The night was long and...sweaty for both teens, not to mention enjoyable. It was just day break and the boy's were wide awake curled up in each others arms and legs.

"I love you Harry." Draco whispered huskily in Harry's ear.

"I...love you to."

"I know you mean that when you say it but I get the impression that you don't want to love me." The blonde said stroking the other boy's raven hair.

"I want to, you know how much I want to but I don't see a future for us. I mean we are evil and my father has always taught me that in evil there is never love only lust."

"Then we will have to prove him wrong, you are being marked at Christmas aren't you?"

"Yes, but what has that got to do with it?"

"I will ask my father if I can go with you, we will be marked together we will prove that what we have can never be broken."

"You really want to make this work don't you?"

"More than you know."

"You know I can't show my affections towards you in public, the old fool already knows how much I care for my father I couldn't bare if he took you away."

"Only the Slytherin's know, as they are the only ones who have seen us...wait a minute."

"The Gryffindor's, they saw us."

"Then you must set them an example, if they tell any one they die."

"I think it may be a little late for that."

"What do you mean?"

"They have already spoken with him."

Harry was extremely distressed for the remainder of the day, he tended to set peoples robes on fire if they spoke to loudly even if he didn't mean to. He was losing control of his magic.

"You have to calm down." Draco said quietly as even he was afraid of Harry when he was in one of his tempers. "Your magic is connected to your emotions."

"I can't, the thought of the possibility of losing you." An ink pot someone had left in the common room exploded, sending glass and ink every where.

"But I'm still here honey; I'm not going any where."

"Hang on; I need to talk to my father."

/Son, I can fell your emotion here at the manor what is the matter?/

/Dumbledore to sum it up./

Harry proceeded to tell his father exactly what happened between himself and the headmaster and his relationship with Draco.

/I think it is time you truly confronted these Gryffindor's, but be careful. If Dumbledore does try to expel you do not kill him, it would ruin our plans./

/I have an idea, it involves the youngest Weasly, she is to prove she is loyal to us by killing her brother./

/You are sure that is wise, she may not be ready./

/If she is not we kill her, if she does then she will accompany me to the manor along with Draco when I next see you./

/Good luck Harry, I love you./

/Love you to dad./

"Draco, it is time."

"For what?" Draco asked nervously.

"To kill, I want you to bring Weasly to me; I believe his name is Ron."

"What ever you want."

Ginny hesitantly knocked upon the entrance to the Slytherin common room, she was to start her training to night.

Harry came out to her but didn't invite her in as he normally did.

"Where are we going?"

"To start your lessons, we will start with the basic's that we can all perform."

"What's that?"

"Two of the unforgivables, the crucio curse and the killing curse."

"You want me to kill someone."

"It is only to prove you are loyal to our cause, if you are not then you can return to the side of the light." Harry lied convincingly.

"Who?"

"Ron."

"But he's family."

"Not any more, we are your family; you have Draco as a brother, and a rich mother and father. You are a Malfoy."

"But what if I'm not powerful enough to perform the curse?"

"You are a Malfoy I do not doubt you."

They entered the class room where Ron was bound and gagged. He looked at his sister as if she were here to help him.

"Whenever you're ready." Ginny was at a lose of what to do, half of her was screaming that she loved her brother, he had rescued her from the people she was now helping but the other half was screaming louder, that this part of her family had lied, kept her true heritage from her, that she had a new family now that would look after her better than he ever could.

"I'm really sorry Ron, I did love you once but I'm not really your sister, well half of me is but evil has always been apart of me, I have suppressed it for to long now. Good bye Ron. Avada Kedavera"

A flash of green light filled the room and the lifeless body of Ron fell to the ground and Ginny burst into tears. Harry wrapped his arms around her to comfort the girl a year younger than he was.

"Draco, this is your half sister, your fathers other child."

"What, you never, he never said anything."

"I don't think he knew."

Draco joined in the hug, as the realisation set in; he had a sibling, some thing he had wanted for so long, even if she was half Weasly.

I'm rather enjoying writing this, how do you guy's like evil Ginny. Please review, I have posted three chapters now and have had no feedback. That might be because you're all asleep; I have no idea where you are in the world. Any way, hope your enjoying this story. Lots of love Slytherin snakes.