Chapter 12
Journal's Log
I haven't been writing for the past few days, mainly because I was away from the comforts of home. I can't very well write in another person's home, especially if that home is Virginia Weasley's. I don't remember if I wrote that I stayed in their house for a while on the count of I had some business with the object of my desires. Her parents seemed alright but for the rest of the male population.I can't say the same.especially for Ronald Weasley.
I recently took Virginia to the estate, though there were some slight twists and turns before we actually got there. We reached the Eden and went through an underwater cavern to just to get to a puzzle concerning trees that bear the Malfoy Crest. Virginia proved to be extremely helpful when in times of frustration. She was the one that figured out what to do with the confounded trees.
When we actually got to the estate, I had my crew prepare everything. It wont be long until my plan is finished.that means I will have my ways with her very soon. As for my mother, I do hope she likes what I've done with the place. It means everything to me just to make her happy.
We took the Concord to get to Fort Knox. I told the people there that we were tourists and wanted to see how they made the money. Virginia remained silent during the whole tour. I couldn't understand why she had to worry so, my schemes always work.and if they don't, then there's always another way to get what I want. I gathered information on the type of machine issues that bills. I even got that silly pen that marks the bills to see if they were real. I was surprised that muggles had crimes in where there are Money Frauds. After the whole trip, I had to find someone to duplicate the money machine and the proper paper material for the money. Luckily, Virginia had some muggle currency on her, so I was able to duplicate that too.
Getting back to the estate, the crew was nearly done. After all, I wouldn't hire a muggle crew to fix this place. The entire structure was finished as well as the inside. All that was left was to set in the furniture. Plumbing and electricity and all those other things were also set into place. I'd say another day or so and the place would feel like the Malfoy home that it should be.with a little extra.
I'd leave the gardening to my mother. I left a huge plot of land for her to design, I was sure that she'd be delighted to work on that. She finds gardening relaxing. Me, I find it utterly boring. The only connection I have with flowers is if I intended to use it for my own purpose.that is to play with women's hearts.
Virginia insisted that she go back to her office know that her work was done. I told her that she couldn't because she had to be with me in the office when I presented the money to Mr. Deveraux. She had to be the witness, besides that, she signed the contract so she couldn't just leave until the whole deal was closed. Tomorrow, we go back to that sleazy man's office and pay off his money, then that way I can finally have what I have.
Life is sweet.only if you plan it well. Of course, brains and wit have a say in this too. No one else could have pulled it off except me.with a little help from Virginia. The only thing left was to continue playing with her.
* * *
Virginia Weasley sighed to herself tiredly. She needed a break from everything that has happened for the past few days. She was tired from traveling around and accompanying Draco Malfoy everywhere he went. She had no choice because he was her client. She already told him from the beginning that she expected to be paid handsomely for going along with his crazy schemes. She so hoped that they wouldn't get caught for all this stupidity. But she had to admit that the man was good with his plans. She hasn't seen a single flaw since he put it into action. Alright, so some of his techniques were a cheat, he had to lie to get what he wanted, but at least it's all over and she could go back to her normal life.
But then, her life was never the same ever since Draco Malfoy entered her life.
Would it ever be the same again?
Now that the entire thing was over, all she needed was to get paid and she could get out of here. She needed time off from being with Draco.it seemed strange that they have been spending so much time together.it wasn't natural. A Gryffindor and a Slytherin together? It was like cats and dogs! Besides that, he has been torturing her and her family for years! Why the sudden change in attitude? She ought to be suspicious, but her brain was kept insisting that he's changing for her.
Yeah right, a Malfoy doesn't change for anyone, especially if that anyone is a Weasley.
"What are you thinking about?" Draco's soothing voice seeped into her mind.
"Hm? Nothing," she focused tired eyes on him. "I'm just tired that's all.really tired."
Draco's eyes scanned her face thoughtfully before speaking, "I'm sorry if I had to put you trough all this. I had no other choice. I guess you could say that I chose you as my director because I knew that I could trust you. Besides, I already know you, it would have made the job easier and it did!"
Ginny smiled softly. "Thanks, but I don't really feel like business talk now, so maybe you could send the bill to the ministry tomorrow. I just want to go home and relax." She leaned back in her recliner, which made the foot rest go up to support her legs. She closed her eyes briefly to rest her sleepy eyes. It wasn't even near dinnertime yet and already she was exhausted.
"I guess, I can take you home by the keyport," Draco mused out loud.
Ginny's eyes snapped open as she hear the word 'keyport', "No, not the keyport!"
Draco chuckled. "The broom then?"
Ginny groaned. "I don't think I can survive on a broom, I think it would make my aching body scream all the more. I think I'll just ask Ron to pick me up from the mall. You can bring me there, can you?" she peered at him with one eyebrow raised for effect.
"Actually, I have a better idea," Draco clapped his hands. He stood up and paced around the rug. They were already inside the newly built manor. Ginny thought that everything looked marvelous. The crew was still setting things inside the place. If any muggle saw furniture flying through the house, they'd probably be sent to the mental hospital for rambling about what they say.
"What's your idea the, Mr. Malfoy?" Ginny sat up a little straighter in her recliner. She just hoped it wasn't some outrageous thing this time. She didn't think her body could take it anymore.
"You could spend the night in our house, I mean where my mother is. She'd be delighted to meet you. I've already told her all about you. It would be a good chance for both of you to get acquainted with each other. I'm sure you'll like her just as she would." Draco said exuberantly. He knelt beside her and took her hand in his. "Please say yes" he looked at her with those pleading eyes that made her melt inside.
"Well, just as long it doesn't involve keyports and brooms," she said slowly. "And anything else that would make my body protest," she added quickly. "And that you're sure I wouldn't be imposing on you and your mother."
Draco laughed. "Of course you wouldn't be imposing because I invited you. And I assure you that all those things you said won't be included on they way back to my home."
Ginny sighed and struggled to get up. Draco once again took her by the shoulders and lifted her up. "You don't need to help me, you know."
"Oh, but I do." He replied as he led her outside. "I think I need to be in your service for quite a while for helping me get the Malfoy estate. Yes, I think it would be quite a while until I could pay off my debt to you." He winked at her in a conspirational way.
"Really, you don't need to do that. I can very well help myself." Ginny blushed. She noticed that she has been blushing a great deal ever since she started hanging around with him. She guess that he triggered other things within her that she never even knew that was there until he came to her life. It was all too strange.like it was some sort of plan.
* * *
Ginny felt like home inside the house of Draco and his mother, Narcissa Malfoy. Narcissa had answered the door and smiled warmly at her when Draco introduced her as the person who helped get the estate back. Narcissa was a good conversationalist and they had been talking until dinner and throughout dinner. Draco was pleased that the two got along very well. He didn't know what would happen if they didn't, then his plans would probably be ruined.
He planned to get Virginia alone tonight.and nothing would stop him from doing so.
Later that night,
It was around two or three hours just after dinner and Ginny and Narcissa were in the living room talking about all things possible. Draco was with them, though he preferred to stay out of women's talk because it didn't interest him, not unless they were talking about him, that is. He knew that girl's talked about him openly whenever he walked by. Knowing that, he knew that his ego must be getting big, but he didn't really care. He was growing and he needed to know that he was wanted among other women.
Draco was engrossed in his book that he nearly didn't hear his name being called by his mother.
"Draco, dear, would you mind putting that away first?" Narcissa called to him gently.
Draco looked up from his book slowly to see Ginny hiding a smile behind her hand. "Yes? What is it mother?" He glanced at Ginny to see that she was still indeed smiling.
"Draco, keep Virginia company for a while. I have to get something upstairs. It be just a second." Narcissa stood up from her place.
Draco stood up too to accompany his mother to the stairs.
"Draco, I can do it myself, you just stay here and keep our guest company" Narcissa laughed lightly as she pushed Draco away gently.
He smiled and kissed her cheek before he let her go. He watched her until she disappeared up the stairs, then he went back to his chair and smiled to himself. "Why are you still smiling? Was it something I did or said?" He asked Ginny.
"No," she shook her head, trying hard not to laugh.
"Come now, what is it?" Draco leaned forward in his chair. "I need to know if it concerns me."
Ginny shook her head hard.
"I guess I'll just have to force it out of you," Draco stood up and grinned playfully. He held up his hands as claws and made tickling motions with them.
"No, don't you dare!" Ginny's eyes grew big as she realized what he was going to do. Draco was already in front of her and his hands were just an inch from her legs. She started kicking already and covering herself. She waited for his hands to start the torture but they didn't come. She stopped moving, but her body was still stiff just in case.
"You're really funny, you know," Draco said softly, his eyes a sparkling color. "But you'll be much funnier when I'm through with you!" he started tickling her now.
Ginny's eyes grew wide again as she felt her insides collapsing from the tickling that he was giving her. She started squealing and kicking as Draco continued to assault her.
"Tell me what you find so funny and I'll stop tickling you" Draco offered her as his hands slowed down. His hands were already on her waist and he could feel her breathing deeply.
"Never!" she cried out.
His eyes gleamed wickedly "Are you sure?"
She nodded, her breathing shallow.
"Too bad!" he started tickling her again. He could hear her peals of laughter ringing in his ears. He liked to hear her laugh. It gave him great pleasure just to see her smile at him. "Give up!"
Ginny gasped for air and tried to speak in between laughs. "Al- right.al-right.you win! I give up!" she yelled the last bit. "I surrender! I need to breathe." she started breathing in deep gulps of in to fill in her lungs. When she looked up, Draco's eyes were leveled with hers, his eyes a mix of dark and light both at the same time. His hands were still on her waist.tickling her slightly, which felt awfully good. She breathed in again slowly as Draco continued to stare at her.
"What-" she started to say, but Draco shushed her by placing a slender finger to her lips.
He leaned in slowly, placing his lips firmly against hers, seeking the right angle that would be promising to both of them. He felt her gasp and took the opportunity to slip his tongue into her mouth. She moaned and arched into his touch, his fingers starting to play on the hem of her shirt, tugging them lightly upwards. Her skin was hot either from all the tickling or because of this moment. Ginny could fell his knee in between her legs, her hand was seeking his chest, feeling the suppleness there, then they continued to his back, pressing him closer to her still. His lips felt so familiar against hers that it was hard not to lose control. His fingers strayed up and connected with cloth, he gently brushed a thumb over one clothed nipple, which sent her arching into him even more.
"Draco.what are we doing?" Ginny mumbled between the kiss.
"Kissing," Draco replied as he sought her lips again.
"But," she pulled back. "I'm not-you-I mean."
"It's alright" Draco's lips strayed down her neck and up her ears to teasingly lick at the shell. Again his lips planted kisses down her neck and stopped just above her cleavage to suck the skin there. He blew at the spot, which sent another round of shivers to cascade up and down her spine.
Her eyes opened to look at the ceiling as Draco's hands and lips continued their work. What was happening to her? A lot has been changing ever since he came in. She wasn't like this! She was like a pathetic strumpet who's badly in need of it. But, she had to admit that part of her didn't want this to stop.it was too good to stop. She didn't want to admit that she was beginning to like Draco because of her stupid Gryffindor pride, but also because she always held a grudge against him for making her life miserable back in Hogwarts.
But she didn't want to stop.but it somewhat felt right and wrong both at the same time. If he was playing with her, which was probably his nature, then she needed to know. She had to stop it.
"Draco.are you playing with me? If you are, please stop, I don't want to be hurt again."
Draco's lips suddenly stopped. "What do you mean?"
"Just tell me the truth," she pleaded softly.
He lifted his head to look at her. He saw uncertainty and the feeling of being hurt once again. No, he didn't want to see her like this; he didn't want to make her cry. He'd never want to be the cause of her grief! "No, I'm not playing with you."
The cruel part of his mind was screeching in fury at his answer. You're not playing? What happened to the plan? What are you doing? Get back to the original plan you had! This is no time to get romantic with a Gryffindor!
But another voice countered the other one. But if you like her enough, you may even get to win her heart without even having to play with her. What if you chose to quit this game and just love her for who she is? She might love you in return, you know. It's better to love than to never have loved before. What use is this when it's all a lie? If she doesn't love you, then she doesn't know what she missed.but I'm guessing that she might feel more for you.she's just holding back because she doesn't trust you yet.she's unsure of your motives.risk it.
"No, Virginia, I'm not playing with you, " He was still unsure of what to choose between the two options given before him. He decided to say 'no' because it would make her feel better and it would make him happy to see that she would be alright.technically he hasn't made a decision yet.
"Then what are you doing?" she touched his cheek as she looked deep into his eyes.
He didn't answer her. He could already feel the change forcing its way to happen. Oh please, not now. Don't give me a way! He shut his eyes and felt the stirring in his eyes fade away. "Expressing my thanks.I figured that this would be the perfect way to end the day." He replied. Good save! He opened his eyes slowly, praying that the change didn't happen.
Ginny nodded slowly, as if processing his answer. "Alright, now that you've thanked me enough for the day, I suggest we just talk and enjoy each other's company as your mother said."
"Sounds fine by me," he said as he lowered himself to the floor and took his original place. Just when he sat, Ginny saw something that sent shivers up her spine. She could've sworn his eyes just change a different hue of blue! That wasn't even possible in the wizarding world! She knew that his eyes were originally a grayish-blue color, but just now it looked cobalt. When she scanned his face again discreetly, they were back to the same color she always knew it would be. Strange. Maybe she was just hallucinating. And why did he close his eyes a while ago before he answered her? Maybe he was just resting or thinking of what to say, dummy! Yeah, that probably was the answer.
"I'm sorry if I kept you waiting, I couldn't seem to find what I was looking for!" Narcissa came into the living room. "I hope I haven't inconvenienced anyone"
Ginny shook her head. "It's alright Mrs. Malfoy, Draco and I were just-uh-having fun." she turned a bright red and ducked her head at what she had said.
Draco grinned and picked up his book to start reading again.
Narcissa smiled thoughtfully as she started talking with Ginny again. Little did Draco and Ginny know that Narcissa had been watching their little escapade from the stairs. She could already tell that Draco liked Virginia a lot; he was just trying to hide it behind his little hobby. She wondered if Virginia knew about his hobby. She herself liked this young woman very much; she was promising and free-spirited and would be a perfect match for her son. Never mind the fact that she was a Weasley and a Gryffindor, all she wanted was her son to be happy. Maybe it wouldn't hurt if she gave this two a push.
If Draco was playing his little game, he would have to stop it to realize that he's really in love with her, otherwise he'd lose it all. And if he did lose it all, he'd be in a rut, which makes things complicated. Whenever her son was in a rut, she couldn't even speak to him for a week! And it's really lonely that way because there are only two of them in the house. She could try telling him directly to stop playing this game, or she could send him hints. Either way, she was determined to get them together. For once in how many years, Narcissa Malfoy felt young again. She hadn't done matchmaking since she was in Hogwarts! Maybe it was time to see if she still had the talent to do so, starting with her son and Virginia Weasley.
* * *
Ginny slept in the guest room, which was suited to her tastes. She was lucky that she didn't get a room in Slytherin colors; she thought she would puke if they had given her one. Luckily Narcissa was thoughtful enough to get her something in her house colors. But if they had given her the green room, she couldn't refuse because after all, this was their house. She was merely a guest in this grand manor. She was glad to be able to relax her aching body that night. She had a long bath and pampered herself with all the things she could find in there. Her body felt like spaghetti by the time her hair was dry and neatly brushed. She practically had to drag herself to her bed, though she could've levitated herself. The next morning, after freshening up, she came downstairs to find mother and son sitting around the breakfast table. The room was adjacent to the garden. She could already tell that the estate that Draco was working on would have a lovely garden. She sat herself down beside Draco, in front of Narcissa and greeted them a good morning. They greeted her and asked her what her plans were for today. Telling them the truth, she hasn't got any plans on the count of her body was still kind of sore. "If you're not too sore today, I was wondering if you could help me in the garden today," Narcissa told Ginny. "Draco hates helping me in the garden, he says it's boring." Ginny grinned. "I'd love to help you Mrs. Malfoy!"
Narcissa smiled in return. "Please call me Narcissa or Aunt Narcissa"
Draco almost choked on his orange juice when he heard what his mother just said. Ginny stared at Draco's sudden movement. She thought it was a lovely idea to call his mother by name or by family.it would make it less formal. "Alright, I will. Draco left a huge lot for you to design the garden in the other manor. I'm guessing that all the gardening is left up to you?" Narcissa nodded. "Yes, its very relaxing and I love flowers. It's so kind of Draco to remember. Other than that, he just doesn't want to be stuck fixing the new garden." "You're garden is lovely, where did you learn how to make the vines grow into a pattern? You're flowers are so healthy and its very clean. How do you do it?" Ginny asked the woman in amazement. Her mother also had a garden but it wasn't as nice as Narcissa's. Narcissa was pleased at the compliment. "Mind you, I don't use magic on the plants. I use muggle techniques on these beauties. Forcing to grow doesn't help because it's not natural." "Making vines into decorations is not natural" Draco muttered under his breath before he continued to eat his breakfast. "Don't mind him, he's just like that in the morning." Narcissa waved him off. "My son sometimes gets moody in the morning. He obviously didn't get that from me." "I can tell," Ginny giggled at what Draco and Narcissa said. It was clear that mother and son had a special bond between them. It was just too sad about Draco's father. Narcissa continued to tell Ginny things about the garden. Ginny made sure to remember some tips so she could tell her own mother when she got the chance to go back to The Burrow.
* * *
Ron was worried. He hadn't heard from Ginny in two days. Where could she be? He knew that she was off in a business trip, but it was unlike her to not call him to just tell him that she was okay. Harry was with him in her office trying to get him to calm down. Harry watched Ron pace around the room. He was beginning to think that Ron could make a hole in the carpet if he didn't move moving a round. "Honestly Ron, you've got to trust her a little more! She's your sister after all!"
"That's why! She's my sister; I'm responsible for her! If Mum and Dad found out I just let her go, I'll be dead! That's why I've got to monitor her every move!" Ron threw his hands in the air. "But Ron, don't you think it's annoying to her that you keep close watch of her all the time ever since we were in Hogwarts? Because of your tight surveillance, she never got to have that much fun that she should've had." Harry protested. He got up and gripped his best friend by the shoulders and led him to the sofa to sit down. "She'll be alright, I'm sure she's fine wherever she is." Harry patted his back. "I guess," Ron sighed as he leaned back into the sofa.
* * *
After all the gardening, Ginny and Narcissa took a break by having some tea and sweets. Draco was nowhere to be found. Narcissa said that he must be in the library again, researching more about the family history. It was well around after lunch when she remembered her brother. "Oh no!" she smacked a hand to her forehead. "I have to call my brother! He's going to be worried sick about me!" "It's alright dear, you can use our phone." Narcissa offered her. Ginny gave her a look. "Don't be surprised, dear! I do use some muggle items to help me! People always tend to judge us before they even get to know us." She gestured into the other room to where the phone was located. Ginny said her thanks and rushed into the next room to call her brother.
* * *
"Hello?" Ron picked up the phone on the first ring. "Ron, it's me," Ginny said. "You brat! You had me worried! You're going to be in big trouble when you get back here!" Ron yelled into the phone. "Where are you? What were you doing that took you so long?" "The business took longer than expected. And trust me, I wont come back to you with that kind of attitude!" Ginny teased him. "You better be nice to me or else I'll tell Mum and Dad some of the bad things you did while we were in school!" Ron turned pale at what she said. He glared at Harry and poked the phone indicating that Ginny was being a pest. Harry just laughed at the situation he was in. "Ron, is Harry there? Has he been keeping you company ever since I left?" Ginny wanted to know. Maybe she could talk to Harry quickly. "Can I talk to for just a while?" She waited for Harry to come online, "Hey, how have you been handling my brother?" "It's alright, I'm used to it, and I've practically lived with him my entire life!" Harry responded. "Where are you? What are you doing? When will you be back? You've got to get some work done here too, you know!' "I'll be back as soon as I can. I'm still discussing things with my associates here. Technically the business agenda is over, but they still want me for some other things. The mother of my client seems to like me a lot and I guess I cant break away from her."
"I see."
"Along with that, I have to help them with some other things." She continued. "Tell Ron, not to worry," she heard Harry tell Ron not to worry, which made her laugh.
Draco was just getting out of the library when he heard Ginny talking to someone. He sneaked a peek into the room she was in and saw that she was on the phone with someone. He knew it wasn't right, but a little eavesdropping wouldn't hurt. He went to the other room and got the cordless phone and whispered a spell so that he wouldn't be heard or noticed by the speakers. "Harry, while you're there, you might as well clean my office for me, okay? There are some papers there that are already in need of throwing." Draco frowned. She was talking to Potter? Then he heard something that made his blood go cold. "Ginny, when will you be back? Your brother misses you badly, and so do I."
"I'll be back as soon as I can, meanwhile, you'll just have to live without me for a while."
"Tristan and Rainer really miss you, you know." "I'll come visit them, I'll even baby-sit if you like." "I'd like that and so would they." "Alright Harry, take care, I've got to get back now, I might be imposing on my clients by using their phone too long." Draco shut the phone off and stared at it for a long time. So he misses her, does he? Well, he's never going to get close to her again, not if I can help it. I'll keep them away from each other. Virginia is mine and mine alone. No one, not even Potter can take her away. He clutched the phone tightly, remembering the past events: Seamus and Ginny having the fight, Seamus letting Harry have Ginny, Harry and Ginny being close.he just couldn't stand it. He will keep her to himself. He was a possessed man, driven to keep her to himself, like a child that doesn't want to share something valuable to him. "Draco? Are you in here?" he heard Ginny call from outside. He quickly hid the phone and called for her to come inside. "There you are! Your mother wants to see you downstairs. She says she wants to see the new manor with you." "Alright, let's go down together." He took her hand possessively.
When they arrived downstairs, they found Narcissa all dressed and ready to go.
"Have fun you two." Ginny told them as she let go of Draco's hand.
"Whatever are you talking about, dear? You're coming along with us. We owe it all to you!" Narcissa walked over to her and patter her arm. "Come on, let's go, you can borrow my coat." She handed her long coat to Ginny.
Draco took Ginny's hand again and they were out the door.
"Wait, I'd prefer if we didn't use the keyport," Ginny held back.
Draco laughed. "Alright, we wont. We'll use the car then."
"A car and cell phone and a phone.what else don't I know about?" Ginny said amused as Draco led them to the card. Their car was a jet-black color, the latest Jaguar that was out on the streets. Event their nameplate was custom made just for them: MALFOY. As they all got in, Ginny and Narcissa started talking again as Draco drove the car.
You will be mine and mine alone. I'll make sure of it. Noting will stand in my way.
Journal's Log
I haven't been writing for the past few days, mainly because I was away from the comforts of home. I can't very well write in another person's home, especially if that home is Virginia Weasley's. I don't remember if I wrote that I stayed in their house for a while on the count of I had some business with the object of my desires. Her parents seemed alright but for the rest of the male population.I can't say the same.especially for Ronald Weasley.
I recently took Virginia to the estate, though there were some slight twists and turns before we actually got there. We reached the Eden and went through an underwater cavern to just to get to a puzzle concerning trees that bear the Malfoy Crest. Virginia proved to be extremely helpful when in times of frustration. She was the one that figured out what to do with the confounded trees.
When we actually got to the estate, I had my crew prepare everything. It wont be long until my plan is finished.that means I will have my ways with her very soon. As for my mother, I do hope she likes what I've done with the place. It means everything to me just to make her happy.
We took the Concord to get to Fort Knox. I told the people there that we were tourists and wanted to see how they made the money. Virginia remained silent during the whole tour. I couldn't understand why she had to worry so, my schemes always work.and if they don't, then there's always another way to get what I want. I gathered information on the type of machine issues that bills. I even got that silly pen that marks the bills to see if they were real. I was surprised that muggles had crimes in where there are Money Frauds. After the whole trip, I had to find someone to duplicate the money machine and the proper paper material for the money. Luckily, Virginia had some muggle currency on her, so I was able to duplicate that too.
Getting back to the estate, the crew was nearly done. After all, I wouldn't hire a muggle crew to fix this place. The entire structure was finished as well as the inside. All that was left was to set in the furniture. Plumbing and electricity and all those other things were also set into place. I'd say another day or so and the place would feel like the Malfoy home that it should be.with a little extra.
I'd leave the gardening to my mother. I left a huge plot of land for her to design, I was sure that she'd be delighted to work on that. She finds gardening relaxing. Me, I find it utterly boring. The only connection I have with flowers is if I intended to use it for my own purpose.that is to play with women's hearts.
Virginia insisted that she go back to her office know that her work was done. I told her that she couldn't because she had to be with me in the office when I presented the money to Mr. Deveraux. She had to be the witness, besides that, she signed the contract so she couldn't just leave until the whole deal was closed. Tomorrow, we go back to that sleazy man's office and pay off his money, then that way I can finally have what I have.
Life is sweet.only if you plan it well. Of course, brains and wit have a say in this too. No one else could have pulled it off except me.with a little help from Virginia. The only thing left was to continue playing with her.
* * *
Virginia Weasley sighed to herself tiredly. She needed a break from everything that has happened for the past few days. She was tired from traveling around and accompanying Draco Malfoy everywhere he went. She had no choice because he was her client. She already told him from the beginning that she expected to be paid handsomely for going along with his crazy schemes. She so hoped that they wouldn't get caught for all this stupidity. But she had to admit that the man was good with his plans. She hasn't seen a single flaw since he put it into action. Alright, so some of his techniques were a cheat, he had to lie to get what he wanted, but at least it's all over and she could go back to her normal life.
But then, her life was never the same ever since Draco Malfoy entered her life.
Would it ever be the same again?
Now that the entire thing was over, all she needed was to get paid and she could get out of here. She needed time off from being with Draco.it seemed strange that they have been spending so much time together.it wasn't natural. A Gryffindor and a Slytherin together? It was like cats and dogs! Besides that, he has been torturing her and her family for years! Why the sudden change in attitude? She ought to be suspicious, but her brain was kept insisting that he's changing for her.
Yeah right, a Malfoy doesn't change for anyone, especially if that anyone is a Weasley.
"What are you thinking about?" Draco's soothing voice seeped into her mind.
"Hm? Nothing," she focused tired eyes on him. "I'm just tired that's all.really tired."
Draco's eyes scanned her face thoughtfully before speaking, "I'm sorry if I had to put you trough all this. I had no other choice. I guess you could say that I chose you as my director because I knew that I could trust you. Besides, I already know you, it would have made the job easier and it did!"
Ginny smiled softly. "Thanks, but I don't really feel like business talk now, so maybe you could send the bill to the ministry tomorrow. I just want to go home and relax." She leaned back in her recliner, which made the foot rest go up to support her legs. She closed her eyes briefly to rest her sleepy eyes. It wasn't even near dinnertime yet and already she was exhausted.
"I guess, I can take you home by the keyport," Draco mused out loud.
Ginny's eyes snapped open as she hear the word 'keyport', "No, not the keyport!"
Draco chuckled. "The broom then?"
Ginny groaned. "I don't think I can survive on a broom, I think it would make my aching body scream all the more. I think I'll just ask Ron to pick me up from the mall. You can bring me there, can you?" she peered at him with one eyebrow raised for effect.
"Actually, I have a better idea," Draco clapped his hands. He stood up and paced around the rug. They were already inside the newly built manor. Ginny thought that everything looked marvelous. The crew was still setting things inside the place. If any muggle saw furniture flying through the house, they'd probably be sent to the mental hospital for rambling about what they say.
"What's your idea the, Mr. Malfoy?" Ginny sat up a little straighter in her recliner. She just hoped it wasn't some outrageous thing this time. She didn't think her body could take it anymore.
"You could spend the night in our house, I mean where my mother is. She'd be delighted to meet you. I've already told her all about you. It would be a good chance for both of you to get acquainted with each other. I'm sure you'll like her just as she would." Draco said exuberantly. He knelt beside her and took her hand in his. "Please say yes" he looked at her with those pleading eyes that made her melt inside.
"Well, just as long it doesn't involve keyports and brooms," she said slowly. "And anything else that would make my body protest," she added quickly. "And that you're sure I wouldn't be imposing on you and your mother."
Draco laughed. "Of course you wouldn't be imposing because I invited you. And I assure you that all those things you said won't be included on they way back to my home."
Ginny sighed and struggled to get up. Draco once again took her by the shoulders and lifted her up. "You don't need to help me, you know."
"Oh, but I do." He replied as he led her outside. "I think I need to be in your service for quite a while for helping me get the Malfoy estate. Yes, I think it would be quite a while until I could pay off my debt to you." He winked at her in a conspirational way.
"Really, you don't need to do that. I can very well help myself." Ginny blushed. She noticed that she has been blushing a great deal ever since she started hanging around with him. She guess that he triggered other things within her that she never even knew that was there until he came to her life. It was all too strange.like it was some sort of plan.
* * *
Ginny felt like home inside the house of Draco and his mother, Narcissa Malfoy. Narcissa had answered the door and smiled warmly at her when Draco introduced her as the person who helped get the estate back. Narcissa was a good conversationalist and they had been talking until dinner and throughout dinner. Draco was pleased that the two got along very well. He didn't know what would happen if they didn't, then his plans would probably be ruined.
He planned to get Virginia alone tonight.and nothing would stop him from doing so.
Later that night,
It was around two or three hours just after dinner and Ginny and Narcissa were in the living room talking about all things possible. Draco was with them, though he preferred to stay out of women's talk because it didn't interest him, not unless they were talking about him, that is. He knew that girl's talked about him openly whenever he walked by. Knowing that, he knew that his ego must be getting big, but he didn't really care. He was growing and he needed to know that he was wanted among other women.
Draco was engrossed in his book that he nearly didn't hear his name being called by his mother.
"Draco, dear, would you mind putting that away first?" Narcissa called to him gently.
Draco looked up from his book slowly to see Ginny hiding a smile behind her hand. "Yes? What is it mother?" He glanced at Ginny to see that she was still indeed smiling.
"Draco, keep Virginia company for a while. I have to get something upstairs. It be just a second." Narcissa stood up from her place.
Draco stood up too to accompany his mother to the stairs.
"Draco, I can do it myself, you just stay here and keep our guest company" Narcissa laughed lightly as she pushed Draco away gently.
He smiled and kissed her cheek before he let her go. He watched her until she disappeared up the stairs, then he went back to his chair and smiled to himself. "Why are you still smiling? Was it something I did or said?" He asked Ginny.
"No," she shook her head, trying hard not to laugh.
"Come now, what is it?" Draco leaned forward in his chair. "I need to know if it concerns me."
Ginny shook her head hard.
"I guess I'll just have to force it out of you," Draco stood up and grinned playfully. He held up his hands as claws and made tickling motions with them.
"No, don't you dare!" Ginny's eyes grew big as she realized what he was going to do. Draco was already in front of her and his hands were just an inch from her legs. She started kicking already and covering herself. She waited for his hands to start the torture but they didn't come. She stopped moving, but her body was still stiff just in case.
"You're really funny, you know," Draco said softly, his eyes a sparkling color. "But you'll be much funnier when I'm through with you!" he started tickling her now.
Ginny's eyes grew wide again as she felt her insides collapsing from the tickling that he was giving her. She started squealing and kicking as Draco continued to assault her.
"Tell me what you find so funny and I'll stop tickling you" Draco offered her as his hands slowed down. His hands were already on her waist and he could feel her breathing deeply.
"Never!" she cried out.
His eyes gleamed wickedly "Are you sure?"
She nodded, her breathing shallow.
"Too bad!" he started tickling her again. He could hear her peals of laughter ringing in his ears. He liked to hear her laugh. It gave him great pleasure just to see her smile at him. "Give up!"
Ginny gasped for air and tried to speak in between laughs. "Al- right.al-right.you win! I give up!" she yelled the last bit. "I surrender! I need to breathe." she started breathing in deep gulps of in to fill in her lungs. When she looked up, Draco's eyes were leveled with hers, his eyes a mix of dark and light both at the same time. His hands were still on her waist.tickling her slightly, which felt awfully good. She breathed in again slowly as Draco continued to stare at her.
"What-" she started to say, but Draco shushed her by placing a slender finger to her lips.
He leaned in slowly, placing his lips firmly against hers, seeking the right angle that would be promising to both of them. He felt her gasp and took the opportunity to slip his tongue into her mouth. She moaned and arched into his touch, his fingers starting to play on the hem of her shirt, tugging them lightly upwards. Her skin was hot either from all the tickling or because of this moment. Ginny could fell his knee in between her legs, her hand was seeking his chest, feeling the suppleness there, then they continued to his back, pressing him closer to her still. His lips felt so familiar against hers that it was hard not to lose control. His fingers strayed up and connected with cloth, he gently brushed a thumb over one clothed nipple, which sent her arching into him even more.
"Draco.what are we doing?" Ginny mumbled between the kiss.
"Kissing," Draco replied as he sought her lips again.
"But," she pulled back. "I'm not-you-I mean."
"It's alright" Draco's lips strayed down her neck and up her ears to teasingly lick at the shell. Again his lips planted kisses down her neck and stopped just above her cleavage to suck the skin there. He blew at the spot, which sent another round of shivers to cascade up and down her spine.
Her eyes opened to look at the ceiling as Draco's hands and lips continued their work. What was happening to her? A lot has been changing ever since he came in. She wasn't like this! She was like a pathetic strumpet who's badly in need of it. But, she had to admit that part of her didn't want this to stop.it was too good to stop. She didn't want to admit that she was beginning to like Draco because of her stupid Gryffindor pride, but also because she always held a grudge against him for making her life miserable back in Hogwarts.
But she didn't want to stop.but it somewhat felt right and wrong both at the same time. If he was playing with her, which was probably his nature, then she needed to know. She had to stop it.
"Draco.are you playing with me? If you are, please stop, I don't want to be hurt again."
Draco's lips suddenly stopped. "What do you mean?"
"Just tell me the truth," she pleaded softly.
He lifted his head to look at her. He saw uncertainty and the feeling of being hurt once again. No, he didn't want to see her like this; he didn't want to make her cry. He'd never want to be the cause of her grief! "No, I'm not playing with you."
The cruel part of his mind was screeching in fury at his answer. You're not playing? What happened to the plan? What are you doing? Get back to the original plan you had! This is no time to get romantic with a Gryffindor!
But another voice countered the other one. But if you like her enough, you may even get to win her heart without even having to play with her. What if you chose to quit this game and just love her for who she is? She might love you in return, you know. It's better to love than to never have loved before. What use is this when it's all a lie? If she doesn't love you, then she doesn't know what she missed.but I'm guessing that she might feel more for you.she's just holding back because she doesn't trust you yet.she's unsure of your motives.risk it.
"No, Virginia, I'm not playing with you, " He was still unsure of what to choose between the two options given before him. He decided to say 'no' because it would make her feel better and it would make him happy to see that she would be alright.technically he hasn't made a decision yet.
"Then what are you doing?" she touched his cheek as she looked deep into his eyes.
He didn't answer her. He could already feel the change forcing its way to happen. Oh please, not now. Don't give me a way! He shut his eyes and felt the stirring in his eyes fade away. "Expressing my thanks.I figured that this would be the perfect way to end the day." He replied. Good save! He opened his eyes slowly, praying that the change didn't happen.
Ginny nodded slowly, as if processing his answer. "Alright, now that you've thanked me enough for the day, I suggest we just talk and enjoy each other's company as your mother said."
"Sounds fine by me," he said as he lowered himself to the floor and took his original place. Just when he sat, Ginny saw something that sent shivers up her spine. She could've sworn his eyes just change a different hue of blue! That wasn't even possible in the wizarding world! She knew that his eyes were originally a grayish-blue color, but just now it looked cobalt. When she scanned his face again discreetly, they were back to the same color she always knew it would be. Strange. Maybe she was just hallucinating. And why did he close his eyes a while ago before he answered her? Maybe he was just resting or thinking of what to say, dummy! Yeah, that probably was the answer.
"I'm sorry if I kept you waiting, I couldn't seem to find what I was looking for!" Narcissa came into the living room. "I hope I haven't inconvenienced anyone"
Ginny shook her head. "It's alright Mrs. Malfoy, Draco and I were just-uh-having fun." she turned a bright red and ducked her head at what she had said.
Draco grinned and picked up his book to start reading again.
Narcissa smiled thoughtfully as she started talking with Ginny again. Little did Draco and Ginny know that Narcissa had been watching their little escapade from the stairs. She could already tell that Draco liked Virginia a lot; he was just trying to hide it behind his little hobby. She wondered if Virginia knew about his hobby. She herself liked this young woman very much; she was promising and free-spirited and would be a perfect match for her son. Never mind the fact that she was a Weasley and a Gryffindor, all she wanted was her son to be happy. Maybe it wouldn't hurt if she gave this two a push.
If Draco was playing his little game, he would have to stop it to realize that he's really in love with her, otherwise he'd lose it all. And if he did lose it all, he'd be in a rut, which makes things complicated. Whenever her son was in a rut, she couldn't even speak to him for a week! And it's really lonely that way because there are only two of them in the house. She could try telling him directly to stop playing this game, or she could send him hints. Either way, she was determined to get them together. For once in how many years, Narcissa Malfoy felt young again. She hadn't done matchmaking since she was in Hogwarts! Maybe it was time to see if she still had the talent to do so, starting with her son and Virginia Weasley.
* * *
Ginny slept in the guest room, which was suited to her tastes. She was lucky that she didn't get a room in Slytherin colors; she thought she would puke if they had given her one. Luckily Narcissa was thoughtful enough to get her something in her house colors. But if they had given her the green room, she couldn't refuse because after all, this was their house. She was merely a guest in this grand manor. She was glad to be able to relax her aching body that night. She had a long bath and pampered herself with all the things she could find in there. Her body felt like spaghetti by the time her hair was dry and neatly brushed. She practically had to drag herself to her bed, though she could've levitated herself. The next morning, after freshening up, she came downstairs to find mother and son sitting around the breakfast table. The room was adjacent to the garden. She could already tell that the estate that Draco was working on would have a lovely garden. She sat herself down beside Draco, in front of Narcissa and greeted them a good morning. They greeted her and asked her what her plans were for today. Telling them the truth, she hasn't got any plans on the count of her body was still kind of sore. "If you're not too sore today, I was wondering if you could help me in the garden today," Narcissa told Ginny. "Draco hates helping me in the garden, he says it's boring." Ginny grinned. "I'd love to help you Mrs. Malfoy!"
Narcissa smiled in return. "Please call me Narcissa or Aunt Narcissa"
Draco almost choked on his orange juice when he heard what his mother just said. Ginny stared at Draco's sudden movement. She thought it was a lovely idea to call his mother by name or by family.it would make it less formal. "Alright, I will. Draco left a huge lot for you to design the garden in the other manor. I'm guessing that all the gardening is left up to you?" Narcissa nodded. "Yes, its very relaxing and I love flowers. It's so kind of Draco to remember. Other than that, he just doesn't want to be stuck fixing the new garden." "You're garden is lovely, where did you learn how to make the vines grow into a pattern? You're flowers are so healthy and its very clean. How do you do it?" Ginny asked the woman in amazement. Her mother also had a garden but it wasn't as nice as Narcissa's. Narcissa was pleased at the compliment. "Mind you, I don't use magic on the plants. I use muggle techniques on these beauties. Forcing to grow doesn't help because it's not natural." "Making vines into decorations is not natural" Draco muttered under his breath before he continued to eat his breakfast. "Don't mind him, he's just like that in the morning." Narcissa waved him off. "My son sometimes gets moody in the morning. He obviously didn't get that from me." "I can tell," Ginny giggled at what Draco and Narcissa said. It was clear that mother and son had a special bond between them. It was just too sad about Draco's father. Narcissa continued to tell Ginny things about the garden. Ginny made sure to remember some tips so she could tell her own mother when she got the chance to go back to The Burrow.
* * *
Ron was worried. He hadn't heard from Ginny in two days. Where could she be? He knew that she was off in a business trip, but it was unlike her to not call him to just tell him that she was okay. Harry was with him in her office trying to get him to calm down. Harry watched Ron pace around the room. He was beginning to think that Ron could make a hole in the carpet if he didn't move moving a round. "Honestly Ron, you've got to trust her a little more! She's your sister after all!"
"That's why! She's my sister; I'm responsible for her! If Mum and Dad found out I just let her go, I'll be dead! That's why I've got to monitor her every move!" Ron threw his hands in the air. "But Ron, don't you think it's annoying to her that you keep close watch of her all the time ever since we were in Hogwarts? Because of your tight surveillance, she never got to have that much fun that she should've had." Harry protested. He got up and gripped his best friend by the shoulders and led him to the sofa to sit down. "She'll be alright, I'm sure she's fine wherever she is." Harry patted his back. "I guess," Ron sighed as he leaned back into the sofa.
* * *
After all the gardening, Ginny and Narcissa took a break by having some tea and sweets. Draco was nowhere to be found. Narcissa said that he must be in the library again, researching more about the family history. It was well around after lunch when she remembered her brother. "Oh no!" she smacked a hand to her forehead. "I have to call my brother! He's going to be worried sick about me!" "It's alright dear, you can use our phone." Narcissa offered her. Ginny gave her a look. "Don't be surprised, dear! I do use some muggle items to help me! People always tend to judge us before they even get to know us." She gestured into the other room to where the phone was located. Ginny said her thanks and rushed into the next room to call her brother.
* * *
"Hello?" Ron picked up the phone on the first ring. "Ron, it's me," Ginny said. "You brat! You had me worried! You're going to be in big trouble when you get back here!" Ron yelled into the phone. "Where are you? What were you doing that took you so long?" "The business took longer than expected. And trust me, I wont come back to you with that kind of attitude!" Ginny teased him. "You better be nice to me or else I'll tell Mum and Dad some of the bad things you did while we were in school!" Ron turned pale at what she said. He glared at Harry and poked the phone indicating that Ginny was being a pest. Harry just laughed at the situation he was in. "Ron, is Harry there? Has he been keeping you company ever since I left?" Ginny wanted to know. Maybe she could talk to Harry quickly. "Can I talk to for just a while?" She waited for Harry to come online, "Hey, how have you been handling my brother?" "It's alright, I'm used to it, and I've practically lived with him my entire life!" Harry responded. "Where are you? What are you doing? When will you be back? You've got to get some work done here too, you know!' "I'll be back as soon as I can. I'm still discussing things with my associates here. Technically the business agenda is over, but they still want me for some other things. The mother of my client seems to like me a lot and I guess I cant break away from her."
"I see."
"Along with that, I have to help them with some other things." She continued. "Tell Ron, not to worry," she heard Harry tell Ron not to worry, which made her laugh.
Draco was just getting out of the library when he heard Ginny talking to someone. He sneaked a peek into the room she was in and saw that she was on the phone with someone. He knew it wasn't right, but a little eavesdropping wouldn't hurt. He went to the other room and got the cordless phone and whispered a spell so that he wouldn't be heard or noticed by the speakers. "Harry, while you're there, you might as well clean my office for me, okay? There are some papers there that are already in need of throwing." Draco frowned. She was talking to Potter? Then he heard something that made his blood go cold. "Ginny, when will you be back? Your brother misses you badly, and so do I."
"I'll be back as soon as I can, meanwhile, you'll just have to live without me for a while."
"Tristan and Rainer really miss you, you know." "I'll come visit them, I'll even baby-sit if you like." "I'd like that and so would they." "Alright Harry, take care, I've got to get back now, I might be imposing on my clients by using their phone too long." Draco shut the phone off and stared at it for a long time. So he misses her, does he? Well, he's never going to get close to her again, not if I can help it. I'll keep them away from each other. Virginia is mine and mine alone. No one, not even Potter can take her away. He clutched the phone tightly, remembering the past events: Seamus and Ginny having the fight, Seamus letting Harry have Ginny, Harry and Ginny being close.he just couldn't stand it. He will keep her to himself. He was a possessed man, driven to keep her to himself, like a child that doesn't want to share something valuable to him. "Draco? Are you in here?" he heard Ginny call from outside. He quickly hid the phone and called for her to come inside. "There you are! Your mother wants to see you downstairs. She says she wants to see the new manor with you." "Alright, let's go down together." He took her hand possessively.
When they arrived downstairs, they found Narcissa all dressed and ready to go.
"Have fun you two." Ginny told them as she let go of Draco's hand.
"Whatever are you talking about, dear? You're coming along with us. We owe it all to you!" Narcissa walked over to her and patter her arm. "Come on, let's go, you can borrow my coat." She handed her long coat to Ginny.
Draco took Ginny's hand again and they were out the door.
"Wait, I'd prefer if we didn't use the keyport," Ginny held back.
Draco laughed. "Alright, we wont. We'll use the car then."
"A car and cell phone and a phone.what else don't I know about?" Ginny said amused as Draco led them to the card. Their car was a jet-black color, the latest Jaguar that was out on the streets. Event their nameplate was custom made just for them: MALFOY. As they all got in, Ginny and Narcissa started talking again as Draco drove the car.
You will be mine and mine alone. I'll make sure of it. Noting will stand in my way.