A/N: Part 8 yeah I know what you're thinking.Will this story ever end? Well NO! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!



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Draco sluggishly made his way down to the dinning hall where he sat down and didn't even touch the food that had appeared in front of him. He hadn't slept at all last night afraid of what he might be doing. Falling in love with Ginny Weasley.

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Ginny didn't go down to breakfast that morning because she didn't want to face Malfoy so she stayed in bed. She had to hide out in her room also because she was afraid of what Ron would do to her, she had already received 4 owls from Ron telling her to "come out of there right now." She had sent each one back with the response "I'm not feeling well."

She covered her head with the red blanket and played with one if the golden tassels that was at the corner of it. Ginny remembered the way Malfoy had kissed her neck, and played with her ear and then kissed her. She let a sigh escape her lips and she turned over.

Ginny pressed her face into the soft pillow. She couldn't help but remember how her skin felt like it was on fire where Draco touched her and how easily she had opened up to him. Suddenly she wasn't starting to feel well at all. She just knew that as soon as she left the room there would be whispers about her going around every where.

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Draco had had enough of the scatter-brained twits that made up the Slytherin table. (A/n: I mean no offence, of course not all Slytherin are scatter brained. I myself should be in Slytherin. Hehe.) He stood up from the table and walked away with out touching his food.

"Great, first she won't let me sleep now she won't let me eat."

He mumbled to himself as she stormed down the hallway, knowing very well that it was his own fault, and he was doing it to himself but it felt good to blame someone else.

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Ginny had to go so she got up and looked at herself in the mirror. She looked messy; she changed into a skirt and a white top and tugged on her black robe. She had had enough hiding of out in her room and she knew she had to face the music sooner or later. She wished it could be later but she had to go to the bathroom, she also needed to shower.

She made her way down the hall caring her shower bag and pulling the hair tie out of her hair. She stopped and put down the bag and tugged at the elastic, which was tangled, in her soft red hair.

"Ugh!"

She said giving it a last pull and then cursing.

"Shit!"

She felt cold hands playing with her hair and a body close to her own. She tried to turn.

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Draco turned and there in the hallway was the Little Weasley herself. She was alone and pulling at something stuck in her hair. He tried to hold himself back but he couldn't. He had to feel her in his arms again. So he walked toward her slowly, everyone was eating breakfast in the Great Hall so hopefully they wouldn't be interrupted.

"Temper, temper Weasley. Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?"

She shivered as she felt his hot breath on the back of her neck.

"Malfoy,"

She didn't know what to do, she had been trying to avoid him but obviously he was waiting for her. He handed her the hair tie and ran his fingers through her hair smoothing the tangle.

"Thanks."

"Where are you headed Weasel?"

He cornered her against a wall and had put his hand on the wall, leaning against it.

"Bathroom, if you must know. I'd like to cleanse my self of the Malfoy germs I acquired last night."

She ducked under his arm and grabbed her bag in once swift motion and she walked calmly down the hall. Draco didn't give up that easily.

"Tell me you didn't like what happened yesterday."

He said now walking beside her.

"I didn't like what happened yesterday."

She said this while trying not to look at him, she wasn't a very good liar and everyone always knew she was lying when they looked at her. He stopped her again by capturing her shoulder in one of his cold hands and turning her towards him, then placing his other hand on her other shoulder.

"Do you want to look at me and say that?"

"Not really."

She smiled sweetly and tried to pull away. He pushed her up against the door and kissed her. She struggled to pull away unsuccessfully, his hands left her shoulders and traveled down her arms. His right hand settled on the small of her back while his other hand went up to the back of her head, tangling in her hair. She whimpered and he kissed her harder.

Ginny gave into the kiss, knowing that after this she would never be able to get over Draco Malfoy. She rested her right arm around his neck and reached behind her for the door handle. She opened the door and pulled Draco with her into the prefects' bathroom.

He sneered suggestively at her as she pulled him in and closed the door. She locked it and went back to kissing him. He unclasped the front of her robe and let it slide down to the floor. Ginny smiled at him as she undid his robe and threw it to the side, her hands found their way under his green shirt and she felt the muscles of his ripped chest. She could smell his sent. She liked it, she couldn't put her finger on what it was but it was nice. Probably something expensive no

doubt.

"Virginia Luann Wesley, don't tell me you want to run the risk of getting Malfoy germs?"

He whispered in her ear.

"Don't worry, I'm taking a shower after this Mister Malfoy. And how in the world did you know my middle name?"

"I know a lot of things, you'd be surprised."

"I'm sure I would."

She lifted his shirt and he raised his arms as she pulled it off him. She kicked off the sandals that she wore in the summer and his fingers flew to the buttons on her shirt undoing them quickly and then slowly sliding it off her freckled shoulder. He kissed her and let the shirt fall to the floor near her robe. He moved down her, kissing her chin and neck, then her

chest and stomach, he stopped when he got to the edge of her skirt and reached behind her. He undid the button and zipper and slid the small skirt down her legs. She stepped out of it and smiled at him, bringing him back up, kissing him. He pulled off his shoes and socks and she played with the button of his pants.

Finally she pulled his pants off him and she smiled at his boxers with trucks on them(a/n: Come on you all know Draco got to have some embarrassing boxers!). Again he reached behind her and undid the clasp holding her bra on with one hand. He pulled the flowered print bra off her

easily and she gasped slightly when he looked at her. She blushed and he began to kiss her chest again making his way down to her breasts. She ran her fingers through his feathery silver hair. He licked her nipple and smiled when she whimpered.

Draco pulled her down to the ground with him and laid her on her back. He climbed over her and tugged on the waistband of her flowered underwear. She giggled as he pulled them off and she also tugged at his boxers.

Finally they were naked and Ginny was realizing something, "He doesn't like me really. It's the

mirrors fault he's doing this."

"Draco wait."

She breathed suddenly, not liking the idea of talking advantage of someone. He looked confused but he stopped and sat up. She also sat up and looked at him.

"Is this what you really what to do?"

She asked him, she had to know because if he didn't she wouldn't know what she was going to do.

"Yes, but isn't that my line?"

She playfully pushed his shoulder and then grabbed her robe from the floor next to her and searched through the pockets. She pulled out the book entry she had copied.

"Look."

He read the paper and looked at her.

"I don't think this changes the way I feel. I need you Ginny and if you make me wait any longer I think I'm going to burst."

She let out a sigh and laughed. She was so relieved that Draco wasn't just feeling what the mirror wanted them to feel and that he wanted her. He then kissed her and once again positioned himself in between her legs. She smiled at him and he kissed her as he slowly

moved into her.

He loved the feeling of her around him and he knew he would never be able to think of anyone else but her. She was the only one he wanted and the only one who could make him feel this way. He broke the kiss when he though that she wasn't feeling so much pain.

She needed him in her and he hurt going in but when it dulled to an ache she felt happy, because she loved him and she would always love him no matter what he had done to her, or maybe even do. She loved him, and she didn't know if now was a good time to say it.

Ginny let out little moans and arched her back. She didn't think she had ever felt this good in her life, and she looked up at Draco lovingly. He didn't think she had ever looked more beautiful. He had always fanaticized about having her like this under him but that couldn't even compare to the real thing.

They lay on the floor and Ginny rested her head on his chest. She liked the feeling of his chest moving up and down when he breathed and the thumping of his heart. He ran a hand through her hair and wrapped his arms around her thin waist.

"Draco?"

Ginny looked up at him and smiled. He sat up and pulled her into his arms again.

"I love you."

She said simply and stood up and walked toward the shower. He watched the sway of her bare hips as she walked and her hair swinging back and forth across her lower back.

"I love you too Ginny."

He said before she got into the shower stall. Draco stood and walked toward her, reaching her and kissing her. He let her go and she was smiling. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him again.

"Alohomora."

They could hear someone whisper, but they ignored it.

"Ginny? Wait, Draco?"



A/N: Who shall it be? Hum? Shall I have Ron come in? Harry? Or Hermione, or maybe you'd rather have someone else? Review and tell me who you want to have walk in on them!