"That's besides the point" Draco finally said.
"You are such an ass! How could I ever love you" I hissed at him.
"I was the best fucking thing to happen in your life Gryffindor" snapped Draco.
"It wouldn't be impossible to find something better" I stated.
Draco recoiled, looking slightly more hurt then he already had been. I then apparated back into my room, and after opening the Marauder's Map. I searched for Draco among the hallways, and was surprised to find that he was walking back to the Slytherin Dungeons. Why had he kissed me? There wasn't that much of a possibility that he was truly in love with me.
What did it matter though? Draco cared about me at one point, but then he had changed completely. He was someone that I didn't recognize, the Draco I'd known wasn't anything like what he is now. Or maybe I'd chosen not to notice it before, but I had loved him. However, he'd charmed me, and placed a sexual charm on me.
I attempted to lay my head down to rest, and shut my eyes. It would be easier to clear my head if I was sleeping. Which then I drifted into a dream:
I could hardly speak as he'd continued his grinding, but I knew he would keep at it until I had either orgasmed or moaned his name.
"Draco please" I whispered lowly.
"Moan my name" Draco growled sexually, and lowly; which had aroused my body to a high extent.
I quickly sat up, my hair landing in front of my face. What had just triggered that memory? I felt my stomach clench, and knew it had just been a small wave of need. How could I sleep now? One of my own memories had set off inside of me. There was no way I would last through this charm, especially if Draco chose to increase the time.
"Nightmare" asked Ginny, to me.
"I was just having a little nap" I insisted.
I was wearing a grey nightgown, I remembered changing into it...but how long ago was that?
"Are you sure everything's alright" questioned Ginny.
"Yes, everything is fine" I assured.
She was beginning to sound a little like my mother.