A/N: You asked for more so here it is okay the twins are still at Hogwarts,
I know not J.K. but hey it makes it harder on Draco
Disclaimer: I own nothing
"Let's go Weasley," I said tugging his arm.
"No way am I going anywhere with you!" Weasley said pulling away from grip and scolding the air.
"Look, I don't like the idea any more than you, but we really don't have much of a choice here," I said once more taking his arm.
"Fine," Weasley groaned.
"Where is the Gryffindor common room?" I asked.
"I can't tell you that!" Weasley shouted.
"Why not?" I asked, almost offended.
"You are a Slytherin," he spat the word out as if it was a curse, "and I am a Gryffindor. Gryffindors don't tell Slytherins where their common room is!" Weasel said trying to pull out of my grasp.
"Fine, then stay right here while I find someone willing to tell me. Right here, no moving, none." I said making myself clear as possible.
"I may not be able to say, but I still understand what you are saying! I won't move, not inch." he replied mockingly.
"I'll be right back," I said noticing a flash of red hair turn around the corner.
"Ginny?" I whispered following the hair, "Ginny, wait up," at this she turned around.
"What do you want?" she spat.
"What's wrong? I didn't do anything, did I?" I asked.
"Fred and George found out about the candies," she whimpered as she fell onto the floor in tears.
"They know you gave them to me?" I said now worrying for my own safety.
"No, I told them that I must of lost them, but now they think I'm immature, and untrustworthy, and." but Ginny's voice was lost in her sobs.
I placed my hand on her back rubbing to soothe her. "It'll be alright, I promise, they're just venting, they'll get over themselves," I said softly.
She dug her head into my chest, and instinctively I started to play with the different strands of hair. Ginny looked up at me, and that brought the awkwardness of the situation forward.
"Oh, umm. where is the Gryffindor common room?" I asked.
"What?! You pig!" Ginny said bringing her hand back and slapping me.
"That's not why I wanted to know, just because I sympathize for you doesn't mean I want to sleep with you," I said trying to regain my normal composure, "Madam Pomfrey is making me take your brother to the common room."
"Oh, sorry. umm, I'm not suppose to tell you," Ginny said.
"Yes, well you weren't suppose to give me those candies either," I said with a smirk.
"You know the fat lady painting," Ginny said rolling her eyes.
"Yeah," I replied.
"That's the entrance, and the password is Draconis." Ginny said.
'Draconis, obviously I'm not the only one who thinks I'm hot,' I thought.
"Oh, and if your wondering why we picked that password, it was because we didn't think a Slytherin would be that stuck up to think we picked a password after him," with that she turned and walked away into the direction of the painting.
"Come on Weasel let's go," I said after making my way back to him.
"Alright, it took you long enough!" Weasley said trying to get up, "uhh, Malfoy, can I have some help? It's hard to get up when you can't see."
I gave him my hand and we set off in an uneasy silence. "Draco, where did you get those candies?" Ron asked.
"I found them in a tin box in the library," I answered without any hesitation.
"Oh, so you weren't really sworn to secrecy," Weasley interrogated.
"I was," I said bluntly.
"By who?" he asked.
"It's by whom, and myself. If anyone found out they were made by Fred and George then I wouldn't get the credit, so I swore myself to secrecy," I replied.
"Okay, Draco, if you promise not to hurt me I want to tell you something," Weasley said.
"I can't hurt you remember?" I said annoyed.
"Well, the thing is, well, I know that you are lying. I saw Ginny wrapping that tin this morning while humming 'Happy Birthday'."
I could feel my hands getting clammy, "I don't get what your getting at?"
"You didn't find them, you stole them Malfoy!" he accused.
"Oh, you think I stole them!" I said with a sigh of relief, "I told you how I came across the candies and if you don't believe me fine, but I didn't steal them." I said.
We walked the rest of the way in silence.
"Draconis," I said at the arrival of the Fat Lady painting, "Ron, why isn't anything happening?"
"Where are we?" he asked.
"The Fat Lady painting, the password is Draconis, right?"
"He is a Slytherin he shall not enter!" the painting said.
"Listen ma'am, I won't do anything. Madam Pomfrey made me swear to take Mr. Weasley to his bed and make sure he gets tucked in," I said as polite as possible.
The painting swung open and I lead Weasley inside. "What are you doing in here Malfoy?" came three voices.
'Great,' I thought, 'this one joke is going to be the reason I die.'
"Get your hands off my brother!" Ginny yelled taking her brothers arm.
"Ginny why don't you go to the library or something?" Fred said coldly.
"There is nothing for you to do here, you've already caused enough trouble," George said glaring at her.
"Look, he's not trying to start something because he would of done it already!" Ginny yelled standing between her brothers and me.
"Move," they hissed.
"He didn't do anything! So what if he knew they were candies, does it really matter? For your information he was trying to help Ron get back up here, so if it wouldn't kill you leave him ALONE!!" Ginny screamed.
"That's what you were doing?" Fred asked skeptically.
"Yeah, on strict orders from Madam Pomfrey," I said.
"Go, but if I find out anything different." Fred said.
I turned around thankful to be out of the common room.
"Wait," Ginny said, scrambling to catch up to me, "do you have anything important to do?"
"Let's go Weasley," I said tugging his arm.
"No way am I going anywhere with you!" Weasley said pulling away from grip and scolding the air.
"Look, I don't like the idea any more than you, but we really don't have much of a choice here," I said once more taking his arm.
"Fine," Weasley groaned.
"Where is the Gryffindor common room?" I asked.
"I can't tell you that!" Weasley shouted.
"Why not?" I asked, almost offended.
"You are a Slytherin," he spat the word out as if it was a curse, "and I am a Gryffindor. Gryffindors don't tell Slytherins where their common room is!" Weasel said trying to pull out of my grasp.
"Fine, then stay right here while I find someone willing to tell me. Right here, no moving, none." I said making myself clear as possible.
"I may not be able to say, but I still understand what you are saying! I won't move, not inch." he replied mockingly.
"I'll be right back," I said noticing a flash of red hair turn around the corner.
"Ginny?" I whispered following the hair, "Ginny, wait up," at this she turned around.
"What do you want?" she spat.
"What's wrong? I didn't do anything, did I?" I asked.
"Fred and George found out about the candies," she whimpered as she fell onto the floor in tears.
"They know you gave them to me?" I said now worrying for my own safety.
"No, I told them that I must of lost them, but now they think I'm immature, and untrustworthy, and." but Ginny's voice was lost in her sobs.
I placed my hand on her back rubbing to soothe her. "It'll be alright, I promise, they're just venting, they'll get over themselves," I said softly.
She dug her head into my chest, and instinctively I started to play with the different strands of hair. Ginny looked up at me, and that brought the awkwardness of the situation forward.
"Oh, umm. where is the Gryffindor common room?" I asked.
"What?! You pig!" Ginny said bringing her hand back and slapping me.
"That's not why I wanted to know, just because I sympathize for you doesn't mean I want to sleep with you," I said trying to regain my normal composure, "Madam Pomfrey is making me take your brother to the common room."
"Oh, sorry. umm, I'm not suppose to tell you," Ginny said.
"Yes, well you weren't suppose to give me those candies either," I said with a smirk.
"You know the fat lady painting," Ginny said rolling her eyes.
"Yeah," I replied.
"That's the entrance, and the password is Draconis." Ginny said.
'Draconis, obviously I'm not the only one who thinks I'm hot,' I thought.
"Oh, and if your wondering why we picked that password, it was because we didn't think a Slytherin would be that stuck up to think we picked a password after him," with that she turned and walked away into the direction of the painting.
"Come on Weasel let's go," I said after making my way back to him.
"Alright, it took you long enough!" Weasley said trying to get up, "uhh, Malfoy, can I have some help? It's hard to get up when you can't see."
I gave him my hand and we set off in an uneasy silence. "Draco, where did you get those candies?" Ron asked.
"I found them in a tin box in the library," I answered without any hesitation.
"Oh, so you weren't really sworn to secrecy," Weasley interrogated.
"I was," I said bluntly.
"By who?" he asked.
"It's by whom, and myself. If anyone found out they were made by Fred and George then I wouldn't get the credit, so I swore myself to secrecy," I replied.
"Okay, Draco, if you promise not to hurt me I want to tell you something," Weasley said.
"I can't hurt you remember?" I said annoyed.
"Well, the thing is, well, I know that you are lying. I saw Ginny wrapping that tin this morning while humming 'Happy Birthday'."
I could feel my hands getting clammy, "I don't get what your getting at?"
"You didn't find them, you stole them Malfoy!" he accused.
"Oh, you think I stole them!" I said with a sigh of relief, "I told you how I came across the candies and if you don't believe me fine, but I didn't steal them." I said.
We walked the rest of the way in silence.
"Draconis," I said at the arrival of the Fat Lady painting, "Ron, why isn't anything happening?"
"Where are we?" he asked.
"The Fat Lady painting, the password is Draconis, right?"
"He is a Slytherin he shall not enter!" the painting said.
"Listen ma'am, I won't do anything. Madam Pomfrey made me swear to take Mr. Weasley to his bed and make sure he gets tucked in," I said as polite as possible.
The painting swung open and I lead Weasley inside. "What are you doing in here Malfoy?" came three voices.
'Great,' I thought, 'this one joke is going to be the reason I die.'
"Get your hands off my brother!" Ginny yelled taking her brothers arm.
"Ginny why don't you go to the library or something?" Fred said coldly.
"There is nothing for you to do here, you've already caused enough trouble," George said glaring at her.
"Look, he's not trying to start something because he would of done it already!" Ginny yelled standing between her brothers and me.
"Move," they hissed.
"He didn't do anything! So what if he knew they were candies, does it really matter? For your information he was trying to help Ron get back up here, so if it wouldn't kill you leave him ALONE!!" Ginny screamed.
"That's what you were doing?" Fred asked skeptically.
"Yeah, on strict orders from Madam Pomfrey," I said.
"Go, but if I find out anything different." Fred said.
I turned around thankful to be out of the common room.
"Wait," Ginny said, scrambling to catch up to me, "do you have anything important to do?"