AN/. Okay guys, im so so sorry about the wait. But hopefully you guys will like this chapter, a little Ginny/Draco/Harry drama! Im still trying to outline the rest of the plot so the next chapter might take a while. Any suggestions? Until then, enjoy! Dont forget to review!
As he pulled down her skirt, Ginny felt tingles run over her body. She swiftly unbuttoned the rest of his shirt and pulled it off of him, letting it fall to the floor. Draco gently pushed her back until she was lying on the bed. Then he gently came nearer, to lie down on top of her. Their bodies folded together perfectly, one of Ginny's legs caught between his own. One of Draco's hands caressed Ginny's other leg as it lie over him. They kissed passionately.
Draco's hands continued to roam. They felt the smoothness of Ginny's porcelain skin and the lacy edge of her black panties. They crawled under her shirt and lingered over the buckle of her bra, teasing the soft material.
Ginny didn't complain. In fact, truth be told, she loved the attention. She loved it when Draco's eyes hungrily sought solace when overlooking her figure. She always felt a guilty pleasure when she could hear his uneven breathing in her ear, knowing full well that she was the reason for his pleasure.
Draco continued to caress and stroke Ginny's skin as he placed small kisses starting from her neck, ending at the edge of her panties. She in turn, rubbed his back and entwined her fingers in his hair, always pulling him ever nearer.
They tossed and turned, pulling the other with them. Ginny rolled over so that she was now on top of Draco. She sat on top of his chest and took the opportunity to run her hands over his abs. He leaned up on both elbows and held her head with one of his hands, pulling her nearer. Ginny teased him by trying to pull away, only to come closer in for a taste of his lips.
As articles of clothing were removed, and kiss after kiss brought them closer then a second before, something stirred in their hearts. A sense of panic…and want. Neither wanted the night to come to an end, because both knew it was the feeling of anxiety that rested upon their hearts for what morning was sure to bring.
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As Ginny open her eyes after one hell of a night, she took time to become accustomed to the harsh glare of the sunlight, pouring in through the large window on her right. Groaning, she tried to turn over, stopping in time to remember that a sleepy figure was laying over her. Drained of her energy, she fell back into the pillows. She was always the lazy one in her family, next to Ron. Besides, why disturb this peaceful moment on a Saturday morning, everyone else in the castle was sure to be sleeping in.
She looked down at the unconscious form of Draco. His white blond hair askew, his breathing calm and regular. From the position he was lying in, Ginny could feel the hard muscles of his back, forearms and biceps. She savoured the fact that he was hers and a painful jab of love and overwhelming need to keep him forever danced around her heart.
After 15 minutes had lapsed in a comfortable silence, Draco began to stir. His first movement was to turn his head to rid the crick in his neck, right into Ginny's cleavage. She giggled and pushed him away. He lifted his head and a lazy smile graced his lips. He pushed back his hair and gave a long yawn.
"Heeyy honey," he said with the yawn still evident in his voice. "Wow, what a night huh?"
Ginny just smiled and rolled her eyes at him. He really did look adorable in the morning light. She kissed his forehead, and then proceeded to pull back her hair with the elastic on her wrist.
"Come on," she said. "Lets get some clothes on, I need a nice warm shower after so many hours of just lying in bed."
Draco raised an eyebrow. "Is that an invitation?" he teased. "It was," she replied. "Now you'll just have to wait."
She hopped out of bed and proceeded to get on her clothes before Draco stopped her, asking,
"Why are you putting your clothes back on if you're just going to take them off again to get into the shower?"
She turned toward him, her clothes a bundle at her chest. "I would accuse you of being a horny teenage boy just trying to take advantage of my… nakedness by delaying my putting on any proper attire," she said in a mock accusing tone. "Were it not that you had a point."
She could still hear Draco's laughter through the bathroom door as the water slowly turned from cold to warm.
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"Where is she?" demanded and angry Ron. "Calm down Ron! People are staring!" Hermione grabbed him by the arm and pulled him to a far corner of the Common Room.
She had woken up to the raucous shouting of Ron Weasley and was not at all pleased. Upon arriving at the top of the stairs, she could see Ron harassing a stricken faced 6th year girl for information on Ginny's whereabouts. He looked so maniacal that the girl had tearfully shouted that she didn't know where Ginny was, and why was he shaking her?
Hermione had had to literally drag Ron away from the girl to stop his ranting. He turned toward her, the red leaving his face but not the frown.
"Where is she Hermione?" Hermione didn't answer; instead she did what her strongest instinct was telling her to do.
She slapped him, hard.
"OW!! What the fuck was that for? Freaking hell, are you crazy woman?"
Hermione took a deep breath to steady herself.
"Ron, you retarded imbecile!" she yelled. "How dare you harass Ginny's friends? Who cares if she's not with them, she has a life you know!"
"They haven't seen her since last night!" he protested angrily. "Who knows who she ran off with…?"
Hermione answered him with another slap, but with less force this time.
"OW!"
"Do you know what the word privacy means Ronald? It means that Ginny has a life and that she can spend it any way she wants! For god's sake, she's been in the Hospital Wing these last few days; don't you think she might have needed a bit of time to cool off?"
"But …but…" he stammered, obviously at a loss for words.
"It also means," Hermione continued, "that she doesn't need to always inform you of where she's going or who she's spending her time with! So you need to LAY OFF!"
With a forceful push, she stormed away, leaving a confused looking Ron at the bottom of the staircase. This is what he gets for waking up Hermione Granger too early in the morning.
He stammered and uttered incomprehensible words until Harry finally walked down the boy's staircase.
"Hey Ron," he started. "What was all the yelling about?"
"Ginny's been missing for the night and just because I wanted to be a good brother and find out if she was alright or not, Hermione here had to give me a load of crap about being too invasive and too overprotective and not knowing the meaning of the word, privacy." He huffed.
Harry's face momentarily darkened. He could only give a wild guess to where Ginny might be, but he promised her… why did he promise her anything? She broke his heart and now all of the sudden he was just supposed to roll over? These last couple of days had been the hardest on him. Wanting to see Ginny…yet hating her at the same time. His heart told him to stay far away from her, but his head was telling him that he had to be the good guy; he wasn't going to be the one to make any trouble.
"I…I'm sure she's fine Ron. Maybe she went to go see Hagrid or…you know, spent the night up in the owlery or something."
"The owlery?" scoffed Ron.
Harry laughed; no one would choose to spend the night up in a cold tower with no one but a bunch of birds to comfort them.
"You're right. Well, maybe we'll see her at breakfast, come on."
So Harry and Ron left the Common Room and headed down the Great Hall. They could never know what was already there waiting for them.
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"Draco, Draco stop. Somebody's going to see us!" Ginny giggled in between breaths as Draco kissed her neck longingly. They had left the Room of Requirement and were heading down to the Great Hall when Draco had found a new lease of life. Pushing Ginny up against a wall he hungrily leant up against her, savouring the smell of her perfumed body and running his hands through her damp hair.
Ginny could do nothing but oblige and to give in to her body's wants. They both wanted it, but were scared silly of anyone seeing them, making them want it even more. Ginny gave a small moan as Draco sucked lovingly at her neck and found her legs automatically winding around him. Draco lifted her up and kept her leaning against the wall, nothing but his weight pushing up against her to make sure she didn't fall.
They kissed furiously and without thinking, Ginny put her hands up Draco's shirt. He lifted an eyebrow but without breaking their kiss, started to undo her tie. Being so thoroughly engrossed, neither could have possible heard the footsteps coming their way.
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"So there I was, moving from side to side trying to keep my eye on Davies when out of nowhere, the Quaffle soars right by my right arm! Without thinking, I just leapt to the side and grabbed it before it went through the hoop! It was amazing Harry, you should have been there. Too bad you had detention with McGonagall. Why was that anyway?"
"She caught me wandering around the halls at night. I couldn't sleep and I was stupid enough to not take my Invisibility cloak."
"Oh…too bad. Hey, listen,"
But Harry was too preoccupied to listen to Ron any longer. They had just rounded a corner and 50 ft away, Harry could make out the dim figures of Ginny and Draco, looking very involved indeed. He felt his blood boil and his fists clench.
Ron, clueless as always, continued to talk as Harry stopped dead in his tracks. Harry thought fast.
"Ron!!"
Ron turned and looked back at Harry. "Yeah? What's up?"
Harry thought fast. "Uhh…uhhm...oh yeah! I forgot to tell you that…thing. That thing that we were, uhh, supposed to do! Err, that thing that Hermione wanted us to do for her!"
"Hermione wanted us to do something for her?"
Harry was so distracted by watching Ginny and Draco in the distance that he could hardly answer Ron.
"You know, she, err…she wanted us to help her with SPEW!"
"SPEW?" Scoffed Ron. "Why would she ask us to help her with SPEW? She knows we're not exactly involved with her little act of righteousness."
"Er… she said that there was something in it for us this time. Listen, I have to go talk to Flitwick about an assignment but you head on back, I'll be there in a minute."
Ron gave Harry a weird look, then shrugged and sighed. "Alright alright, see you then. I wouldn't want Hermione even madder at me, like that lecture she gave me wasn't enough."
Still mumbling, Ron walked the other way, as Harry once again looked in the direction of the two lovebirds. Feeling his face turn red with shame, embarrassment and anger, he stormed toward them.
When he reached them, he forcefully pulled Draco off of Ginny. She almost fell to the ground as they both gasped as they looked at him. Ginny was in near shock. Draco simply raised an eyebrow and looked coldly in Harry's direction.
"Harry, I…I…" Ginny stammered. She didn't know what to say.
Harry was breathing hard. He tried to open his mouth but no words came out. All he could manage was an angry choke.
"Ginny! What the hell are you doing? Making out with the ferret, in broad daylight! In the middle of a corridor, who knows who could have seen you?! Ron and I were 50 feet away from you and you didn't even notice! You're lucky I covered for you or you wouldn't even be alive if he had seen you two!"
Ginny looked to the ground, too embarrassed to speak. This gave Harry an odd feeling of pleasure and he continued to rant. At last, he had a good excuse to really give her all that was on his mind.
"Prancing around with this joke, not caring who you hurt as long as you got a good shag in the process. You don't give a shit about anyone around you; you're nothing but a selfish whore!"
The next thing Harry knew, he felt a hard fist collide with his face and he was on the ground. Draco stood towering over him, the cold smirk replaced by a look of hard fury.
"How dare you talk to Ginny like that? I'm the bastard? Well get this Potter, Ginny's with me now and its no wonder she prefers this cold blooded ferret to an imbecile like you. At least I give her the protection and, satisfaction" he gave Harry an evil look, "that she needs. You talk to her like that ever again, and I swear, I'll do a lot worse then that to your face."
Heart pumping with a vengeance, Harry stood up.
"Don't act like you're the saint here Malfoy. Who knows what you did to brainwash Ginny into thinking you're on our side. We both know that she would never fall for you in real life, not after all you've done. If anyone should be feeling mad here, it's me! I save the wizarding world again and again, I do nothing but good, I'm the one she should be with! But it seems that no one is on my side anymore. Did she just forget how much I've done for her over the years? It seems like it, because she must have forgotten all you've done for her too!"
Draco smirked. "It's not my fault she's not attracted to attention seeking heroes. Have you ever thought of getting off your high horse and giving us something to talk about besides that stupid cut on your forehead?"
"Oh ho! Look who's talking! Get off my high horse? Who is it prancing around with your nose up in the heavens, talking about everything and everyone as if they're scum, showing the Dark Mark off to your mates? Who taught you how to win a girl Malfoy, your loser of a father, dead in Azkaban?"
Draco was breathing hard. There was colour in his cheeks and he could barely contain his anger.
Ginny was holding onto his arm, shocked and scared. She knew what these two were capable of, and wasn't looking forward to being caught in the middle of their dispute.
"Draco, Draco stop!" Pushing away the odd feeling of déja vu of already saying these words not 15 minutes ago in a happier light, she continued.
"Listen you guys, Harry too. This, this is all too confusing. I can't handle being caught in the middle like this alright? Harry, I love Draco. You don't know him like I do. But Draco, a part of me will always love Harry, and be thankful for everything he's done for me. I can't help it, and that's the way it's going to be. But if you two can't accept the fact that we're all on the same side now, and that there is going to have to be a mutual respect, if not totally ignoring each other then,"
"Then what Ginny?" asked Harry. "You know, you're the reason all this is happening. I could have even forgiven Malfoy for being such an ass all these years because guess what? That's just who I am. Were it not that you had to go and break my heart first. "
Ginny had no reply. It was all her fault, and she knew it. Why would Draco or Harry ever want a girl like her anyway? She should be doomed to live a lonely life, dying alone and with a heart of stone. It was a wonder Draco loved her.
"Shove off Potter, alright? Look, you don't like me, and I don't like you. But we both care about Ginny, so for her sake, lets just both bleeding sod off of each other. You don't say anything about us, and I'll freaking lay off you and the other two thirds of the golden trio. Deal?"
"On one condition," said Harry. "Ginny stays the hell away from me."
With one last loathing look, Harry gave a stiff nod to Draco, and stalked off without a second glance at Ginny.
"Oh god, Draco. Harry's right, this is all my fault. I am a selfish brat, who doesn't deserve you, or anyone else."
Draco looked down at Ginny, who was shaking her head and was red in the face.
"Hey, shh, don't talk like that. Listen, nobody said that this was going to be easy. But we got through talking to the Boy Who Lived didn't we? And it wasn't that bad either. Come on, let's just forget about what happened and get some breakfast. I'll meet you down by the lake when you're done and we can spend some time together. Okay?"
Ginny looked at Draco and smiled. He always knew how to cheer her up. Wiping her eyes on her sleeves, she nodded.
Breaking their hands away from each other, Draco slid his smirk back onto his face and entered the Great Hall. 30 seconds later, Ginny's energetic face smiled at her friends, who were fiercely beckoning her over to them, telling her about how her brother had near strangled them.