Dark Knight
Disclaimer: Not mine ) Google JK Rowling for further explanation.
A/N: Hope you like it!
Description: Draco and Ginny wake up beside each other finding that they were married months ago and everyone is happy with the marriage except them, including Ron. But as they find their passion again, a certain hero
Characters: D/G, probably Luna/Blaise, R/Hr and Pansy/Harry
Chapter 1
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There was a scream a mere distance from his ear.
He cracked his eyes and nearly blinded himself with the sunlight by doing so. Covering his eyes, Draco tried to remember what had happened.
It sounded like a woman. Draco smiled blindly under his hand, women, he liked them, alright. But lately Draco had been too busy to even oggle them much less throw a bone at one. So who in Merlin's knickers was screaming in broad bloody daylight?
Maybe it was a maid. He thought to himself.
And maybe you're naked.
"Malfoy!"
Definitely naked.
"What?" he sat up, thoroughly annoyed with this ignorant voice.
The sight of her nearly made him fall back down. The summer sun was glowing through his white curtains, glinting off the mirror she was standing before. A light breeze flew in as he sat up, letting him catch the sight of her beautiful hair blowing freely. He faintly remembered burying his nose in her curls before…
His eyes did not bear any suggestion that he would find her attractive, but he found her much more than.
He knew exactly what he would find if he looked into that pretty face of hers.
The white Egyptian Cotton bedspread she was clinging to didn't cover much as he could very well see the shadow of her figure. He swallowed audibly and spoke.
"Wha- what are you doing?" finding confidence as he spoke to her neck. "How did you get your Weasley self onto my property?"
" I don't know ferret. I think I should be asking you why you've got my knickers on your head."
He hastily pulled of a soft pair of electric blue panties out of his hair and onto the pillows. Draco's face felt a bit hot, thinking about a special place he keep them …
" And I think I should ask why your mirror just called me Mrs.Malfoy, Malfoy." He looked up at her face. " Is this a joke you're playing at? Because it's not at all funny." She held the sheet tighter as it managed to fall down further off her slim body. Her golden brown eyes were glaring a bit at him for his perverted glances at her naked state.
" Mrs. Malfoy? Quite frankly, I think you're the one who's playing something here- " There was a sharp knock at the door.
" Draco, dear," Narcissa Malfoy was standing outside the large doors. She turned the door knob and stepped in. She smiled brilliantly at her son and daughter in law with a twinkle in her eye. " Aah… Ginevra, I've had the house elves unpack your things for you and put some of your new robes and gowns in the dressing room next to Draco's."
Ginny gaped at her.
Narcissa turned to her son, " Draco, I just wanted to tell you to watch out for those reporters like that Rita Speeter person. What a sight that would be for your new bride, they'll probably be asking you about where you went on your honeymoon-"
"HONEYMOON?" Draco and Ginny interrupted.
"Why of course, even I don't know where you two went, Merlin knows which Malfoy island paradise you chose, maybe all?" she asked with a sneaky tone.
"Mrs.- uhm Lady Malfoy, are you saying that we" she looked at the Ferret, "are married?"
"Yes dear, did you have too many drinks?" she asked, looking worried at her daughter in-law. "Draco I told you to stop challenging Ginny to these stupid drinking challenges of yours, what would I say to Molly when she asks me why you two are still not awake- Oh my!" she exclaimed looking at her diamond studded watch on her wrist, "I'm late for my get together with your mother, Ginny. Goodbye darlings, and I hope you can sleep that off Ginny." She flashed her a genuine smile. "and Draco don't let her out of bed till noon." Giving him a cunning smile.
Draco stared at the spot his mother was standing. Waiting for the sound of her heels to fade down the halls.
" Ferret, this is not funny!"
"Ferret, this is not funny. Oh..." she sighed under his touch. He chuckled behind her ear. They were in one of the closests of the Manor.Probably the one in the library. Merlin knows why there needs to be a closet in a library. Whoever built this was none too sharp.
He had her pinned against a brick wall, irking delicious noises from her now and then.
She inhaled his scent as his wandering hands wandered lower.
"Elves..might find us…" she said.
"I let them off today." He grinned in the dark. " so it's just you and me, tonight." He dove his nose into her soft locks, "and every room, every floor, every carpet in this manor." He said, like he was implying something. Pervert.
"Pervert." She growled as her dainty hands felt his arse.
What the bloody fuck was that? He glanced at her. He was about to shout at her and demand to know how she created that little dream. Probably some pensieve that she managed to put in his mind. The redhead's eyes were glazed, like she just saw what he had seen. There was a faint blush on her cheeks, and her hands loosened letting the bed spread fall completely.
She swiftly stepped infront of him, as his grey eyes roamed all over her body. Her hands went straight to her hair and she leaned into him and sat on his lap. His arms unconsciously knew where to go and wrapped around her, cradling her nude body.
Draco didn't know what the weasel was playing at, or what joke she planned with scarhead, but it seemed a bit innocent and delightful…and familiar.
When he looked down at her again she was asleep in his arms.
A/N: Well I hope you liked it, it's been maybe a year or two since I've written or tried to write anything. I've had some ideas of stories here and there and unfortunately forgotten them… Anyhoot, watch out for the next chap :D
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