Disclaimer: Much to my displeasure J.K. Rowing is unwilling to share the rights to her wonderful world and so she has all rights to them, she just lets me play with them.

A/N: Hello new and old alike! I (after re-re-re-reading my fic) realized that it is rather pathetic, so I decided to 'remix' it. I hope it turns out well, and now you finally get to see the end of chapter 7! It is rated high for the later chapters, so don't ask, and if you flame you will be receiving a wonderfully phrased e-mail. So review constructively :) Enjoy!

Chapter 1

Zipping up my pants I walked down the pitch black stairs exiting the Ravenclaw tower.

Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin down! Damn I'm good

The cloud-filled sky made my trip back a little more interesting. What made the trip even gloomier was the feeling sitting in my stomach.

Having unrestrained, mindless sex is great but it gets to be lonely

If only I could find someone to share my 'sexcapades' with

Almost immediately a light turned on in the Gryffindor tower. Glancing up I saw that the light lit the room of Ginny Weasley.

It would be a challenge...

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I walked through the now-bright halls, the Dumb-Duo close behind me. Turning to see the stupidity Crabbe and Goyle were in now, I collided with the young redhead.

"Watch where you're going"

"Watch what? Your path? Now that is a waste of time"

"Your insecurity is cute, really, any other person might not see it, but I see it clear as day" growled Ginny

"Ouch, I'm hurt. Really weasel, I thought even you could afford a better comeback"

"I don't use money for comebacks, I use brains. Not unlike what keeps us in school, I use brains, you use money"

"Your point Weasel?"

"My point is I am smart, you are a two dollar slut"

Before I could respond she walked away, bumping me in the process. I watched her walking away, hips swinging as she went. My she has nerve...

She has to be mine

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-SLYTHERIN COMMON ROOM-

The Dynamic Dumbbells approached. Not a day went by without them asking an obvious, yet prying, question. They hadn't asked anything yet, so I took their stumbling toward me as a warning. I braced myself.

"Who were the flowers for?"

This was the question

"Well Crabbe, they were for your sister"

"Oh, that's nice" Momentarily satisfied they walked away. They walked about five feet before Crabbe came to a realization: He didn't have a sister. Turning around and stumbling back, Crabbe approached me with a confused look on his face.

"How can you send flowers to a sister I don't have?"

"I didn't send flowers to your sister, I sent them to a girl that will be left unnamed"

The confused look returned

"Unnamed? Her parents didn't name her?"

"No Crabbe, unnamed does not mean...oh never mind"

The two just stood and stared.

"GO AWAY!"

Scared by the sudden outburst, they scurried away.

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-MEANWHILE IN THE GRYFFINDOR TOWER-

Ginny walked up the stairs, following the trail of rose petals leading to her room. There were bouquets for each wall, and petals covered her bed. She walked up to the white card propped up in the middle of the bed. It read:

Like the Decoration? See, I'm not totally romantically challenged. Because you are intrigued meet me in the Slytherin locker room after the game,

- YOUR TWO DOLLAR SLUT

Ginny couldn't help but smile

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The feeling of victory enhanced the heat of the water running over my body. Even if it is just the Hufflepuffs, victory is victory. Victory is something we Malfoys pride ourselves on, the defeat of others. Turning off the water and grabbing a towel, I stepped away from the dripping showerhead. Drying off my silky, blond hair and wrapping a towel around my slender hips, I stepped out of the shower. She stood there in a green t-shirt and tight jeans.

"You got my note I see"

"What now, you going to tell me that you bought Hogwarts?"

"Ginny, I'm insulted, I just wanted some alone time with you"

"You're calling me Ginny now? This is where I really think some thing is going on"

"Fine, do things the hard way"

Taking her thin wrists in my hands, and I pinned her up against the lockers. Having her pinned against the wall sent surges through my body, I had to let some of this passion free or I would rip her clothes off and screw her, stopping myself I kissed her quickly. She looked confused, almost disgusted.

"For such a known slut, you need to work on your kissing"

"You are judging me?"

"This is how its done"

She bit my chin, and when I opened my mouth to protest, our lips connected while her tongue invaded my now-gaping mouth. A short, vigorous, battle ensued leaving her tongue the victor. She broke the kiss and followed a droplet of water down my chest. Slowly sliding the towel down my legs, she started kissing her way down my stomach. With the towel wrapped behind my knees, she gave me a hard shove, sending me flying. Landing on the hard tile I looked up at the sly Weasley, the trademark glare shining out through the steel pupils.

"It won't be that easy Malfoy"

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