A/n: Hi, another chapter.
Disclaimer: I only own a computer and a car.
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Ginny's POV
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Perfect. Potter walks in. Just perfect.
"Ginny Weasley. Surprised to see me? You really have turned yourself into a little whore, haven't you?" I grip my wand in anger. How dare he barge back into my life and insult me in front of everybody!
"Go away, Potter." I growl.
"Why, don't you want everyone to know why you left me standing at the alter that day? Does the name Draco Malfoy ring a bell? Does it Ginny?! We were engaged, and the whole time, you were off fucking Malfoy behind my back. You're just a little slut, Ginny. You always have been, and you always will be." He draws his wand and points it at me. I'm about to pull out my wand and blast him into oblivion when two voices both shout "Expelliarmus!" at the same time. Harry is thrown into the wall behind him, and I turn to see Charlie, standing at the head table a few seats down from me, wand drawn. 'Ok. But who was the other person?' I look around and my gaze lands on Jaxon Malfoy, standing at the Slytherin table, wand drawn, face twisted in anger.
"Get him out of my sight." I say, looking at Potter across the hall, Snape, and one of the other new professors drag Harry away. "Well, this has been and interesting night. Charlie, would you like me to take Brooke, Blaine, and Dane tonight?" Charlie nods. "Come on you three terrors. Time to go." I start to walk toward the doors when someone steps in my way.
I stop and stare him down. "We need to talk." He says to me.
"We have nothing to discuss." I start to move toward the door and as I pass Malfoy, he grabs my arm.
"..Students, may I introduce Draco Malfoy, the new Transfiguration professor and Head of Gryffindor."
"Yes we do."
"Oh really, like what?" I shake my arm free from his grasp.
"Like the fact that you didn't marry Potter. And you must not have given a damn about me because you didn't even try to contact me."
"I did try to contact you, even after you completely ripped out my heart that night at Blaise's house and ripped it to shreds, but your father returned my owls and threatened that if I didn't leave you alone, that he's put me under Voldemort's power again and that he'd make sure nobody saved me this time." Draco eyes harden with each word I say.
"So you didn't love me enough to die for me?"
"Love is for weak fools." I say, and bolt from the room.
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Draco's POV
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"Mummy?" After Ginny leaves, I hear a little girl speak up. I turn around and look down, only to to see a mini-female version of myself, with brown eyes. I look up to the Head table, with one question in my bewildered eyes. I seek out Charlie, Ginny's brother, and our eyes meet. He sees the question in my eyes, and nods, as if to tell me 'yes'.
Shaken, I walk slowly toward the Head table.
"What was that all about?" Kellie-Mae Kristianson (A/N: there you are Kit Kat!), a seventh year Gryffindor, who transferred from Dawlish Academy in the Southern USA, says.
"What did it sound like, Kristianson? You make yourself out to be so smart, Head Girl and all, so why don;t you open up your pretty little ears and listen." Ah, that's my boy. I turn and look at my smirking nephew.
"Oh, shut up, Malfoy!" Kellie-Mae growls.
As I sit at the Head table, looking at the two's exchange, I can't help but think about how alike they are to Ginny and I when we were that age. When they think everyone else has turned away, I see Jaxon wink at the girl, who blushes and smirks back.
"Professor Dum-" I start.
"You're excused, Professor Malfoy."
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Ginny's POV
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'Oh! Why didn't Dumbledore tell me HE was going to be working here? AH! I left the kids!' I bolt out of my room and down to the Great Hall, where, once again, I come face to face with Malfoy as he's leaving and I'm entering.
"Well, look who's back. Come for a second round, Weasel?" And there he goes with that infuriating smirk again!
"Oh, shut up, Malfoy!" For some strange reason, I hear a few Gryffindors start to giggle.
"We need to talk." Malfoy looks at me seriously.
"No we don't. We have nothing to talk-"
"Oh, come off it, Ginny. I know. I saw her."
My blood runs cold and my face pales. 'No.'
"I know about our daughter."
'Hey, I can always play stupid.'
"I don't know what you're talking about." I say, confidently.
"Oh, stop it Ginny. You know what I'm talking. You make yourself to be so smart, you were Head Girl. So, open up your pretty little eyes and look. There's no denying that she's mine. She looks too much like me." The Gryffindors start giggling again. (A/N: Yes, I know Jaxon said almost the exact same things to Kellie-Mae, and I know Ginny and Kellie-Mae both told the Malfoys to shut up. I'm getting you readers to see how alike Ginny and Kellie-Mae are and how alike Jaxon and Draco are.) "'Ginia, look, this really isn't the place to talk about this. So why don't we go up to my quarters and talk this out."
I don't miss the fact that he said "Ginia". That was his nickname for me. And I'm pretty sure nobody else misses it either. "Alright." I whisper. "Charlie, sorry, looks like you're got the terrors again."
"Great." Charlie says sarcastically.
"Let's go." Dra-Malfoy leads me out of the Great Hall, and instead of his quarters, we go to mine.
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"Ginny." He whispers as soon as we are in my quarters. Wasting no time, his lips quickly cover mine. I try to fight kissing him back, but I find it impossible, and soon, we're snogging against my door.
"No. No, this isn't right. I'm over you." I say, breaking the kiss, although I'm not too sure about it myself.
"Ginny. I've waited so long to be with you. Now that we're here, together, don't push my away. Please."
"Draco. No. We came here to discuss what to do about Brooke. Not to fall back into our old habits." I say, moving out of his reach.
"Deny all you want, Ginny. You know that sooner or later, you'll come crawling right back to me."
Oh, I just want to slap him. Him and his infuriating, oversized ego. "Whatever, Malfoy. Now, about Brooke. I don't want to lose her. She's all I have." I whisper the last part.
"Well, I can't just not see her. She's my daughter." Draco says.
He has a point. "I know, but... Still." I say.
"Hell, Ginny. I know you don't want to fall back into our old patterns, but you're so damn irresistable." He whispers to me, and before I know it, his lips have covered mine again.
'Oh, fuck it, Ginny. You know you want this too.' I think to myself, and let go of all control. I break away and lead him into the bedroom, where he starts kissing me again, and I start ripping at his clothes...
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A/N: Ok, short chapter, but since I took so long getting the last one out, I decided to write up a short little treat for yall. Review!!!
Disclaimer: I only own a computer and a car.
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Ginny's POV
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Perfect. Potter walks in. Just perfect.
"Ginny Weasley. Surprised to see me? You really have turned yourself into a little whore, haven't you?" I grip my wand in anger. How dare he barge back into my life and insult me in front of everybody!
"Go away, Potter." I growl.
"Why, don't you want everyone to know why you left me standing at the alter that day? Does the name Draco Malfoy ring a bell? Does it Ginny?! We were engaged, and the whole time, you were off fucking Malfoy behind my back. You're just a little slut, Ginny. You always have been, and you always will be." He draws his wand and points it at me. I'm about to pull out my wand and blast him into oblivion when two voices both shout "Expelliarmus!" at the same time. Harry is thrown into the wall behind him, and I turn to see Charlie, standing at the head table a few seats down from me, wand drawn. 'Ok. But who was the other person?' I look around and my gaze lands on Jaxon Malfoy, standing at the Slytherin table, wand drawn, face twisted in anger.
"Get him out of my sight." I say, looking at Potter across the hall, Snape, and one of the other new professors drag Harry away. "Well, this has been and interesting night. Charlie, would you like me to take Brooke, Blaine, and Dane tonight?" Charlie nods. "Come on you three terrors. Time to go." I start to walk toward the doors when someone steps in my way.
I stop and stare him down. "We need to talk." He says to me.
"We have nothing to discuss." I start to move toward the door and as I pass Malfoy, he grabs my arm.
"..Students, may I introduce Draco Malfoy, the new Transfiguration professor and Head of Gryffindor."
"Yes we do."
"Oh really, like what?" I shake my arm free from his grasp.
"Like the fact that you didn't marry Potter. And you must not have given a damn about me because you didn't even try to contact me."
"I did try to contact you, even after you completely ripped out my heart that night at Blaise's house and ripped it to shreds, but your father returned my owls and threatened that if I didn't leave you alone, that he's put me under Voldemort's power again and that he'd make sure nobody saved me this time." Draco eyes harden with each word I say.
"So you didn't love me enough to die for me?"
"Love is for weak fools." I say, and bolt from the room.
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Draco's POV
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"Mummy?" After Ginny leaves, I hear a little girl speak up. I turn around and look down, only to to see a mini-female version of myself, with brown eyes. I look up to the Head table, with one question in my bewildered eyes. I seek out Charlie, Ginny's brother, and our eyes meet. He sees the question in my eyes, and nods, as if to tell me 'yes'.
Shaken, I walk slowly toward the Head table.
"What was that all about?" Kellie-Mae Kristianson (A/N: there you are Kit Kat!), a seventh year Gryffindor, who transferred from Dawlish Academy in the Southern USA, says.
"What did it sound like, Kristianson? You make yourself out to be so smart, Head Girl and all, so why don;t you open up your pretty little ears and listen." Ah, that's my boy. I turn and look at my smirking nephew.
"Oh, shut up, Malfoy!" Kellie-Mae growls.
As I sit at the Head table, looking at the two's exchange, I can't help but think about how alike they are to Ginny and I when we were that age. When they think everyone else has turned away, I see Jaxon wink at the girl, who blushes and smirks back.
"Professor Dum-" I start.
"You're excused, Professor Malfoy."
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Ginny's POV
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'Oh! Why didn't Dumbledore tell me HE was going to be working here? AH! I left the kids!' I bolt out of my room and down to the Great Hall, where, once again, I come face to face with Malfoy as he's leaving and I'm entering.
"Well, look who's back. Come for a second round, Weasel?" And there he goes with that infuriating smirk again!
"Oh, shut up, Malfoy!" For some strange reason, I hear a few Gryffindors start to giggle.
"We need to talk." Malfoy looks at me seriously.
"No we don't. We have nothing to talk-"
"Oh, come off it, Ginny. I know. I saw her."
My blood runs cold and my face pales. 'No.'
"I know about our daughter."
'Hey, I can always play stupid.'
"I don't know what you're talking about." I say, confidently.
"Oh, stop it Ginny. You know what I'm talking. You make yourself to be so smart, you were Head Girl. So, open up your pretty little eyes and look. There's no denying that she's mine. She looks too much like me." The Gryffindors start giggling again. (A/N: Yes, I know Jaxon said almost the exact same things to Kellie-Mae, and I know Ginny and Kellie-Mae both told the Malfoys to shut up. I'm getting you readers to see how alike Ginny and Kellie-Mae are and how alike Jaxon and Draco are.) "'Ginia, look, this really isn't the place to talk about this. So why don't we go up to my quarters and talk this out."
I don't miss the fact that he said "Ginia". That was his nickname for me. And I'm pretty sure nobody else misses it either. "Alright." I whisper. "Charlie, sorry, looks like you're got the terrors again."
"Great." Charlie says sarcastically.
"Let's go." Dra-Malfoy leads me out of the Great Hall, and instead of his quarters, we go to mine.
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"Ginny." He whispers as soon as we are in my quarters. Wasting no time, his lips quickly cover mine. I try to fight kissing him back, but I find it impossible, and soon, we're snogging against my door.
"No. No, this isn't right. I'm over you." I say, breaking the kiss, although I'm not too sure about it myself.
"Ginny. I've waited so long to be with you. Now that we're here, together, don't push my away. Please."
"Draco. No. We came here to discuss what to do about Brooke. Not to fall back into our old habits." I say, moving out of his reach.
"Deny all you want, Ginny. You know that sooner or later, you'll come crawling right back to me."
Oh, I just want to slap him. Him and his infuriating, oversized ego. "Whatever, Malfoy. Now, about Brooke. I don't want to lose her. She's all I have." I whisper the last part.
"Well, I can't just not see her. She's my daughter." Draco says.
He has a point. "I know, but... Still." I say.
"Hell, Ginny. I know you don't want to fall back into our old patterns, but you're so damn irresistable." He whispers to me, and before I know it, his lips have covered mine again.
'Oh, fuck it, Ginny. You know you want this too.' I think to myself, and let go of all control. I break away and lead him into the bedroom, where he starts kissing me again, and I start ripping at his clothes...
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A/N: Ok, short chapter, but since I took so long getting the last one out, I decided to write up a short little treat for yall. Review!!!
