Disclaimer: I do not own anything to do with Draco, Ginny, Harry or anyone
else in the Harry potter books.
Ginny stormed out the gryffrindor common room and rushed down the corridor. Her eyes were filled with tears and her heart was broken. She was so wrapped up in her own thoughts that she didn't see the blonde coming towards her and crashed right into him.
She sat there crying not bothering to raise her eyes as she already knew who stood in front of her. 'What's the matter weaslette?' Draco asked. 'Fuck off malfoy, its' none of your business' she spat at him. 'Well, I think it is now seen as you have mucked up my robes!' he said as he sat next to her against the wall.
She felt slightly uncomfortable because Malfoy was sitting so close. However, she felt the urge to rest her head on his shoulder. Then she stifled her feelings. HoHHHhhhhh How could she want a guy like him to comfort her? How could she feel for malfoy?
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As he sat down beside her his arm almost slipped around her shoulder sub- consciously. What was he thinking? She is a weasly, Gryffindor mud blood lover.
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She was waiting for a smirk along with a snide remark but it did not come. Instead she heard him say 'Is it potter?' She nodded and looked up into his eyes. They were grey but not as difficult to understand as usual and looked comforting. He actually looked as if he cared. He stood up and held out a hand which she took, whilst wiping the tears from her cheek. He signalled for her walk with him.
They walked down the stairs and into the entrance hall. "You ok now?" Ginny nodded silently. Draco quickly let go of her hand and began walking in the opposite direction. He stopped suddenly then without control of his mouth said "You want to grab something to eat?" She replied with a smile and ran to catch up with him.
* Dobby looked up from his chopped onions and stared at the sight of his former master entering with a Gryffindor. The other elves were as shocked as he was. "No" he whispered "Not a Malfoy come back to haunt poor dobby?" He fainted.
A worried little elf approached Ginny. "Please miss, don't stay long. We are uncomfortable in the presence of master malfoy. Dobby has told us many bad things about his family!" Ginny glanced back at Malfoy, only to see his retreating back leaving the kitchen. She took one last look at the elves, shaking her head in apology before taking after the slytherin.
She ran as fast as her legs could carry her to catch up with Draco. She grabbed his shoulder and turned him around now facing his chest. They stood very close. Close enough for her to feel his warm breath on her forehead. He asked her whether she liked what she saw and he loved what he had in- front of him. He lifted his hand to her face and tilted her head upwards. The next thing he knew his lips had met hers and they were caught up in a passionate embrace. He moved his hands around her waist and hers encircled his neck. He moved her into a dimly lit corridor and lifted her up against the wall. Her legs straddled him and they were caught up in the heat of the moment. The sweet pain of desire. She moved her hands down his chest feeling his muscles tense. She began to unbutton his shirt after taking his perfectly tailored slytherin robes off. He moaned against her lips as her hands rested on his chest. He pulled away and looked at her questioningly. 'You wouldn't be using to me to get back at potter would you?' Ginny smirked and replied out of breath 'what do you think?' He smirked back 'fine by me'. He dropped her to her feet and held her hand and dragged her to his private boudoir. Unknown to the both of them standing in the shadows was a watcher. Blaise. Smiling grimly to herself. 'Well well mister malfoy I am sure potter will love this!'
Thank you for reading this is my first story so please R&R!
Thanks to Terriah for helping with the beginning!
Ginny stormed out the gryffrindor common room and rushed down the corridor. Her eyes were filled with tears and her heart was broken. She was so wrapped up in her own thoughts that she didn't see the blonde coming towards her and crashed right into him.
She sat there crying not bothering to raise her eyes as she already knew who stood in front of her. 'What's the matter weaslette?' Draco asked. 'Fuck off malfoy, its' none of your business' she spat at him. 'Well, I think it is now seen as you have mucked up my robes!' he said as he sat next to her against the wall.
She felt slightly uncomfortable because Malfoy was sitting so close. However, she felt the urge to rest her head on his shoulder. Then she stifled her feelings. HoHHHhhhhh How could she want a guy like him to comfort her? How could she feel for malfoy?
~
As he sat down beside her his arm almost slipped around her shoulder sub- consciously. What was he thinking? She is a weasly, Gryffindor mud blood lover.
~
She was waiting for a smirk along with a snide remark but it did not come. Instead she heard him say 'Is it potter?' She nodded and looked up into his eyes. They were grey but not as difficult to understand as usual and looked comforting. He actually looked as if he cared. He stood up and held out a hand which she took, whilst wiping the tears from her cheek. He signalled for her walk with him.
They walked down the stairs and into the entrance hall. "You ok now?" Ginny nodded silently. Draco quickly let go of her hand and began walking in the opposite direction. He stopped suddenly then without control of his mouth said "You want to grab something to eat?" She replied with a smile and ran to catch up with him.
* Dobby looked up from his chopped onions and stared at the sight of his former master entering with a Gryffindor. The other elves were as shocked as he was. "No" he whispered "Not a Malfoy come back to haunt poor dobby?" He fainted.
A worried little elf approached Ginny. "Please miss, don't stay long. We are uncomfortable in the presence of master malfoy. Dobby has told us many bad things about his family!" Ginny glanced back at Malfoy, only to see his retreating back leaving the kitchen. She took one last look at the elves, shaking her head in apology before taking after the slytherin.
She ran as fast as her legs could carry her to catch up with Draco. She grabbed his shoulder and turned him around now facing his chest. They stood very close. Close enough for her to feel his warm breath on her forehead. He asked her whether she liked what she saw and he loved what he had in- front of him. He lifted his hand to her face and tilted her head upwards. The next thing he knew his lips had met hers and they were caught up in a passionate embrace. He moved his hands around her waist and hers encircled his neck. He moved her into a dimly lit corridor and lifted her up against the wall. Her legs straddled him and they were caught up in the heat of the moment. The sweet pain of desire. She moved her hands down his chest feeling his muscles tense. She began to unbutton his shirt after taking his perfectly tailored slytherin robes off. He moaned against her lips as her hands rested on his chest. He pulled away and looked at her questioningly. 'You wouldn't be using to me to get back at potter would you?' Ginny smirked and replied out of breath 'what do you think?' He smirked back 'fine by me'. He dropped her to her feet and held her hand and dragged her to his private boudoir. Unknown to the both of them standing in the shadows was a watcher. Blaise. Smiling grimly to herself. 'Well well mister malfoy I am sure potter will love this!'
Thank you for reading this is my first story so please R&R!
Thanks to Terriah for helping with the beginning!