Late Night Hallways- CH 1
"Owe" a familiar male voice snapped blinding into the night, "It's the last time I wonder about the castle without a wand. What is this thing I ran into?"
"I wont tell you who I am before I know who you are. Me, being the smart one, brought my wand." A female voice cooed, "Lumos".
"The wand tip lit up to show the female her companion. His shiny white blond hair and smirk could only belong to one person, Draco Malfoy. The female saw his face cringe as he realized who he ran into.
"Arg, it's you Weasel." His cold drawl spat to where the youngest red- headed stood.
"Like I enjoy having you this close to me either." She growled
Draco tried hard not to let his trademark smirk slip into a smile as he finally allowed himself to take in his surroundings.
~ Not bad, Weasley. Those rags leave little to the imagination, your defiantly more developed in areas then most girls in my class. Nice ample breasts and an equally nice ass. He thought to himself but growled when he realized who was giving his snake less room to move in his green silk boxers.
Draco really wasn't feeling himself tonight. Blaise was being a prat and cursed him so his inner most hidden thoughts come to the surface of his mind but he was still his evil self on the outside.
"Can't find pajamas to fit? Where did you get those, the house-elf reject store?" he barked to not let on the sudden interest going on in his pants.
Ignoring the comment, "Just where were you heading before you rudely ran into me?"
"Ran into you?" he growled, "To the kitchens, my lover decided strawberries would add to our pleasure tonight." He lied, he really didn't know why he was wondering the halls, just seemed like something to do on a night like this when he couldn't sleep. I guess you could say he was led here against his will.
"Strawberries and sex, sounds yummy," she whispered under her breath.
"Fine, you go first, I don't want to make it look like we were in the hall together." He knew that it really didn't bother him she was the one he ran into, he just wanted an excuse to stare at her ass without her realizing it.
~ Evil male urges and Blaise.
------ In the kitchen house-elves scurried here and there cleaning last nights supper dishes and preparing tomorrows breakfast. Ginny spotted Dobby and scurried over to him.
"Hi, Dobby" she eagerly said to the friendly house-elf
"Hello, great Weasie." The house elf squeaked, "Oh, yes, and young Master Malfoy.
"How shall I be serving both of you."
"I'd like some of the freshest strawberries dipped in the finest imported chocolate." Draco growled.
He really didn't know what he was going to do with the strawberries. He guessed he'll place a preserving charm on them and save them for later, whenever later is.
"Yes, sir"
"Dobby, I would like some scones and pumpkin juice, please. I missed dinner because Hermione made me finish my potions essay and I am ravished.
"Yes, yes." And with that Dobby and the other house elves scurried the kitchens piling on the food for the two Hogwarts students.
~ Urg, a little twinge in my pants and I curse and what does it leave me with. What you ask, a bunch of fruit, bloody hell.
As Ginny stuffed her face Draco realized he really did not want to under the halls with all this fruit and without a wand. So he waited for Ginny to finish before he left.
"Um, Weasel, could you, um, walk with me. You have a wand and all." He said before his brain could realize what he just came out of his normally cool, collected mouth.
~Damn curse
"Are you scared Draco? Oh, Drakey is a scardy-cat. What would your father say if he saw you now?" the red head taunted rather pleased with the chance to turn the tables.
"No!" he roared, "It's just dark and I don't want to ruin these strawberries by tripping over something."
"I thought Malfoy's could see in the dark."
"Common misconception" he glared at her
For a few minutes they stood there in the kitchen hallway staring each other down. Daring each other to make the next word
It was Draco's voice that broke the stony silence, "Well, will you"
"Will I what?"
"Walk me back to my dormitory. Can't you poor-girl remember anything?"
"I guess, I will just because it's on my way. I am in no way helping you and.."
He interrupted her, "It should never be breathed to anybody."
But she just kept going on "Should never be breathed to anybody"
~How did he know what I was going to say?
-----
Arriving at the Slytherin door neither of them breathed a word and Draco's breath came harder as the strain in his pants came to much for him to deal with.
~I'm going to kill Blaise. I really, really am going to kill that bloody bastard.
"Well, buzz off, I'm beginning to reek from being with you to long. I now have to take a long bath, changing the water several times to get the stink of you off of me."
"Fine" and the red-head stormed off -----
Draco stormed through the common room and slammed the door to his "private" bedchamber.
He couldn't believe he had to lie about what he was doing out of bed. Strawberries rot easily and you can't do a vanishing spell on them because they are owned and protected by the Hogwarts' grounds. But sometimes, its just hard to fight the urge of the stick down under. He just wanted to impress her.
"Her" he snapped as he yanked the curtains around his bed, "Why her?"
He crawled into his king bed, pulled the green covers over his head and tried to forget about everything the damn curse told him. But to no avail, his mind kept slipping back to the youngest red-headed so loathed by his family. He wanted to remember everything about her. Against his will and family name he came to an agreement he loves a Weasley.
----
Ginny stumbled into her bedchamber filled with food and anger.
Her roommates where fast asleep but that didn't stop her from making as much ruckus as she could while she climbed into her bed. She tossed her Potions book to the floor and charmed her curtains shut.
She began to restlessly fall asleep and soon found herself in a dream world.
"Here, Love." A sexy voice cooed erotically as he slipped a strawberry past his partners lips.
"Ymmmmm" she purred, "Dark chocolate dipped my favorite"
"I know, my exotic princess," he answered tracing her face with his fingers
With the words princess Ginny looked at face of the voice wooing her.
"Malfoy!"
Ginny awoke with a start
"Arg" she hissed into her pillow.
There until the morning she lied there trying to get her mind to think of something else. P
Trains, brooms, quidditch, Harry Potter
Ginny still had a thing for her brother's best friend but he loved Hermione and Hermione loved him back. They were just to "busy" to tell each other but she knew, both of them have told her. Even though this was true, she still liked to fantized it would be him who sweeps her off her feet but she will never get the boy who lived...
~Why do you care? You have Malfoy
"I DO NOT HAVE MALFOY!" she shrieked to her pillow.
She turned around to face the ceiling and checked her silencing charm she put on her bed so she could sing at night.
Kicking her pillows off her bed she screamed to the curtains, "I DON'T!"
"Owe" a familiar male voice snapped blinding into the night, "It's the last time I wonder about the castle without a wand. What is this thing I ran into?"
"I wont tell you who I am before I know who you are. Me, being the smart one, brought my wand." A female voice cooed, "Lumos".
"The wand tip lit up to show the female her companion. His shiny white blond hair and smirk could only belong to one person, Draco Malfoy. The female saw his face cringe as he realized who he ran into.
"Arg, it's you Weasel." His cold drawl spat to where the youngest red- headed stood.
"Like I enjoy having you this close to me either." She growled
Draco tried hard not to let his trademark smirk slip into a smile as he finally allowed himself to take in his surroundings.
~ Not bad, Weasley. Those rags leave little to the imagination, your defiantly more developed in areas then most girls in my class. Nice ample breasts and an equally nice ass. He thought to himself but growled when he realized who was giving his snake less room to move in his green silk boxers.
Draco really wasn't feeling himself tonight. Blaise was being a prat and cursed him so his inner most hidden thoughts come to the surface of his mind but he was still his evil self on the outside.
"Can't find pajamas to fit? Where did you get those, the house-elf reject store?" he barked to not let on the sudden interest going on in his pants.
Ignoring the comment, "Just where were you heading before you rudely ran into me?"
"Ran into you?" he growled, "To the kitchens, my lover decided strawberries would add to our pleasure tonight." He lied, he really didn't know why he was wondering the halls, just seemed like something to do on a night like this when he couldn't sleep. I guess you could say he was led here against his will.
"Strawberries and sex, sounds yummy," she whispered under her breath.
"Fine, you go first, I don't want to make it look like we were in the hall together." He knew that it really didn't bother him she was the one he ran into, he just wanted an excuse to stare at her ass without her realizing it.
~ Evil male urges and Blaise.
------ In the kitchen house-elves scurried here and there cleaning last nights supper dishes and preparing tomorrows breakfast. Ginny spotted Dobby and scurried over to him.
"Hi, Dobby" she eagerly said to the friendly house-elf
"Hello, great Weasie." The house elf squeaked, "Oh, yes, and young Master Malfoy.
"How shall I be serving both of you."
"I'd like some of the freshest strawberries dipped in the finest imported chocolate." Draco growled.
He really didn't know what he was going to do with the strawberries. He guessed he'll place a preserving charm on them and save them for later, whenever later is.
"Yes, sir"
"Dobby, I would like some scones and pumpkin juice, please. I missed dinner because Hermione made me finish my potions essay and I am ravished.
"Yes, yes." And with that Dobby and the other house elves scurried the kitchens piling on the food for the two Hogwarts students.
~ Urg, a little twinge in my pants and I curse and what does it leave me with. What you ask, a bunch of fruit, bloody hell.
As Ginny stuffed her face Draco realized he really did not want to under the halls with all this fruit and without a wand. So he waited for Ginny to finish before he left.
"Um, Weasel, could you, um, walk with me. You have a wand and all." He said before his brain could realize what he just came out of his normally cool, collected mouth.
~Damn curse
"Are you scared Draco? Oh, Drakey is a scardy-cat. What would your father say if he saw you now?" the red head taunted rather pleased with the chance to turn the tables.
"No!" he roared, "It's just dark and I don't want to ruin these strawberries by tripping over something."
"I thought Malfoy's could see in the dark."
"Common misconception" he glared at her
For a few minutes they stood there in the kitchen hallway staring each other down. Daring each other to make the next word
It was Draco's voice that broke the stony silence, "Well, will you"
"Will I what?"
"Walk me back to my dormitory. Can't you poor-girl remember anything?"
"I guess, I will just because it's on my way. I am in no way helping you and.."
He interrupted her, "It should never be breathed to anybody."
But she just kept going on "Should never be breathed to anybody"
~How did he know what I was going to say?
-----
Arriving at the Slytherin door neither of them breathed a word and Draco's breath came harder as the strain in his pants came to much for him to deal with.
~I'm going to kill Blaise. I really, really am going to kill that bloody bastard.
"Well, buzz off, I'm beginning to reek from being with you to long. I now have to take a long bath, changing the water several times to get the stink of you off of me."
"Fine" and the red-head stormed off -----
Draco stormed through the common room and slammed the door to his "private" bedchamber.
He couldn't believe he had to lie about what he was doing out of bed. Strawberries rot easily and you can't do a vanishing spell on them because they are owned and protected by the Hogwarts' grounds. But sometimes, its just hard to fight the urge of the stick down under. He just wanted to impress her.
"Her" he snapped as he yanked the curtains around his bed, "Why her?"
He crawled into his king bed, pulled the green covers over his head and tried to forget about everything the damn curse told him. But to no avail, his mind kept slipping back to the youngest red-headed so loathed by his family. He wanted to remember everything about her. Against his will and family name he came to an agreement he loves a Weasley.
----
Ginny stumbled into her bedchamber filled with food and anger.
Her roommates where fast asleep but that didn't stop her from making as much ruckus as she could while she climbed into her bed. She tossed her Potions book to the floor and charmed her curtains shut.
She began to restlessly fall asleep and soon found herself in a dream world.
"Here, Love." A sexy voice cooed erotically as he slipped a strawberry past his partners lips.
"Ymmmmm" she purred, "Dark chocolate dipped my favorite"
"I know, my exotic princess," he answered tracing her face with his fingers
With the words princess Ginny looked at face of the voice wooing her.
"Malfoy!"
Ginny awoke with a start
"Arg" she hissed into her pillow.
There until the morning she lied there trying to get her mind to think of something else. P
Trains, brooms, quidditch, Harry Potter
Ginny still had a thing for her brother's best friend but he loved Hermione and Hermione loved him back. They were just to "busy" to tell each other but she knew, both of them have told her. Even though this was true, she still liked to fantized it would be him who sweeps her off her feet but she will never get the boy who lived...
~Why do you care? You have Malfoy
"I DO NOT HAVE MALFOY!" she shrieked to her pillow.
She turned around to face the ceiling and checked her silencing charm she put on her bed so she could sing at night.
Kicking her pillows off her bed she screamed to the curtains, "I DON'T!"