The Virgin Dragon
Disclaimer: I forgot to disclaim last chapter so this is for last chapter as well…tried to think of something witty but failed miserably. I do not own any of these characters.
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Chapter Twelve
Draco's POV
That little bitch!!! How dare she. I could feel the blood run down my chin. A trickle. How dare she! I turned around to face only to see this look of insane pleasure twisted on her face.
Ginny's POV
I saw him turn round, slowly. I could see this tiny droplet of deep, red blood running down from a small crack in his pale lips. There was a look of pure fury on his face. I could see it. There was something telling me taunt him. I wanted revenge for all things he had said about me, my family, Hermione, Harry, Ron, my House. Everything was building up on me till I would scream, and I could scream all I wanted now that no one could hear me. No one but me and him.
'Happy Christmas Draco. I hope that you will let me out.'
Draco's POV
I had been preparing myself for the worst. That statement had thrown me and when I looked at her I saw that that was what she had wanted. There was joy glowing from every inch of her milk white skin. I was thrown into a rage. I had to control myself. I had chosen Weasley on the assumption that she would be easy but I was wrong. At first she had accepted now, well I would get battered if I even tried to leap at her. It was a fact, without those two oafs, Crabbe and Goyle I was useless. A bag of bones that could get tossed around as easily as a little rag doll.
'What's the matter baby? Don't you want to wish me a Merry Christmas? Don't you want to let me out of this dungeon?'
A smirk played on my lips.
'A dungeon my Little Weaslette?'
She had said the wrong thing. Now hopefully I could manipulate the situation and let her play into my hands.
'Oh. Sorry. Did I say dungeon? I meant to say the lovely little bedroom that the room of requirement has made for me.'
Damn it!! Maybe not.
'Sorry darling but we have to share the room until we are let out.'
'OK. You can sleep on the rug.'
'What rug I asked looking around.'
'That rug. The red and gold one with the lion on it by the fire place,' she replied her eyes glinting maliciously.
I looked around and sure enough there was a red and gold lion rug by the hearth.
'Oh and I suppose that you'll sleep on the bed?' I said sarcastically.
'Oh yes. You see, I'm in charge now and you know that!'
A/N Hee hee hee. Aren't I evil leaving it in such a place? I love al you guys and I am going to need five reviews before I update again and I am going to count!!!! By the way, who here thinks that Lord of the Rings The Return of the King is fantastic? I hope that all of you have read the books!!! Oh well.
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