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The Last Time

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Ginny stood from the bed and started gathering her clothes that were strewn about the small hotel room. She couldn't believe she was back here again. She had promised herself that she wouldn't do this again, that she wouldn't cheat on Harry again, yet here she was. Ginny quickly put on her panties and bra. She hoped to be out of here before her bed mate got out of the shower. He didn't like the fact that she was still with Harry, but she didn't know how to end it with him. She didn't want to hurt him. Ginny just gathered her shirt and jeans when she was stopped. "Running on home now, Gin? You got your rocks off so now you're going to go pretend to be the perfect little girlfriend to the perfect hero Potter?" Powerful pale arms wrapped around her torso. "You could stay here," his voice took on a seductive silky tone as it caressed her ear and neck, "with me."

Ginny removed herself from his arms and stepped out of reach. She couldn't let herself get distracted. "This was a mistake. I shouldn't have come here, Draco. We can't do this anymore."

Draco's silver eyes which had been warm with passion not to long ago hardened. "Until you need another fix you mean. We both know you'll be back. Potter can't give you what I do. When was the last time you slept with him, Gin."

He was advancing on her again and Ginny felt very much like prey. A shiver of excitement ran down her spine. She mentally tried to prepare herself for the coming attack. "It's none of your business. Harry and my relationship has nothing to do with this," she motioned between them with a look of confusion and self disgust.

Draco stopped just short of touching her. He trailed his hand along her cheek then down her neck and her arm. She was use to these games by now. He would try to convince her to stay the night. Sometimes she would go back to her flat and sometimes she would stay here in the motel room they were at. Although with either outcome she always eventually ended up at her flat in guilty tears. "Has it really been that long, Gin? You're not supposed to be with him."

Ginny glared up at the tall blonde boy. "You think I'm supposed to be with you? A Weasley and a Malfoy?"

Draco ran his eyes up and down her still half dressed body. "You're body obviously thinks I'm a might bit better than, Scarhead."

Ginny steeled herself for the comment she was about to give. "You could be anyone, Malfoy. It's just sex."

Ginny almost wanted to cry out as she saw Draco turn from her secret lover to Malfoy. "Fine go run back to Potter, but don't call me the next time you need to find a release. I won't share what's mine with Potter."

Ginny pulled herself flush up against Draco and kissed him with all of her pent up feelings. She poured all of the guilt and longing she had into that bruising kiss. It was a kiss for what could have been, a kiss goodbye. She wouldn't cheat again. She may not love Harry, but he didn't deserve to be cheated on and the world just wasn't ready for a Malfoy and a Weasley to be together. Besides Ginny wasn't naive enough to believe that Draco wanted her for any reason other than the fact that she was with Harry. When the kiss finally ended Draco and Ginny were both short of breathe. Ginny kissed him one last time, a short sincere brush of her lips against his. "Goodbye"

Draco kissed Ginny's forehead. "Why do you stay with him when he obviously can't make you happy? Don't tell me he does, we have been shagging for a year now and I know you well enough to know he doesn't make you happy." Draco felt Ginny tense in his arms. "I'm not saying you have to be with me. I just don't understand why aren't with someone you like to be with."

Ginny went to move away, but Draco tightened his arms around her, clearly telling her he wanted her to stay put. "Everyone wants me to be with him. Hell my mum is already writing out invitations to our bloody wedding. She just left the date empty."

Draco let Ginny go in frustration. "Stop thinking about what other people want from you! What do you want? What does Ginevra Weasley want?" Ginny just stared at him. She wanted him, but it was never going to happen. You don't marry boys like Draco. They are all together too wicked. Good girls married boys like Harry. Ginny didn't respond. Draco grabbed her hand as she went to apparate away. "I meant what I said Ginny. I won't share."

Ginny knew this couldn't last forever. She knew Draco's possessiveness would catch up to her, but she wished it hadn't so soon. Ginny looked at him one last time knowing that this would be the last time she saw him like this. She memorized every aspect of him. "I know," she said before apparating away.

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It had been three months since Ginny had gone to see Draco. In those three months she had gone to six ministry dinners, two press conferences, and one very boring seminar, but never to see Draco. She craved him. Night after night she lay in her bed cold and alone remembering each time she was with Draco. She would remember the warm little bed they would have in thier room while she lay in her huge cold one. Instead of things getting better with Harry they had just gotten worse. Without the knowledge that she could escape to Draco, Ginny just didn't have the patience to deal with Harry sometimes. She loved him more like a friend than anything else. It was especially hard to deal without Draco when she was at Sunday night dinner. She use to visit Draco after every family diner. She wished she could visit him tonight, but she couldn't, not anymore. "Ginny dear, get off of the counter and help me set the table please."

Ginny looked up at her mom. "Huh? Oh sorry mum? I'll get the silverware."

Molly looked at her distracted daughter. "Are you ok Ginny? You seem a million miles away."

Ginny shook her head. "It's nothing. I've just had a long week."

"I'm sorry to hear that." The two women moved around the table placing dishes and silverware down. "Luna's wedding next weekend should be nice. I never thought that her and that Slytherin boy would get married. Harry and you have been dating for a while now haven't you?"

Ginny slammed down her silverware. She had had this conversation so many times now that she sometimes had nightmares about it. "Mother stop! We are not having this conversation again. If-"

"You mean when."

"No, I mean if. If Harry and I decide to get married we will tell you."

Both of the Weasley women were standing in the kitchen with hands on their hips. "Stop this nonsense Ginevra. Oh course you are going to marry Harry."

Ginny raised her eyebrow in perfect Malfoy fashion. If Molly had known Draco she would have spotted the trademark raise right away. "What if I don't want to marry him?"

Molly smiled at her daughter and laughed. "Oh Ginny, you got me. I didn't know you had such a dark sense of humor."

"I'm serious. What if I don't want to marry Harry?"

Molly placed the food on the table. "Don't be ridiculous, Ginny."

The food was being placed down with more and more force the longer they were talking. "I'm not being ridiculous."

"You've had your fun, Ginny. Knock it off and go tell everyone dinner is ready. I don't want to hear anymore of this."

Ginny stormed out of the room as Molly was placing the turkey on the table. Her mother could be so overbearing some times. Just because Harry was the savior of the wizarding world didn't mean he was right for her. This was exactly the reason Ginny went to see Draco after Sunday night dinner.

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Later that night Ginny and Harry were back at his place talking about next weekend. They were sitting next to each other on the couch. They were next to each other but not touching. "The wedding should be interesting. Do you think any of Zabini's friends will cause problems?"

Ginny thought about it for a second before answering. "I don't think they will want to ruin the wedding. What are you doing Saturday?"

Harry let out a sigh. "The minister wants me to talk at a ministry banquet so I will be there. I hate those things."

"If you hate them so much why do you go?"

Harry shrugged. "I'm supposed to and the minister asked so …"

"Why don't you just do what you want? It's your life not theirs."

Both Harry and Ginny sat in silence for a bit after her comment. Harry was thinking over what Ginny had said, while Ginny was reliving the moment Draco had given her very similar advice. Why not do what you want? Determined to put Draco out of her mind Ginny leaned over and kissed Harry. Half way through the kiss Ginny started to imagine it was Draco. When she pictured Harry as Draco she started to kiss him like he was Draco.

Harry pushed Ginny back a little bit. "Ginny, umm … that was intense." He fidgeted around uncomfortably.

Ginny took Harry's hand and pulled him up off the couch. "Wanna go into the bedroom?"

Harry got more uncomfortable. "I have to wake up really early tomorrow morning so it's probably best if we say goodnight."

Ginny's face fell a little. She wasn't sure if she was relieved or not. All she knew was that she ached and felt unwanted. "Ok. I'll see you at Luna's wedding I guess." Harry walked her to the door and then turned around and went back into the house leaving her alone in the cold night.

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A/N: This is my new story. I hope you guys like it. This will be my first chapter Draco/Ginny story. I think this story is only going to be two or three chapters. Please please please read and review. It makes me a happy writer and therefore a faster writer.