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He didn't want to see her again, that one thing was for sure, he didn't want to see those large amber eyes, the cascade of red curls, he didn't want to see her…to remember…

Flashback

He scowled to himself, cloaked the darkness of the ally. "how the hell did I land myself this job" he whined to himself, taking a deep drag from the cigarette before crushing it unmercifully with the tip of his dragon hide boots. A line of light spread across the road, snapping himself from his thoughts he looked up to see the girl. Her back was to him, her long, shiny hair pulled up into a messy bun, her figure, not short or oddly tall, a medium height and frame, not fat , but not deathly skinny, her body had an hourglass curve, but her stomach was flat. He heard her lock the door before pushing himself off the wall. As if sensing him, she twisted her neck to look behind her; fortunate for him the night covered him. He watched he walk to her car, keeping a safe distance behind her, he watched her hips sway and the stubborn curls that wiggled their way loose from the bun bounce. She was just about to unlock her car when he whispered a stunning spell and watched as she crumpled to the ground with a sickening crack.

He paused at the door, god how did he keep ending up in this situation. He didn't want to be the one to capture the twit in the first place, but thanks to ol'dad, he later found out, he got the task. With a deep sigh he whispered the unlocking spells and stalked into her room.

Ginny heard the door unlock, whipping around in time to see a cloaked figure stalk into her room. 'Only two people walk like that' she thought to herself. With a black expression she stood up straight and glided over to where the figure stood.

"Remove your hood" she spoke coldly, a voice that wasn't her own but a voice trained and needed to survive

She saw the man give a slight bow, but heard a faint grunt

When he stood, time seemed to slow as he removed his hood.

"Draco Malfoy" she said

If he thought she was surprised, she hid it well, not a shock when you live here for years under the hand of the dark lord.

Ginny stared at him, "Is there sometime I can help you with" her voice was cold and sharp. Draco secretly applauded her for it.

With another bow, Draco replied "Yes mistress, by orders I am to be your new…" he paused, what WAS he? A guardian? Watchdog...babysitter? "Body guard" he finished

"Body guard" Ginny repeated slowly "and why did my…lord...decide I need one? I don't exactly leave often" the harsh bitter tone struck him

"Leave" she added as a final thought

"I'm sorry mistress, I can not do that, my orders lie here"

She didn't miss the acid in his voice

"I said…leave" she said again slowly "now"

Draco sneered, 'what was this bloody twit doing! Trying to get them both killed!'

He bow again, this time more stiffly "again my lady, I can not"

She sniffed, and he watched her turn on her heal and storm across the room until a bed appeared in her path and she froze. She spun around her eyes blazing "what is this?" she asked in a dangerously calm voice

"I'm sorry my lady, my orders are to stay with you at all times" Draco smirked as he watched her face turn from rage to terror and back to rage again.

'Stupid Weasley temper' he though to himself but he lost his train of thought as her face changed to a strange calm "fine" she spoke softly "if you have to be with me at all times, you might as well make yourself useful;" she walked to him until she was half a foot close to him then turned around "undo this corset, I cant breath and I want to take nap" she demanded

Draco's eyes widened in surprise 'was she serious?' but noticing the annoyed expression she was flashing him over her shoulder told him she was

He raised his hands to her lower back were the lace was tied up, slowly he untied it staring at the dark beauty marks that adored her shoulder blades, the soft and pale skin, he worked at the bottom laces, the deep red hair that was pulled onto her shoulder so he could see, the middle laces, the curve of her neck, and the arch of her back, he noticed she had the constellation of Astraea, the goddess of Goddess of Justice, Innocence, and Purity, Top laces. Pulling the Red laces through the last rings, he inwardly sighed, he was having sexual fantasies about his…lords…fiancé, that just wasn't allowed. He watched as she stalked across the room into her bathroom and close the door, without one backwards glance.

Okay that's it for now, I'm soo sorry I haven't undated any of my stories in a long time, writers block and all

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