The Creation of Lies
By: KEELEE
Date started: May 10, 2005
A/N: I have no clue how this is going to turn out…no clue at all.
Disclaimer: I don't own, nor would I want to responsibility of, Harry Potter or any of its plots. I own my plot, some characters, and a few bits of setting details. This story has been made for pure entertainment, and will not be published outside of this website. Yeah, that sounds about right…
Summary: It's a DMGW shipping. It's rating is (fill in the blank) for reasons only I understand. Ha. Once Draco Malfoy was inside someone's head, there was no turning back. If he kissed you, you were his. Ginny Weasley has been kissed by who she thought to be the foulest creature on the planet. But how long will she think of him this way?
"If the sun were a different color, it would be the color of your eyes, those gorgeous stars that shine brighter than those already in the night time sky. If I could be a glove, as Romeo dreamed he would be to Juliet, on that skin of your sweet hand, just to have the touch of you, the smell of you, the feel of me on you, I'd be so happy. No one can separate us, no matter what they say, no matter how much you tell me you don't want me to be proud of the two us being in love, no matter how our families feel about us being together…"
Draco was thinking of these words as he slept on his desk in Transfiguration class. After seven years of being in the same room, sitting at the same desk, hearing the same woman, it might become a routine to take notes and learnHe was supposed to be applying himself, and learning more than he did. But, it didn't quite work out that way. No, Draco Malfoy hadn't learned much in this class, nor in any class other than Potions. He figured he'd never need to know the material anyway, considering all he wanted to do was be rich. He didn't know what he was going to do, or when he was going to do it, but he'd be rich.
BANG-
Draco sat up with a shocked snort erupting from his mouth and nose, "Huh? Where's the potion spill?" He sighed, seeing only Professor Mcgonagal standing over him with a mean looked on her face. Giving her a grin, Draco blinked a few times, and then put his head back on his desk. Once again, Mcgonagal slammed a book down on Malfoy's desk, and this time Draco sighed when he sat up, "Alright, you win..."
"Good, then." The Professor shook her head, "I'm glad I've got your attention now, Mr. Malfoy. Now, if you don't mind cleaning up your…your slobber, I'll continue my lesson." She smirked a bit and walked up to the front of the class, going back to her teaching.
Shrugging, Draco heard some snickers so he looked around and raised an eyebrow at anyone laughing at him or Mcgonagal's jokes. He stretched and yawned a bit, then put his head back down on his desk, keeping his eyes open, looking up at the board pretending to follow along.
Upon hearing the door open a bit, he looked over to see a girl with red hair walk in quietly and over to the Professor. She whispered something to her, then looked to Draco, staring at him for quite a while before Mcgonagal cleared her throat and said, "Mr. Malfoy…?" She pointed to the door, "Can I see you outside for a moment?"
"Ooos" and chuckles were heard all around. Draco nodded, sighed with boredom and walked out the door, followed by the red haired girl, who Draco know recognized as a Weasley, Ginny Weasley, actually. He knew her because of her brother, and that bat bogey spell she'd casted on him a few years ago. It had given him nightmares for a week after, but now he'd recovered from it. He wondered, though, why she came to get him out of class.
"Ms. Weasley has told me that you must go straight to the Headmaster's office," Professor Mcgonagal said with seriousness. "To be sure you don't detour, she's going to be your escort to—"
"Professor…I never said…I mean, I don't have to take him…no." Ginny shook her head and laughed slightly, as if it were a joke.
"Oh, you'll be taking him." Mcgonagal gave her one of her famous looks, over the glasses with her head tilted down.
Draco smirked, "It's not necessary, Professor. I know my way there."
"I don't doubt that, Mr. Malfoy," Mcgonagal said smiling, "but I'm almost certain you'll get yourself on a moving staircase or two before getting there." She nodded to Ginny, "Please take him there. Now, Ms. Weasley."
Ginny rolled her eyes and sighed, stalking off toward the Headmaster's office, "Let's go," was all she said. Draco did follow, but annoyingly slow. Mcgonagal went back into her classroom while the two made their way to the staircase.
"So, what have I done, Weaselette?" Draco blinked.
Ginny snorted, "I think you know."
Draco shook his head, "Hmm...no. No, I don't."
Ginny sighed, "You got caught sleeping with a girl…again. What's the matter with you? In the library, too? Why can't you take them to your room for once?"
"It gets old after a while."
Rolling her eyes, Ginny replied, "I'm sure making love to Pansy does get old and boring, but there's no reason to take her to the library. No one wants to see her naked arse in the restricted section. Although, the sight of even her face should be restricted…" She smirked.
Draco laughed, surprising Ginny. "Oh, Weaselette…if only you knew why I do these kind of things. It's obvious you don't know how much money I have now, from pathetic girls like Pansy." He nodded, "It's a good living, really."
Ginny shook her head, "I don't know who would want to have sex with you, more so who would want to pay for it."
"That's enough, Weasel's sister." He put a hand over her mouth, at which point Ginny licked it. He rolled his eyes and wiped the spit on his shirt, "Oh, that's mature."
"Well, covering my mouth isn't so mature either. Do you really think I'm going to be quiet just because the all powerful sex god tells me to? No, I'm not." She sighed, "Can't you move any faster than that?" Ginny was getting annoyed with this, 'I'm going to walk slow because I'm too suave and cool to walk at a normal pace' and she wasn't going to take it for too long.
"You deserved it, though. You know you'd want to get into a bed with me if you could." He winked and Ginny shivered.
"Uh, no."
"Uh, yeah. I'm sure of it. I see it in your eyes."
"What do you know about my eyes? You've never even spoken to me before."
"I'm speaking to you now, and I see it. You're in love with me, Weaselette." Nodding, Draco walked in front of Ginny, walking backwards, and held unto her shoulders loosely. He grinned.
Ginny wiggled out of his touch and shook her head, a disgusted look on her face, "I wouldn't waste my time."
Draco had a seductive look on his face when he said, "I'd waste mine." He grinned and winked again, grabbing onto Ginny's shoulders again, this time tighter so she could wriggle away again.
"Geroff me, Malfoy."
"What are you going to do if I don't?" Draco pushed her into the nearest wall.
"Last warning, Draco."
"You called me by my first name. Are we on a first name basis now, Ginny?" He leaned over her, one of his hands now on her waist, and the other on the wall.
"No. Get off me! I mean it!" Ginny bit her lip, just wishing he'd back off. She hated his guts…though, her stomach seemed to tell her otherwise.
"That's not really want you want, is it?" Draco smirked and made a smaller space between them, starting to fill in the gaps between his chest and hers.
"Yes I do!" Ginny tried to walk to the side, but Draco's hand on her waist stopped her, "C'mon, Draco…just let me go already. You need to go to the office…"
Draco didn't seem to be paying attention to anything she was saying; he was staring at her chest, which was moving heavily up and down with every breath she took, "Getting scared, Ginny?" He looked into her eyes smirking slightly, "Don't fret. You're in good hands." He moved his mouth down to her neck and kissed it lightly.
"Quit! Get off of me…I mean it this time! Draco…!" She tried hard to get away from him, but after a few twists and turns, Draco had his hips lock on hers so she couldn't move around too much. He continued to kiss her neck lightly in different spots, until he felt her shiver in one place. Then, he kissed her a bit harder, using his tongue and his teeth, moving harder and harder until he heard her let out a shuddering breathe. After this, he reached for the top button on her robes and began to undo them all one-by-one.
"Draco, stop. Stop, stop…" Ginny tried wriggling away again, her knees feeling weak and her stomach churning, "Please stop."
Draco sighed and looked at her, "You're stubborn, Ginny. I like that about you…I'll have you, though." He looked around momentarily and stepped away from her.
Ginny cleared her throat and buttoned her robe back up, glad she was wearing one of those ugly school shirts under it for once. "You will not." Ginny shook her head, "You need to learn to contain yourself." Nodding, she began walking again, Draco's arm wrapping itself around her waist, pulling her around and back to him.
"I will have you by the end of this term, Ginny Weasley. I will. When I want something, I have it. And, I want you."
"You want me because you can't have me. You've never seen a girl you couldn't have before. But, let me tell you…you can't have me, and there's nothing you can do about it. End of discussion. Let me go."
Draco just laughed, "I might not be able to have you right now, but soon, Ginny, soon I will. You just wait and see." After this, he kissed her lips lightly, then backed away. He looked at Ginny's horrorstruck face. "What's the matter with you!" Irritation came to his voice. Why wasn't she falling for him? This was just wrong. No one could resist him, it was impossible.
"I've—why am I telling you?" She shook her head, after almost telling him she'd never been kissed before, or at least not two times in a row, "I hate you, that's what's the matter with me. Now, let's just get you to the office and I'll never have to talk to you again."
"Don't be so sure about that, Ginny."
Ginny walked briskly toward Dumbledore's office, Draco keeping up with every step, right behind her the whole time. He'd even stepped on the backs of her shoes a few times. She just ignored him and clenched her teeth, not willing to turn around. Once they got to the office, however, she did turn to smack him hard in the face, "If you ever come near me again, I'll have you jinxed into next week, you hear me?"
Draco touched his face and grinned, "I hear you."
Ginny glared at him, "You better have heard me." She nodded once and turned, beginning to walk away.
"I did, Gin, but I'm not going to give up."
Ginny's face turned red with anger and annoyance, but when she turned around, Draco was already in Dumbledore's office. But, this wouldn't be the end of it…oh, no. It wasn't even close to the end.
This was the beginning of a chase, a war if you will. A chase between two people, to beings really, who could never belong together;
The war of the Ferret and the Weaselette.
A/N: So, what'd you think? I don't think my first Chapter was very good, but, it's not up to me. You tell me. REVIEW PLEASE!