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The Insanity of *J*

Chapter 8

Ginny popped her head into the Common Room, surveying its occupants. The whole bunch was there, each with their other half. Ron with Harry, Fred and Seamus, George with Dean, and Hermione with "Hogwarts: A History. She feared what she was about to do would wreck the perfect tranquility of the room but it had to be done. Ginny shoved Draco into the room, much to the displeasure of its occupants.

"Oi! What is he doing here?" yelled a disgusted Fred

"Yeah, just 'cuz you're dating him does not give him a right to be here!" said the equally disgusted younger redhead

"Sorry, haven't read that book Weasely"

"What book?" said a confused Ron

"You know, 'Things Fags Say' " said Draco with a smirk

In a fit of rage, Ron sprinted across the room and collided with Draco. After a few minutes and an ounce or two of blood, the two were separated. Wiping some of the remaining blood from under his nose, Draco glared at Ron.

"I see I am not wanted here"

"No shit? You figured that one out all by yourself Sherlock?"

"I don' need this shit" spat Draco as he started to leave.

Grabbing his arm, Ginny tried to stop him "Don't go, Ron will be civil, won't you Ron?"

"Not to that shit!"

"I've heard enough!" said Draco, storming out

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Draco walked angrily through the halls. Noticing his mood, people did what they could to avoid him. One unlucky Hufflepuff did not move fast enough. The frail boy was picked up and flung into a wall. Spitting the password, Draco breezed past the portrait, up the stairs, and through the secret door leading to his private room. He had a lot of pent up energy bubbling inside him. As he climbed the stairs leading to the room, he pondered the ways to release it. Punch a pillow? No, not effective. Kill a small creature? No, too messy. Write a diary? No, too gay. The answer dawned on him as he reached his room, seeing who occupied his bed. He remembered why he liked her in the first place. Even though she had the personality of a telemarketer with PMS, Pansy had the body of a porn star. Her perfectly round breasts and her wet, shaved pussy screamed out to him. Slowly stripping, he walked toward his bed.

She leaned up into his kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him down onto her. A hot wet kiss was exactly what Draco needed and he got it. Her tongue swimming in his mouth, caressing it, was what his body wanted and his rock hard cock proved it. His erection slid over her opening, driving him into full blown lust. Snaking his way out of her mouth, Draco licked down to her stiff nipples. He was licking them with a passion and she moaned. When he heard that moan it all added up. Draco stopped licking and looked at Pansy.

"Sorry"

"What the hell do you mean 'Sorry'?" snapping out of her passion engulfed state

"I can't do this"

"It's that Weasel slut isn't it?"

"She is not a slut! Call her a slut again and I'll have my wonderfully intelligent body guards rape you and I'll have a giant banner hanging in the Dining Hall for all of Hogwarts to see, is that clear?"

"Crystal" a glare in her eye

"Now, get out? said a stone faced Draco

"So, I'm your little whore? A quick one when you have a spat with that second class thing of yours"

"Yes, actually, out!" pointing towards the door

After she left Draco sat thinking,

~I really love her, I spent the whole time thinking about her~

~Ginny does that, Ginny is more aggressive, Ginny loves this........~

~Then it hit me, I wish it was her, I want her and no one else~

~I know I love her, my loyalty just needs a little work~

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I did it, it took a while, but I did it. I got it up on schedule, a little late (9:42 pm) but on the 24th. I love you all but it seems you have stopped reviewing all of a sudden, and so desperate times call for desperate measures. I will not update untill I get 85 reviews, aka ten more. That is not a lot, numerically, but it means a lot to me. I hope you liked it,

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