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On with the show!

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Ginny woke up the next morning and felt something warm on top of her. She thought it was a dream so she just let the person that she had identified as Draco (Buff chest…) stay there. His head was right underneath her neck.

She liked this dream. So she thought she'd exaggerate it a bit, hey its not like it was in real life (hehehe).

"Mmm Draco…" Ginny moaned. He smelt good, like a good batch of cologne.

"Yeah?" Draco asked.

"You smell good, how'd you get in my bed?" Ginny asked. Draco wrapped his arms around her.

"Uh… well last night you fell asleep on me and I was too tired to make a bed on the couch." Draco began. Ginny's eyes snapped open. It wasn't a dream.

"What the hell!" Ginny exclaimed. "OoO I thought I was having a dream."

"No…" Draco said. "I'm sorry." Draco was more of a really late night owl and a morning person than a day person.

"You conniving little…"

"Hey that's no way to speak to your boyfriend. Is it?" Draco asked.

"Yeah well… you're supposed to warn me before I wake up next to you. It's not like we did anything last night." Ginny said. She looked down to make sure.

"I know… I'm sorry. You want to know the truth? You looked so sweet lying there that I had to crawl next to you. And when I did I fell asleep."

Ginny didn't know whether to be touched or maddened at the statement.

"Oh… well… why are you on top of me?" Ginny whispered, sliding her hands up his sides and to his lower back.

"Dunno." Draco said quickly, trying to control the urge to shag her senseless right there.

"Did you mean to?" Ginny asked seductively.

"N-no." Draco stuttered. Ginny leaned close to his lips.

"Do you like it?" Ginny asked and kissed Draco slowly. Draco put more heat into the kiss and put his hands on her bare shoulders, trying to slip her silk nightgown off. Ginny didn't stop him as the straps went over her shoulders and Draco started pulling it down further.

Suddenly the alarm clock went off.

It started both of them into stopping all what they were doing. Ginny pulled her sleeves up and hit the alarm clock to shut it up.

"I need to go get ready for work." Ginny said.

"Just… stay." Draco whispered in a husky voice and kissed her bare neck. "Please?"

"Is this happening?" Ginny whispered. "Look, I need to go to work."

"But I want you." Draco said. "You're worth it to shag, unlike those whores who beg. You have me begging."

"But work."

"But me!"

"Look! I don't want to get fired!"

"Tell them you were sick."

"You're the one who's sick. Please Dracy?" Ginny whispered. She covered her mouth as soon as the words were out.

"What'd you just call me?"

"Nothing just let me go!"

"I will if you tell me what you called me."

"No."

"Well then."

"I need to get up!"

"Now I wonder what you'll do for me to let you… Hm..?"

"Will you please let me get up Drakey-poo?" Ginny asked with mock sincerity.

"Why didn't you ask?" Draco replied and rolled off her bed. Ginny sighed, grabbing some clothes that were thrown over the side of her chair and storming into her bathroom to take a shower.

Draco laid back; trying not to imagine what Ginny was doing, but to no avail. He stalked out of her room, grabbing some of the clothes he had bought from the dining table behind the couch. He went into the smaller bathroom and stripped of his clothes (hehehe) turning the water on extra cold.

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Ginny was sitting at the kitchen table with coffee in her hand, Daily Prophet in the other.

"Coffee?" Ginny asked.

"Sure." Draco replied. He waited a minute "Am I pouring it myself then?"

"If you don't mind. Something's put me back a bit and so I need to finish mine quickly."

"Oh well I wonder what that could be?"

"Shut it"" Ginny snapped. Draco complied (that's like Star Trek… don't own that) and soon pulled a seat next to Ginny's, leaving no space between them.

"So…" Draco said, sipping his coffee "Anything interesting in the paper?"

"Yeah… 'Miraculously, Harry Potter, the boy who lived, has escaped from Azkaban' Says that he took a leaf from Sirius's book." Ginny quoted from the headline.

"Harry gets all the credit and we get didly squat. We've been bloody jipped!" Draco mused jokingly.

"Yeah… but I suppose I should go to work now." Ginny said, standing up. Draco followed her.

"Now?"

"Yes now."

"Could I have a kiss first, my darling?" Draco asked smiling.

"A quick one." Ginny replied. Draco leaned down and brushed his lips with Ginny's quickly. Ginny rolled her eyes. "Come here you wimp." Ginny hissed and pulled Draco down for a feverish kiss. She pulled away quickly and aparated before Draco wanted another kiss, which she would surely give him.

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When she finally got into her office (they had to operate in a special order… one place, then another, THEN ANOTHER and so on…) Dumbledore was already at his desk.

"Why hello Miss Weasley." Dumbledore said. He hadn't aged a day since his Hogwarts years.

"Please call me Ginny. I told you." Ginny replied.

"Right… I'm just so used to Hogwarts. Quite strange, strange in deed. I'm sure you've heard about Harry escaping Azkaban?"

"Of course." Ginny said. "I never saw when he got in. You would think the Daily Prophet would have it put in."

"Well… he tried to off Mr. Malfoy, as I'm sure you've heard." Dumbledore looked at Ginny as if he knew

something she didn't. This made her uncomfortable. Ginny nodded quickly.

"It was in the Prophet." Ginny said, sitting at her desk.

"Right oh…. And then he got put in, pleading innocent. They didn't capture him until the day after though." Dumbledore rubbed his chin.

"Those guards weren't really good when I went."

"Yes. The funny thing is they say you went two days in a row."

"Yeah. I did… you see I wanted to make sure they were still being treated the same the next day, when they weren't expecting me."

"Oh…" Dumbledore said. "Right well… about an hour after you left the second time they found Harry gone."

"I have no link with it Professor!"

"Now, Now… old Hogwarts names are going. You are to call me Albus."

"Right… Albus…" Ginny tried not to wince saying his name was almost like saying the dark lords. "I have no idea where Harry is. My brother or Hermione might… they were always in close contact."

"I know. I will have an Auror question him. Though you know… well I can tell you this now. Draco Malfoy was playing a double agent. Reporting to us you see. Even Voldemort… did not know."

"D-Draco did?" Ginny asked incredulously. She knew he wasn't bad but she didn't know he was that good (you know… heart wise) "That must have been tough."

"As I'm sure it was. We almost got caught once."

"Really? By who?"

"His father."

"Oh…" Ginny's wheels began to turn *So that's why his father's framed him.*

"Ginny?"

"Sorry, it's quite a shock to hear Draco Malfoy was a double."

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Ginny's door burst open at six.

"Draco!" Ginny called, rushing in and closing the door behind her "Oh Draco!"

"What?" Draco asked (hehehe Kaos Drano!) walking out of the hallway. Ginny tried to stay standing. He was wearing that outfit that he had in the store. She was in too big of a hurry in the morning to notice. Draco saw her balance conflict and ran to hold her steady before she fell. Ginny rested her hands on his chest, leaning into his embrace. Yet she started ranting.

"Why did you not tell me you were a double agent?" Ginny asked. Draco's face flashed an unidentifiable emotion.

"How did you find out?"

"Dumbledore just started talking about you and he's like 'You might as well know'. Draco… seriously… why didn't you tell me?"

Draco led Ginny to the sofa and sat her down, then sitting on her right side.

"Ok… this is going to freak you out and apparently you didn't notice it this morning but…" Draco rolled up his left sleeve. Ginny screamed. There on his left bicep was the dark mark.

When she was over the shock she looked at it more closely. It wasn't actually that bad. It was only the size of her four fingers put together. She ran her fingers over it, tracing the pattern with light, silky touches. Draco shivered.

"You should have told me." Ginny whispered. She kissed the mark on his arm, showing Draco that it was a part of him and she didn't care.

"I know." Draco replied. Ginny leaned herself against Draco.

"Good. Now… I had a long day at work because of us."

"That's ironic."

"I know. And horrible for my nerves."

"Need a massage?" Draco asked. Ginny looked at him.

"By you? I'll pass. You probably don't know how. I have a strange back."

"Doesn't matter lovie, let me try."

Ginny looked at him sceptically but turned her body so her back was facing him and her legs were on the sofa.

"Ok." Ginny said. Draco smiled (::Sigh::). He sat cross-legged on the sofa to face Ginny's back. His strong hands started at her shoulders moving in rhythm to work out the knots in her back.

"How's that feel?" Draco asked.

"Great." Ginny moaned. Draco moved his hands down a bit.

"And now?" Draco asked, breath getting a bit near her ear.

"Good." Ginny whispered. Draco moved his hands down a bit further and massaged her sides near… *cough* personal places on a woman.

"And this?" Draco whispered near her ear. Ginny pushed his hands away, her back still towards him.

"Draco… I think… I don't think that…" Ginny tried to get the words out.

"Yes?" Draco asked and started kissing her neck.

"I'm not…"

"Continue." Draco pulled away to whisper. His hands slipped down her sides to her hips and pulled her on his lap, wrapping his arms around her.

"Not… ready… for… that." Ginny finished, wishing against her words.

"But I…"

"I know you want to. And I want to… but… I'm not ready. I want to get married before doing something like that." Draco hesitated at kissing her neck and Ginny turned around, straddling Draco unknowingly. Draco gulped, he noticed, and continued

"Then marry me."

"Just to shag me?"

"No… because well…"

"What?"

"I… Love you… and I know I wasn't supposed to go to Diagon Alley but…"

"You didn't Draco?"

"No-one recognized me."

"Why did you go?"

"Well… er…" Draco looked at her wondering whether or not to actually ask.

"Go on…"

"Ginny Weasley… I'm deeply, deeply, in love with you. And I know that you think a Malfoy… doesn't have a heart… but I found one with you. I've never felt this way about anyone and… Marry me?" Draco asked, showing Ginny a beautiful ring.

Ginny fainted.

"Right-oh… I'll wait for an answer." Draco said. He put the ring back in his trouser pockets and rounded Ginny into his arms, standing up. He carried her into her room and laid her on her bed. He hesitated before searching her robes for her wand. He found it in her back pocket and pulled it out, muttering 'enervate'. Ginny blinked her eyes open.

"Hm." Ginny mumbled. She saw Draco's concerned face. Then it struck her. She sat up quickly, bonking her head with Draco's forcefully.

They both grabbed where their heads crashed together.

"Ow! You have a hard head Gin!" Draco exclaimed.

"Well so do you!" Ginny replied. Draco sat on the bed, still holding his head. He snuck a look at Ginny and they both burst out laughing.

And laughed

And laughed…. (::yawn:: authors getting tired)

Finally it slowed down.

"What was so funny?" Ginny asked through occasional giggles.

"Dunno." Draco laughed. He pulled out the box from his trousers again. "So will you marry me Ginny Weasley?" Draco asked, getting on one knee. Ginny looked at him sceptically.

"Are you for real?"

"Yes."

"Then… yes, I'll marry you." Ginny said. Draco smiled and took the ring out of the box. Ginny smiled as he put the ring, gold, heart shaped crystal, on her finger. It was a perfect fit. Draco kissed Ginny. Ginny kissed back and Draco climbed on top of her.

"Ginny… I… love… you." Draco said through her kisses.

"I love… you… too." Ginny also breathed out. Draco kissed her harder and Ginny was about to cry from joy. She found her mister right. And now they had to get his case solved. Ginny stopped kissing him. Draco tried to get her to kiss him again but she wouldn't kiss back. Draco was tiredly trying to get her to kiss back.

"What?" Draco asked.

"How are we going to find out who was you… who… what… to do to get everyone's name cleared and the right person put in Azkaban?"

"I don't know…" Draco pondered. "I'm tired. Too much happiness." Draco looked at Ginny "Not a bad thing Love. Of course but… I want to go to sleep."

"Sleep… Draco?" She was too late. He had already shut his eyes. She figured she didn't want to wake him up but she rolled him off of her, pulling the still un-made covers over the both of them. She snuggled up to his side and his arm unconsciously went over her. Ginny smiled.

But how was she going to explain it to her mom?

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OMG! THAT WAS SOOOO SHORT!

So short, SO SHORT SO SHORT

SORRRRRRY but… are you going to review?

PLEASE SAY YOU WILL I feel like such a bad writer because I have 9 reviews and I like this story better than detention… that's my other fic. But that's ok. ok so the funny things:

I used to be skytsophrinic but we're alright now.

Kids in the back seat create accidents. Accidents in the back seat create kids.

That one was from Stevemcg… ok well… I will end it here:

Thank you and good night.

Cheers!

Gin

PS

I Know it's short but… HEY! I'M NOT PERFECT I liked it. Plus I'm already writing the… uh… 4th chapter!