/b PEOPLE I AM SO SORRY FOR ALL THE GRAMMAR MISTAKES I MADE! I DIDN'T DOUBLE CHECK THE LAST PART OF THE FIC I SO FORGOT! FORGIVE ME! b

/iCinnamon Angel: lol Lucius Malfoy is such a bastard isn't he...BUT IN THIS CHAPTER HE SHALL GET WORSE! (oh no poor Draco!)

Anne: I know! Poor poor Draco! SEE YA AT SCHOOL!

Katrose: I meant to throw what year Draco's in last chapter but I totally forgot, he's in his 7th year and Ginny's in her 6th, that's why Draco could appearate and do magic! Yay

Julia: Thank you Julia for your lovley very adult comment...SEE YA AT SCHOOL TOO!

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RECAP!

Chapter 3: A Confession

Draco slapped Ginny's hand away from his shoulder in anger and she let out a gasp and he felt her jump an inch away from him.

"Leave." Spat Draco to Ginny into his forearm, but Ginny started talking as if Draco hadn't said anything at all.

"Draco! Your father hurt you! There has to be something wrong!" Ginny shrieked over the rain that still fell. He didn't respond. Why should he tell a Weasley about his problems, but yet, Ginny did seem different from all the Weasley's in her our special way...

"Well, if you won't tell me," started Ginny. Draco held his breath, was afraid she was going to say she was going to leave, he didn't want her to though. "May I see the damage from your fall?" She asked. He sighed quietly with relief.

Draco pushed himself up from the cobblestone road so Ginny could see his face. Ginny was sitting in a puddle next to Draco in the road. She bit her lip when she got a glance at his face. "Is it bad?" He asked trying to judge from the look of her face, but he wasn't quite sure.

"I suppose you'll live," Ginny said. "You have a big scrape across it, it's bleeding, but not too bad." Draco put his hand to his face and felt the small gashes across his cheek to his nose and up to his forehead and also felt his warm blood run over his fingertips.

"You'll get the cut infected if you touch it." Ginny said as though she were his mother. Draco nodded. He didn't know what made him hold back from saying something rude to her. Draco sighed as he watched Ginny take something out of the inside of her robe, it was a handkerchief. She started nearing towards him moving on her knees, probably making a hole in the stockings she was wearing, but Draco shifted away from her.

"Oh come on now," Ginny said moodily. "I'm only going to wipe away the blood."

"With a nice handkerchief like that?" he asked trying to make an excuse from her touching his face.

"Well you have to get the blood away from your face!"

"Fine." Draco said as he took off his cloak and ripped a small piece off from the bottom.

"Why did you do that?" Ginny questioned. "It was a perfectly good cloak." She looked quite irritated at him for doing this. Draco started dabbing his face with the black cloth on his face. The rain also helped Draco by washing the blood away from his face.

"I have others at home, it wasn't my favorite anyway." Draco muttered still wiping away some blood.

"Oh, of course." Ginny huffed annoyingly. "You have plenty of cloaks at home, I forgot."

"YOU KNOW WHAT?" Draco screamed springing up from the ground and glaring down at Ginny who was still sitting in the puddle in the middle of the road. "MY LIFE ISN'T SO FINE AND DANDY LIKE YOU THINK IT IS!" Ginny's angry face suddenly became from irritated to sympathetic. "MY FAMILY ISN'T GOOD LIKE YOURS! MY PARENTS DON'T LOVE ME, MY MOM DOESN'T GIVE A SHIT ABOUT WHAT I DO, MY DAD HATES ME FOR EVERYTHING I DO AND BEATS ME FOR IT! I HAVE NO FRIENDS! And- "

"What about Crabbe, Goyle, and Pansy isn't she your girlfriend?" Ginny interrupted.

"THOSE SHIT HEADS? THEY AREN'T MY FRIENDS! I DON'T LIKE THEM! AND AS FOR PANSY, SHE IS THE MOST ANNOYING BITCH I HAVE EVER MET!"

"I-I didn't know" Ginny said nervously, still sitting on the ground in the puddle of rainwater, the rain dripping from the sky onto her head. "Did you tell anyone besides me."

"TELL ANYONE?!" Draco barked. "WHO WOULD LISTEN TO ME?!"

"I dunno...Dumbledore?" Ginny suggested.

"HA! DUMBLEDORE! VERY FUNNY WEASLEY! WHAT WOULD THAT OLD LOONY DO?"

"I- I don't know, I just want to help you- " Ginny said staring up at Draco, she looked as if she was going to cry.

"I DON'T NEED YOUR HELP!" Draco shouted as he turned away from Ginny and starting sprinting towards the Leaky Cauldron. "I DON'T NEED ANYBODY'S HELP!" Draco ran as fast as he could, and faster then he ever did in his whole life. "I DON'T NEED ANYBODY'S HELP!" he repeated to no one.

He approached the door to the Leaky Cauldron and burst through it dashing past all the guests sitting at tables. He was running so fast he almost run into the fireplace, he quickly took a handful of floo powder, walked into the fireplace in the green flames and screamed 'MALFOY MANOR!'.

He started swirling around and around and around, it made him feel nauseous, more then he already was, and the air against his face wasn't like the kind he felt when sliding down the banister, but it burned his face.

BAM

He landed on his hands and knees on this bedroom floor, and vomited. He wiped his mouth, and froze gasping for breath in the position, sobbing, until he couldn't hold himself up anymore, he collapsed on the floor and curled up in a ball crying to himself.

Suddenly there was a loud crash behind Draco, he lifted his head from the hardwood floor to see Ginny stumble out from the fireplace and try to find her balance and missing the vomit on the floor.

"OH MY GOD MALFOY!" Ginny shrieked, she was practically in tears.

"C-Can you please be quiet." Choked Draco. "Just incase someone is home." Ginny bit her lip anxiously and nodded.

"Give me your wand." Ginny said drawing out her arm down at Draco. Draco shakily got his wand out of his pocket and put it in Ginny's hand. She muttered a spell to clean up the vomit on the floor and placed the wand in Draco's hand. But he didn't put it in his pocket, instead he threw it across the room angrily.

"Don't act like a child!" Ginny hissed.

"Don't act like my mother!"

"Draco, I'm concerned about you and I thought I could help- "

"Look Weasley, I don't need any of your help- wait, what did you call me?" Draco asked. He thought he heard her actually call him by his first name.

"I called you Draco, your name." Ginny said. "Here, let me help you up." She held out her hand. It did come to Draco's mind to slap it out of his way and get himself up, but he immediately grabbed it on instinct.

"I just want to talk to you" sighed Ginny. Draco felt his shirt cling to him in discomfort, so he started walking slowly over to his dresser.

"Yeah about what?" He asked opening a drawer and searching around for a good shirt.

"About- I- I don't know." Ginny faltered who was till standing right in front of the fireplace, he felt her eyes on the back of him. He threw his wet shirt off his back and onto the floor and he heard Ginny give a small scream. Damnit Draco forgot about the scars on his back and chest.

"D-Draco, is...is that what y-your father does to you?" She asked with a sense of fear in her voice. Draco grabbed the shirt he found on the top of his other shirts and quickly threw it over his bare chest.

"I don't want to talk about that." Draco muttered.

"Oh, okay, I'm- I'm sorry." Ginny said staring at her feet.

"That's ok, look Ginny, uh you can make yourself home." mumbled Draco throwing himself onto his bed on his stomach putting his head on his hands.

"Alright," Ginny said quietly sitting on a chair by the window by Draco's bed. "Um...is your stomach feeling any better?" questioned Ginny.

"It's- " Actually he didn't feel that bad, just a bit nervous, wondering when his father was going to return and what he was going to do to him. "I'm fine."

"That's good." Ginny said. After that the two sat in silence for a few minutes. Ginny stared out the window into the back garden of the Malfoy Manor and Draco starting eyeing Ginny's body. It was beautiful, he always thought of her as a small girl but now, she had his body of a woman he never recognized.

"I was wondering, maybe we could become acquaintances over the summer." Ginny said breaking the silence. Draco was about to argue with her fact but then realized he didn't have anyone to talk to over the summer, what was the harm trying to know a girl who was nice, pretty, and caring? He didn't really want to talk to Twiggy all summer anyway.

"Alright," Draco said lifting his head from the bed and swinging his legs over the side facing Ginny. "You can come over here whenever you like, it's usually empty in the afternoon."

"Wonderful, you can owl be whenever you like too, but I'm too afraid of using my family owl he's old and I don't want any member of my family to get mail from you....because of obvious reasons."

"So we'll have a secret relationship." Draco said.

"Yes," nodded Ginny "I have to get back to Diagon Ally Soon, my brother still thinks I'm there with you."

"Okay, I just-" Draco started but then a dark angry voice cut him off.

"DRACO MALFOY!" the voice screamed, it was his father.

"Get in here!" Draco hissed taking Ginny by the arm, getting her up, running over to his closet and shoving her in it and shutting the door. Suddenly his bedroom door flung open reveling an outrageous Lucius Malfoy.

"DRACO. YOU LITTLE BASTARD" Boomed Lucius's voice. Draco froze standing in front of his father trembling, he couldn't move or speak, he was horrified. "YOU TELL US YOU ARE GOING TO THE PARKINSONS HOME AND I FIND YOU AT DIAGON ALLY? JUST WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING?"

"I-I-" Draco stammered nervously not knowing what to say.

"ANSWER ME!" barked his father at Draco. Draco felt so nervous he felt his legs just give out and fell to the ground in a small ball. "GET UP BOY!" He felt a hand grab the back of his shirt, pick him up from the ground, and throw him on the bed. Draco stayed tight in a ball on his bed. "NOW ANSWER ME!"

"I just thought-" started Draco quietly.

"WELL YOU THOUGHT WRONG!" spat Lucius. "DO YOU KNOW HOW EMBARASSING THAT WOULD BE IF I KNOCKED ON THE PARKINSON'S DOOR AND ASKED WHERE MY SON WAS AND THEY'D HAVE NO CLUE WHAT I AM SPEAKING OF?" Draco whimpered in fright.

"CRUCIO!" Screamed his father and suddenly a rush of pain filled Draco's body, he screamed as the pain rushed though his body, he had never experienced this curse before, and he wished for it to be over.

"STOP!" Draco cried as he felt his eyes spill tears down his face.

"What was that?" his father said, he could just imagine him grinning evilly down at him, but of course Draco couldn't see this because he had his eye tightly shut, the pain still surrounding him.

"STOP, STOP! JUST PLEASE STOP!" Draco pleaded screaming scrunching his eyes even tighter.

"Tell me you've learned your lesson and you'll never do it again-"

"NEVER, NEVER AGAIN WILL I! I'VE LEARNED MY LESSON! JUST PLEASE STOP!" Draco shrieked. And suddenly the pain stopped. Draco opened his moist eyes and saw that he was on the ground next to his bed, he didn't know how he got there, but he was there.

"Dinner is at seven." Lucius said calmly, as though if nothing happened, from behind him, Draco wiped his eyes with the back of his hands and didn't respond. Then he heard the door shut and his fathers footsteps walk off until he couldn't hear them at all, that's when he heard the a door gently open, Ginny. He had forgotten about her.

At this time he just wanted to be alone, he didn't really want to talk to anyone or express how he felt.

"D-Draco?" he heard Ginny lament quietly, he could tell she had been mortally afraid. "Are- are you okay? Your Father used an...an unforgivable curse on you."

"You-" But the first word he said sounded raspy and his throat hurt saying it, he cleared his throat and did the best he could to say his sentence. "You should get home now Ginny."

"But are you okay?" Ginny asked.

"I'm- I just need some time to think." Draco said still on the floor lying there, feeling too feeble to move.

"I'll talk to you later then."

"Wait, before you go," Draco started, his throat burning like hell, "Promise me not to tell anyone about this-"

"I promise." He heard Ginny say and then she must had Floo Powdered back to The Leaky Cauldron because he heard a loud POP and then silence...

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Awwwww poor Draco. His daddy is a meanie poop . I'll try to update as soon as I can ~_^