A/N: This story is about Ginny being betrayed and what happens after.
Sorry I'm horrible at writing summaries. Anyways this story is after
Hogwarts. I do not own Harry Potter and company. They belong to the ever
so famous J.K Rowling. Enjoy!
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Bitter Sweet Chocolate
Ginny stood in the doorway of her bedroom looking blankly at the clothes scattered on the floor. She eyes the two sleeping figured lying in her bed, naked, with cold furry. She slowly backed out of the room shaking with suppressed emotion. How could Draco do this to me? Wasn't she enough for him? A doubtful little voice whispered in her head, through the blazing red. Obviously not! No Weasley could be ever good enough for the rich Draco Malfoy.
A malicious glint formed in here eyes and she walked out of her apartment and closed the door silently. Waiting for five minutes or so before she started to make a loud production of looking for her keys, she finally opens the door with a bang. "Oh stupid door." She cries out with exasperation. Slamming it shut she hears muffled footsteps coming from her bedroom.
Taking her sweet time she opens her bedroom door once again looking at the half-dressed platinum blonde girl standing in the middle of her bed with curiosity. "Oh hello Draco. Sorry I came home early. My boss just told me some foreign investors were coming today to take a look at the newest line." She moves over to her closet and walks in, flipping threw her clothes. "And dear could you please get off my bed and out of my house? I do have some things to discuss with Draco before he leaves." She says pleasantly from her closet.
The woman looks briefly at Draco before pulling on her shirt and walks towards the door. She stops and turns towards Draco once again making a telephone motion with her and mouthing "call me." Draco did not even look at her as he pulled on his pants, watching the closet with an extremely puzzled expression on his face.
"Gin? Honey? Are you alright?" He called out tentatively.
"Oh course I am. It's not everyday I come home to find my long-term boyfriend asleep, naked and entwined, with some blonde bimbo. Why wouldn't I be alright?" She pokes her head out of the closet and smiles sweetly. "But really Draco, couldn't you have chosen someone with another hair colour or real breasts? I mean true she could pull of the hair colour by herself but it made you two look a little closely related. Besides we both know she isn't as chic as she seems to think. You could do so much better."
The expression on Draco's face went from puzzlement to anger to confusion as he listened to Ginny's sweet tone. "Gin, I can explain. Really I can. She's from work and we were going to lunch when she suggested home cooking." His voice trailed off as he realized that his explanation wouldn't be taken well.
"Oh, that was nice of you. So you brought her to my apartment and decided to have something quick and hot? That was generous of you Draco. You never have cooked for me. But you did clean the kitchen up after yourselves because there wasn't anything out of place." This still said from the closet and in the same sweet tone as she had used with Draco through the conversation.
"You and I both know perfectly well that I didn't do anything in the kitchen. I never do anything except eat in there," He broke off his little tirade once again becoming puzzled. "Why aren't you yelling at me, or at least crying? Aren't you mad at me?"
Ginny came out of the closet revealing her elegantly black clad form and laughed sarcastically at his questions. She looked at him warily, his expression tearing her happy façade apart leaving two cold eyes in a perfectly immobile face. "You want me to cry over you? Now that does make me laugh. Thank you." She replied mockingly.
"Gin, please get mad or something. I can't take the way you're looking at me." Grey eyes pleading in a very un-Malfoy sense.
Ginny pretended shock for a moment, "Did you Draco Malfoy just admit a weakness? Oh dear the world really is coming to an end." She stops and sighed tiredly. "I can't pretend any more. Not to you at least." Another pause which left the room in a gloomy silence. Ginny seemed to draw into herself, her arms coming to hug her shoulders in an age-old tradition of comfort. She shook her head, straightening her shoulders and raising her eyes to meet him. Her eyes flash, showing the anger and hurt for a brief second. Her lips straighten into a cold harsh white line and her hands fell to clench into fists at her sides. "Fine, you'll get what you want, as always. Get out of my bed. GET out of MY house and GET OUT OF MYLIFE!" She screamed before she whirled around to stalk out of her bedroom.
Her angry footsteps could be heard clicking down the wooden hallway. She paused before she reached her apartment door. "Oh and take your junk and be completely gone by half past five tonight." She pulls open the door with a jerk, "Please don't forget to leave you key on the kitchen table." She called sweetly before she closed the door with a slam. She leaned against the door, breathing heavily. Her eyes close blocking out her surrounding, letting herself feel the hurt she had been holding off until now.
Finally wiping a tear off her cheek she walked towards the elevator. After the doors closed, she flicked her wand performing a quick beauty charm, fixing her ruined make up. Composing herself once again to face the world she steps out smiling at the doorman. "Oh, Frank. Mr. Malfoy isn't staying with me anymore. If it wouldn't be a bother could you not let him in the building?"
"Certainly Miss. Weasley. It would be my pleasure. He won't bother you again." He tipped his hat and opened the doors with cheer. He had always thought the aloof Draco Malfoy wasn't the proper person for a kind lady like Virginia Weasley. "Oh, and management is increasing security, now both apparition and the Floo Network can not be used to get to apartments. The fireplace in the lobby though is still connected." He added helpfully. Ginny just shook her head and sighed. "Everybody is getting so cautious with the increase in Death Eater occurrences. It's terrible." Ginny glanced down at her wrist and smiles. "Well I have to get back to work. Have a good day Frank." And with that she stepped out the door and was gone.
TBC~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~ A/N: Well that's it for now. Hope you enjoyed it. Criticism and comments are welcome. I'm torn between two things though. Should Ginny and Draco get back together or should she move on? Well anyways have a good day.
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Bitter Sweet Chocolate
Ginny stood in the doorway of her bedroom looking blankly at the clothes scattered on the floor. She eyes the two sleeping figured lying in her bed, naked, with cold furry. She slowly backed out of the room shaking with suppressed emotion. How could Draco do this to me? Wasn't she enough for him? A doubtful little voice whispered in her head, through the blazing red. Obviously not! No Weasley could be ever good enough for the rich Draco Malfoy.
A malicious glint formed in here eyes and she walked out of her apartment and closed the door silently. Waiting for five minutes or so before she started to make a loud production of looking for her keys, she finally opens the door with a bang. "Oh stupid door." She cries out with exasperation. Slamming it shut she hears muffled footsteps coming from her bedroom.
Taking her sweet time she opens her bedroom door once again looking at the half-dressed platinum blonde girl standing in the middle of her bed with curiosity. "Oh hello Draco. Sorry I came home early. My boss just told me some foreign investors were coming today to take a look at the newest line." She moves over to her closet and walks in, flipping threw her clothes. "And dear could you please get off my bed and out of my house? I do have some things to discuss with Draco before he leaves." She says pleasantly from her closet.
The woman looks briefly at Draco before pulling on her shirt and walks towards the door. She stops and turns towards Draco once again making a telephone motion with her and mouthing "call me." Draco did not even look at her as he pulled on his pants, watching the closet with an extremely puzzled expression on his face.
"Gin? Honey? Are you alright?" He called out tentatively.
"Oh course I am. It's not everyday I come home to find my long-term boyfriend asleep, naked and entwined, with some blonde bimbo. Why wouldn't I be alright?" She pokes her head out of the closet and smiles sweetly. "But really Draco, couldn't you have chosen someone with another hair colour or real breasts? I mean true she could pull of the hair colour by herself but it made you two look a little closely related. Besides we both know she isn't as chic as she seems to think. You could do so much better."
The expression on Draco's face went from puzzlement to anger to confusion as he listened to Ginny's sweet tone. "Gin, I can explain. Really I can. She's from work and we were going to lunch when she suggested home cooking." His voice trailed off as he realized that his explanation wouldn't be taken well.
"Oh, that was nice of you. So you brought her to my apartment and decided to have something quick and hot? That was generous of you Draco. You never have cooked for me. But you did clean the kitchen up after yourselves because there wasn't anything out of place." This still said from the closet and in the same sweet tone as she had used with Draco through the conversation.
"You and I both know perfectly well that I didn't do anything in the kitchen. I never do anything except eat in there," He broke off his little tirade once again becoming puzzled. "Why aren't you yelling at me, or at least crying? Aren't you mad at me?"
Ginny came out of the closet revealing her elegantly black clad form and laughed sarcastically at his questions. She looked at him warily, his expression tearing her happy façade apart leaving two cold eyes in a perfectly immobile face. "You want me to cry over you? Now that does make me laugh. Thank you." She replied mockingly.
"Gin, please get mad or something. I can't take the way you're looking at me." Grey eyes pleading in a very un-Malfoy sense.
Ginny pretended shock for a moment, "Did you Draco Malfoy just admit a weakness? Oh dear the world really is coming to an end." She stops and sighed tiredly. "I can't pretend any more. Not to you at least." Another pause which left the room in a gloomy silence. Ginny seemed to draw into herself, her arms coming to hug her shoulders in an age-old tradition of comfort. She shook her head, straightening her shoulders and raising her eyes to meet him. Her eyes flash, showing the anger and hurt for a brief second. Her lips straighten into a cold harsh white line and her hands fell to clench into fists at her sides. "Fine, you'll get what you want, as always. Get out of my bed. GET out of MY house and GET OUT OF MYLIFE!" She screamed before she whirled around to stalk out of her bedroom.
Her angry footsteps could be heard clicking down the wooden hallway. She paused before she reached her apartment door. "Oh and take your junk and be completely gone by half past five tonight." She pulls open the door with a jerk, "Please don't forget to leave you key on the kitchen table." She called sweetly before she closed the door with a slam. She leaned against the door, breathing heavily. Her eyes close blocking out her surrounding, letting herself feel the hurt she had been holding off until now.
Finally wiping a tear off her cheek she walked towards the elevator. After the doors closed, she flicked her wand performing a quick beauty charm, fixing her ruined make up. Composing herself once again to face the world she steps out smiling at the doorman. "Oh, Frank. Mr. Malfoy isn't staying with me anymore. If it wouldn't be a bother could you not let him in the building?"
"Certainly Miss. Weasley. It would be my pleasure. He won't bother you again." He tipped his hat and opened the doors with cheer. He had always thought the aloof Draco Malfoy wasn't the proper person for a kind lady like Virginia Weasley. "Oh, and management is increasing security, now both apparition and the Floo Network can not be used to get to apartments. The fireplace in the lobby though is still connected." He added helpfully. Ginny just shook her head and sighed. "Everybody is getting so cautious with the increase in Death Eater occurrences. It's terrible." Ginny glanced down at her wrist and smiles. "Well I have to get back to work. Have a good day Frank." And with that she stepped out the door and was gone.
TBC~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~ A/N: Well that's it for now. Hope you enjoyed it. Criticism and comments are welcome. I'm torn between two things though. Should Ginny and Draco get back together or should she move on? Well anyways have a good day.
