Trials of Immorality

Chapter One: What Could Possibly Go Wrong?

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Ginny Weasley awoke to the sound of her mother calling all the children to wake up and get ready.

She sighed and rose from her bed. Today Ron, Harry, and she would be heading to Hogwarts. Ginny sat in front of her mirror and began to brush her long curly red hair. She got her clothes ready and walked down stairs to their shower. About 30 minutes later, she had curled her hair and put her black skirt and white halter top on. Soon she was yet again seated in front of her mirror. She put on some mascara, eye shadow and lip gloss that Hermione, her brother's girl friend, had given her. Ginny sighed and got her Hogwarts trunk and headed down stairs. Mrs. Weasley had set the table for breakfast. Ginny sat down and began to fill her plate with scrambled eggs, blue berry muffins and sausage. Mrs. Weasley had made some fresh orange juice which, in Ginny's mind, tasted wonderful. Ron and Harry soon joined her yet they only said good-morning. Ginny rolled her eyes when they both began to talk about Quidditch. She was part of the Griffindor team, and had been their seeker since Harry was banned from it. Ron was their keeper and he had gotten much better since his 5th year. Mrs. Weasley came over to the table.

"Good- morning everyone." She gave a warm smile to each of them.

Ginny got up and took her dishes to the sink. "Good-morning mum, breakfast was great." Ginny smiled knowing she had just made her mother's day. She glanced over to Ron and Harry.

"Mum are we fluing to the station today?" Ron asked.

"No, we are using ministry cars. They should be here soon." As id on cue, a car horn sounded through the house.

Ron and Harry got to their feet quick. Harry got both of the plates and put them in the sink along with Ginny's. Ginny giggled as both the boys ran up the stairs to get their things. When a knock came to the door, she went over with her trunk.

"Hello, this is the burrow right?" The young man asked.

"Yes." Ginny nodded and smiled. The young man smiled back reaching for her trunk.

"I'll take this Miss." He winked and Ginny handed it over. Then she blushed and turned to go back inside.

"Ron, Harry hurry up!" Mrs. Weasley yelled up stairs.

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-WAKE UP SEXY-

-WAKE UP SEXY-

Draco jerked up as his alarm clock went off.

-WAKE UP SEXY-

Mumbling, he got up, slapping the snooze button as he did. Slowly, he moved to the bathroom. 'Today I will finally get out of the house,' he thought to himself. Sluggishly, he turned on the shower then turned to look in the mirror. He smirked at his reflection.

After he had finished his shower, he wrapped the towel around his waist. He made his leisurely way to his closet. He stood there, finally choosing a pair of shorts and a button up shirt. He went back to the bathroom and began to slick back his silver blonde hair. He smirked again, this would be his last year at Hogwarts. He wanted to leave a mark so people would remember him and not that damn Potter. He knew what he would do. It was time to put those rumors about him to use. Slytherin Sex-God, indeed...

He left and got one of the house elves to take his trunk to the family limo. The driver opened the back door for Draco.

"Good-morning Mr. Malfoy. Are you ready to get back to Hogwarts?" He asked.

"Yes, now can we get going?" Draco said.

"Yes Mr. Malfoy." He got into the front and began the drive to the station.

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At Platform 9 3/4, Ginny walked behind Ron and Harry. She knew Hermione would be coming soon.

"Ron! Harry!" Hermione yelled. She ran over and gave Ron a hug and kiss. Ginny watched her. Hermione's hair was much straighter and she wore shorts with a pink tank top. Ginny shook her head and walked away, letting the three talk on their own. She stopped, seeing if she would find any of her friends. Shrugging she turned around and someone caught her eye. She didn't know the boy, well, they had spoken once... or twice. Ginny looked at him. He had his hands in his front pockets. The blue shirt he was wearing suited his silver blonde hair well. She frowned at him, trying to remember his name. Then he glanced over at her, catching her in the eyes. He smirked and she knew right away who he was... Draco Malfoy.

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Draco walked around the platform 9 3/4 observing everyone, including the Dream Team. He rolled his eyes and kept walking. Pansy ran up to him at some point and began to talk about her summer in Hawaii. She had gotten somewhat of a tan and it looked good, but she still had the same pug face. She wouldn't do.

He could feel someone's eyes on him. He looked around Pansy, seeing a beautiful red-head staring at him. He smirked at her and she looked away. He continued to watch her: she looked so familiar. And her red hair should give it away, he knew it. She was very beautiful. Her hair seemed to shine in the sunlight. She was pale, but it didn't look bad. She had a wonderful figure; wasn't skinny and definately wasn't fat. She would be his first victim.

"Draco!" Pansy yelled, taking him out of his trance.

"What?" Draco asked. He glanced away from the beautiful red-head and took in the sound of Pansy's tapping foot.

"Were you listening to me?" she demanded.

"Of course I was." he replied. Satisfied, Pansy smiled and went on. Draco looked for the red-head again, but she had disappeared.

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Ginny sighed as she went into the smallest compartment on the train. She hoped that no one else would come in there with her. Why, she thought, had she even looked at Malfoy?

"I should know better then that." Ginny said to herself. A knock came to the door and Ginny rolled her eyes. So much for being alone. "Yes?" The door slid open and there was Draco Malfoy. She eyed him warily, " Can I help you?"

"Well yes, I was wondering if you could afford some company?" He smirked. Ginny glared at him.

"I don't really believe your company is worth much Malfoy." She responded, her tone quite harsh.

"Well, well, well. Miss Weasley. Putting her own family down." Malfoy idly commented. He watched her with an unnerving calm. She didn't like the look in his eyes.

"Sod off Malfoy." Ginny said between gritted teeth.

"Don't get mad." Malfoy smirked. "I just need a place to sit." Ginny blanched and stared at him.

"Why.. the hell would you want to sit with me?" she asked. "If you can't tell by the red hair, freckles, and hand-me-down robes, let me tell you: I'm a Weasley. And I sure hope you remember that you're a Malfoy."

Malfoy let her vent the problems between their families, and when she finished, simply sat beside her and grabbed a piece of her hair. He began to twirl it around his finger. He moved close to her so she could feel his breath when he spoke. Ginny wanted to slap him but something held her back.

"We could change that." Malfoy said in an almost whisper. His hot breath on her neck sent chills down her spine. Her breathing got shallower like she was fighting for each intake.

"Why would you want to change things between our families?" Ginny tried to sound calm, knowing she didn't. She couldn't look at him. Instead, she stared straight ahead at the compartment door. She felt him put his hand on her neck, moving around in slow circles.

"Because..." he whispered, "I don't think that our families should hate each other." God, she wished he would move back. She edged forward slightly. He must have noticed. "You don't like me this close, do you?" Ginny didn't move or speak. she slowly moved back to where she was before. He placed his hand on her cheek and slowly, she looked at him. She stared into his silver-blue eyes. She felt him moving closer, closer, until he was right there at her lips. Their eyes were still open and they hadn't broken eye contact. Ginny whimpered, not knowing if she should kiss him or move away. Draco must have been reading her thoughts because he quickly closed the gap between his and her lips.

His lips were soft, like many girls had said they were. She could have sworn she felt a jolt when they connected. Her heart was racing, this was her first kiss. Ever. Yes, she had had boyfriends, but they had never taken the time to kiss her. She moved back and looked at him. He smiled at her and she was shocked. I didn't know he could smile like that, she thought to herself.

"So, how was that?" Malfoy asked. Ginny was speechless. It was more than one thing.

"It was... It was good." Was all she managed to get out before moving to kiss him again. She felt him push his tongue into her mouth and she willingly answered it with hers.