Unstoppable 

Summary: One night Draco and Ginny had a certain incident at the lake. But leaving the business undone with Draco is probably the biggest mistake she made in her life. No way Draco's gonna let her get away without finishing this affair.

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Ok, so I was in a bad mood. 

And I knew it was wrong to post one page of Ron's diary where he wrote all about the incident where he 'accidentally' kissed Luna Lovegood.

But did he really have to hide my most-priced possession in the Quidditch Field?

Who wouldn't feel furious and enraged with that kind of annoying 6th grade brother?

Ok, so they thought that it is my most-priced possession but truth be told, it wasn't exactly that valuable to me. Inside was a collection full of sappy, foolishly romantic letters from my boyfriend, the boy-who-had-to-fucking-live, Harry Potter. [Who else?]

Don't get me wrong, Harry's a great guy, but he's not a great boyfriend. He was sweet, loyal and understanding but sometimes… well, sometimes he's too sappy and dramatic. I am not the type of a girl who likes romantic shit, being an only girl in a big family. Anyway, Harry's always suspicious and jealous whenever I am with my guy friends and believe me it could get pretty darn annoying.

As I was saying, I have to get that so-called most-valuable possession of mine or else Harry would whine and demand why I lost it. And I don't want it to happen. Again.

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I kept walking until I reached the lake. I was getting extremely tired and my feet were throbbing with the spiked grass poking it. The wind blew quietly into the atmosphere as I shivered slightly. I pressed my little robe closer, rubbing both of my hands from keeping it numb.

I knew it was getting late but I had gone too far to turn back now. I'm stuck and I might as well find that damn thing and go back to the castle, giving myself a mental note to give Ron a major wedgie before going back to bed and falling into a deep slumber.

But before I knew it, I fell hard on the ground, tripping over some stupid rock. I scowled furiously. I was definitely not in the mood for this.

 "Damn it! You stupid, idiotic rock!" I shouted feverishly. I know, I know. It was pretty immature of me, being a 5th grader but, hell, I'm tired and I wanna go back to sleep!

I heard a soft chuckle behind me. "Talking to a stupid, idiotic rock? How utterly amusing." A husky voice drawled.

I turned around and had to keep myself from blushing from discomfiture and astonishment. It was Draco Malfoy, leaning against the big tree, looking extremely hot. There were strands of his soft, white-blonde hair that was falling perfectly in his gray eyes who was piercing penetratingly into mine.

I scowled up at him. "Shut up, you git."

Draco frowned in mock confusion. "Are you talking to the rock or are you talking to me?"

"Funny." I mumbled dryly, flinging the 'stupid, idiotic' rock on him uncaringly. It missed him, falling a few feet in front of him.

I got up and rubbed the grass off my lower part of the body. I could feel his intense eyes at me, watching my every move.

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

I shrugged. "Lost something," I muttered.

"I see," he merely replied, nodding thoughtfully. "And what did you lose particularly?"

I rolled my eyes, a strange, eerie feeling overcoming me. Why was he that interested? "Well, if its really any of your damn business," I riposted, eyeing him suspiciously. "I lost my—err—most priced possession." I felt bizarre saying it.

"Which is?"

"A box."

"I see," he repeated, a glint seen in his eyes. "What does that box look like?"

I frowned, trying to remember that silly material. "Small, red with hearts printed all over it."

"I see."

There was a long, uncomfortable silence. I stared down the lake for a moment, yawning loudly. When I looked at Draco, there was this cold, knowing smile spreading across his face.

"Like this one, perhaps?" he quipped innocently, taking a box, my box, out of his robe.

I gaped at him.

"H-how did you get that?" I spluttered.

Draco smiled wickedly. "Oh, I have my ways."

I glared viciously at him, feeling my whole body tremble with anger. My hands were clenched at the side of my body and my breath came down heavy and slow, trying my very best to restrain myself from attacking the evil, sexy guy that was in front of me.

All this time I was finding that stupid box, ignoring the stinging grass cutting through my legs, the chilly air that was blowing harshly right into my thin, frail body and the stupid, idiotic rock that tripped me and almost sprained my foot.

Yes, I was in a bad mood.

And it didn't change when Draco was still smiling that annoying smile at me.

"Give me that back." I growled dangerously.

Draco cocked an eyebrow. "But this box is too fascinating to give, you know?" he said, knowingly.

I was breathing hard, my body shaking terribly with pure fury and rage. I closed my eyes, not daring to believe this is happening. Oh, God, what did I do?!

"To my ever dearest love, Ginny," Draco mimicked from the tree. The twitch on my eye was hard not to notice. I knew what exactly he was saying… it was the letter from Harry!  "You don't know how much you make my day whenever I see your glorious smile… Oh Ginny, I love you more than you could ever imagine—"

"ARGH!!!!" Before he could finish the sentence and before I realized what I was about to do, I ran up to him and attacked him. Yes, attacked him, the arrogant and handsome Draco Malfoy. I jumped and tackled him on the ground furiously, grabbing the hemline of his robe into my clenched hands.

I expected him to be angry. I expected him to snap or smirk angrily at me for touching at him. But no… To my astonishment, his eyes were twinkling with pure delight and amusement was written all over his gorgeous face. Do I really have to say that his face is damn gorgeous?

"Whoa, Weasley, Whoa! Settle down now," he smirked playfully at me.

It was infuriating me to death; he was playing with me. And hell, I am not amusing him!

I glowered at him. "Don't you smile at me like that!" I growled.

Draco cocked an eyebrow. "And why not? You cant make me stop, can you?" he challenged, his lower part, where I sat, shifting slightly.

I felt my whole body tingle as if every nerve and every bone of my body was tickled. I gulped. "N—no." I whispered.

Draco shook his head, his adorable hair falling into his forehead gracefully. I had the urge to lean and push it away.

"Nonsense," he said. "Pure nonsense."

"Excuse me?"

Draco blinked meaningfully at me, his hands working its way up to my waist. My body jumped slightly, making my lower body shift harder into his. But I found myself budging him harder and harder…

Oh, God, what's happening to me!

I stopped cold and bit my lip, looking at Draco who gazed at me intently.

"I—I have to go." I stammered and quickly got off him and started my way to the castle. Just as I was about to step down the small hill, I suddenly felt a pair of strong arms slowly encircling around my slender waist, pulling me close, taking off my robe. A body pressed against me as I saw another robe falling on the ground next to mine. I closed my eyes and leaned at his chest as I felt his warm breath in my neck.

"Where do you think you're going, Ms. Virginia Weasley?" he whispered huskily in my ears as I shivered in delight. His hands around my midriff squeezed me tightly.

"Mind your own fucking business, Draco Malfoy," I murmured back, biting my lip in damn anticipation.

I let out a soft moan as I felt his soft lips in my neck, trailing it up and down.

"You are my business, Virginia."

I opened my eyes in surprise and turned to him but as soon as I did that, his lips pressed against mine harshly. I was surprised and… I have this feeling of overwhelming bliss that I never felt with Harry. Was I supposed to resist this sweet temptation? I pushed the thought away and savored this moment.

His hands found its way on my back and it caressed it roughly but slowly. My hands were at his neck, pulling him closer. I knew my lips were cold and I guess he noticed that too because he licked it tenderly. He started to nibble my lower lip as one of his hands explored the inside of my thin, white shirt.

He bit hard on my lower lip and I groaned in pain. "Ow!" I started to say but he took that opportunity of my opened lips and covered mine with his but of course with his tongue now. Not bad, I thought as I felt his clever, clever tongue stroking mine. Not bad at all…

And now his clever, clever hand reached down and gave my well-rounded ass a squeeze. Our lower bodies were pressing hard on each other and I knew he was feeling hard. I kissed him deeply, concentrating on our playing tongues and the fact that Draco's hand were beginning to unclasp my bra.

I pulled away. "Get this off first, will you?" I said, pointing at his shirt.

He scowled and impatiently unbuttoning his shirt. He threw it off and suddenly, with a flash, I was on the grass and he was on top of me.

He pulled off my shirt and threw it off somewhere. As he looks back at my almost-naked body, I blushed hard. Why should I? I've done this with Harry before…

But this is Draco Malfoy we're talking about, A voice reminded me.

He smirked at me before leaning over, putting his hands gently on my bare stomach and kissing my neck tenderly. I was sure I heard him mutter "Nice" before doing so.

He nibbled affectionately on my neck and I put my hands on his back, pulling him closer. I let my head fell back, feeling my hair caress on my shoulder. He took this invitation as he pulled me closer, kissing my neck with much force.

He shifted hard on my lower bodies, making me moan once more. The wind blew hard and I shivered. I took my hands off his back and was about to cover my almost-nude upper body when he stopped me.

"Don't," he said softly and I ordered him, putting my hands on his lean chest, stroking it gently as he left my neck and went to my lips.

Our lips met once more and I let him do the entire job. He nibbled, bit and sucked my lip while I played with his hair. Once again, he bit hard on my lips and in return, I pulled hard on his hair.

Draco glared at me. "What the fuck did you that for?"

"What did you do that for?" I shot back accusingly.

Draco blushed which made him cute. "I—I well, I wanted to!"

"That sounds reasonable enough," I said sarcastically.

Draco grinned and leaned in. He licked the place where he bit and whispered, "Sorry."

I smiled. "Shut up and just continue." I whispered back.

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I watched him sleep peacefully next to me and had to smile. He looked so angelic and sweet after he had been naughty. Yes, I was tired. And sleepy too.

I knew he was disappointed… we had some unfinished business a while ago. He was about to go down on me but I kept on saying later until we were too tired to go on. 

I stood up and found my clothes near the lake. I slowly clothed myself and went over to Draco. I carefully covered him with his robe and turned away. I was halfway to the field when I thought over something. I sighed and went back to Draco.

I kissed him softly on the forehead and whispered, "Good night. Until we meet again, Malfoy."

Then I headed back to the castle, thinking about how good it felt to sleep in my bed, with the soft comforters wrapped around my body.

But I didn't have an idea that it would be the biggest mistake I've ever made in my entire life.

This was Malfoy after all.

And Malfoy's don't play around.

I rolled my eyes. How ridiculous. What should I be scared at?

But somehow, I wasn't completely convinced.

I shouldn't be frightened…

Should I?

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Well! That was just an experiment… I just tried to write a one-shot rated R story so please, if you are kind enough to review, I would truly appreciate it! :) No flames coz I just made this story for fun.

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