Thanks bundles for the reviews!
wicchick: Yeah, I know what you mean! School interferes with everything! Thanks for Harry's "I wonder . . .", those took me a while to whittle down to what I really needed to say!
Keitorin: It is predictable, at least this part . . . Thanks for reviewing!!
pixyfairy120: How's next-day delivery? lol
Dark Angel of Sin: Thanks so much! Updating now . . .
SugerGal450 and myredraincoat, thanks for reviewing first chapter!!
OK, OK, back to the story . . .
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Chapter Three
As Ginny closed the door behind her, she thought she felt a cloak swish past, but dismissed the thought as impossible in an instant. She gazed around, and as always, she was the first to arrive. 'Damn Slytherin pride . . . would it ever kill him to be on time for once?' she silently fumed.
She looked around the room, and Ginny could never cease to be amazed at it. Filled with silver and gold colors, it was nearly twice the size of the Gryffindor common room. There were six fireplaces, one on the wall where the door was, one on the opposite wall from that, and two on each of the larger sidewalls. Soft leather gold and silver sofas and loveseats were elegantly arranged around the room. Ginny guessed that there was a similar type of engorgement charm on it as their old Ford Anglia and Dung's 'borrowed' car, as this room looked just the same as the small classrooms on either side of it.
'Wow, I'm tired . . . well, seeing as he is late, I'll just close my eyes on this sofa . . .' Ginny thought, inwardly yawning. She laid down in the nearest loveseat, this one in silver. In a couple of moments, she was sound asleep.
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When Harry entered the room, nearly bumping into Ginny on the way, it took all of his self-control not to gasp. He stood there, near the entranceway and the fireplace on that wall, looking around the room. After a while, though, he decided that sitting down wouldn't cause much alarm, since Ginny looked as if she were asleep. He chose a large gold sofa near to Ginny, but not close enough so that any movement would enlighten her to his presence. Sighing very softly, he leaned back and watched Ginny. Soon, however, his thoughts drifted back towards the individual whom they would soon meet. 'Hmmmm . . . I wonder what shampoo he uses . . . maybe he brought some with him. Shit, Harry, what the hell are you thinking? Ugh, I have to get him off of my MIND! Well, not yet, I mean he should be here any moment . . .'
Any person that could read Harry's thoughts would believe that he was a Seer, because at that very moment the door creaked open and in came Slytherin pretty-boy himself, Draco Malfoy.
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Draco entered the room, and fondly looked around. He had done all of the furnishing and decorations himself. All of the Malfoys were taught how to do a number of unexpected household things, including home décor, but Draco had greatly excelled. Malfoys could not trust anybody else in any manner that greatly affected their superior reputation, and the way that Malfoy Manor looked was indeed reflective of their superiority.
After looking around with pride, and a slight smile on his face, Draco spotted Ginny sleeping on a nearby loveseat. His smile broadened, and he stealthily made his way over to her. He leaned in, and felt her steady breath against his face. Draco brushed some of Ginny's hair out of her faced, and pressed his soft, pale lips against hers. If she was surprised at being woken up in such a pleasant manner, she didn't show it. Draco felt her lips softly form a smile, and kiss back. They were like this for a moment, but then Draco pulled away, lifted Ginny up, sat down, and put her on his lap.
Draco held her closer, and said lightly, "Hmmm . . . I hope I didn't keep you waiting as long as it appears . . ."
Ginny kissed him, and whispered, "Not long . . . I was sleeping because I was up extremely late last night." She pressed her forehead gently to his, and her lips brushed lightly with his.
Draco smiled deliciously and said, "Well, I believe that you may be staying up a little later tonight . . ."
They laughed together, and simultaneously leaned in, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss . . .
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Yo-I'm not really good at writing these sexual things . . . especially with my parents in the room lol.
R&R!! New chapter ASAP!
wicchick: Yeah, I know what you mean! School interferes with everything! Thanks for Harry's "I wonder . . .", those took me a while to whittle down to what I really needed to say!
Keitorin: It is predictable, at least this part . . . Thanks for reviewing!!
pixyfairy120: How's next-day delivery? lol
Dark Angel of Sin: Thanks so much! Updating now . . .
SugerGal450 and myredraincoat, thanks for reviewing first chapter!!
OK, OK, back to the story . . .
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Chapter Three
As Ginny closed the door behind her, she thought she felt a cloak swish past, but dismissed the thought as impossible in an instant. She gazed around, and as always, she was the first to arrive. 'Damn Slytherin pride . . . would it ever kill him to be on time for once?' she silently fumed.
She looked around the room, and Ginny could never cease to be amazed at it. Filled with silver and gold colors, it was nearly twice the size of the Gryffindor common room. There were six fireplaces, one on the wall where the door was, one on the opposite wall from that, and two on each of the larger sidewalls. Soft leather gold and silver sofas and loveseats were elegantly arranged around the room. Ginny guessed that there was a similar type of engorgement charm on it as their old Ford Anglia and Dung's 'borrowed' car, as this room looked just the same as the small classrooms on either side of it.
'Wow, I'm tired . . . well, seeing as he is late, I'll just close my eyes on this sofa . . .' Ginny thought, inwardly yawning. She laid down in the nearest loveseat, this one in silver. In a couple of moments, she was sound asleep.
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When Harry entered the room, nearly bumping into Ginny on the way, it took all of his self-control not to gasp. He stood there, near the entranceway and the fireplace on that wall, looking around the room. After a while, though, he decided that sitting down wouldn't cause much alarm, since Ginny looked as if she were asleep. He chose a large gold sofa near to Ginny, but not close enough so that any movement would enlighten her to his presence. Sighing very softly, he leaned back and watched Ginny. Soon, however, his thoughts drifted back towards the individual whom they would soon meet. 'Hmmmm . . . I wonder what shampoo he uses . . . maybe he brought some with him. Shit, Harry, what the hell are you thinking? Ugh, I have to get him off of my MIND! Well, not yet, I mean he should be here any moment . . .'
Any person that could read Harry's thoughts would believe that he was a Seer, because at that very moment the door creaked open and in came Slytherin pretty-boy himself, Draco Malfoy.
^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^
Draco entered the room, and fondly looked around. He had done all of the furnishing and decorations himself. All of the Malfoys were taught how to do a number of unexpected household things, including home décor, but Draco had greatly excelled. Malfoys could not trust anybody else in any manner that greatly affected their superior reputation, and the way that Malfoy Manor looked was indeed reflective of their superiority.
After looking around with pride, and a slight smile on his face, Draco spotted Ginny sleeping on a nearby loveseat. His smile broadened, and he stealthily made his way over to her. He leaned in, and felt her steady breath against his face. Draco brushed some of Ginny's hair out of her faced, and pressed his soft, pale lips against hers. If she was surprised at being woken up in such a pleasant manner, she didn't show it. Draco felt her lips softly form a smile, and kiss back. They were like this for a moment, but then Draco pulled away, lifted Ginny up, sat down, and put her on his lap.
Draco held her closer, and said lightly, "Hmmm . . . I hope I didn't keep you waiting as long as it appears . . ."
Ginny kissed him, and whispered, "Not long . . . I was sleeping because I was up extremely late last night." She pressed her forehead gently to his, and her lips brushed lightly with his.
Draco smiled deliciously and said, "Well, I believe that you may be staying up a little later tonight . . ."
They laughed together, and simultaneously leaned in, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss . . .
^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^
Yo-I'm not really good at writing these sexual things . . . especially with my parents in the room lol.
R&R!! New chapter ASAP!