Lying
Disclaimer: I claim nothing but the situations I put these characters in.
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She cornered him this time, pulled him into an abandoned classroom, locked the door, stared at him, her body trembling with emotion.
˝I despise you.˝ She practically screams at him. Her eyes wild, burning.
˝You dont.˝ He says simply, eyes sad, figure still.
˝You´re cruel and you hate me.˝ She accuses, back against the door, voice soft but harsh.
˝I don´t.˝ His form hunched, shoulders sinking under her assault.
˝You hurt me.˝ Sobbing, tears leaking out of her eyes, head held high, she´s moving towards him, one slow step at a time.
˝I´m sorry.˝ He´s not looking at her anymore...
Whispered, ˝I know.˝
And they´re falling into each other, hands eager, mouths hungry. The curve of her body alligned with his, they fit but don´t. There´s nothing pleasant about the way they attack each other, it´s desperate and lonely. The strangled moan that escapes, the shuffling of their feet on the cold stone floor. The way he pushes her against the wall and scrapes bloody her back. The tears still streaming down her face, and his fingers that wipe them away, and still they kiss each other sore. Her hands quickly remove his tie, her shirt, his. He lifts her, she wraps her legs around his waist, it´s all mechanical, its not the art that it was before, now it´s just desperate.
And later when they´re done and tired and hurt and cold, they wrap their arms around each other, and lie.
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From the author(Jackisback)...So to explain this little scene. It´s what the war did to them, it´s all the things left unsaid, the heartbreak and anguish. It´s what I always picture Ginny and Draco like in any situation really, all rough and broken, and not so pretty.