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Chapter 5: The Wrong Room
Ginny woke up in the middle of the night scared. Scared because she just remembered exactly what happened. Scared because she didn't know what the next two months held, and scared because these next to months she would be living with Draco Malfoy. Draco Malfoy, she thought, the resident "bad boy", future Death Eater, and all around, pure asshole. Yet, for some reason, she was thrilled. Sure, she was going to be with IhimI, but that didn't mean that she would have to spend every waking moment with Malfoy. She was also thrilled because she was going to be away from the Dream Team, her overprotective brothers, and from her Mum's cries that "her little girl is growing up and what was she ever going to do when her little girl was gone". Yeah, she thought, it's definitely bittersweet.
Ginny got up from her wonderfully comfy bed and walked to the closet. She knew that she wasn't going to get any other sleep for the rest of the night because for the past year, she'd be lucky if she even got 5 hours of sleep. Ever since the rise of You-Know-Who, Tom Riddle had been filling her sleep with nightmares. Nightmares of what would happen to her family because he had failed to completely take over her. Ginny pulled out the bikini in her closet and figured that if she can't sleep, she might as well go for a swim. She slipped it on, found a nice, thick towel, and walked out of her room.
Ginny was walking down the hallway, opening doors looking for the pool. Behind one doorway, she found a stairway that seemed like it would never end. Behind another, a room kind of like the "Season" rooms, but this was a beautiful garden with lovely statues and wonderfully exotic flowers. She walked on and found another door, and of course, she opened it.
Draco Malfoy had always been a light sleeper, and when his door in the middle of the night, he woke up. As he was coming out of the dream stages, he heard a gasp. Confused and enraged, he looked up and found someone in the doorway and was completely speechless. He soon got over that because being speechless was against the rules of being a Malfoy.
"Well Weasley, who would have ever thought that you had a body like that under all of the hand-me down clothes you always wear" he drawled.
Ginny abruptly turned on her heel and left, going downstairs.
Well hell, thought Draco, can't sleep so I might as well join this little weasel full of surprises. He got up, slipped his PJ pants and boxers off and got into his swimming trunks.
He walked for a little ways until he came to the pool. Draco had always loved swimming and had persuaded Lucius to put in a swimming pool and hot tub in the Manor, which had been no easy feat.
Draco walked into the pool room and watched the petite, beautiful.. Wait a minute..., thought Draco, did I just call the weaselette beautiful, I must be coming down with something.
Ginny heard the door open, but ignored it and continued on with her laps. She knew shouldn't have put this on to come swimming, even if it was beautiful. It accentuated her bust, her small waist, and not too long yet not to short legs. At 5'4", she thought that she didn't have too many great features on her body, boy was she wrong, or so the boys at Hogwarts would tell her when Ron wasn't around. Apparently, the Gryffindor boys weren't the only ones who noticed she was beautiful. Ginny turned around as soon as she heard Malfoy whistle.
"It seems as if I was right, Red. You have one killer body."
"First of all, why are you calling me "Red"? And second of all, I didn't ask you to come here, so get out." Ginny said as she was slinking away as far she could get from him.
"I'm calling you Red 'cause I was thinking about something, which I'll explain to you later. And I'm not going to get out because one, you can't order me around, and two, because this is my pool just as much as it's yours, considering we both live here." Draco said as he was stepping down into the pool and started swimming her way.
"Stay away from me." Fear was clearly defined in her voice.
"Or what Red? Who are you going to call, no one is hear but you... and me." Draco smirked.
He finally reached her and stood up. (A/N: They were in the shallow end.) Draco towered over her, leaned down, and kissed her.
Chapter 5: The Wrong Room
Ginny woke up in the middle of the night scared. Scared because she just remembered exactly what happened. Scared because she didn't know what the next two months held, and scared because these next to months she would be living with Draco Malfoy. Draco Malfoy, she thought, the resident "bad boy", future Death Eater, and all around, pure asshole. Yet, for some reason, she was thrilled. Sure, she was going to be with IhimI, but that didn't mean that she would have to spend every waking moment with Malfoy. She was also thrilled because she was going to be away from the Dream Team, her overprotective brothers, and from her Mum's cries that "her little girl is growing up and what was she ever going to do when her little girl was gone". Yeah, she thought, it's definitely bittersweet.
Ginny got up from her wonderfully comfy bed and walked to the closet. She knew that she wasn't going to get any other sleep for the rest of the night because for the past year, she'd be lucky if she even got 5 hours of sleep. Ever since the rise of You-Know-Who, Tom Riddle had been filling her sleep with nightmares. Nightmares of what would happen to her family because he had failed to completely take over her. Ginny pulled out the bikini in her closet and figured that if she can't sleep, she might as well go for a swim. She slipped it on, found a nice, thick towel, and walked out of her room.
Ginny was walking down the hallway, opening doors looking for the pool. Behind one doorway, she found a stairway that seemed like it would never end. Behind another, a room kind of like the "Season" rooms, but this was a beautiful garden with lovely statues and wonderfully exotic flowers. She walked on and found another door, and of course, she opened it.
Draco Malfoy had always been a light sleeper, and when his door in the middle of the night, he woke up. As he was coming out of the dream stages, he heard a gasp. Confused and enraged, he looked up and found someone in the doorway and was completely speechless. He soon got over that because being speechless was against the rules of being a Malfoy.
"Well Weasley, who would have ever thought that you had a body like that under all of the hand-me down clothes you always wear" he drawled.
Ginny abruptly turned on her heel and left, going downstairs.
Well hell, thought Draco, can't sleep so I might as well join this little weasel full of surprises. He got up, slipped his PJ pants and boxers off and got into his swimming trunks.
He walked for a little ways until he came to the pool. Draco had always loved swimming and had persuaded Lucius to put in a swimming pool and hot tub in the Manor, which had been no easy feat.
Draco walked into the pool room and watched the petite, beautiful.. Wait a minute..., thought Draco, did I just call the weaselette beautiful, I must be coming down with something.
Ginny heard the door open, but ignored it and continued on with her laps. She knew shouldn't have put this on to come swimming, even if it was beautiful. It accentuated her bust, her small waist, and not too long yet not to short legs. At 5'4", she thought that she didn't have too many great features on her body, boy was she wrong, or so the boys at Hogwarts would tell her when Ron wasn't around. Apparently, the Gryffindor boys weren't the only ones who noticed she was beautiful. Ginny turned around as soon as she heard Malfoy whistle.
"It seems as if I was right, Red. You have one killer body."
"First of all, why are you calling me "Red"? And second of all, I didn't ask you to come here, so get out." Ginny said as she was slinking away as far she could get from him.
"I'm calling you Red 'cause I was thinking about something, which I'll explain to you later. And I'm not going to get out because one, you can't order me around, and two, because this is my pool just as much as it's yours, considering we both live here." Draco said as he was stepping down into the pool and started swimming her way.
"Stay away from me." Fear was clearly defined in her voice.
"Or what Red? Who are you going to call, no one is hear but you... and me." Draco smirked.
He finally reached her and stood up. (A/N: They were in the shallow end.) Draco towered over her, leaned down, and kissed her.