A/N: Hey guys, sorry for the wait. I've been busy working on other things, I know, excuses excuses… Anyway here's a little something to tide you all over. It's not much and it isn't great, but it's something…. -Manda

Chapter 3 – Consequences

"Knight to H5." Ginny said with a smirk. "I'll take your shirt now, if you don't mind." Her eyes sparkled as her knight destroyed the opposing rook. Draco glowered at her and grabbed the hem of his shirt. "Slowly, please. I'd like to savor this moment." There was laughter in her voice but she sobered as he pulled the fabric across his flesh, slowly unveiling the pale abs underneath.

"Babe, try to keep it in your pants, we've still got a game to play." Draco said as he peeled the last of his shirt off and flung it in the corner with his robe, his socks, and his shoes.

"Yea, yea… killjoy. It's your move." She said. Ginny gave him one final look before turning back to their game of Strip Wizard's Chess. They found it much more entertaining when someone lost a piece of clothing every time they lost a piece.

"Pawn to A3." Ginny watched as their pawns wrestled for the square until Ginny's was defeated. She raised her eyes to Draco's face to find his trademark smirk firmly in place. She rolled her eyes at him causing his smirk to grow larger.

"I don't see what's so amusing, all you get is another sock. Ooooh a sock, how exciting!" She trailed the knee-high sock down her calf exposing her smooth skin one inch at a time.

"Well, one thing leads to another…. And I can't decided if I want your shirt or your skirt next." Draco said with a gleam in his eyes. "Oh, the possibilities."

"Headmaster, the boy is venturing towards evil. If you don't do something soon, I will." Severus Snape stood in front of the headmaster's desk with an unpleasant expression marring his face. "I know how much you care for the boy but he can't be the savior everyone wants him to be if he keeps down this path."

"Severus, calm yourself." Albus Dumbledore said behind his spectacles.

"Calm myself? Albus, calm myself?! Harry Potter might have raped Ginny Weasley if I hadn't come along." Severus shouted.

"Come now, Severus. Do you truly believe he would hurt the girl?"

"Yes! That boy has been through too much to be perfectly fine, it's bound to affect him in some way. Albus, you force him to go back to those… those people year after year. Every year he is faced with some kind of evil and there's no way he comes out of those unscathed, it just isn't possible that he's completely healthy mentally. Please, just look at him like you would any other child. He needs help."

Severus looked at his mentor one last time before turning and leaving the Headmaster's office without another word. He marched determined down the stairs and past the statue of the gargoyle and on to the Dungeons where the sound of his door slamming resounded through the corridors.

"The man's gone soft. If any other student had pulled a stunt like that he would've handed them over to Filch without a second thought." Severus growled as he pulled his chair out from behind his desk and plopped into it. He set his elbows on the table before him and dropped his head in his hands with a sigh. "Lily, your son's getting out of control. I have to do something." He lifted his head and looked at the opposite wall. "If he doesn't get his shit together, the world's going to have to come up with a new hero."

Harry Potter was in his room staring blankly at his Charms assignment when the first images appeared. He saw Ginny pinned against the wall; he watched as he pushed her and kissed her, her arms pushing against his chest. Harry watched as he took it to the next level, tearing at her clothes, hitting her into submission. Harry jerked his head away from the sight trying to escape the knowledge of what could have happened. His hands were groping her, undressing her as well as himself. A tear rolled out of the corner of Harry's eyes and he cried out for it to stop.

"Alright! Alright, I get it! Just stop! Please. Stop." The images vanished and Harry looked through tear filled eyes at Ron Weasley.

"Was she telling the truth?" Ron asked seriously. The redhead watched his best friend's eyes dart around the room avoiding his own eyes. "Harry? Was she?!" Harry's only answer was to shut his eyes. "Gods damnit! She's my sister!" He hollered swinging his fist towards Harry's face. There was a dull thud and Harry cried out in pain. He rolled off the other side of his bed and stood across from Ron.

"Ron." He said.

"No. Don't, Harry. That was my little sister you attacked. You need help, man. Be glad I'm not going to beat the shit out of you myself." He finished speaking with disgust in his voice and he left their shared room slamming the door behind him.

Draco watched her hand fist in the sheets as his lips sealed around her nipple. He teased the growing bud with his tongue and pinched the other between his fingers. Ginny's breathing became more shallow and he raised his head to hers and kissed her. She opened her mouth to his running her tongue across his lips. Draco obliged, opening his own and letting their tongues crash together. He moaned into her mouth and moved his hands across her bare skin.

"Hey, babe?" he said softly.

"Mmmhm." Ginny replied flipping them over and straddling his hips.

"We should really play Strip Wizard Chess more often." He smiled and placed his hands are thighs. She leaned forward and kissed her way up his chest, he shivered with the feathery touch of her hair sliding over his skin.

"Definitely." She mumbled against his lips. She reached between them; gripping his hard length in her hand she positioned him inside her folds and slowly slid him inside of her. Ginny moaned as he filled her; she began to move and Draco growled in frustration. He rolled them over and lifted her legs to his shoulders before thrusting himself in and out of her. Ginny's breath came in gasps as he slammed into her. She lowered her legs and wrapped them around his waist, driving him in deeper. Draco moaned and sped up. He kissed her everywhere he could and she dug her nails into his back as they came together.

Draco collapsed on top of her and Ginny ran her hands up and down his back caressing him. "Hey, babe?" she whispered.

"Mmmhmmm." He mumbled sleepily.

"We should definitely do this more often."