"Uh . . ." Ginny looked around. This mystery owl couldn't be for her . . . could it? But, the tapping continued as the owl fixated its eyes on Ginny, trying to mentally give her the message that it was for her and to come get the post or suffer the consequences. There was no one else so Ginny finally got up; the surprised look of having such a thing late at night being for her, still planted on her freckled face.

She walked to the window and opened it, the owl didn't wait to be invited in. It swooshed in and landed on her bed post. The owl continued making it's little owl noises, which were now becoming little annoyed owl noises at Ginny had still not removed what it had for her.

"Alright, alright." Ginny extended her hand, the owl lifted it's tiny leg to allow Ginny to more quickly remove the parcel it had for her. Ginny quickly removed it as the owl gave her a nip on her hand for taking so long.

"Oy." The owl flew back out the way it came, leaving Ginny to her mystery writer.

"Who can it be . . .?" thought Ginny, no names came to mind. Everyone she knew could just come and tell whatever they needed to her face, and her mother would send it in the mornings.

Dungeons. 10 o'clock.

-D

This was a surprise.

"Um. Okay? Ginny could still not grasp why in the bloody hell Malfoy of all people would ask her to meet him, anywhere at any time. He had to want something.

"Okay. I'll go, but only because I want to know what's going on." Ginny took a deep breath and tried to convince herself that nothing bad was going to happen.

She walked out the portrait hole and down to the dungeons watching out for prefects and the likes. When she finally got to the dungeons she didn't see Draco.

"Ugh! The bloody git. Made me come down just to –" she was interrupted by a pair of arms that grabbed her from behind and pinned her against a wall. She would've screamed, but a hand had already been placed over her mouth.

"Wadugjuwnt" She looked up to find it was only Malfoy, but then thought how silly to think it was only Malfoy. Honestly, how stupid could she be?

"Promise you won't scream?" Malfoy looked into her eyes begging for a response. Oh god. She felt her knees go weak.

Ginny nodded her head with great effort, if it wasn't for Malfoy holding her up she was sure she'd be all liquidy on the floor by now.

Draco removed his hand and smirked, noticing the effect he was having on her. He stood back after making sure that letting go of Ginny wouldn't end up in a trip to the infirmary.

"Alright, now that you've completely gone from normal to shocked to love-struck and now back to normal, I'll get to the point." Ginny tried to say otherwise, but Malfoy had already starting speaking again.

"Blaise has offered me some things; I've had my eye on for a while, in exchange for a date with your friend Melody. Now, before you starting screaming curses and such at me, I'd like to remind you that I know about your midnight rendezvous and I could very well turn you in, like to lose house points, Weasley?"

She felt herself burn up from her head all the way to the tip of her toes. Argh, he angered her so. And, to think she was weak at the sight of him, just a few seconds ago. She was right about him wanting something, though.

"Shufrupitaka." Ginny was mumbling.

"What was that, Weasley? Something about me turning you in?" His skull was turning inside out; Ginny was bashing his brains in.

"No, Malfoy. MelodywouldlovetogooutwithBlaise." Smile. Melody was going to kill her.

"Aha, that's great. Blaise would love to see her at that party." Smirk. Melody was totally going to massacre her.

"See you and Melody, Saturday then." Draco walked away, leaving Ginny kicking the floor and silently screaming.

After getting herself together Ginny walked into her dorm room, arms crossed looking down.

"Hey, Ginny what's up?" Ginny looked up, and started to push invisible dirt around with her foot.

"Um, you have a date sort of kind of with Blaise on Saturday on the party . . ." Ginny put her arms out in front of her in case she was going hex her, or throw her shoe, or a book, or herself.

"Oh, my god." Melody face was all big and she was choking on her words. "You can't be serious." She started flapping her hands, jumped over the bed and squished Ginny into a bone-crushing hug.

"Welcome?" Ginny took a deep breath once she let her go. Well that went . . . well.

"You're not mad?" This was getting really confusing. She thought Melody would be hysterical once she told her.

"Why, would I be?" Melody was being real matter-a-fact, you'd think she could've told Ginny some of this.

"Right. Why ever would that be . . ." Ginny forced a smile and received yet another hug from Melody.

"Good night." Melody went to bed quite happy, and Ginny went out for another walk.

It'd be her first one after completely getting over Dmitry, who she found was extremely easily to get over . . ., in more than one way.

Ginny walked to the same spot as last time. She did her usually checking of the halls so her night wouldn't be ruined before it was over. When the coast was clear she skipped to her spot. She would've made it, stayed for awhile and gone back to bed if it weren't for the pair of hands that grasped her from behind. She tried to see who it was, but was lost in cold gray eyes.

"Oh." The last words that left Ginny's lips before they were taken hostage by lust.

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Hey, I think my writing was kind of poor, or maybe it's because it took me so long (sorry,) but I really like my ending. I know you hate me for it though ;)

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