Chapter 11- London

A/N: This is the extra chapter I wasn't planning on to have, and this chapter will probably be very short. So this is just the part about Draco and Ginny, London, a Muggle hotel, and a water fountain. Ginny also learns something cool about Draco. Please review, everyone, even if they're flames, or you could just like rate the story so far, from 1 to 10, and all you have to put is a number! (and a *cough* very, very long *cough* comment J ). So plz review, tell me what to improve and stuff, and you'll get a great story!

Draco and Ginny arrived at the Leaky Cauldron. Draco threw away the car key and was greeted by the old barman.

"Draco!" he exclaimed. "Care for a drink?"

Draco shook his head. "Can't, got some business to go to."

The barman nodded as they headed out the door. "Tell your father thank you for the new roofing!" he called after them.

"Your dad's pretty popular, huh?" said Ginny as they walked down the Muggle streets of London.

Draco smirked. "Yep, that's how he got so rich."

As they walked, Draco suddenly yanked her into a store. Just before they went in, Ginny glanced at the name: Victoria's Secret. She noticed Draco was smirking very very broadly in the dim light of the store.

"When's your birthday, Ginny?" said Draco.

Ginny thought for a moment. "In a month."

"How about I buy you something here for a present?"

"I guess so…what kind of store is this?" It was then she realized that it was a lingerie store, filled with bras and panties and nighties of every kind imaginable.

"Draco!" she called, wanting to leave.

He appeared from behind a rack, holding a black lacy practically see-through bra. "Try this on." He said.

"No!" Ginny's face flushed. "Draco, I want to leave."

Draco slid up to her, and kissed her neck. She felt the familiar weakness and nervousness, and found herself being led by him to one of the changing rooms. Locking the door behind him, Draco faced her.

"C'mon, just try it."

"I refuse," said Ginny stubbornly.

Draco stepped towards her, and Ginny had a sudden image of him making her try it on. But he didn't. Instead he pushed her against the wall and kissed her. Hard.

She weakened against him, and she knew if he asked again she would agree. Draco had some sort of power over girls that made them fall madly in love with him. Ginny heard the bra fall onto the floor, and the hanger clink as it hit the floor. Draco pressed onto her, and she felt that she had no air to breathe. He broke the kiss, and his tongue traveled to her cheek, her neck and her shoulders. She clutched at him, gasping.

"Draco…stop, please," she felt the fast drumming of her heart.

His mouth went back to hers, and she relaxed a bit. After what seemed like forever, there was a sharp knock on the door.

"One person per changing room." said a gruff old lady's voice.

Draco broke away from her, and the two looked at each other, panting.

"I said, 'One person per changing room!" said the lady again. "There are plenty of rooms, one of you go find another."

Draco opened the door, and pulled Ginny out, ignoring the surprised look on the old lady's face. "Muggle," he muttered.

The lady stared after them. "The places teenagers find to snog these days."

***

Draco led Ginny back through the Leaky Cauldron, and into Diagon Alley. They walked around, examining the stores. They each bought an ice cream cone and sat at the water fountain, licking.

Draco smirked over at her. "You have raspberry ice cream all over your mouth."

Ginny started to wipe at it, but Draco caught her hand, and kissed her again.

Her mouth tasted of raspberry ice cream, and Draco kissed harder, running his tongue along her mouth, getting the taste in his mouth. His body leaned over her, and he pressed harder still, feeling her body against his, enjoying it…

SPLASH!

Suddenly the two were half in the water, soaked all the way from waist up. Draco realized he'd pushed them right into the fountain. Hurriedly they got up.

"Draco!" Ginny gasped, pushing her wet hair out of her face.

He gave a small chuckle. "Oops, my bad."

"Remind me never to kiss by a water fountain again."

Draco tried to straighten out his hair as best as he could, which, in Ginny's opinion, still made him look very sexy. "Hey, you were the one with raspberry ice cream. If you didn't get that flavor, it wouldn't be so tempting to kiss you."

Ginny blushed. "And that's my fault?"

Draco grinned at her and didn't say anything, just squeezed out the water from his shirt.

Ginny glanced at her watch. "I should be going home. I dunno when Dad's coming home or Mom."

Draco looked at their surroundings. "There's a Portkey shop," he said, pointing. "We can order a Portkey to the Burrow."

"'We'?" said Ginny. "How're you going to get home?"

But Draco just smiled and headed for the shop.

***

After getting to Ginny's room on a gum wrapper, Draco stuffed it in his pocket.

Ginny glanced at him, wondering if he was going to stay, or how he was leaving. She suddenly felt her wet clothes again, and wanted to change. "Draco," she said, "could you…step outside for a moment, I just want to change my top."

He didn't budge, but looked at her with the classic Draco Malfoy smile.

"Please?"

"Can't I stay?"

Ginny turned away from him in a huff, facing the wall. She reached for a bra and top from her closet, and took off her shirt. Her hands lingered near the clasp, hesitating, before she took that off and threw it on the ground. Ginny was about to clasp on the clean bra when she sensed Draco behind her.

"Draco…don't…" she said, but his mouth was already pressing against the back of her neck, his hands sliding under her bra to cup her breasts.

"Why, Ginny?" he asked by her ear.

"Just…because…" she said.

His hands slid all over her breasts, and Ginny's heart started to thump really loud. The feel of his hands touching her felt good, but also wrong…Ginny leaned back against his chest, putting her weight on him.

They didn't move for a minute, then Ginny spoke. "Draco…please…stop."

He didn't say anything, but he rubbed her sides, and then touching her belly button, leaving her breasts. Ginny started shaking. Draco kissed her neck again.

"Don't you like it?"

Ginny put her hands over his, feeling the warmth and the coldness mixed together. His hands went back to her breasts, caressing them softly and gently.

Ginny groaned. "Draco…"

His mouth met hers, she turned her head sideways, and they shared a brief and short kiss. Then his hands left her body, and he swiftly clasped her bra. Ginny pulled her top over her head, and he put his hands on her waist, cradling her.

Ginny bent her head, not looking at him. "Don't do that again."

"Why?" he tilted her chin up so she was forced to look at him.

Suddenly, the door downstairs banged open, and Ginny heard the familiar sound of her mother's footsteps.

"Ginny! I'm home!" she called, and she could be heard climbing up the stairs.

"Draco, you have to go!" Ginny said hurriedly, not knowing what to do, running a hand through her hair nervously.

He caught her hand. "You didn't answer my question."

Her mother's footsteps were fast approaching, and she wrung her hand, quickly saying the first thing that came to mind: "I need to go slow."

He let go, looking at her intently, with those Draco Malfoy eyes she always admired. Then he leaned towards her, and kissed her.

Ginny completely forgot her mom was right outside when their mouths met. But she soon remembered, when the door burst open, and they broke apart. Ginny whirled to face her mother.

"Mom! I can explain…"

Mrs. Weasley frowned. "Explain what?"

Ginny glanced at Draco, but the spot he just stood was empty. She started smoothing her hair, working her brain nervously, wondering where he went. The only answer was that he could Apparate. Her brow furrowed at the fact she discovered.

"Ginny? Explain what?"

She looked at her mom. "Oh! Why…why my hair's all wet. I just took a shower."

Mrs. Weasley frowned. "Well, you didn't have to explain that, dear, I would've known anyway."

She smiled meekly as her mom left.

***

"Henbane, that'll need to come from Snape's private store." said Hermione worriedly.

"Don't worry, Harry'll just do what he did last time: set a firecracker to Malfoy's cauldron." Ron assured her.

"Malfoy…"

"After this, Ginny won't even care if we busted Malfoy's cauldron, she might even be happy!"

"Ron…are you sure this is the right thing?"

"I'm positive."

Hermione searched his face. "Malfoy's not dumb, you know, he'll find out."

"What's he going to do? He won't have proof."

Hermione sighed. "You don't know Malfoy."

"He probably won't care." said Ron cheerfully. "After all, he probably doesn't even love her. After we give her the Potion, we'll know what his true feelings are. Will he try to get her right? Or not?"

"I don't know…and that kind of Potion is illegal, too, what if we get caught?"

"Herm, stop worrying! It's not like the Ministry's going to put Harry Potter's best friends in Azkaban."

Hermione sighed again. "I don't know…"

A/N: Well, that was that. Next chapter, I'm not going to tell you what it is, you'll have to guess. It's that thing the famous trio was talking about. Congratulations to anyone who guesses it. I'll give you a clue: it'll stop Ginny from liking Draco.