Ginny pulled out the piece of paper that Draco had given to her.

Would she meet him there?

She looked at the paper with the directions to the room, and decided that yes, she would. But only to tell him that this thing had to end.

She walked down the dark hallways, not sure what to expect, when she finally reached the door.

She hesitated, went to knock, and then changed her mind again. She started to walk back, but his voice stopped her.

"Just where are you going, chickening out?" He asked, baiting her.

Just where had he come from? He seemed to appear out of the darkness. Creepy.

"Merlin, must you pop out of dark corners like that?"

He smirked, not answering her question.

Typical, she should have expected that.

"Now, tell me what I am doing here" she demanded.

"Ever the patient one" He mocked her as he unlocked the door and led her in.

She gasped as the lights magicked on.

There were weapons of all kinds, muggle and wizard.

"My father talked Dumbledore into letting me have a training room in my fifth year" He told her casually.

"There are muggle weapons in here" She stated, amazed, picking up a hand gun.

"So observant" He said as his lips quirked, the beginnings of a smile.

"I mean, I thought you hated muggles" Ginny said, confused.

"I do, but their weapons are extraordinary, father always says that's the only good thing about muggles" He told her as she continued looking around the room.

She sighed "Again with the typical"

"What?" He asked, not understanding what she had said. "Why are you like that?" She asked.

He gave her a questioning look.

"What's your deal, Malfoy- why do you hate muggles?"

"Isn't it obvious?-they are stupid creatures who are impure"

She rolled her eyes

"We are better than them" he continued

"We're luckier than them, not better, and I knew I shouldn't have asked that" She said mentally kicking herself.

He sneered, but didn't comment again on the subject.

There was an awkward silence, as Draco went over looking through a particular chest of weapons. He pulled out two swords.

"Look" Ginny began, obviously uncomfortable.

"This has to end" She finally continued, after a second or two.

He threw her one of the swords, which she caught easily.

He got into a fighting stance and she followed suit.

"What has to end?" He asked, clanking his sword against hers.

She pushed back against his sword with hers, and kicked out against him. He fell, but quickly jumped back up.

"This..................thing" she said gesturing with her left hand, which was the hand that wasn't holding her sword.

"Our partnership?" He asked as he dodged a blow from her sword. He grabbed her right hand and swung her around, so her back was to him, and put his sword up against her neck.

He had won. She tried to get away, but he didn't let her.

"No" she responded

"The, uh-" she tried to explain as she blushed.

"This?" Draco asked as he ran his tongue along the tip of her spine, and the base of her neck. She shivered, and he still didn't remove his sword from the front of her neck.

"Yeah, that"

"Alright" Draco said cheerfully as he removed his sword and stepped away from her. He remained unfazed. She could see a glint in his eyes, an evil glint.

"But if you change your mind" Draco offered, letting the sentence hang.

"That's it?" She asked, surprised.

"What were you expecting?" he said as he put his sword away.

"Never mind"

He seemed amused, and she nearly growled in frustration. He drove her nuts.

He tossed her a key.

"You can come in here whenever you like, that's the key"

She nodded.

"We'll meet in here every night at ten-how's that sound, partner?" He asked holding his hand out to her.

She put her hand forward, expecting him to shake it. He took her hand gently, and slowly left kisses up her arm. They were passionate, yet delicate. She gasped, but didn't pull her hand away.

He looked up at her, winked, and let go of her hand. He went back to his usual demeanor, and opened the door to leave.

"See you tomorrow night, Red" He said before swaggering out.

How did he do that? She felt like she had lost control of her body, like she frozen. She realized she had a warm, tingly feeling. ------------------------------------------------------------

If there was one thing Ginny hated, it was losing control. That precious hold on her control had been taken- by Draco Malfoy. She wanted it back; she was going to take it back. Malfoy would not screw her up......... ................ or screw her in any way, for that matter.

She saw Malfoy standing in the middle of a group of his Slytherin friends. This was her chance.

She sauntered over to him with a predatory look in her eyes.

He saw her, and looked mildly surprised.

"What do you want, Weasley?" He said, hiding his surprise instantaneously. The words rolling off his tongue, without a hint of the emotion he had showed moments before.

"Did you know I could have anyone I want, Malfoy?" Ginny asked as she walked seductively towards him.

He raised an eyebrow.

"Even you" His eyes widened momentarily before he smirked.

She was only a couple inches away from his face now, and her stunt was drawing attention. A crowd of people had gathered to see what was happening.

She pushed him up against the wall.

"Is that so, Weasel?" He drawled, but still couldn't hide his surprise at what she was doing. It just barely showed on his face, but she could tell she was succeeding.

"I could you ride you at a gallop, until your legs buckled and your eyes rolled up" She said as she tilted her head, so the light shined on her hair, and made the gloss on her lips shimmer. She noticed Malfoy actually looked unsettled, highly unusual for him, but then he continued to smirk and hide his emotion. She would succeed and make him lose control.

"I've got muscles you've never even dreamed of, I could squeeze you until you popped like warm champagne, and you'd beg me to hurt you just a little bit more" Ginny continued as she licked her lips and leaned even closer to him. He actually couldn't hide his surprise at this point.

"And you know why I don't?" She asked.

He didn't reply, and just waited for her answer.

"Because it's wrong" Ginny answered her own question with a luring smile She slammed him up against the wall, before she smirked- one that could rival Malfoy's.

Malfoy watched her walk away in mild shock, before a smile formed on his face. It was, in fact, a smile, just a hidden one. Most would interpret it as a smirk, but if you paid close enough attention, there was a subtle difference when he smirked and smiled. As Ginny walked away, she knew she had gotten what she wanted.

Malfoy had lost control, he wanted her. She had won.

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Okay, this chap was all D/G action. I hoped you guys liked it. Oh! - The line about warm champagne and her riding him (and all that) was from Buffy, I stole it from there. I thought it would fit in my story, and I just had to add it in. Anyways, hope you guys didn't get too annoyed with me for taking a while to get a new chapter in.

Also, M, if you are reading this- I dedicate this chapter to you, just cuz ur so cool and have stayed with me throughout this fic.

Ainur Agar- Thank you for getting that author to take that story down, I am definitely not going to hurt you, lol.