Strip Poker
It was cold when Ginny woke up. She had to stay during Christmas break because Percy was getting married, and she wasn't invited to the celebration. Pushing a brush through her long red hair, she stared into the mirror in disgust.
She was walking quickly as she could to the library. That was where she was sure she could take refuge. As she walked, she was surprized to see that nobody was in the halls! There were usually tons of people there!
She shrugged it off and simply entered the library. Madam Pince wasn't there, so she just crawled through the piles of books that lead to her favorite part of the library; the most secluded.
Half way through her book, Ginny felt the library go dark. Suddenly, she felt slam after slam after slam in the school as obviously the doors were slamming shut.
"Uh oh..." she said, but at the same time heard the same words uttered not to far from her. She stood. It was a figure that she didn't recognise.
"Hello?" she whispered, stepping closer to the person.
"Hi Weasley." And the figure stepped quickly closer, causing Ginny to fall back over a pile of books.
"Malfoy you stupid bloody wanker!" She rubbed the spot on her butt that she was sure now had a bruise.
Malfoy stepped over the biggest pile of books that was there and looked around the library.
"I think we're stuck in here," Ginny whispered to nobody in paticular. Malfoy rolled his eyes.
"No shit Sherlock. How long did it take you to figure that one out Weasley?" Ginny crossed her arms and sat on the pile of books again.
"Well what do you propose we do now Malfoy?" He pushed the door hard, but it was all in vain.
Ginny raised one eyebrow.
"Malfoy, even I could've told you that wasn't going to work. I didn't think you were that dumb." Malfoy turned around and took a step toward her.
"What was that Weasel?" Ginny bit her lower lip. She wanted him mad, but not mad enough to hurt her...
"Look, I think we're stuck here until tomorrow. We might as well make the best of what we have. Right?" He rolled his eyes and wandered around the other side of the library. She shrugged and picked her book back up.
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Draco picked up a spell book on transfiguration. The little Weasley had really grown into her body... ' The only one that looks even half way decent I can say that much.' Her tiny body was curled up against the huge pile of books with a pale blue one in her hands. He sighed.
He wanted her. He knew he did. He didn't want too much from her. It wasn't even her that she wanted spacificly. Just a pair of lips. Well, two pairs of them, if you catch my drift. And since she was the only one there other than him, it would have to be her.
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Ginny was slightly startled when a hand came over her book.
"Hey! What was that for?" He ripped the book from her hands and tossed it to the side. From a hidden pocket in his robe, he withdrew a pack of cards.
"We're going to play a game of cards, and you're going to like it." Ginny raised an eyebrow.
"Oh really? Says whom may I ask?" She stood, chest to chest with the boy that was only really about three inches taller than her own 5'9.
He was surprized by her bold action.
"Just do it Weasley. It'll pass the time and you know you want to."
Ginny rolled her eyes.
"Fine. I'll play. What are we playing?"
He gave her a devious smile that made her shiver.
"Strip poker."
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Had she heard him correctly?
"St-strip-?"
Malfoy smirked at her expression of shock.
Ginny wiggled in discomfort as he dealt the cards.
"I'm sure you know how to play so I'm not even going to bother with the details. 5 card stud, no wilds and no jokers." He spoke so quickly that Ginny became quickly confused.
Ginny looked at her first hand. She had an ace, king, queen, jack, and ten of diamonds. She didn't know what that meant... He threw three cards down and picked the same ammount up. She didn't know what to do, so she just kept all her cards.
"I bet my shirt for yours." Ginny blinked nervously.
"Ok.." He put down his cards.
"Full House!" he said triumphantly.
Ginny put down her cards and Draco's eyes went wide for two seconds, before he caught himself. He untucked his shirt and unbuttoned each button slowly, making sure she was watching. As he pulled it over his head, she swallowed the saliva that gathered in the back of her throat.
His chest was so muscular... Ginny suddenly had thoughts that she would be ashamed of later.
The next two hands were similar until Draco was only in his pants and boxers.
"Ok, I bet my pants for your shirt." Ginny nodded. She had four Kings so she wasn't worried.
"Four Aces." Ginny's jaw dropped. Draco knew he had won and he did his best not to grin, so he merely smirked triumphantly.
Ginny's hands shook as she unbuttoned her shirt.
Draco was slightly surprized when he caught view of her lacey black bra. He was even more surprized with what filled them. It was hard to notice those with the baggy robes and shirts she usually had on. Her stomach was pretty muscular with all the books she carried and the wrestling matches that usually erupted between her brothers and her.
Draco blinked, the look on his face quite similar to the one she had on a few moments before. Her tie hung loosely around her neck.
The next two hands were tied, four jacks to four jacks, then two royal flushes.
"Ok, I bet my pants to yours," Draco said. Ginny nodded. She was getting better at the game now.
Luckily her Full House beat his two pair. He was there only in his green and black boxers.
"My boxers to your pants." And she lost her pants.
She stood up, her fingers shaking to the point that she couldn't unbutton them. She wanted to cry, but she didn't.
Draco stood up.
"Need help?" Before she could answer, his hands were on the button to her pants. His lips sought out and caught hers in what was obviously her first kiss. Her whimper indicated so.
Draco's hands came up from her pants to grasp her cheeks.
She stood up on her tiptoes, her mouth being pried open gently by his tongue. Draco was in heaven. This was more than what he thought it was going to be. Every whimper made him crave her. Every flutter of her eyelashes against his eyelids made him weak.
He broke away, his lips trailing down her neck in a gentle line of fire. She leaned her head back, his mouth sucking at the nape of her tender neck.
The lights suddenly turned back on, and the doors all opened.
"Ginny?" It was Ron's shout! Ginny quickly threw on her shirt, and after one final kiss to Draco, she was gone.
"See you tomorrow Weasley..."
He had plans for the next night! They would be even better than this one.
A/N All over! Probably no sequel but who knows? Hope you liked it!
It was cold when Ginny woke up. She had to stay during Christmas break because Percy was getting married, and she wasn't invited to the celebration. Pushing a brush through her long red hair, she stared into the mirror in disgust.
She was walking quickly as she could to the library. That was where she was sure she could take refuge. As she walked, she was surprized to see that nobody was in the halls! There were usually tons of people there!
She shrugged it off and simply entered the library. Madam Pince wasn't there, so she just crawled through the piles of books that lead to her favorite part of the library; the most secluded.
Half way through her book, Ginny felt the library go dark. Suddenly, she felt slam after slam after slam in the school as obviously the doors were slamming shut.
"Uh oh..." she said, but at the same time heard the same words uttered not to far from her. She stood. It was a figure that she didn't recognise.
"Hello?" she whispered, stepping closer to the person.
"Hi Weasley." And the figure stepped quickly closer, causing Ginny to fall back over a pile of books.
"Malfoy you stupid bloody wanker!" She rubbed the spot on her butt that she was sure now had a bruise.
Malfoy stepped over the biggest pile of books that was there and looked around the library.
"I think we're stuck in here," Ginny whispered to nobody in paticular. Malfoy rolled his eyes.
"No shit Sherlock. How long did it take you to figure that one out Weasley?" Ginny crossed her arms and sat on the pile of books again.
"Well what do you propose we do now Malfoy?" He pushed the door hard, but it was all in vain.
Ginny raised one eyebrow.
"Malfoy, even I could've told you that wasn't going to work. I didn't think you were that dumb." Malfoy turned around and took a step toward her.
"What was that Weasel?" Ginny bit her lower lip. She wanted him mad, but not mad enough to hurt her...
"Look, I think we're stuck here until tomorrow. We might as well make the best of what we have. Right?" He rolled his eyes and wandered around the other side of the library. She shrugged and picked her book back up.
~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~
Draco picked up a spell book on transfiguration. The little Weasley had really grown into her body... ' The only one that looks even half way decent I can say that much.' Her tiny body was curled up against the huge pile of books with a pale blue one in her hands. He sighed.
He wanted her. He knew he did. He didn't want too much from her. It wasn't even her that she wanted spacificly. Just a pair of lips. Well, two pairs of them, if you catch my drift. And since she was the only one there other than him, it would have to be her.
~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~
Ginny was slightly startled when a hand came over her book.
"Hey! What was that for?" He ripped the book from her hands and tossed it to the side. From a hidden pocket in his robe, he withdrew a pack of cards.
"We're going to play a game of cards, and you're going to like it." Ginny raised an eyebrow.
"Oh really? Says whom may I ask?" She stood, chest to chest with the boy that was only really about three inches taller than her own 5'9.
He was surprized by her bold action.
"Just do it Weasley. It'll pass the time and you know you want to."
Ginny rolled her eyes.
"Fine. I'll play. What are we playing?"
He gave her a devious smile that made her shiver.
"Strip poker."
~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~
Had she heard him correctly?
"St-strip-?"
Malfoy smirked at her expression of shock.
Ginny wiggled in discomfort as he dealt the cards.
"I'm sure you know how to play so I'm not even going to bother with the details. 5 card stud, no wilds and no jokers." He spoke so quickly that Ginny became quickly confused.
Ginny looked at her first hand. She had an ace, king, queen, jack, and ten of diamonds. She didn't know what that meant... He threw three cards down and picked the same ammount up. She didn't know what to do, so she just kept all her cards.
"I bet my shirt for yours." Ginny blinked nervously.
"Ok.." He put down his cards.
"Full House!" he said triumphantly.
Ginny put down her cards and Draco's eyes went wide for two seconds, before he caught himself. He untucked his shirt and unbuttoned each button slowly, making sure she was watching. As he pulled it over his head, she swallowed the saliva that gathered in the back of her throat.
His chest was so muscular... Ginny suddenly had thoughts that she would be ashamed of later.
The next two hands were similar until Draco was only in his pants and boxers.
"Ok, I bet my pants for your shirt." Ginny nodded. She had four Kings so she wasn't worried.
"Four Aces." Ginny's jaw dropped. Draco knew he had won and he did his best not to grin, so he merely smirked triumphantly.
Ginny's hands shook as she unbuttoned her shirt.
Draco was slightly surprized when he caught view of her lacey black bra. He was even more surprized with what filled them. It was hard to notice those with the baggy robes and shirts she usually had on. Her stomach was pretty muscular with all the books she carried and the wrestling matches that usually erupted between her brothers and her.
Draco blinked, the look on his face quite similar to the one she had on a few moments before. Her tie hung loosely around her neck.
The next two hands were tied, four jacks to four jacks, then two royal flushes.
"Ok, I bet my pants to yours," Draco said. Ginny nodded. She was getting better at the game now.
Luckily her Full House beat his two pair. He was there only in his green and black boxers.
"My boxers to your pants." And she lost her pants.
She stood up, her fingers shaking to the point that she couldn't unbutton them. She wanted to cry, but she didn't.
Draco stood up.
"Need help?" Before she could answer, his hands were on the button to her pants. His lips sought out and caught hers in what was obviously her first kiss. Her whimper indicated so.
Draco's hands came up from her pants to grasp her cheeks.
She stood up on her tiptoes, her mouth being pried open gently by his tongue. Draco was in heaven. This was more than what he thought it was going to be. Every whimper made him crave her. Every flutter of her eyelashes against his eyelids made him weak.
He broke away, his lips trailing down her neck in a gentle line of fire. She leaned her head back, his mouth sucking at the nape of her tender neck.
The lights suddenly turned back on, and the doors all opened.
"Ginny?" It was Ron's shout! Ginny quickly threw on her shirt, and after one final kiss to Draco, she was gone.
"See you tomorrow Weasley..."
He had plans for the next night! They would be even better than this one.
A/N All over! Probably no sequel but who knows? Hope you liked it!