Hi! I'm back… though there are only 3 reviewers… one… two… three… where did everyone from detention go WHERE WHERE WHERE???? Ok… I'll settle down… I guess I just got spoiled from getting you know… lets see… I got 7 reviews the first chapter in a day (I know lol it's a lot) ok well… hm…

My beta reader is Kaos (Air five! ::smack:: OW YOU DON'T HAVE TO HIT SO HARD! sorry) Hi girlie! Thank you! And hmm

I realized that I am not an angst writer. It does not work. Also I guess that I suck at writing in character so… they have running hormones… yeah… that's it. THAT IS WHY BOTH OF THEM ARE ACTING SO WEIRD ahahaha… *Cough* yeah.

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Dakota: Hey Aunty!!! WHAT IS UP? Horrid weather here. I have a cold. WAA I hate cold weather. Plus I can't have any caffeine ::sneeze:: no' fub (not fun with a stuffed nose)

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Ok… well

Disclaimer: I own nothing, I would bow down to JK Rowling and Warner Brothers but my nose is so runny and I'm sneezing so much I wouldn't want to get them sick. ACHOO oh and a few select words belong to Kaos and Me and Jessica and if Eclipsed Planet wants some go ahead and take them WOOO just a little groggy… does anybody have a pint? I own the plot… and no cold medicine… Sigh… achoo! Ok well let me write, my cold does not affect the story.

::falls asleep on keyboard::

SNORE

::hears loud beeping that says I'm not aloud to type certain keys and wakes up:: Right er… I'll just try and write

On with the show ::snooorreee::

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That night Ginny was too tired of mixing things (i.e.…the Veritaserum) so they ordered Chinese food to eat.

Draco ordered 3 different kinds of chicken, a pint each, and two pints of rice. He then asked Ginny what she had wanted. When she just stood ogling, Draco thought that it might be best if he just share. (lol)

They were eating Chinese food on the family room sofa, the fugitive and his… well… rescuer.

Draco had his mouth half full of chicken when he started to talk.

" 'o wha' 'ave 'ou bee' d'ng?" Draco asked.

"First of all, swallow before you talk." Ginny said. Draco immediately swallowed his food to listen. "Second of all what have I been doing?" Ginny repeated. "I told you already. I'm Dumbledore's assistant. He hired me two months ago… a year after I graduated." Ginny stuck her nose in the air in defiance.

"Well aren't you Miss proud?" Draco mumbled.

"I don't see you boasting something like that."

"I have all the money in the world Miss Proudy pants. I do not need a job."

"Correction. You had all the money in the world. Now you're just an ex-con." Ginny stated.

"Correction." Draco retorted. "Harry was the con. Whoever I am… is innocent."

Ginny looked down and stayed silent for a moment.

"Afraid of being wrong?" Draco asked, taking another bite of rice.

Ginny's head snapped up, frowning.

"I most certainly am not." Ginny snapped back "What happened to who you were fifteen minutes ago?"

Draco stayed silent, yet his eyes narrowed and stared piercingly at her.

"What? Afraid to admit you were nice to someone?" Ginny asked. Draco stayed silent, his gaze turning softer, yet Ginny continued her ranting. "Afraid to admit you felt sorry for someone, comforted someone? Afrai-" She couldn't finish, Draco's lips were over hers.

Ginny leaned into the person next to her on the couch, forgetting all the things she said, or meant to say.

Draco was thankful he shut her up and glad he got to kiss her again. When he felt Ginny lean into the kiss his heart skipped a beat. And it was then he realized he had a heart. The thought scared him but he pushed it aside, kissing Ginny harder.

Ginny felt Draco's tongue against her lips but this time didn't break apart. She opened her mouth to let Draco's tongue do some exploring. Draco moved his hands to her waist and Ginny moved her own to the nape of Draco's neck, playing with his blonde hair.

After a minute Ginny pushed Draco's tongue out of her mouth and pulled away quickly, breathing heavily from the lust of the kiss.

She looked deep in Draco's eyes but couldn't see any emotion. She cursed him silently for being able to do that so well.

Draco's eyes were looking through her own for what she was feeling. He saw confusion, intensity, love, hate… everything.

"You can't say you don't have any feelings after that kiss." Ginny said and kissed him again.

Draco kissed back and they pulled away quickly.

"I guess I can't." Draco said, breathing slightly heavy. Ginny smiled triumphantly.

"I knew you had to have a soul someplace." Ginny said.

"Don't tell anybody, let this be our secret." Draco said and kissed her lightly.

"If I told anyone we'd both be in trouble now, wouldn't we?" Ginny asked, swallowing hard at Draco's face again so near her own. Draco moved his body closer to Ginny's. Ginny gulped and started to back up. She tried to get up but Draco's grip on her waist kept her down. Now Draco only saw fear in her eyes. He wrapped one arm all the way around her, using the other hand to move some hair from her eyes.

"Are you scared?" Draco asked. "Are you really that scared?" Ginny gulped and nodded her head yes. Draco leaned down and nibbled her ear. Ginny sighed, not meaning to. Draco stopped and whispered; "You needn't be."

Draco kissed her neck slowly, surprising himself with the gentleness. Ginny rested her head on the arm of the sofa, and didn't try to move when Draco crawled over her, laying on top of her, kissing across her neck, again gently. Ginny felt a slither over her neck and moaned in spite of herself. Draco smiled and moved his lips to hers, starting to kiss her lips softly. Then he pulled away.

Draco chuckled when he saw Ginny wasn't opening her eyes for a moment. But when he laughed Ginny did open her eyes.

"Were you trying to seduce me?" Ginny snapped, looking into his, beautiful she noted, eyes.

"No." Draco replied calmly. "It sorta just happened. I didn't mean to kiss you like that either."

"How can you not know you're kissing someone like that?" Ginny asked dreamily.

"Like it, did you?" Draco asked, smirking. "There's more where that came from."

Ginny frowned.

"What is that supposed to mean? Just because I liked it does not mean I'm going to let your ferret tongue into my mouth again. That woul-" Ginny was again cut off by Draco's lips pressing against hers and his tongue going into her open mouth. He immediately pulled away.

"What was it you were saying?" Draco asked.

"Do that again." Ginny whispered, looking down shyly. "Kiss me."

Draco heeded her requests and leaned down to touch his lips to hers. Ginny fell limp underneath him as his tongue started to explore her mouth feverishly. And he only pulled away when neither could breath anymore.

Draco put his forehead to Ginny's.

"How… can you be… Ginny Weasley… If you kiss… someone, especially me… like that?" Draco whispered.

"How can you be Draco Malfoy if you put that much compassion in your kiss?" Ginny replied.

Draco smiled genuinely and laid his head on her shoulder, looking into her neck.

"You know…. We need to go buy some new clothes for you." Ginny said out of the blue.

"Ruining the moment…" Draco replied.

"What moment… look I rescued you, but it'd be impossible to have anything more."

"I suggest we attempt the impossible then." Draco said and nuzzled at Ginny's neck. Ginny closed her eyes and enjoyed his lips occasionally brushing against her neck.

"Are you asking me out?" Ginny whispered

"Yeah." Draco replied after a moment. "What do you say?"

"Well… it's impossible!"

"Almost as impossible as you enjoying this?" Draco closed his lips over Ginny's and pulled away.

"Yes almost… alright." Ginny said. She opened her eyes and looked down at Draco's clothes. "But c'mon, we have 1 ½ hours before the stores close, lets go buy you some clothes."

Draco sighed and got up.

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They spent the ½ hour car drive to the store to get to know each other better. They found out a lot of stuff about each other… like Draco was about to sign a contract for a record deal… and Ginny liked to sing and stuff also. They felt rather comfortable with each other… finally completely forgiving and forgetting (After a lot of apologies lol) Finny they were on (fill in name for a main street here) Cherry Ave.

"Now," Ginny started "We can't go into Diagon Alley so you're going to have to learn how to live muggle ok?" Ginny was driving her Slytherin green mustang, Draco sitting next to her.

"Sure." Draco huffed. He didn't feel comfortable in a muggle devise, but Ginny had told him to get used to it *I would have even if Ginny didn't tell me to.* Draco thought to himself *Oh who am I kidding, no I wouldn't have!*

"So we're going to go to…" Ginny looked around and down the little street of quaint shops and spotted a brick building. "John Buges."

"Right." Draco said (sorry Kaos, I don't picture Draco saying 'Right-oh Old Chap' at that moment in time.) He looked into the windows and saw every type of guys clothing imaginable.

Ginny parked the car and they both got out. This was hard because Draco hadn't quite mastered the concept of a seat belt yet.

But after 5 minutes (and a lot of curse words from Draco… naughty boy him) they finally made it into the store.

"Welcome to John Buges'." The American (transferred) salesman (with a lisp, think Christopher Loyle) said when they walked in. He clasped his hands and looked Draco up and down "Can I help you with anything?"

"No thank you." Draco snapped.

"Uh… we're just looking." Ginny added. She looped her arm through Draco's. "Thank you." The man look put out (well god, Draco's hot jeeze even if the guy was gay… not that there's anything wrong with that *COUGH*) They walked past him.

"Fruit." Draco muttered when they were out of earshot. Ginny laughed and pushed against him.

"That's not a very nice thing to say." Ginny said, dropping her arm from his. Draco threw his arm around her shoulders and kissed her neck once. "Though… I saw the way he was looking at you" Ginny giggled.

"Very funny." Draco drawled.

"Now… we have to pick you out some clothes."

"We?"

"You?"

"You!" Draco said. "I'm not picking out my own clothes."

"Ok, Ok… mister spoiled brat." Ginny mumbled.

"What?"

"Nothing!" Ginny said and rushed off to look at clothes. Draco sighed and followed her. He watched as Ginny held up a tight blue shirt. "Oh darling wouldn't this look marvellous?" Ginny asked in a mock American accent.

"No." Draco replied. Ginny huffed.

"Really, you are quite impossible"

"Thank you." Draco replied. "Don't they have anything black?"

"Black?" Ginny asked, "Uh… is that all you wear?"

"Duh." Draco said and motioned to his outfit he had worn in Azkaban. All black, down to his shoes.

"Oh… well sure." Ginny moved to another rack and held up some baggy black pants

"Too baggy. Its not what I wear."

"Then pick out things yourself!"

"Uhg…" Draco looked around and saw a picture on the wall. He jumped.

"What?" Ginny asked.

"It's not moving!" Draco said. A person next to him looked at him strangely.

"Of course it's not dear." Ginny said through gritted teeth, and grabbed his arm, pulling his head down for a kiss. The person stopped looking at them, disgusted at the display of affection. Ginny pulled away "It's a muggle store idiot." She muttered.

"Oh… Right… I'm just used to comfuters!" Draco said. The person looked back at him like he was truly crazy.

"Computers, Draco… you big ass just leave alone from muggle things." Ginny muttered.

"Good idea." Draco replied.

"Look," Ginny said. "Maybe we should go to another store… there's one next-door. Then don't mention a thing about muggle's."

"Another brilliant idea!" Draco said and dragged Ginny out of the store and into the one next to it. Ginny looked around.

"You bloody dope! This is a tattoo parlor!" Ginny said.

"Hey missy!" The dude at the front said and looked Ginny up and down. He was a little heavyset and looked like a biker.

"Er… wrong store!" Ginny said and pulled Draco out quickly.

"What?" Draco asked as Ginny led him into the other next door.

"Now this is more like it." Draco muttered. Almost everything in the store was black. And the pictures… "Moving…"

"Moving?" Ginny asked. She looked up and screamed.

The pictures were all moving. She rushed over to the desk. She knew this store's owner was always working as a manager (small town, small news. She just lived in a smaller town with no shops.)

"May I please speak to the manager?" Ginny asked the woman at the desk.

"Uh sure." The woman said. She tapped the man behind her. "Hey, this lady wants to talk to you."

The man turned around and looked startled. He moved from behind the desk.

"Haven't I seen you before?" Ginny asked. The man looked around.

"Where would you have seen me?" The man asked. He had brown, slightly curly hair. Draco walked over and put his arm around a brooding Ginny.

"He does look a little like…" Draco commented.

"The Creavy brothers… DENNIS!" Ginny said. She threw her arms around him. This startled Draco and he slightly frowned. Denis hugged back but pulled away shortly. Ginny backed into Draco again.

"Yes… ok it's me." Dennis said. He could not recognize Draco because of the Fiddilius charm. "You look so familiar too." Dennis said to Draco.

"Yeah…" Draco said. He put his arms around Ginny. "Shouldn't we try and find some clothes?" He muttered into her ear. Ginny waved it off, getting into preaching-ranting mode.

"Dennis…" Ginny said, pulling the two boys to a deserted part of the store. "You know you're not supposed to show muggle's stuff like that." Ginny hissed at him, pointing to a picture.

"I know, but they think its just TVs. I swear!" Dennis said. Ginny gave him a Yea-right-you-just-want-your-store-to-look-cool look. "Look, if anyone becomes suspicious I will take them down. But really… hey. Find whatever you want to buy, and you can have it. For old friends sake. Hehe and to please do not tell anyone about this. Wouldn't want the ministry to come here."

"Have you forgotten I'm in the ministry?"

"Ginny, please don't tell!" Dennis said. "Seriously… get whatever you want free!"

"Err…" Ginny looked at Draco. His face told her to accept. "Sure. Ok… but… just… fine." Ginny said. She pulled Draco after her to another section of the store.

"Well at least I don't have to pay for my clothes." Draco said.

"Yeah… I guess…" Ginny said. She held up a pair of not too baggy and not too tight black pants. "How are these?"

"Fine I guess. Let me get my size."

"So you don't pick out your clothes but you know your size?"

"Were you in playwizard?"

"No!!!!!"

"Well then you wouldn't know."

"Were you?"

"Uh… well…" Draco began. Ginny frowned "Yes?" Draco said, picking out a pair of pants.

"You mean… everybody has seen you… naked?" Ginny asked.

"No!" Draco half shouted, "I have my dignity." Ginny snorted. "Look, I would not… no-ones seen me like that before." Ginny smirked.

"What? No-ones wanted to?" Ginny asked.

"No! Plenty of women have begged. But none of them were good enough to kiss. Let alone shag." Draco said.

"So you've never shagged anyone?" Ginny said smugly.

"No, ok?" Draco asked. He held up a black shirt "How bout this one?" He asked.

"You're avoiding it."

"If you keep at it you might be the first one right here." Draco said.

"So you admit it!"

"Fine! Ok… I've never shagged anyone. But it's not like it's a bad thing not to."

"No…"

"Why… I'm sure you have."

"No!" Ginny said; "I'm waiting for the right person!"

"Really?" Draco asked. He smirked at her. "The right person or a person who really wants it bad enough?"

"Both." Ginny said. She picked up a black leather jacket and showed it to him. "Now what about this?"

"I'll try it."

"Pick out a pair of these." Ginny showed him some boot cut pants. He did as told and picked out his size.

"Look, Ginny… you're avoiding it too." Draco said, turning Ginny to face him. He looked into her eyes. "Isn't there anyone you've wanted to just shag the hell out of them?" Draco asked *She's the only one I've wanted to*

"Well…" Ginny said. *Ya… you* "Yeah but…"

"Who?" Draco asked.

"Have you?"

"Yeah?"

"Who?"

"I asked you first."

"I don't want to tell you."

"Well I don't want to tell you."

"But I want to know." Ginny pouted.

"Look… how bout we say who on three?" Draco asked. Ginny pondered this for a moment then finally nodded her head Yes. "Ok… one… two… three…"

"You!" They both said. Ginny opened her eyes. "What?" They chorused.

"Yeah er…" Draco toed at the floor. "Err…"

"Erm…" Ginny looked around and grabbed a pair of boxers. "How about these?" She asked smiling. Draco smirked.

"Depends." Draco said. Ginny nodded, not understanding "How fast can you rip them off?"

"Just because I said that doesn't mean I'm going to do it." Ginny said and huffed off to go find another shirt for him.

When they finally found like three pairs of pants, 3 shirts and that leather jacket they headed towards the dressing rooms.

"Are you going to come in with me?" Draco asked. Ginny frowned.

"Why would I do that?" Ginny asked.

"I work out."

"So?" Ginny asked, suppressing a smile. Draco Malfoy begging…

"So… work out… uh… I need you to help me get dressed. You see… my servants always did it and…"

"Even in Hogwarts?"

"You know sometimes I wonder how you got this disagreeable… disagreeable…"

"Attitude?" Ginny finished. Draco nodded. "Well… go! Try something on." Ginny said. She stood outside the door as Draco did as told. He came out a few minutes later and Ginny almost fell over. She was used to seeing him… well not in new clothes. He had a black skin-tight shirt on and black boot cut pants. He had on his leather coat but from what she could see, he was BUFF. In fact she bit her tongue to keep her mouth from dropping.

"What?" Draco asked.

"Y-Y-Y-Y" Ginny stuttered, trying to get out some meaningful words.

"What? I what?" Draco asked. "I know it's not that good… but… it's better than the damned things I had to wear to Azkaban."

Ginny still could not speak.

"What is the deal with you? Where's your tongue?" Draco asked. Ginny nodded her head in a way that said I-don't-know. Draco smirked. He pulled her close and started to kiss her. When he let go she could finally speak.

"L-Looks great." Ginny muttered.

"Good. Now… the others look the same, believe me. I know these things. We have to get me some decent shoes." Draco said, looking at his shoes pointedly.

"Right" Ginny said. "You need to go put your other clothes on." Ginny said, trying to tear her eyes away from him… *Look at anything else Ginny* she scolded herself *But he's so… attractive*

"Ok." Draco said. He gave her another kiss and pulled away, slipping into the dressing room before she made him stay longer. She was like a drug to him; the more he had, the more he wanted.

He walked out of the room with all the clothes and Ginny had finally regained her head. She huffed and started off ahead of him to the shoe section. He tried on at least 5 pairs of shoes before he came to a pair of boots that worked for him.

"Really, you're worse than I am!" Ginny said, leaning back against him.

"Thank you." Draco replied.

So they wrung up everything (for free!) and walked out of the store. They got in the car (another five minutes pass for the seatbelt) and drove home. By that time it was 9:30 and Ginny was exhausted.

Draco threw his bag on the family room table.

"I need to get my pyjamas on." Ginny said.

"Right-oh." Draco said. "So do I."

"Ok. There's a little bathroom right there." Ginny said, and pointed to it on the way past it.

"Uh… thanks." Draco said. "Have any extra tooth brushes?"

"In the cabinet." Ginny replied before shutting her door.

"Err… ok." Draco muttered and grabbed his new boxers to go in the bathroom. He closed the door and got the toothbrush out of the cabinet, loading it with toothpaste. When he was brushing his teeth with that he splashed some water on his face and warmed the water up while changing into his newly acquired PJ's. When the water was warm he put it in his hair to ½ wash it then got the towel and dried it.

He got out of the bathroom at the same time as Ginny walked out of her room. She was wearing a black nightgown, spaghetti strapped. Draco just stared at her. She looked like… an angel gone bad. Her red hair flowing over her almost bare shoulders. Then she started to walk towards him. He could feel himself getting hard as she laid her warm hands on his chest.

"Draco." She whispered in a seductive tone.

"Huh?" He asked in a trance, wrapping his arms around her waist.

"You're drooling." Ginny whispered. She smirked. Draco cursed her for being so… so… like him.

"You mind licking some off? Oh and while your at it you can lick some other places too?" Draco retorted. Ginny narrowed her eyes.

"I'm not that kind of a girl." Ginny replied.

"I know, I know… you just… look so… mmm I could eat you." Draco said. Ginny frowned again. Draco let go of her.

She walked past him and into the family room.

Draco sighed and sat on the sofa.

"That was kinda fun." Draco said after awhile.

"Fun how?" She asked, sitting next to Draco. This didn't work as Draco pulled her onto his lap.

"Because of the look on your face when I got out of the dressing room." Draco said. Ginny frowned.

"Oh… so now it's just because you like to make fun of me?"

"No! Why would I?"

"I don't know…" Ginny said. Draco was taken-a-back. She didn't snap back at him

"What's wrong?"

"Tired." Ginny said.

"Oh… well… you need to get some sleep then." Draco said.

"No… I don't want to move… too tired." Ginny said and curled up against Draco's chest. She made little imaginary circles on it until she fell asleep and then her hand slowly dropped down his chest, to where it shouldn't be. Draco cursed her for being so innocent. However, when he looked at her face he could not curse her, he could just fall in love with her beauty. He hoped he did not wake her as her as he picked her up and carried her to her bed. He saw the covers were already drawn so he laid her in them. He looked from the door to her to the door to her… finally he crawled in bed beside her and put his arm around her, falling asleep.

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AHHHHH FINALLY I was sitting here for a full 4 hours typing this… lol… oh well… I hope it came out all right! Ok well… here's the funny things;

This one is from Kaos' profile:

Two weasels are sitting in a bar. One starts to insult the other one. He screams, "I slept with your mother!"

The bar gets quiet as everyone listens to see what the other weasel will do.

The first again yells, "I SLEPT WITH YOUR MOTHER!"

The other says, "Go home dad you're drunk."

And this one is from my friend Drew.

I'm getting so absentminded that sometimes in the middle of a sentence I

OK

Tell your friends about me.

Tell everyone you know about me lol

I love you all, all you reviewers!

That's it.

Thank you and good night.

Cheers.

Gin