Quiet Whispers
By: Rosa Nicole
Chapter 2: Friends First
Ginny nervously stood on the platform at the train station. There was no sign of Draco and they were short on time. She soon stopped him just coming through the barrier, and turned to Ron. "I'll just be a minute Ron," she said convincingly. "I.............left something near the barrier."
"Ginny--- hey....." Ron said. She called out to him without turning around. "One second Ron. I'll only be a second." Ron shook his head lightly and turned back to Hermione. "I don't know what she sees in him."
Ginny slowly came to a stop before Draco, and didn't even exchange a hello. "Where is he?" Draco was chewing a granola bar and paused for a minute to answer. "Relax. He's in the trunk." Ginny eyes almost popped out of her head. "In the Trunk! Can he even breath in there?!"
"Slow down Gin. I put a spell on it. He's got plenty of room, a few comic books, and a bag full of candy from Honeydukes." Ginny hated it when Draco called her "Gin". It reminded her of the repulsive drink.
Ginny narrowed her eyes. "Are you sure he's okay?"
"Don't you trust me?" Draco said, pretending to be sad.
"No." You trusted me to look after Addison for two year," Draco sneered. Ginny went pink and turned away from Draco. "That's what I thought," he said, lightly touching her shoulder.
"Look," he said. "I would really like it if we could try and get along this year. For our son's sake. What do you say Ginny? Will you try at least?" She turned to face him and nodded. "Good," he responded, running his hand through her short, silky curls. "Draco?" she asked timidly. "Yeah?"
"Can I sit with Harry, Ron, and Hermione on the ride to Hogwarts?" Draco wrinkled his nose and didn't respond. "It's just that their my friends, and I barely ever see them anymore," Ginny said quickly.
"You'll see them at the feast. You ARE in Gryffindor," he said with distaste.
"Yes, but it's not the same." Draco rolled his eyes at her, but finally said,"Allllllllllright."
Ginny smiled and kissed him lightly on the cheek, something she hadn't done in a long time.
"But no fooling around with Potter!" Draco called after her.
"Don't worry. I'm saving myself for Voldemort." Draco glared at her and she ran away laughing, leaving him to lug the suitcase with their child in it.
Crabbe and Goyle offered Draco a hand, but he refused it. "So how come you not hangin' around with the redhead?" Goyle asked, his voice slurred from too many butterbeers minus the butter. "Her name is Ginny," Draco said meanly. "Woa, Draco man. Be cool. We not insultin' yo girl." Draco sighed and thought, I might as well tell them. "Look guys," Draco started easily. "I need to tell you about something important that has happened to me and Ginny. But you can't tell anyone, or a terrible curse will fall upon you," Draco said seriously, knowing they'd believe anything. "Yo Draco, what up man? Jus' say it!" Crabbe said stupidly.
"Okay, " Draco said, bracing himself. "I have a child."
Goyle opened his mouth and said, "Duhhhh." Draco hit himself on the forehead and said, "He's going to be staying in the tower that the three of us share, all right?" They both nodded, still not believing Draco had gotten it on with Ginny. "Remember," Draco said menacingly, "Don't ever tell a soul. Ever!" They nodded again. "Good. Now lock the door of the compartment." Crabbe and Goyle raced to the door, but Crabbe, being a tad speedier on his feet, got there first.
"Sa, how you gonna get da kid to Hogwarts?" Goyle asked. "Don't speak of it," Draco said, and unlocked the trunk with his wand. His strong arms easily lifted the lid and pulled out his son. "Daddy!" he cried, but Draco made a motion of silence. "You can walk around a little, but then it's back in the trunk. And don't go near the window," he added "Can I see Mommy?"
"Oh fine," Draco said, giving in. "Go get her Crabbe." Crabbe nodded solemly. As stupid as he was, he still knew who "her" was.
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"Ginny, we never get to talk anymore," Hermione said sadly. "I know," Ron chimed in. "You were gone practically the whole summer."
"With him," Harry added. "I know, and I'm sorry," Ginny apologized, "But I haven't had much time to just have fun with my friends."
"We're teenagers. It's what we're supposed to do," Ron said. "I know Ron." Ginny said back. "But we have the whole train ride to Hogwarts to talk," she said, her voice full of optimism.
"Okay Ginny," Hermione started. "What I want to know first is, what do you see in Draco?" Ginny sighed, and a tiny smile played at her lips. "I know everyone thinks he is an evil jerk, but he has his good moments. When you catch him off guard, or when he's alone, he can be sweet."
Ron snorted and said, "Okay sis, so you've had your sweet little fling, but let's be serious here, you are not actually going to continue the relationship after Hogwarts are you?" Ginny nervously shrugged her shoulders and said, "Well, we talked about starting a family before." Harry's mouth dropped open. "Ginny, you can't be serious!"
"I mean someday," she said quickly. "A day far in the future." Harry let out a small breath of relief. A very small breath. "Can we talk about something a little happier?" Ginny begged. "If you love Draco," Hermione said softly, "Then I would think talking about him would make you happy." Ginny just stared at the ground until someone large and stupid barged through the door, interrupting her lonely thoughts.
"Yo Gin. My man wants to talk wit you." Ginny started to stand. "You're wanted by his majesty," Ron said sarcastically. Ginny glared at him and Hermione said, "Lay off Ron."
When Ginny walked in Draco's compartment she hugged Addison and turned toward her boyfriend. "Draco, must you have that large thud lead me away like I'm an armed murderer? He wouldn't let go of me till I was inside here!" Draco nodded. "I hate it when you pretend everything is so simple!" she said loudly.
"Everything can be simple, if you do everything I tell you." Ginny threw her hands in the air and said annoyed, "Okay Draco. Okay. Is that what you want? You want me to follow all of your GENIUS plans? Why, beacuse I'm just your stupid little whore?"
"You were stupid!" Draco spat. "You got pregnant!"
"Oh, I just climbed on top of myself is that it?" Ginny hissed.
"You know what Gin, stop acting like your some innocent American farm girl and I'm an English playboy!"
"What's an English playboy?"
"See, your pretending to be all innocent again!"
"I was innocent until................."
"What?" Draco said, annoyed, "Until you met me?"
"I didn't say that." Ginny said quietly.
"No, but you were thinking it bitch!"
"Don't call me a name like that in front of our son!"
"Why he doesn't understand!"
"He understands that I'm upset," Ginny sobbed, "and he understands that his father is a jerk!"
She sat down and buried her face in the arm of a chair. Draco looked up at the ceiling before going to her. "Crabbe, Goyle, out," he said. They left without a word. Draco lightly touched a sobbing Ginny on the shoulder. "I'm sorry Ginny, I didn't mean to make you cry, It's just so overwhelming, this Addison thing, and you still have two years left at Hogwarts, and I just.............well, I don't know what came over me. Can you ever forgive me?"
"Oh Draco," Ginny said, slightly lifting her head. "What are we going to do? What are we going to do?"
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Ginny Weasley lit whispered lumos to her wand and a small light emersed from the end. She felt strange walking down to the kitchens alone at night, but Addison had to eat something, since all she managed to snag from the feast was a dry roll. Draco said he would get the food tomorrow, but she highly doubted that. When Ginny got to the fruit painting, she tickled the pear, and stepped into the brightly lit kitchens of Hogwarts.
She was immediately surrounded by house elves who claimed to be at her beck and call. She told them to just make up a plate of feast leftovers. "Thank you so much," she said to an elf who gave her the plate. "Also, do you have any cold food that would keep well? You know, that doesn't need to be cooked or refrigerated?
Ginny left with a loaf of bread, a jar of peanut butter, a bowl of assorted fruits, a bag of potato chips, a box of sugar cookies, and a box of crackers. Everything was placed in a brown box and she put Harry's invisibility cloak over it, so it looked like she was just holding her arms out. When she had asked to borrow it, Harry had questioned her, but let her have it even if she didn't explain.
Ginny whispered the Slytherin password, "serpent" and stepped into the dreary looking common room. She got a few disgusted looks from some Slytherins, but nobody dared question Draco Malfoy. He always has to be the best, doesn't he, Ginny thought as she climbed the stairs. She knew there was no way in hell that Draco would ever walk down to the kitchens begging for food.
When Ginny entered the room, she saw that the place was a disgusting mess. Dirty clothes and books were scattered everywhere. Addison was playing with a small figurine on the floor, and Draco was asleep on the bed. She sat Addison in a chair and gave him his plate of food, which he ate gratefully. While he was eating, Ginny proceeded to organize the food in a box, put the fruit on the table, and put the dirty laundry in a basket for the house elves to come and collect. "Tomorrow we'll eat breakfast as a family Addy, " Ginny said warmly, kissing his cheek. She washed his face and helped him into Crabbe's supposed bed. He wasn't there however, and Ginny had locked the door so they couldn't get in when they did decide to sleep.
After she heard Addison snoring quietly, she stole a glance at Draco. Oh God, it had been so long...........
Ginny felt herself going hot for him just like she had that night. That fateful night that changed their lives as they knew it. But Ginny didn't want to think about that night, because it dried up the sensual feeling she had inside her at that moment.
Ginny went to the bed and lied down next to Draco. He looked so adorable sleeping. She brushed his pale blonde hair out of his face. Thankfully their son had inherited Draco's looks. Draco started to arise and looked surprised to see Ginny laying next to him. She smiled and put a finger to her lips. "Take me," she whispered, and started to kiss his face. She worked her way down his neck and he started to moan. It had been so long..............but she could still do it for him. "You know-kiss-what-kiss-trouble this has-kiss-gotten us into-kiss-before," Draco mumbled through the wet kisses that were being planted on his lips.
"Oh, I don't care," Ginny said breathily. But she did care, so she pulled a condom out of her pocket.
"Figures," Draco said, laughing. "Okay. Okay."
He licked the side of her face, which he had only done once before. It was on that first night. The night Ginny Weasley lost her virginity.............
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"Draco, say my name," she whispered in his ear. "Ginny, Ginny, Ginny, oh God, oh Ginny, my love. My angel. " He had said her name a hundred times, like music, sweet, soft low music that rolled off his lips like sweet wine. "Do you love me Draco?"
"I love you Ginny." Her robe and shirt was off now, and she was just in her bra, which he was delicately removing. Draco was always so gentle. So gentle it made her want to cry. "Wait," Ginny panted, moving his mouth away, "Promise me this, that we will always be friends first."
"Always," Draco whispered, touching her, "Always." Oh he wanted her so bad now he couldn't stand it, and then he had her. He was all over her, inside and out. It was a dream and neither of them wanted to wake up. "Never leave me Draco."
"Never Ginny."
"Will we always be together?"
"Always."
a/n: More to come soon. I know I made Crabbe and Goyle seem like New York thugs, but I always pictured them that way. Thanks.
By: Rosa Nicole
Chapter 2: Friends First
Ginny nervously stood on the platform at the train station. There was no sign of Draco and they were short on time. She soon stopped him just coming through the barrier, and turned to Ron. "I'll just be a minute Ron," she said convincingly. "I.............left something near the barrier."
"Ginny--- hey....." Ron said. She called out to him without turning around. "One second Ron. I'll only be a second." Ron shook his head lightly and turned back to Hermione. "I don't know what she sees in him."
Ginny slowly came to a stop before Draco, and didn't even exchange a hello. "Where is he?" Draco was chewing a granola bar and paused for a minute to answer. "Relax. He's in the trunk." Ginny eyes almost popped out of her head. "In the Trunk! Can he even breath in there?!"
"Slow down Gin. I put a spell on it. He's got plenty of room, a few comic books, and a bag full of candy from Honeydukes." Ginny hated it when Draco called her "Gin". It reminded her of the repulsive drink.
Ginny narrowed her eyes. "Are you sure he's okay?"
"Don't you trust me?" Draco said, pretending to be sad.
"No." You trusted me to look after Addison for two year," Draco sneered. Ginny went pink and turned away from Draco. "That's what I thought," he said, lightly touching her shoulder.
"Look," he said. "I would really like it if we could try and get along this year. For our son's sake. What do you say Ginny? Will you try at least?" She turned to face him and nodded. "Good," he responded, running his hand through her short, silky curls. "Draco?" she asked timidly. "Yeah?"
"Can I sit with Harry, Ron, and Hermione on the ride to Hogwarts?" Draco wrinkled his nose and didn't respond. "It's just that their my friends, and I barely ever see them anymore," Ginny said quickly.
"You'll see them at the feast. You ARE in Gryffindor," he said with distaste.
"Yes, but it's not the same." Draco rolled his eyes at her, but finally said,"Allllllllllright."
Ginny smiled and kissed him lightly on the cheek, something she hadn't done in a long time.
"But no fooling around with Potter!" Draco called after her.
"Don't worry. I'm saving myself for Voldemort." Draco glared at her and she ran away laughing, leaving him to lug the suitcase with their child in it.
Crabbe and Goyle offered Draco a hand, but he refused it. "So how come you not hangin' around with the redhead?" Goyle asked, his voice slurred from too many butterbeers minus the butter. "Her name is Ginny," Draco said meanly. "Woa, Draco man. Be cool. We not insultin' yo girl." Draco sighed and thought, I might as well tell them. "Look guys," Draco started easily. "I need to tell you about something important that has happened to me and Ginny. But you can't tell anyone, or a terrible curse will fall upon you," Draco said seriously, knowing they'd believe anything. "Yo Draco, what up man? Jus' say it!" Crabbe said stupidly.
"Okay, " Draco said, bracing himself. "I have a child."
Goyle opened his mouth and said, "Duhhhh." Draco hit himself on the forehead and said, "He's going to be staying in the tower that the three of us share, all right?" They both nodded, still not believing Draco had gotten it on with Ginny. "Remember," Draco said menacingly, "Don't ever tell a soul. Ever!" They nodded again. "Good. Now lock the door of the compartment." Crabbe and Goyle raced to the door, but Crabbe, being a tad speedier on his feet, got there first.
"Sa, how you gonna get da kid to Hogwarts?" Goyle asked. "Don't speak of it," Draco said, and unlocked the trunk with his wand. His strong arms easily lifted the lid and pulled out his son. "Daddy!" he cried, but Draco made a motion of silence. "You can walk around a little, but then it's back in the trunk. And don't go near the window," he added "Can I see Mommy?"
"Oh fine," Draco said, giving in. "Go get her Crabbe." Crabbe nodded solemly. As stupid as he was, he still knew who "her" was.
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"Ginny, we never get to talk anymore," Hermione said sadly. "I know," Ron chimed in. "You were gone practically the whole summer."
"With him," Harry added. "I know, and I'm sorry," Ginny apologized, "But I haven't had much time to just have fun with my friends."
"We're teenagers. It's what we're supposed to do," Ron said. "I know Ron." Ginny said back. "But we have the whole train ride to Hogwarts to talk," she said, her voice full of optimism.
"Okay Ginny," Hermione started. "What I want to know first is, what do you see in Draco?" Ginny sighed, and a tiny smile played at her lips. "I know everyone thinks he is an evil jerk, but he has his good moments. When you catch him off guard, or when he's alone, he can be sweet."
Ron snorted and said, "Okay sis, so you've had your sweet little fling, but let's be serious here, you are not actually going to continue the relationship after Hogwarts are you?" Ginny nervously shrugged her shoulders and said, "Well, we talked about starting a family before." Harry's mouth dropped open. "Ginny, you can't be serious!"
"I mean someday," she said quickly. "A day far in the future." Harry let out a small breath of relief. A very small breath. "Can we talk about something a little happier?" Ginny begged. "If you love Draco," Hermione said softly, "Then I would think talking about him would make you happy." Ginny just stared at the ground until someone large and stupid barged through the door, interrupting her lonely thoughts.
"Yo Gin. My man wants to talk wit you." Ginny started to stand. "You're wanted by his majesty," Ron said sarcastically. Ginny glared at him and Hermione said, "Lay off Ron."
When Ginny walked in Draco's compartment she hugged Addison and turned toward her boyfriend. "Draco, must you have that large thud lead me away like I'm an armed murderer? He wouldn't let go of me till I was inside here!" Draco nodded. "I hate it when you pretend everything is so simple!" she said loudly.
"Everything can be simple, if you do everything I tell you." Ginny threw her hands in the air and said annoyed, "Okay Draco. Okay. Is that what you want? You want me to follow all of your GENIUS plans? Why, beacuse I'm just your stupid little whore?"
"You were stupid!" Draco spat. "You got pregnant!"
"Oh, I just climbed on top of myself is that it?" Ginny hissed.
"You know what Gin, stop acting like your some innocent American farm girl and I'm an English playboy!"
"What's an English playboy?"
"See, your pretending to be all innocent again!"
"I was innocent until................."
"What?" Draco said, annoyed, "Until you met me?"
"I didn't say that." Ginny said quietly.
"No, but you were thinking it bitch!"
"Don't call me a name like that in front of our son!"
"Why he doesn't understand!"
"He understands that I'm upset," Ginny sobbed, "and he understands that his father is a jerk!"
She sat down and buried her face in the arm of a chair. Draco looked up at the ceiling before going to her. "Crabbe, Goyle, out," he said. They left without a word. Draco lightly touched a sobbing Ginny on the shoulder. "I'm sorry Ginny, I didn't mean to make you cry, It's just so overwhelming, this Addison thing, and you still have two years left at Hogwarts, and I just.............well, I don't know what came over me. Can you ever forgive me?"
"Oh Draco," Ginny said, slightly lifting her head. "What are we going to do? What are we going to do?"
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Ginny Weasley lit whispered lumos to her wand and a small light emersed from the end. She felt strange walking down to the kitchens alone at night, but Addison had to eat something, since all she managed to snag from the feast was a dry roll. Draco said he would get the food tomorrow, but she highly doubted that. When Ginny got to the fruit painting, she tickled the pear, and stepped into the brightly lit kitchens of Hogwarts.
She was immediately surrounded by house elves who claimed to be at her beck and call. She told them to just make up a plate of feast leftovers. "Thank you so much," she said to an elf who gave her the plate. "Also, do you have any cold food that would keep well? You know, that doesn't need to be cooked or refrigerated?
Ginny left with a loaf of bread, a jar of peanut butter, a bowl of assorted fruits, a bag of potato chips, a box of sugar cookies, and a box of crackers. Everything was placed in a brown box and she put Harry's invisibility cloak over it, so it looked like she was just holding her arms out. When she had asked to borrow it, Harry had questioned her, but let her have it even if she didn't explain.
Ginny whispered the Slytherin password, "serpent" and stepped into the dreary looking common room. She got a few disgusted looks from some Slytherins, but nobody dared question Draco Malfoy. He always has to be the best, doesn't he, Ginny thought as she climbed the stairs. She knew there was no way in hell that Draco would ever walk down to the kitchens begging for food.
When Ginny entered the room, she saw that the place was a disgusting mess. Dirty clothes and books were scattered everywhere. Addison was playing with a small figurine on the floor, and Draco was asleep on the bed. She sat Addison in a chair and gave him his plate of food, which he ate gratefully. While he was eating, Ginny proceeded to organize the food in a box, put the fruit on the table, and put the dirty laundry in a basket for the house elves to come and collect. "Tomorrow we'll eat breakfast as a family Addy, " Ginny said warmly, kissing his cheek. She washed his face and helped him into Crabbe's supposed bed. He wasn't there however, and Ginny had locked the door so they couldn't get in when they did decide to sleep.
After she heard Addison snoring quietly, she stole a glance at Draco. Oh God, it had been so long...........
Ginny felt herself going hot for him just like she had that night. That fateful night that changed their lives as they knew it. But Ginny didn't want to think about that night, because it dried up the sensual feeling she had inside her at that moment.
Ginny went to the bed and lied down next to Draco. He looked so adorable sleeping. She brushed his pale blonde hair out of his face. Thankfully their son had inherited Draco's looks. Draco started to arise and looked surprised to see Ginny laying next to him. She smiled and put a finger to her lips. "Take me," she whispered, and started to kiss his face. She worked her way down his neck and he started to moan. It had been so long..............but she could still do it for him. "You know-kiss-what-kiss-trouble this has-kiss-gotten us into-kiss-before," Draco mumbled through the wet kisses that were being planted on his lips.
"Oh, I don't care," Ginny said breathily. But she did care, so she pulled a condom out of her pocket.
"Figures," Draco said, laughing. "Okay. Okay."
He licked the side of her face, which he had only done once before. It was on that first night. The night Ginny Weasley lost her virginity.............
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"Draco, say my name," she whispered in his ear. "Ginny, Ginny, Ginny, oh God, oh Ginny, my love. My angel. " He had said her name a hundred times, like music, sweet, soft low music that rolled off his lips like sweet wine. "Do you love me Draco?"
"I love you Ginny." Her robe and shirt was off now, and she was just in her bra, which he was delicately removing. Draco was always so gentle. So gentle it made her want to cry. "Wait," Ginny panted, moving his mouth away, "Promise me this, that we will always be friends first."
"Always," Draco whispered, touching her, "Always." Oh he wanted her so bad now he couldn't stand it, and then he had her. He was all over her, inside and out. It was a dream and neither of them wanted to wake up. "Never leave me Draco."
"Never Ginny."
"Will we always be together?"
"Always."
a/n: More to come soon. I know I made Crabbe and Goyle seem like New York thugs, but I always pictured them that way. Thanks.