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Chapter 3: The Seduction Begins.
"Talking"
//Thinking//
~Ginny's 6th Year~
Ginny snapped out of the shocked state she was in and headed back to the Gryffindor tower. Giving the password to the Fat Lady, she stomped up the stairs to the dorm room, still mumbling about ferrets and food disposals. Grabbing her toiletries, Ginny began stripping out of her food stained clothes as she stepped into the shower. Scrubbing her skin furiously, trying to remove the imagined cooties that she got from Draco, she can't help thinking about what that Ferret had said.
// Seducing me ay? I wonder what is does that Ferret have in mind? Why would he want to seduce me in the first place? Could this be one of his sick jokes to humiliate the Weaselys? Does he hate us so much? We'll see what he has in store for me. What ever it is, I won't allow the Weasley name sullied by some albino ferret. //
" Hey Ginny! What are you doing in there? Taking a shower or trying to drown yourself?" she heard Hermione shouting through the bathroom door. " I'll be out in a minute!" Ginny shouted back as she rinsed the rest of the shampoo and foam from her body before towelling dry.
After putting on a clean pair of pyjamas, Ginny climbed into bed fully intending to continue reading the novel that she had borrowed form Hermione, only to realised that she can't find it. At that exact same moment, she heard a tapping at the window. She opened the window, to find a beautiful black owl landing on the windowsill with a note attached to its leg. She untied the green ribbon and read the contents of the letter which read:
Weaselette,
Meet me at the astronomy tower at sunset tomorrow if you want your Muggle book back. Wear something nice. Don't be late.
~D.
Crumpling the note in her hand, she planned for tomorrow.
// I bet he's going to start his 'seduction' tomorrow. We'll see who gets seduced first. //
She gave a very Malfoy-like smirk before writing a reply note.
Ferret,
I'll be there. Make sure you bring my book.
~G.
Ginny gave the black owl some treats that she usually kept for Pig, before tying the reply note to its leg.
// I'll give him a surprise he'll never forget. //
Feeling rather satisfied with herself, Ginny performed a drying spell for her hair while reading through her The Standard Book Of Spells Book 6 for her lessons tomorrow. She was brushing her thick red locks when Hermione came in wearing a pale blue pyjamas, with clouds on it, that were charmed to move, and a pair of fluffy teddy bear slippers on her feet. Hermione sat down beside Ginny and said, " Ginny, are you sure you don't have anything to tell me? I saw Malfoy staring at you during dinner."
" Hermione, please don't worry about me. There's nothing going on. I don't know why Mal-Ferret was looking at me during dinner," Ginny replied as she flipped through her book. " Besides, why were you looking at Malfoy anyway? I thought you're in love with Ron?"
"Erm.. I AM in love with your brother, but you can't deny that Malfoy is rather good looking since he stopped slicking his hair back. Those silky blonde locks. Makes you want to run your fingers through them," Hermione sighed with a dreamy look on her face.
" 'Mione! I wonder what Ron will say if he heard you say that even though I do agree with you that Malfoy is cute. But that doesn't change the fact that he's a prat."
"Oh Ginny, please don't tell Ron. I really love him but hey, I'm only human. I can't help looking if a good looking guy walks in front of me."
" Don't worry about me telling Ron. I don't want Ron to kill that ferret before I.. I mean I don't want Ron to get expelled for killing that prat." Ginny looked at Hermione, hoping that she didn't catch Ginny's almost slip of the tongue. Ginny felt relieved that Hermione seem to still be in daydream land and didn't catch that slip.
" 'Mione, can I ask you something?"
" Sure, go ahead."
" Why do you love my brother? I mean he's a messy eater, he's clumsy, he's hot-tempered and he's an idiot most of the time. What do you see in him?"
" I love him because he accepts me for who I am. Around him, I can be myself, not Hermione Head Girl, not Hermione Top Student, just me. Just plain Hermione. He makes me feel safe, loved and special. All those parts of him that you mentioned, makes Ron who he is and that's why I love him. And also, he's good looking and he smells nice. I can sit beside him by the lake and smell him all day," Hermione sighed as she went over to her bed and got under the covers.
" I think that's gross but hey I'm just his sister. As long as both of you are happy, I'm happy," Ginny said as she closed the book and got under the covers. Blowing out the candles, Ginny said, " Night 'Mione."
" Night Gin."
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The following day passed as quickly for Ginny and Draco, each looking forward to carry out their own plan. After the last class of the day they made their way to their dorm rooms to get ready for sunset. Ginny was feeling slightly nervous so she took a nice long warm bath to relax her nerves. She used her rose scented toiletries, everything form shampoo to body wash.
Having completed her shower, Ginny stood in front of her wardrobe, surveying what she had to wear. She decided on a pair of black leather pants that hugged her figure nicely and a tight, sleeveless metallic blue top with a relatively low neckline that stopped just above her cleavage. She stared at her reflection in the mirror deciding what else she needed. Her freckles had disappeared at the end of her fourth year, leaving her skin flawless. She lined her big hazel eyes with some liquid liner and some mascara to curl her long lashes. She adorned her neck with a silver pendant in the shape of a dragon that Charlie had given her for her last birthday, secured around her neck with a simple leather necklace. She had applied dark red lipstick to her luscious lips, which matched her nail polished. She even had her toenails painted in the same shade. She looked down to her cute toes that picked out of her strappy heels. Ginny sprayed herself with a perfume that had a mild scent of roses before examining herself in front of the mirror. Satisfied with what she saw, she grabbed a light cardigan in case she got cold and left the dorm room.
Down in the common room, Ginny was greeted with catcalls and wolf whistles by most of the guys there.
" Wow Ginny! You look wonderful? Going out tonight? " Seamus shouted from across the room.
" Yup, got a hot date to night," she replied back.
" Ginny, be darling and help me with this potions problem, please. " Dean pleaded with Ginny, giving her his best puppy dog eyes look.
" Sorry Dean. I know you too well. You don't want need me to help you coz I know your almost as good as Hermione at potions. All you want to do is look down my shirt. Sorry babe. Maybe next time," Ginny said, giving Dean a wink.
" Ow Gin, that hurt! You broke my heart with those wild accusations which happens to be true," Dean said as he clutched his heart and pretended to die.
" Oh dean you're such a joker. Better not let that Ravenclaw girlfriend of yours find out what you just said if you want to get some action this week." Ginny hooted laughed when she saw Dean turning red.
Ron, who was doing his Divination homework by the fireplace, looked up to see who had so much commotion in the common room. His jaw dropped at the sight of his sister dressed up in clothes such tight clothes.
" What the hell are you doing wearing that? Go up and change now!" Ron howled at his sister and at the same time glaring at every male who dared to look at her.
" I will NOT change coz not only do I have a date, you're not mum. You can't tell me what I can or cannot wear."
" If you don't go up an change now, I'm going to owl mum about this. Who are you going out with anyway? You didn't tell me you're going out tonight," Ron continued as his face turned nearly the same shade as his hair.
" Who do you think bought these clothes for me in the first place. Who I date is none of your business. I'm touched that you're concern about me Ron but I'm old enough to take care of myself. I know how to handle the guy, if he tries to do anything I don't like. Remember what happened during the Yule ball in my 4th year?"
In her 4th year, Ginny attended the annual Yule ball with a 6th year Ravenclaw boy who thought that Ginny was an easy lay since she was just 14. The poor boy found out that putting your hands where they shouldn't be on a girl with 6 older brothers could result in very painful consequences. Ginny had broken the boy's nose with her right hook and kicked the boy in the groin before giving the boy her famous bat-bogey hex, in front of everyone present. Fortunately for her, Professor Mcgonagall had seen what the boy did so she didn't get any punishment. After that incident, the poor Ravenclaw boy would run in the opposite direction whenever he saw Ginny coming. It was later heard that he had sworn off women and became a priest.
Ron had cooled down somewhat after remembering the incident. " I know you can handle yourself but you can't blame me if I worry. I'm still your brother and it's my job to worry about you. Especially when you dress like that and going out on a date with a guy I don't know about. I trust you to take care of yourself. Just promise me that if this guy you're meeting won't take now for an answer, tell me. Let me beat him up for you," Ron said, running his fingers through his already messy hair.
" Thanks Ron. I'll take care of myself. I love you big brother," Ginny said to him as she gave him a hug. Ginny let go of Ron and walked over to Harry who was gaping at her with his mouth open. Ginny closed his mouth gently for him and said, " We don't want any flies going in there now do we." With that, she stepped out of the portrait hole and headed towards the astronomy tower.
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In the Slytherin dungeons, Draco was also getting ready to meet Ginny. He was already dressed in his trademark black. His black silk shirt was tucked in neatly in to his black corduroy pants. He ran his slightly gelled fingers through his hair to give a tousled look that made him the heartthrob of the school. He stopped slicking his hair back in his 5th year after realising that he used too much gel and if really messes up his clothes if it rains. He looked at his reflection one more time before turning to Blaise and asked, " how do I look? "
" As usual. You drop dead sexy self. Are you sure you know what you're doing with that Weasley girl? She may look innocent but looks can be deceiving," Blaise said in her usual sultry voice. " Remember what happened at the Yule Ball in our 5th year?"
" Of course I know what I'm doing, I'm a Malfoy. Besides, what can a Weasley do to me? " Draco said as he inspected himself in the mirror one last time. " I'll seduce her before she can do anything to me." Draco picked up Ginny's book from his bed and looked at Blaise. " Don't wait up for me," he smirked and left for the astronomy tower.
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Both Draco and Ginny arrived at the bottom of the tower at the same time. Draco opened the door to the stairs leading up to the tower for Ginny and the proceeded up together. As they arrived at the top of the tower, the sun was just starting to set. Ginny gasped at the view, she had never seen the sunset from the top of the tower. It was the most beautiful thing she's ever seen. She didn't realise that she had said that aloud until she heard Draco said, " It's not the most beautiful thing I'VE seen. You are. You surely clean up nice for a Weasley."
" Flattery's not going to get you anywhere," Ginny said looking at table set for two in front of her. " Is this your doing?"
" Of course. I thought it would be romantic for us to have dinner together while watching the sunset," Draco said as he held out his hand to her. She took his hand and said, " We don't want to waste this wonderful food now do we."
Draco led her to the table and graciously pulled out a chair for her and sat her down. He sat at opposite her and said in a low seductive voice, " It wasn't flattery it was fact. You do look beautiful Virginia."
" Thank you. So what's for dinner?" Ginny asked. She casually flipped her hair and threw a lidded gaze towards Draco. Her hair fell forward, hiding part of her face, casting a mysterious air around her. Draco's blood had pool down south, making him unable to think clearly. Fortunately, he was saved from answering as a house-elf appeared beside their table, carrying a tray laden with food.
The sunlight was fading fast, plunging them to darkness when out of a sudden; two lit candles appeared on their table, casting a soft romantic glow around the table. The dinner consisted of soup, salad, lamb chops and dessert. For the first time in the History of Hogwarts, a Malfoy and a Weasley were having a normal conversation without trying to kill each other. They talked about everything under the sun, from Quidditch to animal rights. Ginny found that Malfoy was actually a likable person if he wasn't being such a prat, while Draco found that Ginny was smart and funny. He had never laughed so much in his entire life.
They found that they have a lot in common. They both love all kinds of music and movies, both Muggle and wizard. Ginny was surprised that Draco actually likes anything Muggle. Draco explained that his father had raised him to hate all things Muggle but as he grew up, he started to hide his interest in Muggle things from his father, as he knew that if Lucius found out, it would result in severe beatings and torture. After his father's death at the hands of Voldermort, who killed Lucius for betraying him to the Ministry, Draco finally had the freedom to watch and listen to all the Muggle movies and music that he wants. He even read Muggle books. He never told anyone other than Blaise of his interest in Muggle things.
After they're table was cleared by a house-elf, Ginny transfigured the table into a radio that didn't require electricity to run. She conjured more candles to float around the tower to give them some light. Hearing the song Sway by Dean Martin, Ginny held her hand out to Draco and asked, " Want to dance?" Accepting the outstretched hand, Draco led Ginny to the middle of the tower and started to sway to the music.
When marimba rhythms start to play Dance with me, make me sway Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore Hold me close, sway me more
Like a flower bending in the breeze Bend with me, sway with ease When we dance you have a way with me Stay with me, sway with me
Other dances may be on the floor Dear, but my eyes will only you Only you have the magic technique When we sway, I go weak
I can hear the sounds of violins Long before it begins Make me thrill, as only you know how Sway me smooth, sway me now
Other dances may be on the floor Dear, but my eyes will only you Only you have the magic technique When we sway, I go weak
I can hear the sounds of violins Long before it begins Make me thrill, as only you know how Sway me smooth, sway me now
It was the most erotic dance either of them had ever done. Their movements were as fluid as water and as graceful as a swan. The music ended with Ginny plastered against Draco, his arm wound tightly around her tiny waist. Ginny's ample chest was flattened against his. Both of them were slightly out of breath due to the vigorous dance steps.
Hazel clashed against silver grey as they stared into each other's eyes. At that moment, Ginny realised that something hard was pressing against her tummy. " Is that your wand or are you just happy to hold me?" she asked. To her amazement, a light pink tint stained Draco's pale cheekbones. He reluctantly let go of her and turned away, refusing to answer her question. Ginny could see that he was walking slightly funny, as if he had something uncomfortable between his legs.
The school bell chimed, signalling the start of the curfew. Ginny walked over to Draco and stood in front of him.
" I've got to go now before Ron starts looking for me," she said. " Where's my book?"
" Before I return your book, I should get a reward for being a Good Samaritan."
" What do you want in return?"
"I want a kiss."
" Ok," she answered. Ginny dragged Draco's face down and captured his lips roughly. Draco was surprised by her roughness that he gasped, giving Ginny the opportunity to plunge her tongue into the inviting warmth. He tasted like chocolates. Draco wrapped his arms around Ginny, pressing her close. He lifted her up so that she can wrap those long legs of hers around his waist. Ginny ran her fingers through those silky golden locks that most of the girls at Hogwarts dream about. She felt Draco squeezing her derriere, causing her to moan.
They broke off the kiss simultaneously due to lack of air. Ginny unwrapped her long legs from Draco's waist and slid down his length, to the floor, making sure that her chest rubbed against his and at the same time giving him a glimpse of her lacy bra.
" I've kissed you. Now give me my book," Ginny demanded as she ran her fingers through her hair, trying to comb out the tangles. Her lips were puffy from their kiss and the cold night air was giving her goose bumps. Draco handed her the book as she put on her cardigan.
" Thank you for the wonderful dinner. You know, if you weren't such a prat, I would actually like you," she said as she turned to go. Draco grabbed her waist, preventing her form going. He whispered into her ear, "If you weren't a Weasley, I would actually like you too. Hurry back to your common room before Filch catches you but remember, this game isn't over yet." He released her and squeezed her derriere gently one last time before giving it a playful smack. Ginny whipped around and glared at Draco as she was rubbing the soreness out. " You'll pay for that!" she swore before walking out of the tower and made her way back to her common room.
Thankfully, no one was around in the common room as when she got back. She crept up to the girls' dorm. As she neared her dorm room, she could hear the beds creaking and someone moaning. When she got nearer to the door, she realised that Hermione and her brother were in her room, having a great time. She could hear Hermione's moans getting louder, urging Ron to go faster.
Disgusted with what she just heard, she turned around and went to the boys' dormitory.
" Harry. Harry, wake up," she whispered while shaking Harry awake.
" I'm up. I'm up. Ginny? What are you doing here?" Harry asked, fumbling around for his glasses.
" Can I stay here tonight? I can't go back to my room coz Ron and Hermione are going at it and I don't want to intrude," she explained.
" Sure. You can stay in Ron's bed over there. I don't think he'll mind you wearing his clothes," Harry said.
" Thanks Harry." Ginny went over to Ron's side of the room and searched for a pair of pyjamas that wasn't orange and could fit her. Settling on a pair of flannel jammies that has seen too many washings, Ginny changed into it and climbed into Ron's bed.
" Night Gin."
" Night Harry," Ginny said as she drifted off to sleep, thinking about silver grey eyes and blond hair.
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On the other side of the school, Draco had changed into his black silk pyjamas. As he got under the covers, his thoughts drifted back to his so- called 'date'. He, a Malfoy, was surprised that he and Ginny, a Weasley, had a lot in common. He enjoyed himself very much and had laughed more that night than he ever did in his whole life.
// She's actually a good kisser. Who knew that someone who looks so innocent in school could turn into such a babe? I bet Weasel had a fit when he saw her wearing that outfit. // He smirked at that thought.
// I hope that after that scorching kiss, I'll be able to stop thinking about her. //
Draco closed his eyes as he snuggled deeper into the covers. The last thought he had before sailing to dreamland was of a certain Virginia Weasley, naked in his bed, her long flaming hair spread over his pillows, contrasting beautifully against the black silk sheets.
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A/N: I'm going to apologise in advance if I take sometime to update the story. I've started work again now so I might not have that much time to update but I'll try my best. Thanks to all that have reviewed. Love you guys.
Chapter 3: The Seduction Begins.
"Talking"
//Thinking//
~Ginny's 6th Year~
Ginny snapped out of the shocked state she was in and headed back to the Gryffindor tower. Giving the password to the Fat Lady, she stomped up the stairs to the dorm room, still mumbling about ferrets and food disposals. Grabbing her toiletries, Ginny began stripping out of her food stained clothes as she stepped into the shower. Scrubbing her skin furiously, trying to remove the imagined cooties that she got from Draco, she can't help thinking about what that Ferret had said.
// Seducing me ay? I wonder what is does that Ferret have in mind? Why would he want to seduce me in the first place? Could this be one of his sick jokes to humiliate the Weaselys? Does he hate us so much? We'll see what he has in store for me. What ever it is, I won't allow the Weasley name sullied by some albino ferret. //
" Hey Ginny! What are you doing in there? Taking a shower or trying to drown yourself?" she heard Hermione shouting through the bathroom door. " I'll be out in a minute!" Ginny shouted back as she rinsed the rest of the shampoo and foam from her body before towelling dry.
After putting on a clean pair of pyjamas, Ginny climbed into bed fully intending to continue reading the novel that she had borrowed form Hermione, only to realised that she can't find it. At that exact same moment, she heard a tapping at the window. She opened the window, to find a beautiful black owl landing on the windowsill with a note attached to its leg. She untied the green ribbon and read the contents of the letter which read:
Weaselette,
Meet me at the astronomy tower at sunset tomorrow if you want your Muggle book back. Wear something nice. Don't be late.
~D.
Crumpling the note in her hand, she planned for tomorrow.
// I bet he's going to start his 'seduction' tomorrow. We'll see who gets seduced first. //
She gave a very Malfoy-like smirk before writing a reply note.
Ferret,
I'll be there. Make sure you bring my book.
~G.
Ginny gave the black owl some treats that she usually kept for Pig, before tying the reply note to its leg.
// I'll give him a surprise he'll never forget. //
Feeling rather satisfied with herself, Ginny performed a drying spell for her hair while reading through her The Standard Book Of Spells Book 6 for her lessons tomorrow. She was brushing her thick red locks when Hermione came in wearing a pale blue pyjamas, with clouds on it, that were charmed to move, and a pair of fluffy teddy bear slippers on her feet. Hermione sat down beside Ginny and said, " Ginny, are you sure you don't have anything to tell me? I saw Malfoy staring at you during dinner."
" Hermione, please don't worry about me. There's nothing going on. I don't know why Mal-Ferret was looking at me during dinner," Ginny replied as she flipped through her book. " Besides, why were you looking at Malfoy anyway? I thought you're in love with Ron?"
"Erm.. I AM in love with your brother, but you can't deny that Malfoy is rather good looking since he stopped slicking his hair back. Those silky blonde locks. Makes you want to run your fingers through them," Hermione sighed with a dreamy look on her face.
" 'Mione! I wonder what Ron will say if he heard you say that even though I do agree with you that Malfoy is cute. But that doesn't change the fact that he's a prat."
"Oh Ginny, please don't tell Ron. I really love him but hey, I'm only human. I can't help looking if a good looking guy walks in front of me."
" Don't worry about me telling Ron. I don't want Ron to kill that ferret before I.. I mean I don't want Ron to get expelled for killing that prat." Ginny looked at Hermione, hoping that she didn't catch Ginny's almost slip of the tongue. Ginny felt relieved that Hermione seem to still be in daydream land and didn't catch that slip.
" 'Mione, can I ask you something?"
" Sure, go ahead."
" Why do you love my brother? I mean he's a messy eater, he's clumsy, he's hot-tempered and he's an idiot most of the time. What do you see in him?"
" I love him because he accepts me for who I am. Around him, I can be myself, not Hermione Head Girl, not Hermione Top Student, just me. Just plain Hermione. He makes me feel safe, loved and special. All those parts of him that you mentioned, makes Ron who he is and that's why I love him. And also, he's good looking and he smells nice. I can sit beside him by the lake and smell him all day," Hermione sighed as she went over to her bed and got under the covers.
" I think that's gross but hey I'm just his sister. As long as both of you are happy, I'm happy," Ginny said as she closed the book and got under the covers. Blowing out the candles, Ginny said, " Night 'Mione."
" Night Gin."
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The following day passed as quickly for Ginny and Draco, each looking forward to carry out their own plan. After the last class of the day they made their way to their dorm rooms to get ready for sunset. Ginny was feeling slightly nervous so she took a nice long warm bath to relax her nerves. She used her rose scented toiletries, everything form shampoo to body wash.
Having completed her shower, Ginny stood in front of her wardrobe, surveying what she had to wear. She decided on a pair of black leather pants that hugged her figure nicely and a tight, sleeveless metallic blue top with a relatively low neckline that stopped just above her cleavage. She stared at her reflection in the mirror deciding what else she needed. Her freckles had disappeared at the end of her fourth year, leaving her skin flawless. She lined her big hazel eyes with some liquid liner and some mascara to curl her long lashes. She adorned her neck with a silver pendant in the shape of a dragon that Charlie had given her for her last birthday, secured around her neck with a simple leather necklace. She had applied dark red lipstick to her luscious lips, which matched her nail polished. She even had her toenails painted in the same shade. She looked down to her cute toes that picked out of her strappy heels. Ginny sprayed herself with a perfume that had a mild scent of roses before examining herself in front of the mirror. Satisfied with what she saw, she grabbed a light cardigan in case she got cold and left the dorm room.
Down in the common room, Ginny was greeted with catcalls and wolf whistles by most of the guys there.
" Wow Ginny! You look wonderful? Going out tonight? " Seamus shouted from across the room.
" Yup, got a hot date to night," she replied back.
" Ginny, be darling and help me with this potions problem, please. " Dean pleaded with Ginny, giving her his best puppy dog eyes look.
" Sorry Dean. I know you too well. You don't want need me to help you coz I know your almost as good as Hermione at potions. All you want to do is look down my shirt. Sorry babe. Maybe next time," Ginny said, giving Dean a wink.
" Ow Gin, that hurt! You broke my heart with those wild accusations which happens to be true," Dean said as he clutched his heart and pretended to die.
" Oh dean you're such a joker. Better not let that Ravenclaw girlfriend of yours find out what you just said if you want to get some action this week." Ginny hooted laughed when she saw Dean turning red.
Ron, who was doing his Divination homework by the fireplace, looked up to see who had so much commotion in the common room. His jaw dropped at the sight of his sister dressed up in clothes such tight clothes.
" What the hell are you doing wearing that? Go up and change now!" Ron howled at his sister and at the same time glaring at every male who dared to look at her.
" I will NOT change coz not only do I have a date, you're not mum. You can't tell me what I can or cannot wear."
" If you don't go up an change now, I'm going to owl mum about this. Who are you going out with anyway? You didn't tell me you're going out tonight," Ron continued as his face turned nearly the same shade as his hair.
" Who do you think bought these clothes for me in the first place. Who I date is none of your business. I'm touched that you're concern about me Ron but I'm old enough to take care of myself. I know how to handle the guy, if he tries to do anything I don't like. Remember what happened during the Yule ball in my 4th year?"
In her 4th year, Ginny attended the annual Yule ball with a 6th year Ravenclaw boy who thought that Ginny was an easy lay since she was just 14. The poor boy found out that putting your hands where they shouldn't be on a girl with 6 older brothers could result in very painful consequences. Ginny had broken the boy's nose with her right hook and kicked the boy in the groin before giving the boy her famous bat-bogey hex, in front of everyone present. Fortunately for her, Professor Mcgonagall had seen what the boy did so she didn't get any punishment. After that incident, the poor Ravenclaw boy would run in the opposite direction whenever he saw Ginny coming. It was later heard that he had sworn off women and became a priest.
Ron had cooled down somewhat after remembering the incident. " I know you can handle yourself but you can't blame me if I worry. I'm still your brother and it's my job to worry about you. Especially when you dress like that and going out on a date with a guy I don't know about. I trust you to take care of yourself. Just promise me that if this guy you're meeting won't take now for an answer, tell me. Let me beat him up for you," Ron said, running his fingers through his already messy hair.
" Thanks Ron. I'll take care of myself. I love you big brother," Ginny said to him as she gave him a hug. Ginny let go of Ron and walked over to Harry who was gaping at her with his mouth open. Ginny closed his mouth gently for him and said, " We don't want any flies going in there now do we." With that, she stepped out of the portrait hole and headed towards the astronomy tower.
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In the Slytherin dungeons, Draco was also getting ready to meet Ginny. He was already dressed in his trademark black. His black silk shirt was tucked in neatly in to his black corduroy pants. He ran his slightly gelled fingers through his hair to give a tousled look that made him the heartthrob of the school. He stopped slicking his hair back in his 5th year after realising that he used too much gel and if really messes up his clothes if it rains. He looked at his reflection one more time before turning to Blaise and asked, " how do I look? "
" As usual. You drop dead sexy self. Are you sure you know what you're doing with that Weasley girl? She may look innocent but looks can be deceiving," Blaise said in her usual sultry voice. " Remember what happened at the Yule Ball in our 5th year?"
" Of course I know what I'm doing, I'm a Malfoy. Besides, what can a Weasley do to me? " Draco said as he inspected himself in the mirror one last time. " I'll seduce her before she can do anything to me." Draco picked up Ginny's book from his bed and looked at Blaise. " Don't wait up for me," he smirked and left for the astronomy tower.
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Both Draco and Ginny arrived at the bottom of the tower at the same time. Draco opened the door to the stairs leading up to the tower for Ginny and the proceeded up together. As they arrived at the top of the tower, the sun was just starting to set. Ginny gasped at the view, she had never seen the sunset from the top of the tower. It was the most beautiful thing she's ever seen. She didn't realise that she had said that aloud until she heard Draco said, " It's not the most beautiful thing I'VE seen. You are. You surely clean up nice for a Weasley."
" Flattery's not going to get you anywhere," Ginny said looking at table set for two in front of her. " Is this your doing?"
" Of course. I thought it would be romantic for us to have dinner together while watching the sunset," Draco said as he held out his hand to her. She took his hand and said, " We don't want to waste this wonderful food now do we."
Draco led her to the table and graciously pulled out a chair for her and sat her down. He sat at opposite her and said in a low seductive voice, " It wasn't flattery it was fact. You do look beautiful Virginia."
" Thank you. So what's for dinner?" Ginny asked. She casually flipped her hair and threw a lidded gaze towards Draco. Her hair fell forward, hiding part of her face, casting a mysterious air around her. Draco's blood had pool down south, making him unable to think clearly. Fortunately, he was saved from answering as a house-elf appeared beside their table, carrying a tray laden with food.
The sunlight was fading fast, plunging them to darkness when out of a sudden; two lit candles appeared on their table, casting a soft romantic glow around the table. The dinner consisted of soup, salad, lamb chops and dessert. For the first time in the History of Hogwarts, a Malfoy and a Weasley were having a normal conversation without trying to kill each other. They talked about everything under the sun, from Quidditch to animal rights. Ginny found that Malfoy was actually a likable person if he wasn't being such a prat, while Draco found that Ginny was smart and funny. He had never laughed so much in his entire life.
They found that they have a lot in common. They both love all kinds of music and movies, both Muggle and wizard. Ginny was surprised that Draco actually likes anything Muggle. Draco explained that his father had raised him to hate all things Muggle but as he grew up, he started to hide his interest in Muggle things from his father, as he knew that if Lucius found out, it would result in severe beatings and torture. After his father's death at the hands of Voldermort, who killed Lucius for betraying him to the Ministry, Draco finally had the freedom to watch and listen to all the Muggle movies and music that he wants. He even read Muggle books. He never told anyone other than Blaise of his interest in Muggle things.
After they're table was cleared by a house-elf, Ginny transfigured the table into a radio that didn't require electricity to run. She conjured more candles to float around the tower to give them some light. Hearing the song Sway by Dean Martin, Ginny held her hand out to Draco and asked, " Want to dance?" Accepting the outstretched hand, Draco led Ginny to the middle of the tower and started to sway to the music.
When marimba rhythms start to play Dance with me, make me sway Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore Hold me close, sway me more
Like a flower bending in the breeze Bend with me, sway with ease When we dance you have a way with me Stay with me, sway with me
Other dances may be on the floor Dear, but my eyes will only you Only you have the magic technique When we sway, I go weak
I can hear the sounds of violins Long before it begins Make me thrill, as only you know how Sway me smooth, sway me now
Other dances may be on the floor Dear, but my eyes will only you Only you have the magic technique When we sway, I go weak
I can hear the sounds of violins Long before it begins Make me thrill, as only you know how Sway me smooth, sway me now
It was the most erotic dance either of them had ever done. Their movements were as fluid as water and as graceful as a swan. The music ended with Ginny plastered against Draco, his arm wound tightly around her tiny waist. Ginny's ample chest was flattened against his. Both of them were slightly out of breath due to the vigorous dance steps.
Hazel clashed against silver grey as they stared into each other's eyes. At that moment, Ginny realised that something hard was pressing against her tummy. " Is that your wand or are you just happy to hold me?" she asked. To her amazement, a light pink tint stained Draco's pale cheekbones. He reluctantly let go of her and turned away, refusing to answer her question. Ginny could see that he was walking slightly funny, as if he had something uncomfortable between his legs.
The school bell chimed, signalling the start of the curfew. Ginny walked over to Draco and stood in front of him.
" I've got to go now before Ron starts looking for me," she said. " Where's my book?"
" Before I return your book, I should get a reward for being a Good Samaritan."
" What do you want in return?"
"I want a kiss."
" Ok," she answered. Ginny dragged Draco's face down and captured his lips roughly. Draco was surprised by her roughness that he gasped, giving Ginny the opportunity to plunge her tongue into the inviting warmth. He tasted like chocolates. Draco wrapped his arms around Ginny, pressing her close. He lifted her up so that she can wrap those long legs of hers around his waist. Ginny ran her fingers through those silky golden locks that most of the girls at Hogwarts dream about. She felt Draco squeezing her derriere, causing her to moan.
They broke off the kiss simultaneously due to lack of air. Ginny unwrapped her long legs from Draco's waist and slid down his length, to the floor, making sure that her chest rubbed against his and at the same time giving him a glimpse of her lacy bra.
" I've kissed you. Now give me my book," Ginny demanded as she ran her fingers through her hair, trying to comb out the tangles. Her lips were puffy from their kiss and the cold night air was giving her goose bumps. Draco handed her the book as she put on her cardigan.
" Thank you for the wonderful dinner. You know, if you weren't such a prat, I would actually like you," she said as she turned to go. Draco grabbed her waist, preventing her form going. He whispered into her ear, "If you weren't a Weasley, I would actually like you too. Hurry back to your common room before Filch catches you but remember, this game isn't over yet." He released her and squeezed her derriere gently one last time before giving it a playful smack. Ginny whipped around and glared at Draco as she was rubbing the soreness out. " You'll pay for that!" she swore before walking out of the tower and made her way back to her common room.
Thankfully, no one was around in the common room as when she got back. She crept up to the girls' dorm. As she neared her dorm room, she could hear the beds creaking and someone moaning. When she got nearer to the door, she realised that Hermione and her brother were in her room, having a great time. She could hear Hermione's moans getting louder, urging Ron to go faster.
Disgusted with what she just heard, she turned around and went to the boys' dormitory.
" Harry. Harry, wake up," she whispered while shaking Harry awake.
" I'm up. I'm up. Ginny? What are you doing here?" Harry asked, fumbling around for his glasses.
" Can I stay here tonight? I can't go back to my room coz Ron and Hermione are going at it and I don't want to intrude," she explained.
" Sure. You can stay in Ron's bed over there. I don't think he'll mind you wearing his clothes," Harry said.
" Thanks Harry." Ginny went over to Ron's side of the room and searched for a pair of pyjamas that wasn't orange and could fit her. Settling on a pair of flannel jammies that has seen too many washings, Ginny changed into it and climbed into Ron's bed.
" Night Gin."
" Night Harry," Ginny said as she drifted off to sleep, thinking about silver grey eyes and blond hair.
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On the other side of the school, Draco had changed into his black silk pyjamas. As he got under the covers, his thoughts drifted back to his so- called 'date'. He, a Malfoy, was surprised that he and Ginny, a Weasley, had a lot in common. He enjoyed himself very much and had laughed more that night than he ever did in his whole life.
// She's actually a good kisser. Who knew that someone who looks so innocent in school could turn into such a babe? I bet Weasel had a fit when he saw her wearing that outfit. // He smirked at that thought.
// I hope that after that scorching kiss, I'll be able to stop thinking about her. //
Draco closed his eyes as he snuggled deeper into the covers. The last thought he had before sailing to dreamland was of a certain Virginia Weasley, naked in his bed, her long flaming hair spread over his pillows, contrasting beautifully against the black silk sheets.
Disclaimer : I don't own any of the characters, just the plot. I don't own the song Sway either. Anything that you recognise does not belong to me. Don't sue.
A/N: I'm going to apologise in advance if I take sometime to update the story. I've started work again now so I might not have that much time to update but I'll try my best. Thanks to all that have reviewed. Love you guys.