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A/n: Hello people! I think I'm on a writing spree. Yay! Someone knows what my title means. Actually, I did a bit of translation on that and it was supposed to mean….. The Devilish Enticing Gin! LOL! By the way, I'm not French and I don't speak French. How I got all this together is Erm…… my very own secret. Anyways, congrats to GoldenRed Phoenixia for understanding the whole thing. *claps* I'm so sorry but I don't have anything to offer you but a virtual reality candy cane. :D

*Chapter 2*

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Surprised to see you standing here,

In front of me nonetheless without any fear,

Innocent I may look but take heed,

Danger is coming and protection is what you need.

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The first day of school was not as bad as Ginny had expected it to be. That morning when she went down to the hall for breakfast, she was passed her schedule by Professor McGonagall. As expected, she was in the 7th year classes for Potions, Charms and Transfiguration. She had also managed to convince Professor McGonagall that she could make better grades if she was mixed with other houses instead of her own because it would make her understand her work better without close friends bothering her. Behind that reason, she just didn't want to be with the Dream Team. Professor McGonagall granted her access and she was not even in one class with the Gryffindors. She was with Ravenclaw and Slytherin mostly. She had Transfiguration with Ravenclaw and Charms and Potions with Slytherin.

Breakfast was as usual. The Dream Team sat together being inseparable like usual. All the activities were happening like usual as well. Ginny managed to swallow a piece of toast and a small slice of apple for breakfast. She wasn't much of an eater. She only eats to fill her stomach. During breakfast, she managed to catch the eye of Kevyl McElion who happens to be the current most sought after guy in Hogwarts. He smiled at her and she smiled back, to note each other's presence.

After she finished with her meal, she headed toward the library. She had been granted the full access to a secret room in the library where only the most selected students were allowed to have one. To her likings, Granger was not special enough. Dumbledore had seen talent in Ginny's studies. Her quick abilities to learn every single thing in classes was more of a child prodigy than dumb luck. At times, she managed to ace exams without studying. She was a very practical person. Her key was her creativity to build, create and invent was brilliant in many ways. She had the wits far more advanced that any 7th year student including Granger but she didn't boast it out. No one knew about it and that was how she likes it.

"Madam Pince, this is from the headmaster himself regarding the secret room in the library for my private use", Ginny said, smiling.

"Ah… Miss Weasley. I understand that you have been rather witty with yourself for the past few years. All those times studying has gotten to you, didn't it? Now that's what I call a star child. You can run along now, I will have the password to the room sent to you by the end of the day", Madam Pince said, pleasantly.

She quickly mentioned a simple word of gratitude before she left. She looked at the pocket watch and found that she didn't have much time to waste; she needed to run to Snape's class immediately. She knew that Snape was not a very patient man no matter how much likings he has for her, she didn't want to push it. She muttered a few passwords to cut through the secret passages to the Dungeons. However, there was only one hallway to Snape's class and it currently has an obstacle standing there.

* *

"Hello there, Virginia Weasley", a tall Ravenclaw 7th year student said.

He was with two of his male friends. They looked rather enticed by her as well. It was Alexander Hawk. He was one of the many males in Hogwarts that was interested in Ginny. He was the physical attraction kind of person and that meant he had only one thing in mind, and that is sex.

Ginny knew what he wanted but she wasn't going to give it to him that easily. She would give him a trial whether he would be worthy or not. Sure, he had the looks but attitude was what mattered most. If you have a bad attitude as a person, you're just as bad in bed. That was Ginny's motto. Alex looked at her as though as he was hungry and filled with lust. At that moment, she had made up her mind that he wasn't worthy of her. She ignored him and walked past him.

Still, he managed to grab her from behind and slam her straight to the wall, leaning his body towards hers. His leg was between her thighs and his hand was already roaming to places that shall not be mentioned. Ginny felt disgusted with the male in front of her. Such pathetic creatures males are. They are like sanitary pads. They were meant to be used and thrown away. He was advancing towards her. He had made all her books fall to the ground and he had his mouth on her neck, sucking her skin.

"You know you want this, Virginia", he said.

She stayed still and stiff. She rolled her eyes and he did more assault to her. She was enjoying this. So, she did something that will probably traumatize him for the rest of his life. She looked him in the eye, licked her lips and kneed him in the groin. The simple gesture had made him fall down, curling into a little ball. She smiled wickedly at him and kicked him hard, causing him to yelp in pain.

"Actually Alex, I didn't want it at all. You were just assuming and assumptions are dangerously inaccurate", she said, picking up her books.

His two friends couldn't help but laugh at him. Ginny straightened her robes and picked up her things. Then, a clap was heard from someone rather unexpected. Ginny turned around just to see Draco Malfoy clapping his hands. He had his famous smirk around and he seemed to be amused. She guessed that he had been there to watch the whole thing. He walked up to her and gave her a little bow.

"Why….. I never knew that a Weasley would have such spunk. I bow to the Queen of bitches", he said, obviously trying to insult her.

Ginny smiled, sweetly and curtsied.

"Why thank you. I curtsy to the Prince of all Death Eaters and to the spoilt brat that Lucius Malfoy has obviously created out of his testicles", she insulted, harshly.

Malfoy was left speechless. It had been rather harsh and insulting. He felt himself burning with rage. Ginny could see it in his eyes. She had just triggered a war between them and she was proud of it. She blew him a kiss and walked to the Potions class. Malfoy was heard cursing madly at her. She just ignored it. She saw it coming and she wasn't about to stop something so fiery and filled with hatred.

Luckily, she was 5 minutes early. When she walked in, she was greeted by the Slytherins with the rudest welcome. It was obviously from Pansy Parkinson and Blaise Zabini. The Slytherins were well known to be children of the Death Eaters that served Voldemort. Surprisingly, this didn't disturbed Ginny a bit at all. They had given her awful glares but she never cared. Malfoy was surprised too but he didn't comment. After all, she did leave him speechless. The whole class ended up mocking her. Did she care? Not at all. She just sat quietly in her seat and ignored everything that was going on until Snape came in.

"Silence!!!!!!" he shouted.

He walked in with anger. His looks were evil enough to kill. He had expected his own students to be filled with coldness and character. What they had today was pure childish acts. He was not happy. Then, he realized that they had been rather discriminating to the odd student in his class, Virginia Weasley aka one of his favourite students besides Draco Malfoy. He deducted 10 points from Slytherin and gave all of them besides Virginia and Malfoy a detention.

The class was silent in a few seconds time. That was when lessons began. Snape ran through the topics that they will be covering for the rest of the year. He lectured and asked spot questions that no one besides Ginny, Malfoy and another Slytherin student by the name of Kinsley could answer. Again, he was in rage, he gave the whole class a report to write about one of the topics that he would be covering this year and it was due in two days time.

* * *

Class for the rest of the day wasn't so bad. The Slytherins weren't happy to see her in their Charms class either. Parkinson and Zabini tried several ways to insult and disgrace her family but it didn't affect her one bit. They didn't even manage to stir a catfight that they usually could stir and win. Ginny was calm and rather peaceful. Her cold stare was enough to make them back off for a bit. Throughout that day, she was known as the Queen of Bitches to the Slytherin students. Word managed to get around school fast. The students didn't believe it. All they see in Ginny Weasley was the sweet and demure looking angel that wouldn't hurt a fly.

When she was done with all the classes for the day, she went to her chambers and changed into some comfortable clothes and headed to the fields to do her daily laps. During her exercise, she does a lot of thinking and it kept her mind healthy as well as her body in brilliant shape. She did warm ups before starting her running laps. She ran about 10 laps and slowed down with a jog for cooling down. Her runs were rather effective because after all the laps she has done, her shirt was completely drenched it sweat.

After the run, she went back to her chambers to take a nice bath. She cleaned herself with soap and shampoo. As soon as she was done, she muttered a drying spell to dry her body and her hair. She got a towel to cover herself up as she changed. She picked up a dark green turtleneck top and a long black skirt that had slits right up to her thighs at both sides. To match it up, she wore black knee-high boots. She covered her outfit with the Gryffindor robe. She didn't want to be walking around Hogwarts during dinner to be called a walking attention seeker. She would if she wanted to, but she didn't want to have the reputation of Parkinson and Zabini. Two of them were enough for Hogwarts. Another one would be a mess and a crowd.

She made her way to the Great Hall. There, she met up with the mysterious Kevyl McElion. He was as calm and as cold as ever. It was rather fishy that he was placed in Gryffindor not Slytherin. There were a bunch of girls that were blonde, giggling and perving over the raven headed male. She raised an eyebrow at him. He looked miserable and he wasn't hiding it well. He mouthed 'help me' to her. She couldn't help but smile. She strode over to him and leaned forward. From the group of girls' point of view, it was as though as she was kissing his cheek.

"Offer me your arm and walk me to the Great Hall. They will leave you alone", she whispered.

Then, she leaned back and smiled at him. He got the drift and offered his arm to her. She took it and together they made their way to the Great Hall. On perfect cue, the group of girls gasped and they broke apart. They were going to inform the whole school that Virginia Weasley had managed to snag the newest hottie in Hogwarts which happens to be Kevyl McElion. When they walked in together towards the Gryffindor table, many eyes were on them. This included the Dream Team, Parkinson, Crabbe, Goyle, some teachers and even Malfoy.

"Pourquoi sont-ils tout nous regarde étrangement?" Kevyl said, French pouring out of his mouth all of a sudden. (Why are they looking at us strangely?)

He assumed that Ginny knew because French seemed to have fitted her personality. He had only been in Hogwarts for one day and only knew Ginny for a few seconds and all of a sudden he let French slip out of his tongue. He looked at her wide eyed as if he didn't mean it to happen.

"Oh I'm sorry about that. What I meant was-"he was cut off by Ginny.

"Laisser nous venons de dire que vous et j'ai été marqué comme un article. Ils pensent que nous sont romantiquement impliqué l'un avec l'autre", Ginny said, throwing Kevyl off his feet. (Let us just say that you and I have been branded as an item. They think we are romantically involved with each other.)

He was shocked but he managed to hide it. They sat down on the table but eyes were still on them. He leaned over and whispered something into her ear.

"J'ai supposé mauvaisment seulement maintenant. Je vous ai pensé n'a pas parlé français. Accepter mes excuses, Manquer Weasley", he whispered. (I assumed wrongly just now. I thought that you did not speak French. Please accept my apology, Miss Weasley.)

Her lips curved into a little smile as she watched everyone's eyes on them. Kevyl had known French, one of the most enticing languages in the world. Ginny was impressed with the guy. He spoke fluently as well. She had known French from Gabrielle, sister of Fleur De Leceur. They had gotten in touch and spoke in French and English for the past two years.

"Pourquoi les excuses? Vous ne devez pas demander pardon. J'étais seulement aider vous avec ces filles qui semble vous avoir ennuyé", Ginny said, with a slight wait on her lips.

(Why the apology? You don't have to apologies. I was just helping you with those girls that seem to have troubled you.)

"Je pense que vous avez fait plus que seulement cela. Je dois dire, vous êtes un caractère plutôt intéressant. Un seductress mystérieux derrière cet acte innocent. J'aurais dû le voir venir", he said, in his deep sexy tone. (I think you have done more than just that. I must say, you are a rather interesting character. A mysterious seductress behind that innocent act. I should have seen it coming.)

"Il y a plus que rencontre l'oeil. Je pourrais être regarder innocent mais c'est tout qu'est caché cela semble attirer la proie", she said back. (There is more than meets the eye. I might be innocent looking but it is all that is hidden that seems to attract the prey.)

There was a slight attraction between the two at that time. The heat was bringing the two together in some sort of ways. Ginny saw the guy as a mysterious sexy bloke who happens to speak French. Kevyl sees her as a seductress who's hiding behind the innocent looking angel that she had portrayed herself as. Dinner appeared on the table and they ate in silence. They were attracting looks from Ron by far. Ron didn't seem to like Kevyl a lot but since he was in Gryffindor, he didn't mention anything. Ginny liked to see Ron in an angry mood. Kevyl seemed to get it as well. He leaned forward and whispered to her again.

"Vous n'êtes pas nouvel à ce jeu, jeune seductress. Je pense que nous devons pouvoir recevoir pour nous connaître pendant que nous jouons le jeu." he said. (You are not new to this game, young seductress. I think we should be able to get to know each other while we play the game.)

Ginny seemed to notice that the gap between Kevyl and her have closed as he sat near her. He had his hand on her knees and his thumb was moving in circular motions. She had done the same as well. She was almost on his lap. She found it a rather compromising situation. Many girls were glaring at her, she didn't care. She seem to enjoy herself being with a French speaking bloke who knows what he's got. When she was done with her dinner, she leaned to his ear and spoke.

"Vous ne savez pas quel genre de jeu que vous êtes-ils dans. Pour gagner ce jeu, sera obligé à savoir quels moyens de séduction. Je suis sûr que vous comprenez que je dis", she said, winking at him. (You do not know what kind of game you are in. To win this game, is to know what seduction means. I'm sure you understand what I'm saying.)

With that wink, she gave him a peck on the cheek and left the Great Hall. She walked back to her room where she set herself to her homework tasks. She had accomplished quite a number of things during her first day of school. She had managed to get along with Kevyl, the person who was her current target. She had also gotten to knee Alexander Hawk. She had insulted Malfoy with his father's name and privates. Far mostly, she had created a line of envy and jealousy between her and the rest of the female population in Hogwarts by kissing Kevyl on the cheek today. What else could be better than this?

* * * *

Knock! Knock!

"Who's there?" Ginny said.

She was in her chambers doing her Potions report that was due the next morning when someone had come to her chambers. She wondered who it was.

'It's me, Hermione", the person said.

Ginny rolled her eyes as she got to the door. She opened the door to see Granger standing alone with a piece of parchment in her hands. She greeted Granger with a smile and Granger smiled back at her. Ginny gave her a one look over. It was only the second day of school and Granger had already looked terribly worn out. She felt sorry for the Head Girl.

 True, Granger was one of the most beautiful girls in Hogwarts and she was also one of the smartest. She had long curly brown hair and real dark brown eyes. On Granger's 3rd year, McGonagall had admitted her to use the Time Turner which gave her major stress problems. She was stupid; she had thought that she could manage all of the subjects. She was smart in remembering things from books. Granger had the looks, cleverness and brains. She was perfect. She was a part of the Dream Team. She was also Harry's crush, not that she knows about it. That was why she was hated by Ginny.

Ginny had always relied on Granger to be her friend on the first year but she was too busy with the two boys. Ginny felt left out. Then, one day out of the blues, Granger had commented on her hair saying that it was flat. Ginny had taken it to offence. She didn't particularly like Granger after that. The year after that, Granger had managed to grab the attention of Viktor Krum, a Durmstrang guy. Viktor was hot, unbelievably sexy and definitely one of those guys that girls want to grab their asses. Not to regret it, Ginny had a chance to be in his sack for one night. It was the night of the Yule ball just right after he brought Granger back to the common room.

To Ginny, Granger was a threat. She had already taken her brother away from her. She had taken attention from her. She had everything a guy would want and she had laid an insult indirectly about her hair. Granger was also bossy and she was the kind of girl who was a perfectionist. Ginny hated all those qualities in Granger. The most annoying this was Granger's voice whenever she complains about something. Ooh, the horrid voice.

"Ginny? Gin……. Earth to Gin?" her voice said.

Ginny shook her head and snapped out of it.

"What?" Ginny asked.

Hermione handed her the parchment.

"This is the timing to your prefect duties throughout the year. Dumbledore got me to hand it out to everyone. You will be patrolling on the 5th floor on the East Wing along with some other prefect from a different house. When you read your parchment, it will tell you who you're patrolling with. Do pray that you don't end up with Malfoy; he's a bit of a prick when it comes to discipline. He tends to give Gryffindors a hard time and let Slytherins run wild", Granger said.

Ginny smiled and unrolled the parchment. She read the contents and she was patrolling on Tuesday nights for the first two months. She also ran through the whole thing until she reached the name of the person she was going to be patrolling with. She sighed. It was Malfoy. What a nightmare? Oh well, life goes on with nightmares lurking all around the mind of the insane soul.

"Is that all?" Ginny asked.

"Well….. Well…. Ron got me to come here to ask you about something too actually", Granger said, hesitating.

"About?" Ginny asked.

"That new guy, Kevyl McElion, is it? Are you guys an item?" Granger asked.

"No, we're not. Even if we are, I don't see why does it have anything to do with my brother asking me all this. Tell him to ask me himself next time", Ginny said.

"He's only trying to look out for you, Gin", Granger reasoned.

'Well, he hasn't done that for the past years in my life. Why should he start now?" Ginny answered.

Granger was obviously shocked by her cool and calm answer. She was obviously expecting a girl blushing till she looks like a tomato. She didn't expect a calm Ginny. Ginny smiled at her. At that moment, Granger knew that Ginny had finally grown up. She was no longer the 11 year old girl who had a silly crush on Potter. Ginny made an excuse that she wanted to finish her work and smiled to assure Granger that she was alright.

"Good night, Gin. I'll see you tomorrow", Granger said.

"Night to you too', Ginny said, smiling.

Ginny watched as Granger walked out of her chambers. Her smiling face had suddenly turned into a scowl. Who was she to walk in and tell her that her brother cared for her when he was just being a git? She took in account that Granger was just the silly messenger person she was before. Ginny rolled her eyes and went back to her Potions report. It was going to be a long night and she didn't want to spoil it with insignificant thoughts of the Dream Team.

* * * * *

"Can't find your way to the tower, Weasley?" A voice said.

Ginny was heading to the 5th floor for her prefect duties of patrolling the floor. To her absolute nightmare, Malfoy was her prefect partner. He had caught up with her just when she was cutting through the paths. Now that he was here, she can't use the paths because she didn't want him to use it. It was something that only she knew about and she intends to keep it that way. She didn't walk through the walls; instead she turned around and took the long way to her designated spot.

She knew that Malfoy had caught her trying to walk through the walls and he was just being his own stuck up self and being a pain in the ass to her at the moment. She didn't bother to answer him. That aggravated Malfoy a lot. He started to curse in Spanish, which she had managed to understand completely. He was muttering something about red heads being such fiery characters. She just laughed at the pale looking guy.

"You know Malfoy, for a prick, you can be very touchy", Ginny joked.

He didn't seem amused.

"I am not touchy as you called it, Weasley. I am never 'touchy'", he said, calmly.

Then, he started murmuring in Spanish again. Ginny found it rather funny. Here she was patrolling the hallways that no students would walk in with a Malfoy and there were actually being civil to each other despite the curses and murmurs that Malfoy was doing.

She saw him as the way she had seen him before, sexy and yet prickly. She supposes that he was like all men. They were like roses as well, they were enticing but prickly. Then, she realized that he was looking at her, giving her an overall look. She rolled her eyes at him and kept on walking.

"I suppose that you are as touchy as this when you're in bed with one of your whores as well", Ginny said, obviously insulting him.

"What does it matter to you, Weasley? Do you want to have a go as well?" he snapped.

"Not really. I've heard girls talk about your actions and all. I know your tricks that you have up your sleeves. I've seen them in action and I know how it goes", Ginny said.

'Well then, tell me and explain them to me if you think you know me so well", Malfoy sneered.

"Alright, if you want to know. First, you spot your target. Whoever she is must be some sort of a challenge, she would most likely be the one who hates your guts or who's in love with you or who's so innocent and naïve that the sugar plum fairy would have had tooth decay. Then, you seduce her to your likings. You know how they get weak at the knees and how they are just so vulnerable. After that you strike, you screw them and leave them. Each one of Hogwarts girls have fallen for that. All even Hermione Granger but she was amongst some of them who didn't remember what happened. She had thought it to be a dream. She didn't know that it was real. You had destroyed many girls by being their first. You have destroyed all except one and you know who it is", Ginny said, smiling seductively at him.

"And you know who this girl is?" he said, in a slight whisper as he closed in to her.

Their bodies touched. His chest was on her back and his mouth was slightly nibbling on her earlobe. Ginny knew his tricks and felt the heat from his body. She smiled; she had gotten him where she wanted.

"Of course I do. She's the one girl that you know would be the ultimate challenge. Her red fiery hair and her innocent looks were just an outside appearance. Her intelligence was beyond normal and she had known your motives. That makes her even more of a challenge. To top it all, she's the only female child of the Weasleys. She also knows that you would stop at nothing to bring her down to her knees and fuck her senseless", she said, in a whispering tone, seductively.

Her eyes fluttered closed as his lips touched her neck. His arms had managed to wrap itself around her waist. She had expected him to be good but she didn't expect him to be this good. His lips were nicely touching the sensitive skin on her neck. His tongue flickered every now and then. She was impressed, nonetheless.

"And tell me, is she falling for it?" he murmured to her skin.

Her lips curled into a seductive smile as her arms went to his neck and her hands played with his hair. He turned her around and leaned down to her lips where he waited for her answer. She licked her lips as he leaned lower towards her. She could feel his lips just slightly above hers. His breath was trickling on hers.

"Désolé mais cette fille est plus que seulement un défi. Ceci est un jeu et la clef au jeu seront obligé à savoir le jeu", she said, licking his lips, teasing him. (Sorry but this girl is more than just a challenge. This is a game and the key to the game is to know the game.)

He looked even more deeply into her eyes. She knew that he wanted her and he understood her. He leaned forward and claimed her lips. She responded to his fine kisses. They both knew that it was just out of lust, it didn't mean anything at all. He was harsh on her and she replied just with the same amount of passion. Their lips were burning on each others. When they let go of each other, they were both giving each other a rather satisfied look.

"Weasley, I challenge you to a game", Malfoy said, suddenly.

"A game?" Ginny repeated.

"A game of tempt, lust and seduction", he said, smirking.

"Between?" she asked.

"The both of us. Let us put ourselves to the test of who will get who first. The one who falls shall be the loser; the one who manages the seduction shall be the winner. Loser does what the winner wants", Malfoy said.

"Whatever they want?" Ginny said.

"Yes, whatever they want", Malfoy said.

Malfoy held out his hand.

"Do we have a deal?" Malfoy asked.

She shook his hand.

"Count me in", she answered.

*continuation*

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