Inconsistent Decisions in Love
By Amber Cradle
I don't wanna put in a disclaimer coz by posting this on fanfiction.net; I'm announcing that this doesn't belong to me.
A/N: I wrote this because I wanted to. When you read, leave a review, not a flame. If you don't write my fic, kindly don't finish reading and spare me some happiness.
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"Remind me again why I married Harry Potter," Ginny W. Potter asked in a statement tone to her best friend-which happened to be Draco Malfoy. He sipped wine and raised an eyebrow at her. She didn't see because she was staring dully at her husband whom was flirting with another woman on their big ballroom floor. That's right; the boy-who-unfortunately-lived-but-will- fortunately-die was cheating on her. Hmpfh, as if she didn't either.
But that wasn't the case. They don't flirt with other people when they were many people. And her parents and Sirius Black! Lucky for him she was in the garden so no one can throw him pitiful looks nor would she be thrown some. Lots of people already knew of their relationship; but they shrugged it off coz Weasley-tempered Ginny could easily take care of herself.
At last her said best friend and lover smirked and answered her. "Coz it'll make your dreams come true, you know; the dream with many children and a big house to make more bunnies," he chuckled at his own joke which Ginny did not found a least bit humorous.
"Wrong. My dream was to become rich and powerful, and it seems like I got it." Ginny said tonelessly. No wonder they got along well. She sipped on her white wine and looked at Draco as she felt Harry look at her.
Good thing he didn't care if she bedded anyone as long as no one will know. And no one knew of Ginny's love life. Not even Harry. A wind blew at them and Ginny felt a bit cold for her shoulders were bare. Draco put a long, warm hand on her right shoulder and kissed the junction where her neck met her shoulder.
"Yes, you did." He murmured on her skin that sent electric bolts down her spine. "It's becoming chilly.wanna get a room?" Ginny sipped her wine again, gave it to Draco and kissed his lips.
"I'll ask Harry if he could cover for me," she said and apparated herself. In a moment, she was right behind Harry and put her small hand on his broad shoulder, smiled at the women piling themselves up for him-a smile that didn't reach her eyes as she pulled her husband to her and surprised him by kissing him directly on his lips and licking his lips afterwards.
"Cover for me, would you?" she asked her and he nodded, meeting her eyes momentarily before catching her lips for a chaste kiss and turning to his waiting audience and she apparated again to Draco side, got her wine and held his hand as she dragged him towards the rooms on the west wing. He smirked as he kissed her cheek softly and let himself be dragged by the beautiful red head.
It did not take long for Ginny to open the door and Draco to quickly slam it shut and pushed Ginny's back to lean of the door as he kissed her. Her arms enveloped his neck as the kiss deepened.
Why had they not been the one to marry? Because Draco had a commitment even before he found out of his obsession for the red head. He had already married Pansy Parkinson. No child as of yet, but he hoped it to stay that way so that he could file a divorce after three years. After all, Pansy was only waiting for Marcus Flint to break the heart of another victimized woman.
He smirked as he felt her smirk. It was a daily routine to keep them selves amused. Her lacy fingers were undoing the buttons of his Armani expertly. It wasn't the first time she'd done this. Virginia's eyes met Draco's and she said with a purring tone, "Let's take this slow."
He nodded his head and kissed her slowly, mocking her order or plead. She didn't seem to notice the tease and played along, sucking his bottom lip ever so gently. His hand was at her back, unzipping the zipper of her red velvet dress as the other held onto her slim waist.
One of her hands inserted itself inside his open shit and touched every bare skin it could reach as the other held onto Draco's neck. At last, the unzipping was thru and the long soft dress cascaded down her porcelain skin and his lips attacked her neck and shoulders, down to her cleavage; nipping; sucking; licking; kissing.
"It's you that I adore." he whispered to her softly as he kissed her skin, emitting a soft purr from her. "You'll always be my whore." he continued to murmur. She nodded her head in agreement as he raised his head and lightly rested his forehead on hers, his eyes meeting his. She smiled at him softly, kissing his lips lightly. He smiled back. "You'll be the mother to my child." he buried his head in her red locks and murmured. "And a child to my heart; we must never be apart."
Ginny had an arm looped on his neck as once ran through his silver locks and stayed there as she closed her eyes and he tightened his embrace on her waist.
You see, the Ginny we knew-warm-hearted, loving and understand, isn't gone.she was just near to drowning in an endless depth.
End of Prologue
I don't wanna put in a disclaimer coz by posting this on fanfiction.net; I'm announcing that this doesn't belong to me.
A/N: I wrote this because I wanted to. When you read, leave a review, not a flame. If you don't write my fic, kindly don't finish reading and spare me some happiness.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Remind me again why I married Harry Potter," Ginny W. Potter asked in a statement tone to her best friend-which happened to be Draco Malfoy. He sipped wine and raised an eyebrow at her. She didn't see because she was staring dully at her husband whom was flirting with another woman on their big ballroom floor. That's right; the boy-who-unfortunately-lived-but-will- fortunately-die was cheating on her. Hmpfh, as if she didn't either.
But that wasn't the case. They don't flirt with other people when they were many people. And her parents and Sirius Black! Lucky for him she was in the garden so no one can throw him pitiful looks nor would she be thrown some. Lots of people already knew of their relationship; but they shrugged it off coz Weasley-tempered Ginny could easily take care of herself.
At last her said best friend and lover smirked and answered her. "Coz it'll make your dreams come true, you know; the dream with many children and a big house to make more bunnies," he chuckled at his own joke which Ginny did not found a least bit humorous.
"Wrong. My dream was to become rich and powerful, and it seems like I got it." Ginny said tonelessly. No wonder they got along well. She sipped on her white wine and looked at Draco as she felt Harry look at her.
Good thing he didn't care if she bedded anyone as long as no one will know. And no one knew of Ginny's love life. Not even Harry. A wind blew at them and Ginny felt a bit cold for her shoulders were bare. Draco put a long, warm hand on her right shoulder and kissed the junction where her neck met her shoulder.
"Yes, you did." He murmured on her skin that sent electric bolts down her spine. "It's becoming chilly.wanna get a room?" Ginny sipped her wine again, gave it to Draco and kissed his lips.
"I'll ask Harry if he could cover for me," she said and apparated herself. In a moment, she was right behind Harry and put her small hand on his broad shoulder, smiled at the women piling themselves up for him-a smile that didn't reach her eyes as she pulled her husband to her and surprised him by kissing him directly on his lips and licking his lips afterwards.
"Cover for me, would you?" she asked her and he nodded, meeting her eyes momentarily before catching her lips for a chaste kiss and turning to his waiting audience and she apparated again to Draco side, got her wine and held his hand as she dragged him towards the rooms on the west wing. He smirked as he kissed her cheek softly and let himself be dragged by the beautiful red head.
It did not take long for Ginny to open the door and Draco to quickly slam it shut and pushed Ginny's back to lean of the door as he kissed her. Her arms enveloped his neck as the kiss deepened.
Why had they not been the one to marry? Because Draco had a commitment even before he found out of his obsession for the red head. He had already married Pansy Parkinson. No child as of yet, but he hoped it to stay that way so that he could file a divorce after three years. After all, Pansy was only waiting for Marcus Flint to break the heart of another victimized woman.
He smirked as he felt her smirk. It was a daily routine to keep them selves amused. Her lacy fingers were undoing the buttons of his Armani expertly. It wasn't the first time she'd done this. Virginia's eyes met Draco's and she said with a purring tone, "Let's take this slow."
He nodded his head and kissed her slowly, mocking her order or plead. She didn't seem to notice the tease and played along, sucking his bottom lip ever so gently. His hand was at her back, unzipping the zipper of her red velvet dress as the other held onto her slim waist.
One of her hands inserted itself inside his open shit and touched every bare skin it could reach as the other held onto Draco's neck. At last, the unzipping was thru and the long soft dress cascaded down her porcelain skin and his lips attacked her neck and shoulders, down to her cleavage; nipping; sucking; licking; kissing.
"It's you that I adore." he whispered to her softly as he kissed her skin, emitting a soft purr from her. "You'll always be my whore." he continued to murmur. She nodded her head in agreement as he raised his head and lightly rested his forehead on hers, his eyes meeting his. She smiled at him softly, kissing his lips lightly. He smiled back. "You'll be the mother to my child." he buried his head in her red locks and murmured. "And a child to my heart; we must never be apart."
Ginny had an arm looped on his neck as once ran through his silver locks and stayed there as she closed her eyes and he tightened his embrace on her waist.
You see, the Ginny we knew-warm-hearted, loving and understand, isn't gone.she was just near to drowning in an endless depth.
End of Prologue