A/N- sorry it took so long! i have been ridiculously busy with school work! seriously, do they think we have nothing better to do? :L anyhoo, hope you like it, and review, they will help me through my spanish speaking exam and my english assessment tomorrow! thankyoouuuu!

Ginny apparated home, appearing just outside the apartments where she lived, giggling to herself. Molly's fake tattoo had only just disappeared, and she was very, very, very angry, to say the least. Ginny had slipped away as soon as she could. Hearing faint shouting, she frowned. Ginny took the elevator up to her floor, and walked the rest of the way. As she neared her flat, the shouting got louder, and louder, and louder, until it was nearly deafening. Ginny fumbled with the door, eventually opening it into the middle of the chaos inside. Tables were overturned, as were the chairs and sofa, magazines scattered everywhere. In the midst of this, stood Pansy and Draco. Pansy appeared to be wearing a scrap of lilac material, that just covered her bra. Ginny recognised this as what used to be Pansy's favourite dress. Ginny shifted her gaze to Draco. She muffled a laugh as she took in his dishevelled appearance; hair sticking up every which way, clothes rumpled and creased. Looking up, Ginny saw that the arguing duo hadn't noticed that she was there.

"CAN SOMEONE…" Ginny started, using her listen-to-me-or-I-will-hex-off-a-very-important-part-of-your-anatomy voice (tried and proven to work on Ginny's irritating but loveable brothers). She smiled in triumph when Pansy and Draco turned and stared at her. Reverting to her normal tone of voice, Ginny continued: "Please tell me what is going on?"

Pansy and Draco immediately began talking at the same time, stumbling and tripping over each other's words.

"STOP!" Ginny shouted, and the two stopped, "Right, Pansy, what happened?"

"Well, I was wearing my favourite dress, to go to work in" said Pansy, "When Draco, as revenge" - Pansy made air quotation marks around that word - "decided to cast a lovely spell on it, which rips it INTO TINY PIECES!"

The last part was screamed in Draco's face, and Ginny flinched.

"Now, Draco, why did you do that?" Ginny asked wearily.

"Because Pansy, last night, decided not only to hex-slap me-" Draco cut off as Ginny smothered a giggle. She gestured for him to go on. "But to make the sofa buck and rear when I was laid on it!"

Ginny raised an eyebrow.

"Pansy, why?"

"BECAUSE HE TOOK THOSE PHOTOS OF YOU!" Pansy screeched, and Ginny remembered why Draco was there in the first place.

"Oh, yes, thank you Pansy, to think I had forgotten about that…" Ginny said dangerously, glaring at Draco. Draco inwardly groaned.

"Oh, for crying out loud, can't you get over that?" he said.

Both Ginny and Pansy's eyes narrowed.

"Why would you think she could do that?" Pansy asked.

"Because I made her lifelong wish come true last night" Draco answered, rather arrogantly.

"And that would be?"

"I kissed her"

A vase smashed next to Draco's head. Pansy gaped at first him, then Ginny, then back. Finally, she just shook her head and walked out of the door.

"Whatever, I'm off to work!" Pansy shouted back over her shoulder.

"Arrogant prick" she mumbled audibly as she reached the elevator.

Draco scowled. Ginny began to shout after her:

"Pan-" Draco's hand clapped over her mouth. Ginny tried to bite him, and succeeded, but Draco's hand didn't leave her mouth. It stayed there until the elevator door closed. Ginny shook him off.

"Why did you do that? I was going to tell her that she was still wearing-"

"Yes, yes, I know, that was the point!" Draco cut in, smirking.

"Oh, more revenge?" Draco nodded and Ginny continued,

"YOU'VE LET HER GO OUT IN HER UNDERWEAR!"

Wincing at the volume of Ginny's voice, but somehow still managed to look triumphant, Draco righted the sofa. Then, he threw himself on to it - gracefully, he is a Malfoy after all - hooking an arm around Ginny's waist as he went. Ginny was sent tumbling down on top of Draco, too close for comfort - well, Ginny's comfort at least. Draco was quite enjoying the feel of Ginny on top of him.

"Draco…" Ginny said softly.

"Hmmm…" Draco said, simultaneously pressing his face into the junction between Ginny's neck and shoulder. Ginny gave a sharp intake of breath. Quickly, Ginny spoke again.

"Get the fuck away from me, Malfoy" She said with vehemence.

"I can't move, can I?" Draco said haughtily. Ginny looked abashed and stood from the sofa, and, turning a chair over and sitting down.

"Anyway, Draco" Ginny said, eyes narrowing, "Shall I listen as you try and explain those photos?"

Draco blinked, mind working fast to try and find a plausible explanation. Figuring that the truth might help him, Draco spoke:

"Ummm… erm, well, I needed another good photo op, I needed the money!"

Ginny raised her eyebrows.

"Yep, course you did, you're a Malfoy for God's sake!"

"You know my father disowned me!" Draco was irritated. He didn't like to talk about that part of his life.

"Oh…" Ginny remembered the story that was in the 'Daily Prophet', "It was something about that you had your Dark Mark removed wasn't it?"

"Yes…"

"Anyway, Draco, why did you tell me about the photos now?" Ginny said, seeing Draco was getting uncomfortable, "What do you want?"

"What? I told you because I felt bad! I don't want anything!" Draco exclaimed.

"Oh, give it a rest Malfoy, what do you want? Are you trying to blackmail me?" Ginny spoke suspiciously.

"No! I just wanted you to know!"

"Can I have them then?"

"I wouldn't quite go that far…" Draco said cheekily. Ginny saw something in Draco's face, and she wasn't happy about it.

"Urrgghh! Keep them! I don't want to detract from your wanking material!"

Draco's eyes widened.

"No! That's not what I meant! I was joking! Joking!" Ginny's eyebrows hit her hairline, and Draco continued, "How can I get you to believe me?"

"Give me the photos! Or at least show me them!" Ginny added as she saw Draco shake his head.

"I'll show you them another day" Draco said, getting up and stretching, back to his arrogant ways. Ginny snorted.

"Why not now?"

"Because I can't be bothered to go home right now" Draco answered, walking into Ginny and Pansy's small kitchen. Ginny followed him.

"Actually, when are you going to go home?

Draco shrugged, leaning against the sink, "When I feel like it". Ginny wandered over to him, and asked:

"When will you feel like it?"

"I don't know, maybe after I've done this again…" Draco trailed off, eyes roaming over Ginny's body, unknown to her. Ginny frowned.

"Done what ag-" Draco's mouth swallowed the rest of her answer.

A/N - hope you like, not sure when the next chappy will be up :)

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Becca xxxx

P.S - Its my birthday in like 10 days! how excited am I? xxx