CHAPTER ONE: TRAPPED IN THE DUNGON; Round one

Potion's had just finished. She was the only one remaining in the class because she had been daydreaming of Harry. Ginny had just finished packing her books in her bag when she heard someone enter. She turned around and saw who else but Malfoy, with a smirk on his face.

'Isn't this interesting Weasley? No ones going to be in this place for the rest of the day.'

He leaned against the door with one leg up and his hands folded across his chest with a sly smile across his handsome face. Ginny realised that it was her last class for the day; she looked up at those sexy grey eyes of his, which looked straight into hers. He locked both of the doors of the dungeon with a flick of his wand with that smirk still on his face.

'What do you want Malfoy?'

He licked his lips slowly and then replied, 'Would you like to find out?' Draco searched Ginny's body with his eyes, admiring every curve which she possessed.

'Excuse me?' her heart now beating fast.

'Turning deaf are we?

'If you'd excuse me Malfoy, but I have places to go…'

'And people to do? Well I won't excuse you.'

Ginny became frustrated, 'It isn't your concern where I go and what I do.'

'Your right, it isn't my concern, but what you do with me is.'

'What are you taking about? I am not going to do anything with you!' Ginny wanted to melt. She loved the way Malfoy answered back, she thought it was sexy.

'Keep that in mind while you're doing Potter.' He moved to sit down in a chair. He sat down in the most elegant but sexy way; his foot crossed up on a desk, his hands folded in front of him and his hair falling into his gorgeous face. Ginny bit her lip. Malfoy was indeed a very cute guy. Yes his was an arrogant son of a bitch, but he was a cute one.

'Do you see me telling you things about your slut Parkinson?'

'You just did and by the way, you look….cute when your angry.' Draco's eyes narrowed at that. He looked at Ginny closely now, studying her reaction.

'Don't you have some place to be?' Ginny said ignoring his statement.

'Actually, no. I'm right where I'm supposed to be. I always wanted to corner you Weasley, to see that sexy flare you have when talking to me without Potter or your brother interrupting me. Disturbing my concentration, they always tend to do that. To tell the truth, I'm quite intrigued by you and now you've really grown which clearly you know would make any guy turn his head…….'

Ginny stood there stunned. She had a hard trouble believing or even taking in what Malfoy was saying.

'I thought I would go a little further in……carrying out my satisfaction. What is it Weasley?' Draco now looked at her, 'Shocked or just playing like a simpleton?'

'Fuck you Malfoy!' Ginny responded.

'Lovely, just lovely. I always thought you wanted to fuck me and now that you've asked so politely I can't say that I don't want to my self.'

'Go to hell!' Ginny was now getting angry, 'You are so full of your self.'

'Now Weasley stop it your turning me on.' Draco said with a smirk on his face. He was enjoying every bit of this.

'Unlock the damn door.' Ginny was getting sick of this.

'What happen Weasley, had enough?'

'I'll show you what's enough!' Ginny stormed across the room, and hit Draco across the face, almost making him fall from his chair.

Draco stood up in rage, pressed Ginny against the wall and held her hands up.

'Well Weasley I have to hand it to, you punch good,' Draco's tone now turned threatening, 'But don't you ever try that on me again.'

Ginny loved the way he pinned her to the wall. Their bodies were now pressed against each over and she could feel his breathe on her face. Draco also realised the position that the were in; and he liked it. He pressed even harder now, feeling as much of her body as he could against his; Ginny did not hesitate.

Looking down into Ginny's eyes, Draco leaned in for a kiss. Ginny prepared her self for his red lips but as soon as she did, Draco pulled away.

'Well that was a once in a life time feeling for you wasn't it Weasley? Draco had an evil smile on his face.

'You asshole! You planed this!

'Well I supposed I planned something, but I didn't imagine you would have the guts to hit me.' He was now leaning against the wall while Ginny stood in front of him, her back turned to him, 'So clearly I did not have any intentions of you being pinned against the wall. Funny how things turn out, isn't it?'

Ginny was extremely angry. Draco wanted to play games with her and she was clearly not liking it. It was now time to turn the tables. If Malfoy wanted to play games well let the games begin.

Ginny turned around smiling sweetly, 'Well Malfoy, I think I also should be truthful. I think you are quite cute your self, especially when your smirking. It's quite sexy how you do it.'

Smiling, Draco answered, 'I didn't think you would have it in you Weasley, to have such great taste for men.'

Ginny leaned against him and kissed him, running her hands through his hair. Draco returned that as swiftly as it happened. She unlocked the door with a quick flick of her wand, took her bag, pulled away from Malfoy saying, 'Round one,' and dashed out of the classroom.

Draco stood there for a moment and said under his breathe, 'Weasley your on.'

CHAPTER TWO: IN THE ROOM OF REQUIREMENTS

'I think you're a vanilla with strawberry.' They were in the Room of Requirements, which was now a comfortable living room with a simple red sofa and a soothing carpet to match.

Harry was now answering Ginny. Hermione, Ron, Ginny and himself, were playing a game called Describe Me.

'Well that was a likely answer.' Ginny was not impressed; she thought he could have added a little bit more to that. She was disappointed and she could see Harry was too at her response but she just turned her attention to the design of the rug.

'How about a Vanilla-Raspberry Sunday?' Every head in the room turned towards the door in amazement. Draco Malfoy stood there in a self- satisfied smile on his face. 'You know, you all should try to keep things among yourself, you don't know who might be listening.' Draco was quite pleased with himself.

'Get out now, Malfoy.' Harry half screamed.

'Yeah you're not wanted here.' Ron said.

'I figure that might be the case, but it was worth a try. Anyways I have better things to do than seat and play stupid games with a couple of stupid Gryffindors.' Draco turned his back and made for the door.

Ginny was the last to leave the room, she stayed a little longer to think about things. It seemed like for the past few days she could predict what Harry was about to say and do. He said the simplest things to her like, her hair was nice today. She loved him but she longed for more.

Now she was headed towards her dormitory, when unexpectedly some one grabbed her from the shadows. He dragged her towards the room in which she came out, thrust the door open and threw her inside.

She hit against a wall, and then turned around as quickly to see who the person was. He pressed himself against her.

'We have to stop meeting like this, Weasley. But on the other hand it's quit amusing.'

She should have known it was Malfoy. She pushed him away from her, 'What the fuck are you trying?'

'I just wanted to have an interesting night and yes you would have to be there to make it so.'

'I am not in the mood for your little games, no get out of my way!'

She tried to get passed him but he held her and pressed his delicate lips upon hers. She did not hesitate at all and returned that kiss. His tongue made its way into her welcoming mouth and played gently with hers. At that same instant, his hands moved down her body, reaching its destination and squeezed her ass.

'I figured you would like that, Weasley' Draco said, breaking the kiss.

'Oh please. I had better.'

'Oh, really?' Draco arched an eyebrow.

'Yes as a matter of fact…'

Draco was now on top of her, ripping her robes off. His tongue passed through her lips and his hand slipped under her shirt. She wrapped her hands around his neck and gave herself willingly.

His palm closed over her breast, she felt feverish. He then kissed one nipple then the other, damping both. She could feel the dampness between her thighs. His hair brush over her face making a momentary mask, 'Draco,' she breathed and as if it was a sign he got of her and stood quickly to his feet.

She leaned up, and looked at him. He looked back as if admiring his work.

'Well this is enchanting, you look absolutely fuckable, Weasley.' He turned his back and strolled towards the door.'

Ginny was quit abashed. Her breasts were exposed and quit hard, her robes dishevelled and her legs apart waiting for more passion. 'You asshole!'

Draco turned around, raised a brow and said, 'shall we call it one-one?' then left.