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Ch 4: Secrets Revealed
"Ginny?" Draco ushered her in after taking in her appearance. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying. Her left cheek was flaming red much like her brother's hair. She was trembling as well.
"I'm sorry to bother you," mumbled Ginny, feeling more tears coming.
Draco moved her to the couch and sat her down. Sitting next to her, he could see that the red on her cheek looked faintly like a hand print. "What happened?"
Burying herself in his side, Ginny cried again. How could her own brother think that of her? How could Hermoine just let them talk to her with no regards? "Ron and I got in a fight.
"He hit you!" Draco growled.
"Yea. He slapped me," muttered Ginny, suddenly embarrassed.
Jumping up, Draco began to stalk to the door. "I'm gunna kill that bastard!:
"Please, Draco. Stay here," came the unusual quiet voice of Ginny.
Turning, Draco knew she needed him. He went back over to her and wrapped his arms around her in comfort. "Why did he hit you?"
Ginny hiccuped and swatted at her tears. "Because I can't be innocent."
"Why aren't you innocent, Ginny?" asked Draco, knowing there was more to the situation than she was telling him.
"Please don't hate me," she begged.
"I won't," promised Draco, kissing her forehead.
"Remember in your second year and my first year when the Chamber was opened? When all that bad stuff happened?" Ginny saw him nod before continuing. "Well, your father slipped Voldemort's diary of when he was Tom Riddle back in Hogwarts. Tom...Tom made me do all those things. He used me to get what he wanted. He made me hurt those all those people. If I didn't, he would get so angry. I never saw someone so angry before, Draco. Never. I stopped disobeying for my safety. I didn't want him hitting me anymore."
His father had caused her pain? Voldemort made her a slave to his own needs? No wonder she said she wasn't innocent. How could someone remain pure after something like that? He pulled her closer to him and held tight until her crying subsided. Once, he heard her even breathing, he brought her to his bed and laid her down. A small hand reached out and clutched his hand as he tried move away.
"Stay," she whispered.
Stay he did. He climbed in and held her to him. Sleep didn't come at first. In fact, he was so busy thinking about what she said. She was so strong to be able to survive the Dark Lord. Especially at such a young age. But what bothered him the most was that strange feeling he had in his heart. Something his father had tried to kill in him. He was in love with Ginny Weasely.
The next morning came quickly. Draco opened his eyes and realized it was Christmas Eve. He also realized Ginny was nestled into his side. Smiling, he brushed her hair out of her face and watched how peaceful she looked. Then he heard a strange sound come out of her mouth. A light moan escaped her lips followed by his name. She was dreaming about him!
Groaning, Draco felt his morning wood spring up harder. He leaned back and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, a pair of blue eyes stared at him lustfully. Before he could say anything, her lips crushed against his. She was instantly straddling him as her kisses moved to his neck. Instantly, he flipped them and pinned her to the bed. He lavished her face and neck with deep, seductive kisses.
His hands moved to feel the smooth expanse of her stomach under her shirt. Hearing her groan only turned him on more. Slowly, he stripped her off her shirt and kissed all the new skin he could find. Ginny enjoyed the feel of liquid fire that his hands made as they moved across her pale skin. She reached out and ran his nails down his naked chest. Pleased, she felt him shudder under her touch.
Quickly, Draco removed both their pants and boxers/underwear. He stopped and just stared in awe. Sure he had been with plenty of girls before, but nothing compared to the beauty that lie before him. He decided to show her how beautiful he really thought she was. Taking his time, he explored every possible nook and cranny of her body. He found all the right spots that her withering in pleasure and begging for more. Finally, he looked up at her, asking with his eyes. She pulled him to her and kissed him. Her tongue ravishing his mouth.
He had his answer. In one swift motion, he was in her. She was so tight and warm. He almost couldn't move. But Ginny smiled wickedly before moving her hips in a circular motion. Draco called out and slammed into her again. He went slow and loving with gentle strokes then he pounded into her wildly, giving her his all. He loved the sounds she made as he pleasured her.
Ginny gripped the bed sheets as he lavished her body in kisses and wonderful thrusts. She was soon seeing stars. Nothing felt this good before. Draco pumped into her, hitting her at a new angle. Something that had Ginny gasping for breath before she let out a loud moan. Her orgasm came hard and fast as did Draco's. He rode out the ecstasy with her.
Spent and sated, Draco pulled out and flopped beside her. He pulled her to him and smiled. What a perfect Christmas. Ginny nestled herself against him, knowing there was no words for this moment. They were content to settle into a calming silence for the time being.
"I love you, Ginny," Draco finally admitted.
"I love you too. So much," echoed Ginny. She kissed him and looked over at the clock. "Our first Christmas."
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