A/N: Sorry about the wait guys. I've been so busy that it totally slipped my mind to post this for you all... thank you to whoever reminded me. (Sorry I forgot who sent me the review. :o( ) But I owe you. Enjoy!
Chapter Thirteen – A Little Chit Chat
"Hello Weaslette."
Ginny couldn't believe what she was seeing. Right in front of her, mere inches from her face, stood the face of the enemy, Draco Malfoy. He was so close she could feel his warm breath hovering over her cold cheek. All the sudden she had nothing to say. It seemed like the wind had just been knocked out of her. All she could do is stare into the silvery eyes of the enemy.
"Miss me?" Draco asked in an oh so cocky way.
Her breathing was labored and her insides where trembling but she knew she couldn't show him fear because that would be giving him exactly what he wanted. So she wiped the nervous and fearful look that had settled on her face off and started straight into his eyes.
"What the hell do you want traitor?" Ginny spat at him. "I'm surprised you even have the guts to show that pretty little face of yours in public."
"Well, well, well, look who's got an attitude. It seems that some of your boyfriends' temper has rubbed off on you."
"What do you want you fucking ferret?" Ginny sneered trying to wiggle out of his embrace.
"Whoa, she even has a mouth on her. I think you need to be taught some manners." Draco said slightly lifting her body off the wall and forcefully throwing it back against it once again.
Ginny let out a yelp as she felt her head hit the stone cold bricks behind her once again. With her head once again throbbing, Ginny automatically shut her eyes to ease the pain.
"What can't handle a little pain Weasley?"
Ginny, being quick on her toes instantly made a comeback. "No I can handle pain; I just can't handle looking at your hideous face."
"Ha, funny Weasley, but I think you should be a little bit nicer to me because from what I can see, I have the advantage here." Draco sneered as he pressed his arm that was now across her neck pinning her to the wall, harder into her throat causing her breaths to become short and quick.
"What do you want?" Ginny asked again gasping for air.
"You know what I want. Where is he?"
Ginny bluntly asked, "Where's who?"
"Don't play dumb with me Weaslette. I know that you know where Potter is. He is your boyfriend after all."
"He's not my boyfriend," Ginny sneered still short on breath.
"Look, you may be able to fool your preppy little friends into thinking that there is nothing going on between you and Potter, but you can't fool me! I'm not that naive. Yeah I know you too broke up before the end of last year. And yes I knew you where never together over the summer. But I also know that you too got back together and played it off as a 'just friends' bit." Draco stepped closer to her. "I know that you too snuck off together without anyone knowing and I know that you two where in fact on the quiddich pitch being all lovey dovey before he disappeared."
Ginny went wide eyed and felt a gasp coming up her throat but never made it out because she could barely breathe as it was. But that didn't stop her from saying anything.
"You know they have a word for people like you Malfoy, it's called STALKER!"
"Yeah well it doesn't look like you can do anything about it, now can you? So again, tell me where he is."
"I don't know where he is."
"Like hell, you don't. You expect me to believe that you have no clue where your lover is. No, I don't think so."
"I don't know where he is Malfoy!"
"And if you did?" Draco asked with a slightly raised eyebrow.
Ginny's eyes went narrow and looked straight into his eyes as she gritted her teeth. "There's no way in hell I would tell you."
"That's what I thought."
Draco then grabbed the font of her coat once again, with both hands and turned her around and slammed her against the opposite wall with just as much force as the first blow to Ginny's head. He reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a small vile of clear liquid then held it if front of her face.
"Do you know what this is?"
Of course she knew what it was; she wasn't stupid, "Veritasurm." She grunted as her head pounded.
"That's right, and do you know what it's for?" He asked as if he where talking to a two year old.
"It's truth serum."
"Right again. I guess you're not as dumb as you look." He said cockily. "Alright now here's the deal. I'm gonna ask you one more time where Potter is and you're gonna answer me because I really don't want to put up a fight and force this icky substance down your throat. It's way to much work on my part. So what do you say? Just tell me what I want to hear and I won't have to hurt you."
Ginny looked him straight in the eyes, "Read my lips Malfoy. I. Do. Not. Know. Where. He. Is. You can force that shit down my throat if you really want to but you're going to come up with the same damn answer as I told you before. And even if I had any idea of where he was you would never find out. You know why, because you are the amazing bouncing ferret that cannot be trusted even if it meant someone's life was in danger."
Draco just stood there, one hand still clutched onto her coat and the other holding the bottle of potion, trying to decide whether she was really telling the truth or just playing him. "You have no idea what happened that night Weaslette."
"Oh really? So it was just my imagination that created the scenario where you and Snape turned on Dumbledore and ended up killing him. It's all something I created in my head, uh-uh, no way." Ginny sneered.
"You didn't see anything! You have no idea what went on that night. Neither did your boyfriend and if you know what's good for you, you may just want to listen to me on this—
"WHY! Why in the hell should I listen to you? You are nothing but slimy, evil, little ferret that can't be trusted!"
Draco's anger was raging he was ready to loose control. Blood was rushing through his veins like a dam had just burst open. With this feeling running through him his slammed the rest of his body up against hers and whispered in her ear in a matter-of-fact way. "Because you may just value your life."
