Hogwarts: A History
By: Aphrodites and Athena
Disclaimers: We don't own the Harry Potter stories because if we did we'd be rich, and we aren't, that take's care of that. Oh and I don't own Ripley's Believe it or not or the the Santa Monica pier....did I leave anything out?....
Author's Note: Hey it's me this time, this chapter is for Draco and Ginny in L.A. so rock on. On further notice if you do enjoy graphic sex their will be a lot less in my section of the story so sorry: if you don't like it read my chapters not hers, just 'cause they're better.
Ch.2 West Side L.A.
Ginny and Draco landed on the floor with a resounding thud, and wobbled on shaky feet. Ginny reached out and grabbed Draco's arm to steady herself, he shrugged her hand off of his shoulder and sneered at her.
"I know I've a reputation for being a sex god Weasley, but do try and keep your hands to yourself, especially when you look like you've been rolling around on the ground with pigs." He drawled grinning evilly.
Ginny flushed a deep red and glared at him brushing the non-existent dust off of her clothes. "Well excuse me if my appearance isn't satisfactory, but in case you haven't noticed I don't give a shit what you think about me. You'd know what it was like to be a bit dirty if you'd have ever done a day's work, but, no, you kiss up to daddy and he buys you servants to do everything for you – what you can't do." Ginny hissed, eyes flashing in challenge.
Draco simply flushed and rolled his eyes. "Whatever Weasley." He growled before sitting in one of the chairs. "So any clues to why we're here, though they probable don't tell you such things, or better yet do you know where we are." Draco asked sneering all the while.
Ginny narrowed her eyes. "One, no I don't know why we are here, two, Dumbledore obviously didn't inform you either so shut your bloody mouth." Draco's eyes became cat like slits. "And thirdly, if you look outside the window you'll realize we're in a small house on the waterfront, oh and Dumbledore sent us to L.A. so there are your answers. We might want to take a look around the house together, oh and do try to be less of an ass from now on why don't you?" Ginny said in one breath smiling sweetly and began walking around the small house. Draco grumbled following the petite red head.
The house was small but comfortable; the first floor consisted of a family room, small parlor and a kitchen. Meanwhile the second floor contained two rooms and a fairly large joint bathroom. Their rooms were already unpacked and habitable and the kitchen pantry full. On the dining table the pair found a note which they read shoulder to shoulder.
D&G,
As I said at the meeting I'll be there to explain what you need to know in three weeks time. For the time being feel free to enjoy yourselves. You'll each receive 200 American dollars allowance weekly. Behave yourselves and relax.
Sincerely,
Dumbledore P.S. Stay close together!
"Well he couldn't have been anymore vague than that," Ginny snapped angrily throwing the parchment into the trash.
"Dumbledore will be sacked when my father hears about this, especially for sticking me with a bloody Weasley for god knows how long." He growled stomping up the stairs to his room.
"Do you really think I enjoy your company anymore than you mine?!" Ginny yelled following closely behind into the remaining room. Their doors slammed simultaneously.
*Ginny's P.O.V.*
"Gods what an arrogant little bastard!" she screamed into the room, and flung one of the vases against the wall causing it to shatter. She rummaged through her drawers for a change of clothes. She picked out a baby blue tank to and pleated white jean mini skirt. 'If I'm going to be stuck with him I might as well have some fun in the process.'
Ginny walked into the bathroom, set her things down on the sink and slowly peeled off the shirt she was wearing, and then was letting her pant's drop to the floor when a husky voice drawled behind her.
"If you're going to strip for me Weasley the least you could do is turn around so I can watch." Ginny spun around to see a very nude Draco sitting in the Jacuzzi; his eyes were glittering with malice and some unrecognizable emotion...
*Draco's P.O.V.*
Draco slowly lowered himself into the hot water and sighed. 'Bloody, bitchy girl' he thought, relaxing. There was a sound of glass shattering in the next room. Draco chuckled to himself. "Your temper is so deliciously easy to flare up Weasley." He muttered closing his eyes briefly. About a minute later the door slammed open and Ginny walked in growling to herself as she threw her things down on the grey marble top. Draco surveyed her lazily wondering what the hell she was up to.
"Bloody Asshole," Ginny said scathingly. Draco grinned and watched her as she undid her fiery red hair, which cascaded down in sleek waves to her waist. Draco drew in a sharp breath when she grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it off of her body. 'Gods, why doesn't she turn around?' Draco thought wildly as she stepped out of her pants before scolding herself angrily.
"If you're going to strip for me Weasley the least you could do is turn around so I can watch." He said clearly.
He watched Ginny spin around and gasp, her eyes shone with embarrassment and anger while her mouth was open in shock.
"Much better," Draco murmured. Ginny's complexion was creamy and smooth, and contrasted nicely with her dark red hair that lay in soft ringlets around her face. Standing in only a bra and thong, very little was left to Draco's imagination. 'Beautiful...she's a Weasley but a very fine bit of art...'
"How-dare-you!" Ginny said through clenched teeth and began mumbling that he could have made her aware that he was in there.
Draco ignored her and stood up stepping out of the tub. Ginny, looking him up and down began to blush and closed her eyes tight quickly. Draco laughed softly and wrapped a towel around his waist. He walked over to Ginny and arranged her hair over her shoulders and across her breasts. She stood spellbound as he bent over and kissed her lightly on the lips. When Draco pulled back she swayed a bit, he winked at her and smiled seductively.
"Even though your family is trash Weasley, I might consider giving you the privilege of my bed yet." He said bending forward again. The next moment he was staggering back from a full forced bitch slap. A hand mark was quickly appearing on the side of his face.
"Get out! Jus GET OUT!" she screamed throwing a bottle of body spray at his head. To her surprise, Draco all but ran in the opposite direction and in to his room.
An hour and a half later Draco and Ginny stood in front of the house consulting a map in front of them. They were planning on sight seeing and were now debating on where to go. (A.K.A.: Heated argument.)
"I really want to go around the Santa Monica pier; it has tons of shops and a great view." Ginny whined, hating the way her voice sounded.
"Yes, but, the Ripley's Museum sounds so awesome, it shows stupid things that muggles have done." Draco stated. (A/N: Both these places are in the L.A. area, I've been there and they're both awesome. ~Athena)
"But I want-" Ginny snapped impatiently.
"Look we'll go to the museum first," Draco said cutting her off. "Then we'll go to the bloody pier, it'll still be open." He added sneering slightly when she opened her mouth.
Ginny blinked back a look of surprise, his idea actually made sense. "Alright, it's supposed to be beautiful at night when they turn on the lights. By the way are you all right?" She asked grinning.
"I'm fine, why?" Draco asked looking confused as they walked off towards the taxi parked a few feet away.
"Because you're actually agreeing to go where I want, that's a bit unusual of you." She said getting in and moving to make room for him.
Draco just shook his head and shut the door; he was never going to understand her. The next two hours the two spent their time touring the said museum bewildered by some of the most unusual things, there was everything from a 15 legged piglet that was preserved. ("Why didn't they just eat it?" asked Draco) to a man who had survived from a metal gate spoke piercing his throat and coming out of his mouth, Ginny of course closed hr eyes at the sight while Draco laughed at this gesture. All-in-all it was a fairly pleasant day as they spent most of the time ignoring the fact the other was around.
By the time they got to the pier both were in such a good mood that they were actually having a pleasant conversation, that was until Draco went off on her after suggesting they go visit nearly all the shops – Draco didn't enjoy shopping.
"Why do you bloody need to go shopping for anyways? I mean one or two shops fine then let's get on our way." He yelled at her.
"How dare you make such a big deal out of this!? I tolerated going around that bloody museum for damn near three hours and I didn't complain once and besides it's my turn so I'm going to browse in as many shops as I want and you aren't going to stop me." She screamed, she grabbed a purse out of the taxi and with that stalked off.
They had a rather unpleasant time of it after that with Draco having to find her after she ran off, then about Ginny going to almost every single store. However, Ginny seemed to be enjoying the trip better she had a glorious time buying this and that; she also did a fine job of ignoring his constant flow of insults. By the time they were ready to leave Draco had cooled off enough to finally admire the growing sunset.
"Well I'll have to admit you were right about the view it is nice Weasley, though I hope you've bought enough items." He added with a grimace at the six shopping bags.
"Yes I did thank you very much," she said with a sniff. "I know I was right and besides it doesn't matter we'll be leaving in a few moments." She looked longingly out at the sea. "I wish we could stay a bit longer though it would be fun to go in wouldn't it? Something no one from home has done is swim in the pacific." She sighed, but smiled.
"Yes well we have three weeks though so maybe another time Weasley he said dismissively watching the taxi pull in.
Ginny frowned and turned him so he could face her. "Do me a favor and call me Ginny, it almost sounds like you're talking to my brother." She said climbing in.
The return trip was silent yet again but this time the air was a bit more pleasant oddly enough. They put every thing away that was needed in the house and climbed up the stairs.
"Goodnight....Ginny." Draco said grimacing over her name. "Maybe if you get a good night's sleep for once you'll actually look halfway decent." He added when she raised an eyebrow at him.
Ginny flushed and stared at him in outrage. "What the hell was that for you bloody bastard do you really think you look any better?" she hissed. Draco smirked and sauntered into his room acting very much the Malfoy heir that he was. Ginny dreams that night were far from pleasant considering that a blonde haired boy with bale blue eyes and a well toned body began to haunt them.
A/N: Ok the next chapter will be about Ron and Luna and will be written by my co-author Aphrodites, hope you enjoy. On second notice we're going to take a vote every chapter to see whose style of writing you like the best, nothing wrong with a little friendly competition 'eh? No doubt I will win, my co-author will probable be to concerned chasing after the next mortal that comes across her path
By: Aphrodites and Athena
Disclaimers: We don't own the Harry Potter stories because if we did we'd be rich, and we aren't, that take's care of that. Oh and I don't own Ripley's Believe it or not or the the Santa Monica pier....did I leave anything out?....
Author's Note: Hey it's me this time, this chapter is for Draco and Ginny in L.A. so rock on. On further notice if you do enjoy graphic sex their will be a lot less in my section of the story so sorry: if you don't like it read my chapters not hers, just 'cause they're better.
Ch.2 West Side L.A.
Ginny and Draco landed on the floor with a resounding thud, and wobbled on shaky feet. Ginny reached out and grabbed Draco's arm to steady herself, he shrugged her hand off of his shoulder and sneered at her.
"I know I've a reputation for being a sex god Weasley, but do try and keep your hands to yourself, especially when you look like you've been rolling around on the ground with pigs." He drawled grinning evilly.
Ginny flushed a deep red and glared at him brushing the non-existent dust off of her clothes. "Well excuse me if my appearance isn't satisfactory, but in case you haven't noticed I don't give a shit what you think about me. You'd know what it was like to be a bit dirty if you'd have ever done a day's work, but, no, you kiss up to daddy and he buys you servants to do everything for you – what you can't do." Ginny hissed, eyes flashing in challenge.
Draco simply flushed and rolled his eyes. "Whatever Weasley." He growled before sitting in one of the chairs. "So any clues to why we're here, though they probable don't tell you such things, or better yet do you know where we are." Draco asked sneering all the while.
Ginny narrowed her eyes. "One, no I don't know why we are here, two, Dumbledore obviously didn't inform you either so shut your bloody mouth." Draco's eyes became cat like slits. "And thirdly, if you look outside the window you'll realize we're in a small house on the waterfront, oh and Dumbledore sent us to L.A. so there are your answers. We might want to take a look around the house together, oh and do try to be less of an ass from now on why don't you?" Ginny said in one breath smiling sweetly and began walking around the small house. Draco grumbled following the petite red head.
The house was small but comfortable; the first floor consisted of a family room, small parlor and a kitchen. Meanwhile the second floor contained two rooms and a fairly large joint bathroom. Their rooms were already unpacked and habitable and the kitchen pantry full. On the dining table the pair found a note which they read shoulder to shoulder.
D&G,
As I said at the meeting I'll be there to explain what you need to know in three weeks time. For the time being feel free to enjoy yourselves. You'll each receive 200 American dollars allowance weekly. Behave yourselves and relax.
Sincerely,
Dumbledore P.S. Stay close together!
"Well he couldn't have been anymore vague than that," Ginny snapped angrily throwing the parchment into the trash.
"Dumbledore will be sacked when my father hears about this, especially for sticking me with a bloody Weasley for god knows how long." He growled stomping up the stairs to his room.
"Do you really think I enjoy your company anymore than you mine?!" Ginny yelled following closely behind into the remaining room. Their doors slammed simultaneously.
*Ginny's P.O.V.*
"Gods what an arrogant little bastard!" she screamed into the room, and flung one of the vases against the wall causing it to shatter. She rummaged through her drawers for a change of clothes. She picked out a baby blue tank to and pleated white jean mini skirt. 'If I'm going to be stuck with him I might as well have some fun in the process.'
Ginny walked into the bathroom, set her things down on the sink and slowly peeled off the shirt she was wearing, and then was letting her pant's drop to the floor when a husky voice drawled behind her.
"If you're going to strip for me Weasley the least you could do is turn around so I can watch." Ginny spun around to see a very nude Draco sitting in the Jacuzzi; his eyes were glittering with malice and some unrecognizable emotion...
*Draco's P.O.V.*
Draco slowly lowered himself into the hot water and sighed. 'Bloody, bitchy girl' he thought, relaxing. There was a sound of glass shattering in the next room. Draco chuckled to himself. "Your temper is so deliciously easy to flare up Weasley." He muttered closing his eyes briefly. About a minute later the door slammed open and Ginny walked in growling to herself as she threw her things down on the grey marble top. Draco surveyed her lazily wondering what the hell she was up to.
"Bloody Asshole," Ginny said scathingly. Draco grinned and watched her as she undid her fiery red hair, which cascaded down in sleek waves to her waist. Draco drew in a sharp breath when she grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it off of her body. 'Gods, why doesn't she turn around?' Draco thought wildly as she stepped out of her pants before scolding herself angrily.
"If you're going to strip for me Weasley the least you could do is turn around so I can watch." He said clearly.
He watched Ginny spin around and gasp, her eyes shone with embarrassment and anger while her mouth was open in shock.
"Much better," Draco murmured. Ginny's complexion was creamy and smooth, and contrasted nicely with her dark red hair that lay in soft ringlets around her face. Standing in only a bra and thong, very little was left to Draco's imagination. 'Beautiful...she's a Weasley but a very fine bit of art...'
"How-dare-you!" Ginny said through clenched teeth and began mumbling that he could have made her aware that he was in there.
Draco ignored her and stood up stepping out of the tub. Ginny, looking him up and down began to blush and closed her eyes tight quickly. Draco laughed softly and wrapped a towel around his waist. He walked over to Ginny and arranged her hair over her shoulders and across her breasts. She stood spellbound as he bent over and kissed her lightly on the lips. When Draco pulled back she swayed a bit, he winked at her and smiled seductively.
"Even though your family is trash Weasley, I might consider giving you the privilege of my bed yet." He said bending forward again. The next moment he was staggering back from a full forced bitch slap. A hand mark was quickly appearing on the side of his face.
"Get out! Jus GET OUT!" she screamed throwing a bottle of body spray at his head. To her surprise, Draco all but ran in the opposite direction and in to his room.
An hour and a half later Draco and Ginny stood in front of the house consulting a map in front of them. They were planning on sight seeing and were now debating on where to go. (A.K.A.: Heated argument.)
"I really want to go around the Santa Monica pier; it has tons of shops and a great view." Ginny whined, hating the way her voice sounded.
"Yes, but, the Ripley's Museum sounds so awesome, it shows stupid things that muggles have done." Draco stated. (A/N: Both these places are in the L.A. area, I've been there and they're both awesome. ~Athena)
"But I want-" Ginny snapped impatiently.
"Look we'll go to the museum first," Draco said cutting her off. "Then we'll go to the bloody pier, it'll still be open." He added sneering slightly when she opened her mouth.
Ginny blinked back a look of surprise, his idea actually made sense. "Alright, it's supposed to be beautiful at night when they turn on the lights. By the way are you all right?" She asked grinning.
"I'm fine, why?" Draco asked looking confused as they walked off towards the taxi parked a few feet away.
"Because you're actually agreeing to go where I want, that's a bit unusual of you." She said getting in and moving to make room for him.
Draco just shook his head and shut the door; he was never going to understand her. The next two hours the two spent their time touring the said museum bewildered by some of the most unusual things, there was everything from a 15 legged piglet that was preserved. ("Why didn't they just eat it?" asked Draco) to a man who had survived from a metal gate spoke piercing his throat and coming out of his mouth, Ginny of course closed hr eyes at the sight while Draco laughed at this gesture. All-in-all it was a fairly pleasant day as they spent most of the time ignoring the fact the other was around.
By the time they got to the pier both were in such a good mood that they were actually having a pleasant conversation, that was until Draco went off on her after suggesting they go visit nearly all the shops – Draco didn't enjoy shopping.
"Why do you bloody need to go shopping for anyways? I mean one or two shops fine then let's get on our way." He yelled at her.
"How dare you make such a big deal out of this!? I tolerated going around that bloody museum for damn near three hours and I didn't complain once and besides it's my turn so I'm going to browse in as many shops as I want and you aren't going to stop me." She screamed, she grabbed a purse out of the taxi and with that stalked off.
They had a rather unpleasant time of it after that with Draco having to find her after she ran off, then about Ginny going to almost every single store. However, Ginny seemed to be enjoying the trip better she had a glorious time buying this and that; she also did a fine job of ignoring his constant flow of insults. By the time they were ready to leave Draco had cooled off enough to finally admire the growing sunset.
"Well I'll have to admit you were right about the view it is nice Weasley, though I hope you've bought enough items." He added with a grimace at the six shopping bags.
"Yes I did thank you very much," she said with a sniff. "I know I was right and besides it doesn't matter we'll be leaving in a few moments." She looked longingly out at the sea. "I wish we could stay a bit longer though it would be fun to go in wouldn't it? Something no one from home has done is swim in the pacific." She sighed, but smiled.
"Yes well we have three weeks though so maybe another time Weasley he said dismissively watching the taxi pull in.
Ginny frowned and turned him so he could face her. "Do me a favor and call me Ginny, it almost sounds like you're talking to my brother." She said climbing in.
The return trip was silent yet again but this time the air was a bit more pleasant oddly enough. They put every thing away that was needed in the house and climbed up the stairs.
"Goodnight....Ginny." Draco said grimacing over her name. "Maybe if you get a good night's sleep for once you'll actually look halfway decent." He added when she raised an eyebrow at him.
Ginny flushed and stared at him in outrage. "What the hell was that for you bloody bastard do you really think you look any better?" she hissed. Draco smirked and sauntered into his room acting very much the Malfoy heir that he was. Ginny dreams that night were far from pleasant considering that a blonde haired boy with bale blue eyes and a well toned body began to haunt them.
A/N: Ok the next chapter will be about Ron and Luna and will be written by my co-author Aphrodites, hope you enjoy. On second notice we're going to take a vote every chapter to see whose style of writing you like the best, nothing wrong with a little friendly competition 'eh? No doubt I will win, my co-author will probable be to concerned chasing after the next mortal that comes across her path