It didn't take Ginny a long time to realise that they were, indeed making out on the poor conditioned sofa/bench, and when Alexander cleared his throat, they split apart in less than a second and turned a deep shade of pink which clashed vastly with their hair. When Jennifer and Orlando laid eyes on Ginny, however, their expression changed to that of concern.

"Ginny," Jennifer said uneasily and rushed to her side. She took her hands in her own. "We are so sorry for what we did. We got scared. You see, we have an unpleasant history with some Indian tribe that we bumped into on our way." She then pulled Ginny into a tight embrace, who hugged her back.

"It's OK. In fact, I'm happy that you did." The family looked confused at her unexpected words. "Meet Draco," she said, attempting to explain.

"So this is the young Dragon you were looking for?" Jennifer asked and smiled towards the blonde, who nodded.

Ginny blushed when Jennifer said 'Dragon'. Alexander grabbed Ginny's arm loosely and whispered in her ear. "Come with me outside, I need to talk to you."

Ginny nodded and followed him outside. "What is it?" she asked.

Alexander led her to the back of the house where no one could see them. "Ginny I just wanted to apologise for my behaviour. It was my entire fault. And also I have a confession to make. I crave for you, Ginny. Ever since we handed you over I felt nothing but regret and desire. I must say I am greatly attracted to you, and sometimes I wonder if I am in love with you" he told her.

Those passionate words left her speechless. Sure, she liked him back, but did she like him enough to go through with this? And she was from the future! There was no way that they could be together.

"I-I," Ginny started but was quieted by Alexander's lips on hers. They kissed for a while, and no matter how hard Ginny tried, she felt nothing. It was a tender and sweet kiss, no surprise there. No tongue, just lips doing the working. He was a good kisser, there was no doubt about that, but she felt no excitement or anything. No feelings for him. So she broke the kiss.

"Alexander, I'm sorry, but this doesn't feel right," she whispered with a tiny bit of regret in her voice. Regret for hurting his feelings.

"Why?" he asked, curious.

"My heart lies in another man's hands right now. I'm really sorry," Ginny explained.

But he didn't react the way she expected. "Alright. Fine. I don't even care. Suit yourself," he said and walked towards the barn. Ginny felt tears well up in her eyes because of the way he responded.

But she didn't know she was being watched. . .

*****

Inside the house was a pale blonde that had been listening to their conversation and smirked. He had never liked Alexander, and Alexander had been giving him cold glares ever since he saw Ginny. Well, maybe to keep the Malfoy tradition of torturing the enemy, he could make a certain red head fall in love with him. This would be too easy. . .

*****

Ginny felt dreadful when she was eating dinner with the Hughes'. She was sitting next to Draco and opposite Alexander, who wouldn't look her way. Ginny didn't look his way either, but it was awfully depressing. She had hurt his feelings and she knew that. She knew what he was going through. He was going through the exact same thing she was.

But she didn't want to think abou- "Ginny, are you listening?" she heard a male voice ask her in almost annoyance.

She looked up from her. . .soup/stue/food thing and looked straight in the eyes of Orlando. "Sorry? I was deep in thoughts," Ginny apologised.

Orlando let out a frustrated sigh and asked her again. "How long are you planning to stay?" he asked her for what she assumed was the trillionth time.

"We don't know. We need a plan. You know, how we're gonna survive?" Ginny told him.

"Right," Orlando nodded. Ginny looked over at Draco, who was eating his soup/stue/food thing very slowly. Ginny guessed it was only flour and water, with some extra eggs for flavour. Draco was looking at her from the corner of his eye and winked, so Ginny quickly looked away and blushed. She could just picture Draco's smirk coming on his fair face.

What was up with him? Couldn't he stop bitching around? Couldn't he stop being so confusing? Ginny wasn't sure why she had used that excuse for not wanting to be with Alexander. . .maybe because it was true?

Ginny shook that thought away from her head but it came again as quickly as it left her. . .

*****

Draco was very amused by Ginny. Especially her words to Alexander entertained him. "My heart lies in another man's hands right now," she had said. He would have to make plans to make her fall in love with him and really piss Alexander off. He smirked as an idea came in his mind.

He would act the after dinner, and it would be amusing. . .for him.

After dinner, Orlando offered him some clothes to wear, and Draco put on the ones that he liked, and did it in his own style. He used his wand to change the breeches slightly so they wouldn't stop at the knees and they would seem almost like regular trousers, except they were very dirty. And in order to start his little game, that was the only thing he wore. He left his muscular and lean chest bare, giving Ginny a good look at his six- pack.

When he entered the main room, where Ginny was talking to Jennifer, he heard gasps from the two women as they looked at his clothing. "None of the clothes fit me. You don't mind do you. . .?" Draco asked them while he sat down. The females shook their head slowly, still gaping at Draco, who's lips were curled up into his trademark smirk.

Draco stretched out on the small and poorly looked after sofa/bench and his muscles tensed as he did, making the women almost drool. He was blessed for inheriting the Malfoy confidence. He closed his eyes and when they didn't speak, he opened them again.

"Don't mind me. Just carry on talking," he said and closed them again. The girls hesitantly started to talk again, while Draco involuntarily fell asleep on the hard sofa/bench.

When Draco woke up he heard no voices. It was dark. He guessed it was night time and he looked at his watch. He was correct. It was 2 o'clock in the morning. He stood up slowly and walked towards the door, and opened it.

It was a cool night, and Draco enjoyed the cold. The chilly breeze tickled his skin lightly and his hair swept to the side. He was still tired from sleep but he knew he couldn't fall asleep again. He had slept for seven hours already, which was about as much as he slept every day.

Draco decided to take a walk and headed towards the trees. Once there, he rested his body against a tree trunk and closed his eyes. After a minute's silence, Draco started to hear giggles and whispers. His eyes snapped open and he found them roaming around the trees for a sign of movement.

The giggling became louder but Draco wasn't scared. He had his hand on his wand already. "Who's there?" he whispered loud enough for the intruder(s) to hear. The giggling started again. There was movement in one of the bushes and he fixed his eyes on the bush suspiciously. Then he heard the voices again, but this time they were talking to him.

"Hello there, young man." It was a high-pitched and silky female voice. Four glowing eyes appeared from the bush. They were glowing brightly and it meant only one thing. . .nymphs.

"You look lonely," another, silky voice said. "Would you like to be entertained?" it said again before the nymphs started giggling again.

Draco took his wand out and tried to think of a curse to keep nymphs away from him, but he couldn't. Something in his mind blocked it. He'd learned about them in his sixth year. Nymphs were women that lived in Forests, springs or Rivers, The Mediterranean, the sea, the mountains, the meadows, the lakes, marshes and swamps, and in valleys. Muggles believed them to be Greek Mythology and to be spirits.

Nymphs lured men with their charm, used them for their pleasure and then they killed them slowly and painfully.

Draco could remember everything about Nymphs except the spell to be used against them. Damn! Draco thought bitterly and watched as the nymphs relieved themselves. They had straight and silky hair, which were a soft brown colour. Their bodies were all white, and they stood there, naked. They had no pubic hair or nipples, just plain white. Their eyes were glowing red and they were staring at him with hunger, their perfect features set into a luring expression.

Draco quickly looked away so they couldn't lure him with their eyes and made an attempt to run, but he couldn't move.

"You are smart for your age young man, and smart compared to other humans," one of the nymphs said. "But not smart enough."

A/N: sorry about the wait. Its been. . .I can't remember but here's the next chapter!!! So how will draco handle them?! REVIEW!!!!