In Your Dreams
Ginny sat in Slughorn's compartment waiting for the rest of the invitees. "Ah here is another, Mr. Zabini I believe," Slughorn said when a tall Italian 6th Slytherin walked in.
"Yes sir, you can call me Blaise."
Ginny let out a cough covering up "ass kisser."
"Weasley you should ask your parents to get a fireplace, if they can afford it." Zabini said.
"I'll ask. I hear your skanky mother got married again, killed her last husband?" Ginny asked.
"You little Bi-"
Slughorn letting out a cough and introducing a couple of 7th years that had arrived cut off Zabini.
"Well we didn't want to inturd on a lover's spat," one of the seventh years joked. Zabini and Ginny glared at each other showing that the fight wasn't over. Their glaring contest was interupted by Slughorn letting out a "Harry m'boy." Ginny hopped up at the sound of Harry's name and rushed over to give him a hug which he warmly granted.
"Now that everyone is here take a seat and make yourself comfortable. If I remember correctly you never actually got meal on this train which is why I packed food," Slughorn said when Harry and Neville arrived. Slughorn asked his guest how close they were with there famous connections when he was interviewing Zabini Ginny often let out a cough covering up a 'skanky mama' or a 'bastard.' When she did that she earned a covered up laugh from the Gryffindor's. After a long line of boring interviews, chats and not so funny jokes Slughorn released the tired students.
Once released Harry ans Neville left to find their friends, the two seven years left quickly too. The hallway was empty minus Ginny and Zabini. They glared at each other but then went at each others throats..
"You little bitch. No one calls my mother skanky but me," Zabini yelled at Ginny.
"So you agree that your mother is a skanky bitch?"
"Yes... no I am saying a blood traiter like yourself can't call mum names."
Fine. I'll call you names."
As the exchange was continued the two counterparts toke steps toward each other. They were so close that in order to glare at Zabini Ginny had to look up.
"You are nothing but mummy's boy who can't forge his own path so he follows after the insufferable ferret who has a one-way ticket to hell," Ginny yelled.
"Oh really well you're nothing but a little girl who fucks golden boy so she can add some fame to your worthless family name."
Ginny stared at Zabini with her mouth open in surprise. When it sunk in her face turned to the color of her flaming hair in anger. She started poking his chest with each word, "You think I would sleep with Harry because he's rich and famous. Well you are wrong you always are I would never sleep with anyone for money."
"Oh really well do you do causal sex because there is an empty compartment in the front if you want to."
"Ha in your dreams."
"Yes in my dreams now lets make it a reality," Zabini said. He wrapped his arm around her waist pulling her toward his toned body. "Now Weasley do realize that I'm above you so I get what I want and I currently have a need for blood-traitor in bed."
Ginny began trailing her fingers lightly up his arm while saying, "Well I currently have a need for all soon to be dealtheaters dead and I don't see that happen anytime soon, but if your desperate give me a call."
She ran one finger on his jaw and then leaned forward and made contact with his lips. She let him get into the kiss before pulling away and saying " though I will kiss for money." She pushed him away while he was still in the daze of the breathtaking kiss.
'Colin owes me 5 gallens.'