CATION: THERE IS SMUT AHEAD, DO NOT READ IF YOU DO NOT WANT TO READ SMUT. THERE ARE VERY GRAPHIC IMAGES WITHIN.

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Chapter 9

My Name Is Savior

Draco was still awake when Ginny began to stir, reading the very worn fiction novel in front of him. Ginny's cat like stretch made Draco drop the book immediately, and rush towards the bed. "Draco? What are you doing up already?" Ginny started to stand, when she saw Draco's anxious expression. "You want to know what I remember don't you?"

Draco's eyes searched her warm honey pools, hoping to find what she had found in her mind. "Only if you want to tell me."

"I remember you, well I remember more what you did." Draco's face dropped, he knew that this would happen eventually, but he had hoped it wouldn't be this soon.

"And?" Draco didn't know what else to say, he couldn't very well defend himself. He knew that nothing he said would change what he had done. Staring at the bedspread Draco couldn't bring himself to look towards Ginny while she spoke.

"I could see you, but I didn't know why you were saying the things you were saying. It was surreal, almost like you were speaking to a ghost. I can't say that I understand why you said the things you were saying, to me, and everyone else." Draco's eyes were still glued to the comforter, but Ginny reached her hand out and tipped his chin up. "I'm not leaving Draco, even though I know what you did in the past." Ginny leaned up, and kissed Draco with as much passion as she could muster. Her tongue was raping his mouth, taking in every crevice, and every curve before slowly dancing with his own. Her hand held onto either side of his face as she pulled away and looked straight into his steel eyes. "I'm not going to give up what I want now, just because of what happened then." Draco nodded, and held her gaze.

"I can't even tell you how happy that makes me." He paused taking a shaky breath. "We should probably tell Professor Snape of this newest memory, ask him when he wants to administer the next dose." Ginny nodded, then headed to the wardrobe where she kept about half of her clothes. She tended to keep the things that Draco liked, or were nicer in his room, since she only slept there. "I'm going to grab a quick shower, then we'll leave." Draco hurried out the door, and towards the shower, wishing that he had Ginny with him.

Draco respected the fact that Ginny wasn't ready to go past kissing, and he wouldn't say a word about crossing any line. It was just his thoughts that were always swimming when she was around, hell even when she wasn't around he was thinking about her. Sleeping in the same bed with her was harder than she knew. He woke up at least twice a night with a painful tightening in his groin, and it wasn't always relieved by taking a quick piss then going back to sleep. It only took a week before Draco had to do something he hadn't done in a long time; he started taking things into his own hands. He wasn't complaining, nor would he mention anything to Ginny about it, it was simply something he had to do. There was no way he was going to cheat on Ginny; he would wait for her to be ready as long as that took.

Draco switched on the faucets to hot, and stripped off his boxers, nearly groaning as the fabric slid of the erection he was currently sporting. He didn't know how Ginny could get him so worked up so fast, but he could clearly see just how much she did as he took his raging hard-on in his hand. He stood facing the shower she he wouldn't have to clean anything up. His hand wrapped around his cock as he closed his eyes picturing Ginny in his mind. He worked his palm faster and faster, not bothering with subtlety. He was working himself up so far he could hear nothing but the sound of blood pumping in his ears.

Ginny walked quietly towards the bathroom, hoping that Draco would be okay with taking their relationship to the next level. Well at least the next level for her, she didn't plan on sleeping with him, yet. She cracked open the door to find Draco feverously pumping himself, his head tipped forward in concentration and ecstasy. Ginny thought for a moment of leaving him to finish himself, but as her name slipped from his lips she decided not to wait any longer. She slipped into the now steamy bathroom, and closed the door silently behind her.

Silently walking across the room Ginny didn't think about what she was doing, but just started moving. She dropped to her knees, and placed her hand over Draco's, causing him to jump. His eyes snapped open, and they locked with hers, causing her to smirk up to him before taking his hand away, and teasing her hand over the head of his cock, thumbing the dripping slit. A bead of cum leaked onto her finger, and she brought it slowly to her mouth, reveling in the unique flavor that was completely Draco.

Draco's eyes rolled into the back of his head as Ginny's mouth edged forward and took him completely into her warm hot mouth, sucking gently on the head. Draco was so worked up by this point that it didn't take much more of Ginny's ministrations for him to release down her throat. Ginny swallowed as quickly as she could, then continued cleaning him off while he shook with the extended stimulation.

"That…was… wow." Draco was trying to form words, but his breathing was still heavy.

Ginny just smirked at Draco, and stood from her spot on the floor. "I hope you don't mind, I thought I'd give you a hand." Draco's face broke out in a giddy smile. "Do you mind if I join you in the shower?" Draco couldn't speak, he just stood there dumbfounded by the fact that Ginny had dropped her dressing gown on the floor, and now stood before her in all her naked glory. She slipped into the shower before Draco came out of his stupor, and started lathering her hair with Shampoo.

"Here let me help you with that." Draco continued lathering her hair with shampoo, and slid his hands through her long red locks. His fingers traced her back, and slid around to her stomach as she pressed against him. Draco's hands teased her hipbones and her rib cage as he suckled on her left shoulder, he didn't want to push her boundaries to far.

Ginny getting frustrated with Draco being so considerate grabbed his left hand in hers and brought it to her breast, while bringing his right between her legs. She realized then that Draco needed the not so subtle signs that she wanted more. She turned and decided to take charge of the situation once more. Ginny claimed Draco's mouth, in a heated kiss, and thrust her fingers into his silvery locks, tilting her head to gain better access to his mouth. "Draco," It was the most powerful moan that he had ever heard, it made him stop what he was doing and stare into her warm brown eyes.

"What?" Draco wanted to so desperately take Ginny right here and right now.

"I…oh god… I want you to stop being afraid." Draco looked at her disbelievingly, wondering what she was saying. He cocked his head to the side and gave her his best questioning look. "Stop being afraid of touching me. I don't want to have sex with you yet, I'm not ready for that, but that doesn't mean that you can't touch me," Ginny brought Draco's hand to her breast to accentuate her point. "It doesn't mean that you can't taste me either." Draco's mouth dropped open as Ginny winked at him before stepping back into the spray of the water, quickly rinsing her hair of any left over suds then slipping from the shower. Draco thought that Ginny was going to leave, but as he stepped from the shower he saw Ginny sitting on the counter with her right leg propped up on the counter, and her left leg dangling off the edge, wearing not a scrap of clothing.

Without a second thought he walked forward and kissed Ginny soundly on the lips before kissing his way down her neck, pausing to suckle on her tight nipple before licking down the center of her torso. He teased his way down to her inner thigh, gently nipping at the junction where her leg met her body.

Draco could smell Ginny's arousal as his tongue gently traced her outer lips before plunging deep inside, tasting her for the first time. He groaned in want, in need, and twisted his tongue in and out of her, changing the speed and angle as she gripped onto his head and pulled him closer to her. Draco brought his hand to her, and plunged a finger deep into her, curling it upwards to hit the special sweet spot over and over again, while his mouth took in her tight bud, sucking it tightly into his mouth. A few more deep fast strokes and her grip tightened and her scream broke through the heavy breathing as she came hard all over his eager face.

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Ginny and Draco stepped into Snape's personal office to speak with him, afraid of being overheard if they stayed in the classroom. As Ginny told Snape a more detailed description of what happened in her latest memory he smirked.

"I knew that your habits would come back to bite you in the arse eventually Draco." Snape's grimace seemed almost none existent these days, replaced instead by a smirk or even smile when in Ginny or Draco's presence. They had decided that it most likely had to do with Hermione weaseling her way into the potion masters pants.

"I know, but I learned…" A loud crack rang throughout the room. "What the hell was that?" Draco gripped onto Ginny's hand, keeping her close incase anything bad happened. No one would have ever guessed what was happening, until Voldemort stepped out from Snape's personal quarters.

"Ah, Severus, how are you doing? And young Malfoy I see that you have a friend with you." Draco's grip tightened on Ginny, not knowing what Voldemort was doing, or how he had gotten into Hogwarts.

"My Lord" Severus automatically dropped to his knees, kissing the bottom of Voldemort's robes before straightening again. "I was not expecting you." For the first time in Draco's life his uncle actually seemed flustered, his unexpected gesture removed Draco's thoughts from Ginny, as she was able to slip her hand from his.

"I found that the wards were down, and I decided to come and see what was occurring." Ginny had her back flat against the wall, trying to search the very corners of her mind to find how she could get out of this situation, and why she was so terrified. She edged her way towards the fireplace, hoping that the corner would offer some small salvation. As she reached the corner her mind went back to what was happening in the office.

Voldemort's back was to her, and Severus had dropped to his knees once again, but this time it was in pain. His mouth was open in a silent scream, as though he were wreathing in pain. When he started to gasp for air, his limbs unclenched, and his body started to shake with the aftermath. That was when the man turned to Draco, though Draco wasn't quite strong enough to withstand the pain without a word. A scream slipped from those lips that she had kissed so often in the past few days, and her body just snapped into action. Grabbing the wand that she held in her pocket she yelled the first thing her brain told her.

"Avada Tompectus Tomagnanimitas Riddaldis Kedavra" With the finally syllable enunciated Voldemort was locked in place. Bright lights of green, blue, and pink erupted from her wand, swirling around Voldemort whom for the first time in many decades had a look of fear. The lights got closer and closer to his body, and as the blue light wrapped tightly around his ankles he cried out. A white shadow drifted into the room, and disappeared into Voldemort, connecting with his skin, and bonding itself to him. The blue continued wrapping itself up his legs, as more and more white shadows entered the room. Finally once the blue reached his hips the pink began to wrap around his torso. The twisting pink fabric seemed to almost burn the white shadows that ghosted across his skin away, leaving vibrant black marks along his skin. The pink took a much shorter time to wind around him, and finally all that was left was the green light circling around him. Ginny made a quick flick of her wand, and the green light ran completely through Voldemort, passing through his chest. With the final flick all of the colors dissipated, and all that was left was the vacant shell that had once been the dark lord.

Draco and Snape stared in shock at Voldemort's dead body, before both of their gazes turned to Ginny. The looked up to find her hunched against the wall, her wand on the ground. "Ginny, how did you do that?" Ginny's eyes weren't their normal warm brown color, but a bright bluish gray.

"I remember him…" Ginny's eyes slid shut with her declaration, and she swiftly passed out cold.

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It wasn't until nearly 3 hours later that Ginny awoke on one of the beds in the infirmary once again. She turned to see Draco staring her in the face, a look of shock and awe written in his features. "Ginny are you alright?" Ginny's eyes once again a warm honey met Draco's worried gray stones.

"I think I'd like to only tell this story once, so lets get everyone in here please." Ginny spoke calmly and surely, knowing that she would have to explain how she just vanquished the most powerful wizard in the world. "Wait, Draco come here first." Draco turned mid stride, and returned to Ginny's bedside.

"What is it? What's wrong?" Draco's emotions were on a roller coaster; it was as if he couldn't hold onto his normal mask of indifference.

"I just wanted to do this first." Ginny grabbed the front of Draco's silk green shirt, and pulled his lips to hers. It was just a quick kiss, but it's meaning was the important thing. "I'm glad we're safe, but could I get some clothing before I have to tell everyone how I did it?" Draco glanced down at Ginny for the first time noticing that she was only wearing a thin cotton gown.

"Yeah, of course, I'll go and get your jeans from Madam Pomfrey." Draco disappeared for a moment, then returned with Ginny's clothing draped over his arm. "Here you go, while you change I'm going to go get everyone so you can tell them when you are ready." Ginny nodded towards Draco, then closed the curtains around her bed so she could have an iota of privacy. She was putting her bra back on when she noticed the bright white mark on her left shoulder blade. It was the exact same as the dark mark, only it was white and on her shoulder instead of her forearm. She decided to leave it be and finished getting dressed.

Draco was back just as she was lacing up her sneakers. "Gin, everyone is in Dumbledore's office, if you're ready we'll head up there." Ginny just nodded, then looped her arm through Draco's as they made their way through the corridor.

The door leading to the winding staircase was open, allowing Ginny and Draco entrance without the password. As they entered the normally quiet office they were swarmed with people, most were overjoyed, some were skeptical, and one looked down right livid. Dumbledore's expression was one of hate, but it only stayed for a millisecond until he stood to address the room. "If everyone would please sit, we can find out what Miss. Weasley has to tell us." Dumbledore resumed his seat, and the others followed suit, leaving one overstuffed chair left, and Ginny and Draco both standing. Draco offered the chair, but she simple shrugged, pushed him down onto the chair and made herself comfortable on his lap. She figured that if she had to tell all of these people what had happened in the past she might as well be as comfortable as possible.

Ginny's voice wasn't shaky like the room of prominent men and women had expected, but strong and slightly whimsical. Ginny approached telling them as though she were telling a story to a small child, a very grotesque story.

"When I was 11 I became friends with Tom Riddle." A collective gasp rang throughout the room, everyone but Dumbledore and Snape looked shocked and dismayed. The minister looked as though he was ready to draw his wand, and the head of the auror department had his resting on his knee. Ginny didn't pay attention to any of them however; she was lost in her mind, traveling down the thread of memory. "I found an empty journal in my bag when I got back from shopping for school supplies. I figured I might as well put it to use, and so I started writing in it. As I wrote about Harry one day another set of words started to appear on the page just below mine. I began writing and having conversations with the boy who called himself Tom Riddle for months, and eventually I would see him in my mind as well. We would have long drawn out conversations, discussing life and magic. He seemed to be a perfectly nice boy, and he listened to me like no one else would. It was only when Harry found me in the Chamber of Secrets that I realized who I had been speaking to, and that he had really been Voldemort." The room collectively was enthralled by Ginny's story, but still a few flinched at the mention of the name. "When Harry destroyed the book, what he didn't realize is that it was no longer the thing that held Tom's soul, it was me. Tom transferred the soul that was trapped in the book to me. When Harry found out that they were actually Horcrux's that Voldemort had created I started to figure out the fact that I had become one of those Horcrux's." The looks of shock and awe were all set in the direction of Ginny, so she figured that she might as well finish the story, seeing as no one seemed ready to speak yet. "I figured since Tom had stopped speaking to me that everything was going to be okay, and I could forget about it. It wasn't until today that I remembered what Tom had told me once. It was the day before I was trapped in the chamber, and he was telling me a story of how he came to be the dark lord, and how he had managed to live forever. He assumed that I was going to die in order to bring that portion of his soul to life again, so he told me inadvertently how to kill him and the pieces of his soul. The spell that I used is a twist on the one he used to separate his soul. The words use the Latin meanings for both soul in the spiritual sense, and soul in the physical sense. The spell takes determination, and the ability to hold a thought even when pain is searing through you body. I don't know how I was able to do it, but I couldn't stand to see him hurting Draco any longer. The white ghosts were portions of his soul that had been placed in the Horcrux's around the world. As they where reintroduced to him they surrounded him both inside and out, then the spell burned them off. I didn't even think before I cast the spell, something inside of me just snapped. I think that maybe the bit of Tom's soul that was within me was blocking the memory of the spell, and as the potion that Hermione and Professor Snape created unblocked my repressed memories it let me access that one as well."

The entire room stayed silent, and even Draco was just staring at her, even though he had been present throughout. "Well, that's it, at least now we don't have to worry about him." Ginny giggled a bit, and settled back against Draco's chest.

The minister was the first to speak, coming out of his thoughts more quickly than the others. "I would like to see a pensive." Ginny simple nodded, and placed her wand to her temple. Dumbledore waved his wand and a pensive on a pedestal appeared in the center of the room. Ginny placed her memory inside, and everyone except Snape and Draco stepped forward and began viewing the pensive.

Draco enveloped Ginny in a hug, and held onto her like his life depended on it. The watched as the bodies of the members around the pensive tensed and relaxed as they viewed.

It was another few minutes before they came out of the memory, and all of them turned and looked straight towards Ginny. "You've saved us all." The minister came forward and shook Ginny's hand, looking her straight in the eye. "You'll be a hero." Ginny smiled a weak smile, then was enveloped in a multitude of questions.

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The front page of every paper the next morning held a picture of Ginny, with a headline "Ginevra Weasley the Girl who Saved the World" As papers were dropped around the Great Hall heads snapped towards Ginny, who sat without a care in the world. The room quickly erupted in shouts of applause and cheers as the students read further. Though above all of the cheering Ginny could hear a faint shrill scream coming from where Hermione normally sat, as she looked over she found Hermione slouched against the table, and Ron's hand was drawn back ready to strike her again.

Before Ginny could say a word a bright white light enveloped Ron, and he feel to the floor in an ungraceful slump. Snape was next to Hermione, holding her head and asking her if she was alright just as Ginny made it to the Gryffindor table. Everyone in the hall had turned to see what Ginny was running to, and what had happened to Ron. Most of the student body turned in time to see Snape run his hand over Hermione's face, and kiss her soundly on the lips.

A collective gasp ran through the crowd of students. "Sev, now everyone… what if?" Snape just shook his head and claimed her lips in another searing kiss.

"I don't care if you don't." Hermione smiled a one of the biggest smiles that Snape had ever seen, and launched herself at him again. They stayed in that locked embrace with the entire student body watching except for Ron who was still passed out on the floor until Dumbledore cleared his throat behind them.

"Professor Snape perhaps you and Miss Granger would continue in more private quarters?" Snape's head spun towards the aging headmaster, before nodding once, grabbing Hermione's hand, and running together out of the room. No one had every seen the Potions master with that look, it could only be described as giddy. "Everyone back to your meals." A wave of Dumbledore's wand later Ron was once again awake, and everyone else scattered back to their respective tables.

Ginny walked over to the confused and still upset Ron, and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Are you okay?" Draco's face was confused, he didn't know if she remembered or not. Ron just looked up at her in shock, he had been trying to find a way to get to her, and had yet to be able to. He thought that maybe if she remembered him his time would be up. "I said are you okay, guy standing there looking at me all weird and such?" Ginny just looked at him.

"I'm fine Gin-B… I mean Ginny." Ginny turned to go to Draco, when a hand caught her shoulder and held her in place.

"Do you mind?" Ginny asked as she tried to wretch herself away from his hand that continued digging into her shoulder.

"YOU HAVE THE DARK MARK!!" With those five words silence rang throughout the Great Hall.

AUTHOR NOTE: I hope it was worth the wait, I'm sorry but between writers block, and all the work I've had to get done I just couldn't for the life of me finish it… Please write something for review...I want to feel loved... :(