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Chapter Four
"Did Harry finally have sex with you?" Veronica asked the next morning when their dorm emptied. Ginny turned to look at her, raising an eyebrow.
"No, why?" Ginny asked, wondering why she would ask that.
"Then who did you sleep with?" Veronica asked and Ginny sat on her bed, wondering why she was asking these questions.
What are you getting at?" Ginny asked, leaning back and resting on her hands.
"I don't know who you slept with, but you look different. Plus, there are few flower petals by your bed." Veronica said, pointing to the petals. Great! Draco tried to do something nice and it still ended up bad.
"Do you think anyone else will notice?" Ginny asked kind of nervously and Veronica rolled her eyes, before making the connection.
"So you did sleep with someone. Who was it?" Veronica asked in a quiet, yet excited, voice to make sure no one could hear them. Ginny hesitated for a second, and then she finally spilled.
"Draco." Ginny said quietly, but Veronica still heard her.
"Tell me everything!" Veronica demanded, before sitting on her bed next to Ginny's. Ginny sighed before explaining the whole thing to her friend. After all, she was positive she wouldn't tell anyone, not even her boyfriend, Colin.
Veronica stared at Ginny in awe, unsure how this happened. It was only two months into the school year, too. Her and Harry have only been dating for just about eight months and she was already sick of his over optimism.
"I just can't imagine him being so, uh, caring." Veronica said, not able to picture the bad boy of Slytherin, even the whole school, being as gentle as he was.
"I thought I couldn't either, but it was only because it was my first time." Ginny said and Veronica laughed.
"Yeah, that's true. I don't blame you though, he's so pretty." Veronica said in a daze and Ginny rolled her eyes pushing her towards the door. They still had breakfast to eat before they went to classes. "Maybe he actually likes you, but he doesn't know how to tell you." Veronica said in a hushed voice as they excited the common room. Ginny shook her head and rolled her eyes at her delusional friend.
"Nope. Just sex. He still has his other flings and I still have Harry." Ginny said and Veronica shrugged her shoulders. They continued to walk towards the great hall, ending the conversation so no one over heard them.
After a quick breakfast, Ginny said goodbye to her friends and headed off to her seventh year classes with Hermione. It was rather boring listening to Hermione talk, but Ginny put a smile on and joined the conversation anyway. Thankfully she did, because it actually got interesting.
"So I know how I'm going to get my guy." Hermione said with a smirk on her face. Ginny frowned and raised an eyebrow, confused about the topic. She knew Hermione had been head over heels for Draco for sometime now, but there is no way he would settle down. Let alone with her. Plus, even though they weren't in a relationship, Ginny wasn't sure if she wanted Draco sleeping with both her and Hermione.
"Wait, you mean the guy." Ginny said, stressing the last two words. Making sure that she was talking about Draco and not some new prey.
'New prey would be nice.' Ginny thought to herself.
"Yep. I have a complete plan." Hermione said and Ginny laughed to herself. She had to hear this one for herself.
'There will be no way that Draco will fall for any of this.'
"Okay, spill." Ginny said to her and Hermione smirked again.
"I just have to get him where I want him. The key to a man's heart is lust. I sleep with him and when it starts to becomes more serious, I let it slip to Ron that I'm unfaithful. Ron leaves me, which gives me more time with Draco since I'm single and that way he knows I'm available, too. Plus I don't put a pregnancy charm on, so if I get pregnant, he will be the father." She said, walking down the steps to the dungeons. Ginny wanted to scream at her, but knew it wouldn't look good. Hermione would be suspicious.
Ginny never said anything before when Hermione told her about the guys she was with behind Ron's back, so why would she care now. Hermione's not stupid. She would figure it out.
"What if he doesn't sleep with you or take that much interest in you?" Ginny said, before realizing that Draco would sleep with her. She would be a quick lay for frustrations, but she could never see him falling for her. Oddly enough she felt like she was able to understand him.
Even though he was just in it for sex, he had more long term sexual encounters with girls that were much deeper. Not a lot, but deeper then Hermione. She was pretty shallow.
"If I take up most his time, I will be his only lay. That way he will need me. He will become use to it. He doesn't need to have interest, he needs to have sex." Hermione said and Ginny couldn't help but laugh to herself. She wasn't sure if she was going to tell Draco or not. She didn't want him to end up knocking up Hermione, but she also did want to see the poor girl try. Then again, she didn't like the idea of Hermione sleeping with Draco.
'She can't have him. He's mine… Okay, well not mine, but that means nothing. I still don't feel like she should be allowed to sleep with him. It's not right! Oh jeeze I need to quit talking to myself.'
They walked into the classroom, Ginny sitting down in the seat next to Harry and Hermione sitting down next to Ron. Neither of the boys paid attention.
Draco watched the two girls walk into the classroom. He nodded his head at Ginny, who nodded back before sitting done next to her boyfriend. He was so busy talking to Ron that he didn't even really acknowledge her.
Hermione smiled at him, but he just completely ignored her. She was nothing to him. She was just a skank. Ginny at least had some class about the whole thing. She took time to think about it instead of jumping on the idea of cheating on her boyfriend.
Hermione had come to him with the idea. He didn't plan on sleeping with her, but she was easy enough for him to get and he wasn't stupid enough to say no to someone who threw themselves at him.
Unless it was Pansy. God, was she annoying. Had she not been in Azkaban, she would be rubbing his leg. Her hand would be going up his thigh and he would snap at her. After the battle though, she had been taken to Azkaban, so he didn't have to worry about her anymore.
Now he had Ginny and Hermione though, which was a pretty good trade off. Ginny was plenty better then Pansy, point blank. Hermione, well she wasn't in the same house as him.
Draco walked out of his last class, making sure to avoid his fellow Slytherins. He walked back down towards to dungeons. It was insane that his first class was close to his room, but his last one was on the other side of the school. He walked up to the portrait, whispering the password. The portrait swung open and he waltzed in, the portrait slamming behind him.
"Well someone is in a bad mood." He muttered to himself, referring to the slamming of the portrait. Dumbledore was probably threatening to replace him again. Draco continued to walk, straight up the steps towards the boys' rooms. Instead of going into the dorm though, he walked to the portrait next to it and whispered another password. It swung open and he walked in.
Head Boy. The only perk was he got his room. Oh and the whole he can be out late, he just has to say he is patrolling. This was his area though and it defiantly was his place to get away.
He had a small sitting area, or living room, before entering through another door to the bedroom, which had another door to the bathroom. No one came in here but him. If anyone entered the Head Boy dorm with him, the furthest they would go is the living room. It was a territorial thing.
In fact, the closet anyone came was Blaise and Astoria. They were in the living room once at the beginning of the school year. He didn't even have to tell them to stay out of his room, they did so on their own.
Ginny walked over the mounds of dead bodies, sweat beads dripping down her forehead ever so slowly. The battle had finally ended and the light had received the victory, but it had come at a huge cost. Ginny carried her wand close to her side, hoping to find survivors, but there were none thus far. At least from there side.
Veronica walked alongside her, praying to find her little sister, just as Ginny prayed to find her brothers. Alive, of course. Ginny looked around, checking the pulse of each body they passed. She saw Colin bending down by a body, before sending red sparks in the air. He had found someone alive, but it had been a deatheater. Ginny watched as Bill and George rushed over to Colin's side. They levitated the person and Ginny recognized her as Pansy Parkinson.
Ginny wiped dirt from her own face, wiping her hand on her dirty, ripped jeans, doing her best not to get dirt in her wounds or feel remorse for the girl. She may have been a horrible person, but dying would have been far better then spending her life in Azkaban.
The two girls continued, bending down to check pulses. It was a horrible task, but Ginny volunteered to do it. She had been injured badly during the battle, but she was healed quickly. Because she was found immediately. Since she had healed quickly, she volunteered to check for survivors.
"Stop." Veronica said and Ginny knew why. They both began to look around, trying to figure out which body was alive. They heard someone breathing and it didn't take Ginny long to figure out which one it was.
She began to rush over to her dark skinned friend, as Veronica shot blue sparks in the air. Ginny kneeled by Faye, checking the knife wound in her stomach. The only question was, did it have poison on it?
She heard the collectors running up behind her and she noticed that it was Dean and Ron this time. Immediately Ginny stood up, rushing over to Dean. She pushed Ron towards Faye and held Dean back.
"Stop. Ron can handle it." She said and Dean looked past her and watched as Ron began to levitate his sister.
"Faye!" He yelled, about to run after her, but Ginny held him. She pushed him back in an effort to get a better grip on him. He was a lot bigger then her and she only had one thing on her side. She was his ex girlfriend. She pushed herself on her toes and pressed her lips against his, distracting him from seeing his sister. It had done a pretty fair well job, since he stopped struggling. When she pulled away he looked at her. He knew the kiss was nothing, just a way for her to distract him.
"She is alive. Let Ron take her to the hospital." Ginny said, getting back on trying to calm him down. He fell to his knees, not sure if he should be happy she was alive or angered that she had gotten injured in the battle. Veronica walked over to them and comfortingly rubbed Dean's back.
It lasted a few minutes before Ron returned. Dean looked at Ron, who nodded at him, a slight smile on his face.
"She is fine. She was stabbed, but she will be fine." Ron said and Dean nodded, just as red sparks shot in the air. The two of them rushed away, going to see which deatheater had been found. Ginny sighed as they left, continuing to search the bodies where they left off.
Ginny sighed after checking another pulse. She was slowly beginning to feel sick, seeing dead body after dead body, the next one always seeming to be more bluish then the last one. She felt hopeless, unable to help anyone. She stood once more moving to the next body. This one had been face down, which had been the worst. She reached around the body and checked the pulse, if there even was one to check.
There was. Ginny immediately grew excited and shot blue sparks in the air, noticing that the body was not in a robe. Veronica rushed over to help Ginny move the person onto their back, rather then being face down. They laid the person down and Ginny immediately felt sick. She let out a scream and Veronica stood up, trying not to look at the mangled body.
"Charlie!" Ginny shrieked as Bill and George rushed over to her. His body was bloody and he had several deep gashes all over. She checked his pulse again, and it was still there. Still weak, but still there. She ignored the tears as Bill and George kneeled by her, overcome with the same sick feeling.
Bill pulled Ginny away from Charlie, holding her tightly. George frowned at the two of them and Bill nodded at him.
"Maybe he will be okay." George said, but Bill shook his head.
"We can't do anything for him. It's too late." Bill said and George nodded. Ginny watched as her brother used his wand to put Charlie out of his pain. He wouldn't have made it, his wounds seeping with poison, but she still couldn't handle watching him die, yet she couldn't look away from him. There was a bright light and then he stopped breathing, his body slowly relaxing.
After George cast the spell, he fell to his knees, once more, next to his older brother and younger sister. It had been the hardest thing he ever had to do. Killing healthy deatheaters had been easier, but killing his near dead brother had taken everything from him. Even if it was just putting him out of his misery.
Ginny woke up with a start and a small scream, waking up Veronica. She looked around and took a couple minutes to slow her breathing. The dreams had been reoccurring every so often, some worse then others.
The two months after the war, she had to take a dreamless sleep potion every night because the dreams occurred every night. Now it only happened maybe once a week, but she didn't want to depend on the potion for the rest of her life.
"When and who?" Veronica asked, the same as she did each time Ginny had one of these dreams. She knew when it was someone dying because Ginny always woke with a scream. The other ones she would just wake up, not waking anyone else. She would tell Veronica later, only because Veronica insisted that she shared them with her. It was important for Ginny to have someone to talk to about it.
Not having someone to talk to can really mess her up. When Tom had possessed her she had no one to talk to. No one to turn to. After she nearly died, she became distant, feeling like no one wanted her around. If no one showed interest that she was having reoccurring flashbacks to the battle, then she could end up back in depression.
"It was during the body clean up. When Colin found Pansy is what started it. I tried to wake myself because I knew what was coming, but I couldn't do it. I saw Faye on the ground and relived trying to keep Dean calm. It went all the way up until Charlie." She said her voice slowly dying. She wiped a tear and Veronica gave her a comforting smile. Ginny nodded at Veronica, before the two of them laid back down, hoping for a couple more hours of sleep.