What's Good For Me
By: Saint Ann
Chapter 4: "One Man's Junk's Another's Treasure"
Disclaimer: I don't own HP sadly...only the plot of this story obviously...well, no need to tell more of what you already know...ooh! That rhymes, lol!
A/N Hullo!!! What's up?! What's up?! Heheh, well after aaaaall the waiting... finally! Here is the chapter you've been waiting for...So, to not keep y'all waiting; here is chapter four of What's Good For Me :P
Summary: Ginny is tired of getting hurt by many boys, but what happens when the last she thought would sure hurt her, instead makes her feel...good.
"I'm just trying to be creative But everyone's so opinionated They wanna tell me what I'm feeling. 'Cause one man's junk's another's treasure When it's done it's hard to measure Or keep on believing that..."
I slowly opened my eyes as the rays of sun fell onto my face. I smiled to myself 'cause I remembered that it was Saturday and Mr. Draco Malfoy practices Quidditch on Saturdays and then, I suddenly smiled even wider...I had a plan...heheh, tsk,tsk, poor Draco.
I got up from bed and went to my trunk. I opened and searched for the clothes that I wanted to wear on this very special day. Finally, I found them: a gray mini plaid skirt, a v-neck short red jumper and my black leather flat boots calf-lenght.
Now, I know what everybody is thinking: "Ginny Weasley, using this kind of clothing? That is so not her". And they're right, it isn't me...these kind of things are what Lavender or Romilda would wear; whom are two gorgeous girls that have the kind of bodies to show their tanned stomachs and legs. Me? I'm just a skinny white girl with "curves" in the right places. Obviously, I have to thank Quidditch for that, my body is not as good as Romilda or Lavender's is, and I know it'll never be. But at least I have an athletic one and for me that's good enough!
I grinned and walked inside the loo to take a hot bath and wear these clothes. I let all the water fall on my head and in no time I was feeling more confident. I walked out of the loo wearing the clothes and looked at myself in the vanity mirror I had on my bed-side table.
"Hmm...not bad...not bad at all" I said to myself.
But, we need more comments...a comment from a "man's point of view". Let's see who's in the common room that is a bloke and can tell me what he thinks...
I closed the door of my room behind me and started slowly going down the stairs to the common room,but not completely.
"And my victim is..."
I looked everywhere but it looked as if no one was there...but then I looked on the sitting chair next to the fireplace and there he was...my victim...and it was...well, what do you know?! Mr. Harry James Potter!
I walked toward him and stood there, only a few inches away from him. I stared down at him. He was completely concentrated reading a book called "100 Ways Of Making Quidditch Strategies". I rolled my eyes...well, that's him and his Quidditch...can we say obsessed?
I cleared my throat loudly enough so he could hear me.
"Um, Harry...I was wondering...if, you as a man...could help me on something that only a 'bloke' can comment on..."
Harry never left his reading but at least he didn't completely ignore me.
"Um...yeah, what can I do? That nobody can comment on?"
"Well, if you just look at me for a moment, you'll see what I'm talking about..."
Harry did so...and as he left his reading to look at me his expression of concentration completely changed from a serious face to a wide-eyed, gaping one.
"Well?! What do you think?! Do I look good? Would a bloke like it?"
"I...I...I...Ginny?!" he asked as if he didn't believe it was me.
"Yes Harry! It's me!" I laughed. "Well, what do you think?"
"Well...I...I...I think it's...um...I mean, you look...um...you look--"
But he never got the chance of telling me...though I already knew the answer (I only wanted to hear it from him) 'cause someone in this very moment entered the common room...and you just guess who it was? ...You can't guess?
I know! I know who the bloody hell was...I mean were...
I know you do! You're my conscience! For Merlin's sake!
Hermione and my lovely big brother Ronald Weasley walked inside and stopped abruptly when they saw me.
"What the--?!" Ron started.
"Ginny...is that you?!" Hermione asked in disbelief.
Merlin! Why is it so hard to believe it's me?!
"Yes, it's me Mione" I smiled.
"Why...why are you--?!"
"And what in Merlin's beard has happened to you?! Are you mad?! Why are you dressed up like that?! No baby sister of mine is dressing like that! You're changing and changing quickly!!! Now! You're not going anywhere like that!--"
"And what if I bloody am?! You can't do anything to me!!!"
"Yeah, well, maybe not me, but mum can!"
"Oh, get a fucking grip Ronald! You're always calling mum for everything! Why not this time you slap me in the face and deal with something by yourself for once in your life?!"
"Well, maybe I will!"
"Well, maybe I'll just whoop you're stinking arse!"
"Ginny! Don't you dare talk to me like that!--"
"Or what?! If you didn't notice, I'm not fucking six years old anymore dear Ronnie! I can take care of myself now! Now see you brother, much love!" And like that, I walked out of Gryffindor Tower.
Merlin knows I love my brother but, I just can't take it anymore! He treats me like I'm still a baby he has to protect! I know what happened in my first year made him all "overprotective" . I mean, who wouldn't? But I mean, come on! I'm not 11 years old anymore! I'm almost an adult! I can't have him around all the time...I need to feel free and do what I want...sure, anybody who sees their little sister dressing like I am right now would give them a one way ticket to the hospital wing only for the nerve of her dressing like that, it's true...not even I can recognize myself...but this is all part of my plan to catch Draco Malfoy in the nets of a Weasley...
Finally, I arrived to the locker room and looked for my broom. I went to the quidditch field and there he was in the sky looking for something...probably the snitch. I laughed to myself by seeing how concentrated he looked. When I was staring at his face I then saw it, the snitch. It was behind him a few feet away from him. I grinned and kicked off the ground.
--
"Where the bloody hell is that ruddy thing?" Draco murmured.
"Looking for this?"
Draco turned around and was surprise to see me there but more surprise by the way I was dressed. He looked at me from head to toe again as a smirk formed in his face.
"Are you ready to learn how you should do it?" I said.
"I don't need to learn...I already know how to..." his smile was devilish.
Then I understood the second meaning of what I said.
"Oh, for goodness's sake Draco! I was talking about how to catch the snitch!"
"That's what I was talking about also..." he smirked.
"Yeah, right" I rolled my eyes.
He laughed as he arranged his v-neck black jumper. He also had the quidditch pants and boots.
"Ready?"
"What do you mean if I'm ready?! I'm the one who should be asking that!"
"What do you mean by that?" I looked at him curiously.
"I mean...the skirt...are you wearing pants underneath it?"
"Of course I do! What a stupid question is that?! And what if I wasn't?!" I smiled devilishly.
"Well..."
"Okay, I don't want to know...the thing is; you're going down Malfoy!"
"Oh yeah?! We'll see about that!"
Without saying anything, Draco flew close to me and the only thing I could do was squeal, let go of the snitch and put myself upside-down on the broom; in the distance I could hear him laugh.
"You're gonna pay for that Malfoy!" I flew after him as I looked in the sky again for the snitch.
He was also looking for it but more alert than ever. I smiled as I saw his desperation for finding it.
Suddenly he stopped and took a dive towards the quidditch field, I went after him and then I saw it too. But he was closer to it so he extended his right hand in front of him to try and grab it.
"Oh no, you don't..." I said to myself. I flew as fast as I could and pushed him so he fell right out of his broom to the quidditch field ground. I extended my hand but then I felt my broom been pulled hard and now I was on the ground.
I grunted and spinned around on the ground so that my face could see the sky above as I breathed hard. Someone else's breathing got nearer and I looked to my right.
"I win..." he said out of breath.
I shook my head. "No, I did" I opened my right hand so that he could see the struggling snitch as I grinned and tried to sit down.
"You cheated" he said quietly.
"No, I didn't!" I stood up and arranged myself as I still held the snitch tight.
"Yes you did...and for that...you're going to pay..."
I looked at him confused by the sudden change in his features. He looked once again like that Malfoy I knew, the mean one.
"Aw come on, Draco...it's just a game!"
"No, it's not...and for that...You're going down!!!"
It was so fast, I can't even remember when I started to run. I only know when I saw him run very fast toward me, I only knew I had to run too.
"Ahhhh!!!" I screamed as I tried to run as fast as I could.
"I'm gonna get you, Ginny!"
"Never!!!"
"Oh yeah?!" he ran faster and he was only inches away from me when suddenly he grabbed me by the waist. I screamed at the top of my lungs and tried to struggle; it ended up in vain as we both fell to the ground. He was suddenly on top of me trying to get the snitch.
"You're not going to get it!"
"Yes...I...will!" he suddenly found a way to open my right hand and take the snitch.
"Nooo!!!"
"Ha! Told you I was going to get it!" he stood up and walked away.
"Oh no, you don't!" I stood up as fast as I could and ran towards him and threw myself on his back.
"Argh! That's not fair!"
"And you call what you did to me fair?!" I was now the one on top of him struggling to get the snitch from his hand.
"Ginny...get off--" he could say no more because my chest was all over his face. Because of this, he gave up and let me have the snitch.
"Ha! I won!" I said in a triumphant tone as I sat on his torso.
"Ginny..."
"What?" I looked at him and what I saw made me blush a little; his face was all red and his breathing was harder. But what made me blush even more was when I realized the position we were in.
I cleared my throat and let the snitch fly free around the field. It was now or never Ginny Weasley.
"Hey!" Draco protested.
I moved in his torso as I bent down and whispered in his ear.
"What? You still want the snitch?"
He groaned loudly and put his hands on my waist.
"Don't do that..." he said quietly.
"Do...what?" I asked in a sexy tone as I moved again this time in a circular motion.
He groaned once again, his eyes getting darker.
"That." his voice was now very deep and in his face I've woken the features of desire.
Yes! I finally did what I wanted...now the ultimate finale...
"Oh...and do you want me to stop?" I moved again more slowly.
He grunted and moved his hands to my hips.
"Do you?"
He could say anything but he just stared at me like he was trying to say what he wanted me to do; I understood...but simply ignored it...afterall that was the plan...
"You're not going to tell me? Allright then...your eyes says it all anyways..." And just like that, I stood up and walked away from him, leaving him confused and fully aroused.
I smiled to myself.
Way to go, Gin! You go girl!
I walked inside the locker room and opened my locker to put my broom inside. Suddenly I felt air coming from the entrance, the door have been closed and locked.
I closed the locker and turned around to see who I knew could only be...
"What is it Dra--?" I was interrupted by Draco pushing me gently and pinning me in my own locker door.
"No one and I say...no one leaves Draco Malfoy hanging..."
TBC
A/N Ahhhhhh!!!! Cliffy!!! What will happen next?! Who knows! Lol! Be sure to check out the next chappie, see ya! And review please 'cause I won't update until I see at least like five reviews P Heh!
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xMischiefManagedx - Wow! Thank you very much! :D Um, I thought I was a little OOC you know 'cause of the whole Draco thingy...but I'm trying my best to keep it a Harry Potter storyline :P and even if I don't, heck! It's a fan fiction! Lol! I'll try to check out your stories and leave nice reviews like yours :) Thanks again. Writers appreciate great reviewers.
Drusillas Little Boot - Well girl, I followed your advice and took off the title LoOkInG LiKe ThIs lol! It IS difficult to read. As for the spelling, grammatic stuff, my beta reader checked on it, and it's all good now thank you for saying 'cause I always like a review that tells me where the misspells are since I'm always typing so fast. I always check on the spelling and grammar before updating but there's always a few sneaky words here and there lol! Thanks for reviewing! :D
0rennie0 - Thank you for reviewing, thank you for at least giving a chance to my story since you're not a G/D shipper like you already said, I'm glad you like it. Again the grammar mistakes were fixed thanks to you and Drusillas by my beta, thanks anyway for offering yourself to be my beta :) that was very nice of you.
Pyrate Girl – Ahoy matey! Shiver me timbers! Lol! XD Er, thanks for reviewing.
xlilypotterx - Yeah! She should slap the hell out of him for doing that to her! No! I will slap him! -slaps Alezander Rowe- take THAT! There...happy?! :D Thanks for saying my story's good, keep reading and you'll find out who's the lucky guy ;P
Diza of the Moon - Lol! Oh no! He didn't do anything to the freaking bastard...(which now that you mention it, it would have been a great idea) but anyways, Draco knows what happened 'cause he's been following Ginny since her 5th year, he fancies her and he was following her when the thing with Alezander happened, so that's why. Thanks for reviewing!
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