Hey everyone. Here's a story about love, lust, passion, and betrayal. I hope y'all enjoy it. On to the story.
Bitter Sweet Symphony
Chapter 1
Ginny looked down at the parchment before her. Tightly, she held the quill that was in her hand. Could she really go through with it? Yes, it would be to help the right cause, but was she brave enough? Could she pull it off? What if she died? Is there truly a cause worth dying for?
"Yes!" Ginny thought as she gritted her teeth and began to write. Slowly, she scratched out the words onto the parchment.
"Here, Pig. You know where to take this," Ginny said to her brother's owl. It gave a hoot and flew off into the night sky.
Ginny got up and lay down on her bed. She closed her eyes. Trying to rid of her mind of what had just happened less than a half an hour ago, but it would not go away.
"Ginny, we know he's a death eater." Ron hissed.
"Yeah, all we have to do is get proof of it and he's in Azkaban," Harry replied.
"Why do I have to do it?" Ginny asked.
"You're the only pureblood girl we know for sure that isn't on their side," Ron said.
"Come on, Ginny. Do it for me," Harry pleaded.
"Ok, I'll do it," Ginny said with a slight blush on her face.
A small owl flew into Draco's room. It dropped a letter onto his bed then flew back out. "What's this?" Draco said as he picked up the letter. He ripped it open and his gray eyes began to read it.
"Dear Draco,
Meet me after classes in the forbidden forest. We a lot to talk about. I think you and me see eye to eye on a lot of things. I can't reveal who I am, but all I can tell you is my blood is as pure as yours."
Draco crumpled and thought, "Of course you're a pure blood. I wouldn't associate with anyone lower. Probably, Pansy wanting another little romp in the woods…"
A Ginny stood waiting in the forest. She glanced down at her watch. It had been a half an hour since she had first gotten there. Why wasn't he there? Maybe he had learned of the plan. Maybe he thought it was a joke…
"What are you doing here, weasel?" Draco asked with a smug grin making Ginny almost jump.
"I sent you a letter…" Ginny said looking up at him timidly.
"So, you're the one?" Draco asked surprised.
"Yes, I am." Ginny said gaining some confidence.
A smirk once again graced Draco's face. "I see, little weasel. Do you want to have a little romp in the woods?" He asked and smacked her behind. "Not bad," he though as he looked her over.
"Malfoy, you're not making this any easier. I mean I've had a crush on you for so long. Now, I see you're just going to make fun of me," Ginny said and started to cry. "Oh, Merlin, I hope this works," she thought. Never having to prove her acting skills before.
The crying got to Draco. It didn't melt his hard shell, or anything to that affect, but it did cause a soft crack in his hard shell. "Don't cry, Weas--- Ginny. Don't cry," He said and gently wiped away her tears.
"Malfoy, I---"
"You can call me Draco," he said.
"Draco, I've admired you for long, but I've had to keep quiet about it. For my brother and family and would be so mad. I just can't help myself, though. I mean look at you, what witch wouldn't want you?" Ginny said trying to butter him up.
The smirk on Draco's face grew wider. He was eating it up. "I know I can't blame you. I am a great catch," he said.
"There's another thing. I also agree with you about those mudbloods and muggles. I can't stand them. I can't stand being around Harry and having to pretend to fawn all over him. I want to join the dark side, but I can't find away to cross over without my family stopping me. I want to kill Harry Potter…" she said.
A sparkle came to Draco's gray eyes. "Don't worry, Ginny. Maybe I can find a way for you to join. We can use more members like you. Most just want to kill muggles and mudbloods, but that's not enough. First, we have to kill Potter. Then, the rest are gone…" he said with a evil smile.
"You're so smart, Draco," Ginny said and smiled.
"I know," he said and kissed her. His soft wet tongue licked at her lips. Ginny parted them. Giving him access to her's. He licked her tongue gently. She licked his back. They intertwined like two snakes making love.
Draco began to open her school robes. His hand going into her shirt and gently fondling her breasts. Even though Ginny didn't like him, it was getting her excited. "Draco… Draco…" she called as her rubbed her pert little breasts.
"Yes, Ginny?" he asked holding them gently.
"Not here," she said softly.
"You're a special girl, Ginny. A very special one. You deserve to be fucked in a special place," he said and smirked.
"Oh, you're so sweet," Ginny said trying not to gag knowing this is as close to sweet as he could get.
"I know."