Hello, Hello!!!Sorry it took so long to update but my computer was hit by a giant virus and my brain was hit with a major bout of writer's block. But I'm back and so is the story so enjoy. Oh yeah and in the 4th chappy I put ViVi in the letter Draco wrote to Ginny and me being to lazy to go back and change it have left it the way it is.

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 Draco sat on his bed listening to the Michelle Branch CD that Ginny had given him on her portable CD player. She had said that she was her idol. Draco liked her she had a good voice and actually knew how to play an instrument unlike the wizard bands of the day that put spells on their voices in order to get a record deal.

 Pansy walked in unnoticed by Draco who had his eyes closed so to visualize every note. Pansy put a locking spell on the door. Propped herself up on the bed next to Draco, Draco sensing her presence turned off the CD player and took off the headphones.

 "Hey, pans." Draco said

 "Draco, why do you always hang out with that bottle of alcohol?" She asked

 "Oh because it is very easy to get literally drunk in her Ginnyness" He said

 "That's not even a word. Besides I'm sure you could get drunk in my Pansyness"

 "That's not a word either. Besides I thought you understood our arrangement. Aren't you going out with Goyle?"

 "Yeah but I miss the beginning days of our relationship" She says straddling him. She leans down close to his ear and whispers seductively "Come on. One last fuck for old time's sake"

 He runs out from beneath her. "Is that all I am to you! Just one big toy that you can drop on the floor and pick up later! Shit, Pansy! Who the fuck do you think I am!!!" He yells at her.

 "I think you are the man who has told me all his secrets. Some of which will kill him. Others which will kill a certain redhead" She said unbuttoning her blouse and showing off her black bra barely holding in her immense bosoms. "I also think you are the man who is going to fuck me"

 "You wouldn't? "

 "I would. You really should choose better confidants." She said

 "You're sick you know that?" he said

 "Are we gonna fuck or not?" she asked

"There's no other way to keep our secrets?' he asked despairingly

 "Not unless you kill me and we both know that that won't please little perfect Virgin Weasel. Plus I know you took an oath on your mother's grave not to kill anyone unless they were Voldermort." She said smiling

 "Fine" he said. He made as quick as possible. She meant nothing to him and he absolutely despised both him and her for this terrible night. Once it was over he yelled for her to get out and grabbed for a bottle of the strongest whiskey he could find and drank himself until he had gone through five bottles of the stuff and collapsed on his bed.

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Sorry this took so long, Sorry for so much cussing. And finally Sorry for this being so short. But don't let that stop you from review this story.