Disclaimer: Do you really believe that I would be writing this if I owned
Harry Potter?!?
A/N: this is my first D/G so play nice!
I didn't want that life.
Virginia Weasley, now 21 and quite the looker, walked into the Leaky Cauldron. Sitting down at the bar she was greeted with a warm smile from the bartender, Tom.
"Hiya Gin! How's work?"
" Tiring." She mumbled. " How 'bout you?"
" Oh life's been good enough. Not much trouble. 'Cept for the man in the corner, came in this morn. Been drinking himself silly ever since." After handing her a butterbeer, Tom pointed across the bar room. In the far corner a figure sat hunched over the table. Dark robes bunched around him. But what really got Ginny's attention was his striking blond hair!
"Great Merlin! I know him!"
" Really?" Tom seemed intrigued by this fact.
" Yes! I do!"
" Then would you mind getting him out of here? He's beginning to worry me. Please Gin, get rid of him for me?"
" Sure. Just don't tell Ron that I did this." Dropping three sickles on the bar she made her way to the back of the musty room. Sitting down in the seat across from the young man she smiled. "Hullo Draco."
Raising his sliver eyes to meet her cinnamon ones, his speech slurred he said, " Go away Weasel." before dropping his head back to the table.
"Draco?" She touched his shoulder lightly. No response. " Draco?!" Ginny shook him this time, but it was all in vain. He was out cold.
Brushing his blond hair away from his face she asked in a rather soft tone, " What on earth am I going to do with you now, Draco?" Glancing around the bar she sighed, " I can't leave you her that's for sure. I guess I'll have to take you to my apartment. Gawd! I hope Ron doesn't show up for a surprise visit!" Hoisting the dead weight from the chair. Ginny threw his arm around her shoulder and wrapped hers around his waist. She found that it was fairly easy to maneuver him from the bar. " It should be! I've pulled my brothers out of countless bars!"
Getting him through Daigon Alley went just as smoothly. No on seemed surprised to find Ginny Weasley hauling a drunken man down the street. Ok, if no one is looking at me then I've been doing this way to often. she thought.
The stairs were a completely different story, however. After tugging and pulling for thirty minutes, it dawned on her! " Bloody hell! What am I doing?! I' a witch for god's sake!" Propping Draco against the wall she pulled her wand out of the folds of a royal blue robe. Pointing it directly at him. Virginia said, " Wingardium Leviosa!" Immediately he rose from the floor, moving him slowly she laid him on his backing mid air. Following him slowly they moved up the stairs.
After opening the door, Ginny moved him back to the guest bedroom. Turning down the sheets she set him gently onto the soft bed. Quickly she slipped off his shoes. Then began to pull him out of his heavy robes. All in all it took her the better part of twenty minutes, but eventually she had him down to his black silk boxers.
Covering him with the thick blankets and closing the blinds. Gin flipped the lights off and closed the door softly, leaving it slightly ajar.
Pouring herself a glass of red wine, Ginny let her tired body sink into the welcoming couch. The fire blazed in front of her and a muggle radio played classical music softly in the background. A black animal with silver eyes sat at her side. The funny creature resembled a cat, but it was in fact a kneazle. Absently stroking the creature she asked, " What on earth do I do now? Draco Malfroy is asleep in my guestroom! Sabriel, do you know what Ron will do to me if he finds out? He'll kill me that's what! Really what was I thinking?!"
"Meow!"
"Exactly! I wasn't thinking!" Ginny said with conviction. "I felt sorry for him. Imagine! Me feeling sorry for him! But Sab, you should have seen him. Poor guy, he looked pitiful. Wonder what happened?" Looking at the kitten on her lap she couldn't help but laugh. Sabriel cocked her head to the side in question. "I think we need to make some more friends. Preferable before I go crazy talking to myself. Maybe Draco will be our new friend." Her angelic laugh echoed softly through the room. " Yes, I know. Impossible. But hey, a girl can dream can't she?"
That night Ginny fell asleep on the couch. But Sabriel struck out to see the strange man her mistress had rambled on about for the entire evening. Pushing the door open slightly. She slipped into the dark room. Padding toward the end of the bed. Crouching down, and with great precision pounced. Her black figure moved swiftly up the bed, careful not to wake the sleeping man. Her silver eyes appraised this new comer. I like this man. Sabriel thought. I like him much more than the others that I have seen the mistress with. Yes, he will make a good master. She curled against his side and drifted into sleep.
WELL?! Yeah, yeah. I know the kneazle thing has been done to death but I felt like being predictable. Please review. KIKU
NEXT CHAPTER: Draco tells Ginny about defieing his father by telling him that he will not become a Death Eater.
A/N: this is my first D/G so play nice!
I didn't want that life.
Virginia Weasley, now 21 and quite the looker, walked into the Leaky Cauldron. Sitting down at the bar she was greeted with a warm smile from the bartender, Tom.
"Hiya Gin! How's work?"
" Tiring." She mumbled. " How 'bout you?"
" Oh life's been good enough. Not much trouble. 'Cept for the man in the corner, came in this morn. Been drinking himself silly ever since." After handing her a butterbeer, Tom pointed across the bar room. In the far corner a figure sat hunched over the table. Dark robes bunched around him. But what really got Ginny's attention was his striking blond hair!
"Great Merlin! I know him!"
" Really?" Tom seemed intrigued by this fact.
" Yes! I do!"
" Then would you mind getting him out of here? He's beginning to worry me. Please Gin, get rid of him for me?"
" Sure. Just don't tell Ron that I did this." Dropping three sickles on the bar she made her way to the back of the musty room. Sitting down in the seat across from the young man she smiled. "Hullo Draco."
Raising his sliver eyes to meet her cinnamon ones, his speech slurred he said, " Go away Weasel." before dropping his head back to the table.
"Draco?" She touched his shoulder lightly. No response. " Draco?!" Ginny shook him this time, but it was all in vain. He was out cold.
Brushing his blond hair away from his face she asked in a rather soft tone, " What on earth am I going to do with you now, Draco?" Glancing around the bar she sighed, " I can't leave you her that's for sure. I guess I'll have to take you to my apartment. Gawd! I hope Ron doesn't show up for a surprise visit!" Hoisting the dead weight from the chair. Ginny threw his arm around her shoulder and wrapped hers around his waist. She found that it was fairly easy to maneuver him from the bar. " It should be! I've pulled my brothers out of countless bars!"
Getting him through Daigon Alley went just as smoothly. No on seemed surprised to find Ginny Weasley hauling a drunken man down the street. Ok, if no one is looking at me then I've been doing this way to often. she thought.
The stairs were a completely different story, however. After tugging and pulling for thirty minutes, it dawned on her! " Bloody hell! What am I doing?! I' a witch for god's sake!" Propping Draco against the wall she pulled her wand out of the folds of a royal blue robe. Pointing it directly at him. Virginia said, " Wingardium Leviosa!" Immediately he rose from the floor, moving him slowly she laid him on his backing mid air. Following him slowly they moved up the stairs.
After opening the door, Ginny moved him back to the guest bedroom. Turning down the sheets she set him gently onto the soft bed. Quickly she slipped off his shoes. Then began to pull him out of his heavy robes. All in all it took her the better part of twenty minutes, but eventually she had him down to his black silk boxers.
Covering him with the thick blankets and closing the blinds. Gin flipped the lights off and closed the door softly, leaving it slightly ajar.
Pouring herself a glass of red wine, Ginny let her tired body sink into the welcoming couch. The fire blazed in front of her and a muggle radio played classical music softly in the background. A black animal with silver eyes sat at her side. The funny creature resembled a cat, but it was in fact a kneazle. Absently stroking the creature she asked, " What on earth do I do now? Draco Malfroy is asleep in my guestroom! Sabriel, do you know what Ron will do to me if he finds out? He'll kill me that's what! Really what was I thinking?!"
"Meow!"
"Exactly! I wasn't thinking!" Ginny said with conviction. "I felt sorry for him. Imagine! Me feeling sorry for him! But Sab, you should have seen him. Poor guy, he looked pitiful. Wonder what happened?" Looking at the kitten on her lap she couldn't help but laugh. Sabriel cocked her head to the side in question. "I think we need to make some more friends. Preferable before I go crazy talking to myself. Maybe Draco will be our new friend." Her angelic laugh echoed softly through the room. " Yes, I know. Impossible. But hey, a girl can dream can't she?"
That night Ginny fell asleep on the couch. But Sabriel struck out to see the strange man her mistress had rambled on about for the entire evening. Pushing the door open slightly. She slipped into the dark room. Padding toward the end of the bed. Crouching down, and with great precision pounced. Her black figure moved swiftly up the bed, careful not to wake the sleeping man. Her silver eyes appraised this new comer. I like this man. Sabriel thought. I like him much more than the others that I have seen the mistress with. Yes, he will make a good master. She curled against his side and drifted into sleep.
WELL?! Yeah, yeah. I know the kneazle thing has been done to death but I felt like being predictable. Please review. KIKU
NEXT CHAPTER: Draco tells Ginny about defieing his father by telling him that he will not become a Death Eater.