Disclaimer: I still don't own a thing, and for further reference, since friend mentioned that this plotline is becoming a lot like the plotline of the movie "Heathers" I thought, why not add in a couple great things from Heathers down the line? I own nothing from that movie either. And no worries, there will still be many surprises, regardless of the similarities to "Heathers"

Chapter 3: I'll Keep Secrets For You

"What took you?" Draco called out appearing, seemingly out of nowhere. Ginny sighed scampering down the back steps out to the brink of the forest where Draco stood.

"Fleur," Ginny said grimacing. "She had to talk to me about my bridesmaids dress." Ginny rolled her eyes putting on a French high-pitched voice, "Zee pink clashes wif your hair, do you sink you could dye it blonde?"

"Blonde, hmm, that could work, blondes are sexy." Draco said playfully. Ginny glared at him, turning on her heal and heading back towards the house. Draco grabbed her, spinning her around to face him.

"Give it to me," Draco whispered into Ginny's ear, sending shivers down her spine.

"First tell me what you're doing with it," Ginny insisted, holding the wand in a death grip behind her back. Draco grabbed for it and she swiped it above her head avoiding his hand, he grabbed again and she jumped back holding it out to the right. "Just tell me, Draco!" He grinned, turning the whole thing into a game and tackling her to the ground, holding both of her wrists in one hand and extending them over her head. He snatched the wand with his other hand grinning and flipping it pompously between his fingers over her head. "Asshole," Ginny sniffed playfully.

"Sore sport," Draco retaliated, meeting her mouth aggressively before releasing her wrists; she pushed him off of her, trying not to smile.

"Tell me, what you are doing with his wand."

"First I'm going to fix up the stab wounds a bit, I can't fix them entirely, but we have to make it look like a spell killed him, not a knife."

"Why? Don't you think Harry could have stabbed him?" Ginny asked, puzzled.

"No," Draco said simply starting the healing spells sloppily, not much was changing as he mumbled and flicked.

"Why not?" Ginny asked.

"Damn, I hate these stupid spells… Look, Potter has was too much… compassion-" He said it like it was an ugly word, "Punch, yes, kick sure, claw, ok, and anything with a wand, sure, but stab to death? He'd wet his tiny little knickers before he'd manage that, especially with dear old dad…"

"Give me that," Ginny snatched the wand from Draco and quickly mended the broken skin. Draco grinned at her.

"I knew you were good for something," He laughed, Ginny rolled her eyes.

"Now, stand back, I have to curse the corpse," Ginny got up quickly feeling her stomach twist at the word corpse, he was dead, and here they were sitting and talking about killing him as if it were an everyday event to randomly murder people.

For him it might be, she thought to herself, and the thought made her feel ill.

"Avada Kedavra!" Draco hissed hitting the corpse with a deadly green ray.

"Holy fuck Draco!" Ginny screamed staring at him with a mixture of terror and fury. Draco laughed mumbling something about her language. "Did you have to use that curse?"

"He's a Malfoy, correction, was, we don't die easy… Ginny, relax it's not like he was alive when I did it."

"Harry would never use that curse," Ginny hissed crossing her arms over he chest, she sank to the ground her knees feeling shaky. What am I doing? Draco dropped Harry's wand sinking next to her and wrapping his arms around her shaking body. She pushed him away.

"This is wrong, you killed your father and now we're messing with his dead body?" Ginny was almost in tears at this point.

"Relax, we're leaving, ok? You don't ever have to think about this again, just let me-" Draco paused staring at something behind Ginny's head.

"What is it-" Draco pushed a hand over her mouth violently.

"Quiet!" He hissed, "I heard something." He got up creeping slowly in the direction he had been staring. "Stay here," He said turning and giving Ginny a deathly serious look, "I might have to finish some business." Ginny's eyes widened in shock.

"Draco, no! Let's just go, please, you said we were leaving-"

"Shut the fuck up!" Draco hissed staring daggers at her. "Stay there, I'll be right back." He hissed through clenched teeth, and then, before Ginny could respond he had raced off into the dark.

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