off as though I thought, and abruptly came back over to me and Hermione. Merlin's Beard, he needs to find another girl to hit on, because I'm about to punch him in the fucking face...

"Here man, another round on me!" Matthew interrupted us once again, handing me another damned shot of bourbon. I took it quickly, throwing the amber liquid to the back of my throat and shoving the shot glass back in his hand, so the manky prat would bloody leave us alone.

Hermione and I, were back in our own little world of drunken stimulating love... when suddenly, I became extremely lightheaded. I felt feverishly hot and sick even? The hell is this?! I never get sick from over drinking! Damn, I was even starting to blackout coming to and from!

"Draco?! Are you alright?!" Hermione was screaming at me and I realized my feet were loosing their feelings in them. She was trying to hold me up and I instantly felt Matthew taking hold of my arm and helping me to the Loo...

I rested my hands on the sink, lowering my head and waiting for this sickly spell or whatever this was that was occurring to me to pass.

"What's wrong man?! You can't handle our liquor?!" Matt badgered me as I splashed some cold water on my face, coming in and out of being able to hear him. I'd never felt this way before. I honestly felt worse than being just drunk. I felt... poisoned?!

"I need to lie down. I'm getting Hermione and apparating back to our hotel room," I said to Matt heading towards the door to exit feeling peeved by the second. My eyesight was extremely blurry and the room was coming and going in spins. I reached for the handle, pulling it back to open...

However, to my surprise, it was locked?!

"The fuck, Matt! Stop playing games! We're leaving now!" I spat in fury and began to summon my wand from back pocket, when it was speedily confiscated from me with an Expelliarmus Charm.

"What are you playing at McConaughey?!" I whirled around to face this asshole and to retrieve my wand back, almost falling to the ground from my sickening vertigo... When I saw that we were no longer alone with just us two in the men's lavatory...

She... Her... from my dream.. it was, it was,

Madame Dorinda!

She was standing right next to Matthew! Looking EXACTLY as she did in my dream and how Hermione described her, from her own dream! BLEEDING STANDING NEXT TO MATTHEW! To whom I thought was my fucking friend! She kissed his cheek in a proud way of liking his accomplishments. He began to speak to me...

"You're right on that one, Malfoy. The game I'm playing is over. My longtime girlfriend is now ready to speak to you," Matthew disturbingly mocked down at me, stabbing our fake friendship right in my gut.

"Get a move on, Mattykins. We're wasting precious time! We have to get him to the Bat Caverns!" Madame Dorinda, urgently instructed her boyfriend know beknownst to me that he was using me. I wanted to kill the both of them.

"How?! Why?!" Was all I could get out. I moaned in agony grabbing my stomach and kneeling down to the wooden floor feeling as if my stomach was being ripped out of my body.

"You know why Malfoy... My girlfriend, Madame Dorinda, asked me to keep an eye on you all these years and I have to say, I did have quite an adventure with it all! My acting skills are pretty extraordinary aren't they?! I didn't need a disguise half the time?! But that Polyjuice Potion really comes in handy at all the shops she owns," Matthew confessed more of his secrets.

"The clerks?! They were all you?! Uugghh, fuuucck," I gasped my ending words trying to find relief in my excruciating pain, clutching my stomach still vulnerable in agony on the floor.

"You bet your shady ass it was! When you brought that Mudblood to the Quidditch match, I just knew you had fallen for her. So of course, I was going to inform my girlfriend of your traitor decisions! Now you're going to PAY!" Matthew barked and charged towards me to pick me up off of the sawdusty ground.

"AVADA KEDAVRA!" I heard the eerily familiar spell coming out of that Witch's screeching voice, with the huge bolts of green bursting light exploding behind Matthew and I jerked backwards falling back on my arse, thinking I had been cursed to my death.

Shockingly, I realized I was still breathing and witnessed Matthew's lifeless body laying on the floor with his bloodshot eyes staring up at me. He was gone.

"His job is done. Now is my turn to get my revenge..." Madame Dorinda fatality unfolded, stepping over his body coming at me and seeing her black cloak covering over his body like a piece of road kill.

I tried my hardest to get away from her and reaching for my wand that was just inches away, still gripping firmly in Matt's hand. Fortunately his hand relaxed letting go of my wand now rolling outwards. Now was my chance to grab it or yell for it... However, I was so weak and I couldn't speak any longer, feeling the poison consuming my body more and more.

"Ah-Ha! I'll take that," Madame Dorinda conjured what I was looking at and loudly called for my wand to land in her hand.

Madame Dorinda then took hold of my collar and disapparated us to the supposed Bat Cavern as I fell unconscious in the midsts of her kidnapping me.
But notwithstanding... My last moments in that bleeding Loo, just before leaving... I swore, I remembered hearing a stall vastly and panicked to open, hearing my mother's House Elf, Vera screaming, "MASTER DRACO!"

And darkness enchanted me.

AAAaaaahhhhHHHH!!!! Did you enjoy them two-stepping?! Are you surprised by what just occurred?! What's going to happen?! Stay tuned!! I won't leave you hanging! Go read the next chapter! 😘