Disclaimer: I do not own anything from the Harry Potter books...I said
before that the plot wasn't original but I lied, it basically is, I was
just inspired from a couple of other stories so if you see your idea in
here tell me in a review and I'll give you credit for it.
Hey! I just wanna take this time to thank all the little people I had to step on to get this far...ok, so not really but I do wanna thank Eve Granger and oreo69not96. They were my very first reviewers ever so this one goes out to them...(throws cupcakes to each). You guys brightened my day, you have no idea! I also want to say that this story might go a little bit slow because I have my finals next week so any free time and I'll probably be studying...I'll try to keep posting for you guys though!
Chapter 2
Ginger walked into her bedroom and pulled off her invisibility cloak. She was exhausted. She was deep in thought about Draco. 'How can I get him,' she thought as she idly took out her silk PJs and got undressed. Ginger looked around her bedroom taking in her own private room given to her by a Professor Dumbledore on a guilt trip in her third year. No one knew about her room except for the girls in her year but they were forbidden to tell anyone since that would be broadcasting unfair treatment of students. Ginger loved her bedroom. For one thing it was incredibly spacious and for another, she loved the colors. The main colors in her room were a dark red and silver. The walls were dark red and she had a black couch. Ginger's bed was very large and had a canopy and silk bed sheets that were silver. Everything looked well against her hardwood floor. She began to feel even more tired and Draco slipped from her mind as she crawled into bed.
Draco Malfoy was never speechless. It was something that just never happened. Draco Malfoy also did not get infatuated with a Weasley. 'She's barely a Weasley anymore,' he reminded himself, 'I have to have her, she'll be my best project yet.' He walk into the castle, slipping his invisibility cloak over his head and went to the Slytherin common room. He was suddenly overcome with fatigue and fell asleep as soon as his head hit the soft green pillow.
Ginger woke up as the sunlight hit her face. She was excited for today; today she got to start messing with everyone's heads, including her target, Draco Malfoy. She touched her lips thoughtfully as she thought about the night before. Ginger snapped out of her daze and began to unshrink her clothes she had received the night before. She knew that since today was Sunday she once again had the whole day to herself. She chose a sexy muggle outfit. A tight almost see through green halter top and once again a short mini skirt and her 'hooker boots' as Honey called them. She brushed her hair and put it up in a sexy bun with chopsticks. Putting on a bit of makeup, she decided that she was ready.
Draco walked lazily to breakfast with Crabbe and Goyle on either side of him. He thought of seeing Ginger again and picked up his pace a little. They crossed the Great Hall and sat down at their table. Draco noticed the second Ginger walked in to the Great Hall as everything got silent. He heard her exclaim, "What, you've never seen muggle clothes before?!" to which he smirked. After breakfast he saw her get up and he also rose and followed her out of the Great Hall.
"I know you're following me Draco," Ginger said as she stopped. Draco was surprised at this, he thought he was being quiet. "It's quite obvious when you feel someone staring at your ass for more than five minutes straight." Ginger turned then and smirked. "Like what you see?" she said slyly.
"Yeah, I do," Draco answered. "Why don't you come show me more?"
"Because I have things to do," Ginger said walking away.
"Well, I don't have much to do, why don't I come with?" Draco said casually.
"Whatever fucks your duck," Ginger said nonchalantly. She began to walk toward a group of shady looking Slytherin 3rd years.
"Umm, Ging, maybe you should leave them alone..." Draco started looking confused when they greeted her warmly.
"Hey, G, how's it goin?" one particularly burly looking one asked putting his hand over her shoulder.
"Hey Bubba, I'm sure you know Draco? He's my own personal lost puppy for the day." Ginger laughed with Bubba and Draco got a light pink tint on his cheeks. "Oh, Draco, did we make you blush?" Ginger began to advance on him. She got so close to him that her generous breasts were pressed up on his chest. She put her hand on his neck and pulled him close. "Maybe I should do something to really make you blush."
Draco pulled away gently, "I know you can't resist me Ging but let's save it for the bedroom." He had to have in a last smirk before she got to him too much.
"Mmm, you always have the best ideas, you can come to my room later," Ginger said with a sly smirk, then noticing his confused expression added, "I have my own room now, Dumbledore went on a guilt trip in my 3rd year and got it arranged for me."
"Oooh," was all that came from him then, "Where is it? What's the password?"
"It's three doors down from the Gryffindor common room, the password is cinnamon, it's the portrait of Morgan Le Fay," Ginger turned them to Bubba and his gang, "Here you go," she said handing him a wad of money, "All 200 of it."
"I gotta go, come over around eight, okay?" Ginger said to Draco. They began to walk back to the castle.
Draco grabbed her arm gently, "Look Ging, I have to know, what are you into?"
"You really want to know?" Ginger said seriously, "I give them a bit of money and they get some things for me, mostly potions ingredients from Snape's private stores, the ones no one is supposed to know about, I use it for some potions I make, I'll tell you about them later, I really better go." Ginger began to turn around when Draco grabbed her arm again. "Now what Fer-"
He kissed her. It was an extraordinary kiss. It started hard and bruising but soon became passionate and sweet. Ginger broke away first, putting her hand to her lips in surprise. 'I'm not supposed to feel anything, this should be a game,' she thought. Draco was thinking also, 'Wow, I don't know where that came from but it certainly was intense.'
Ginger was too stunned to speak. She just stood there with her hand over her mouth. Draco, however, overcame the shock, "So, uh, I guess I'll see you tonight Ging?"
"Um, yeah, sure," Ginger was beginning to overcome the shock and turned and walked into the castle. She felt Draco's eyes on her the entire time.
A/N: Hey! I'm sorry this one is short too but I've been pretty tight on time lately. Please review!!
Hey! I just wanna take this time to thank all the little people I had to step on to get this far...ok, so not really but I do wanna thank Eve Granger and oreo69not96. They were my very first reviewers ever so this one goes out to them...(throws cupcakes to each). You guys brightened my day, you have no idea! I also want to say that this story might go a little bit slow because I have my finals next week so any free time and I'll probably be studying...I'll try to keep posting for you guys though!
Chapter 2
Ginger walked into her bedroom and pulled off her invisibility cloak. She was exhausted. She was deep in thought about Draco. 'How can I get him,' she thought as she idly took out her silk PJs and got undressed. Ginger looked around her bedroom taking in her own private room given to her by a Professor Dumbledore on a guilt trip in her third year. No one knew about her room except for the girls in her year but they were forbidden to tell anyone since that would be broadcasting unfair treatment of students. Ginger loved her bedroom. For one thing it was incredibly spacious and for another, she loved the colors. The main colors in her room were a dark red and silver. The walls were dark red and she had a black couch. Ginger's bed was very large and had a canopy and silk bed sheets that were silver. Everything looked well against her hardwood floor. She began to feel even more tired and Draco slipped from her mind as she crawled into bed.
Draco Malfoy was never speechless. It was something that just never happened. Draco Malfoy also did not get infatuated with a Weasley. 'She's barely a Weasley anymore,' he reminded himself, 'I have to have her, she'll be my best project yet.' He walk into the castle, slipping his invisibility cloak over his head and went to the Slytherin common room. He was suddenly overcome with fatigue and fell asleep as soon as his head hit the soft green pillow.
Ginger woke up as the sunlight hit her face. She was excited for today; today she got to start messing with everyone's heads, including her target, Draco Malfoy. She touched her lips thoughtfully as she thought about the night before. Ginger snapped out of her daze and began to unshrink her clothes she had received the night before. She knew that since today was Sunday she once again had the whole day to herself. She chose a sexy muggle outfit. A tight almost see through green halter top and once again a short mini skirt and her 'hooker boots' as Honey called them. She brushed her hair and put it up in a sexy bun with chopsticks. Putting on a bit of makeup, she decided that she was ready.
Draco walked lazily to breakfast with Crabbe and Goyle on either side of him. He thought of seeing Ginger again and picked up his pace a little. They crossed the Great Hall and sat down at their table. Draco noticed the second Ginger walked in to the Great Hall as everything got silent. He heard her exclaim, "What, you've never seen muggle clothes before?!" to which he smirked. After breakfast he saw her get up and he also rose and followed her out of the Great Hall.
"I know you're following me Draco," Ginger said as she stopped. Draco was surprised at this, he thought he was being quiet. "It's quite obvious when you feel someone staring at your ass for more than five minutes straight." Ginger turned then and smirked. "Like what you see?" she said slyly.
"Yeah, I do," Draco answered. "Why don't you come show me more?"
"Because I have things to do," Ginger said walking away.
"Well, I don't have much to do, why don't I come with?" Draco said casually.
"Whatever fucks your duck," Ginger said nonchalantly. She began to walk toward a group of shady looking Slytherin 3rd years.
"Umm, Ging, maybe you should leave them alone..." Draco started looking confused when they greeted her warmly.
"Hey, G, how's it goin?" one particularly burly looking one asked putting his hand over her shoulder.
"Hey Bubba, I'm sure you know Draco? He's my own personal lost puppy for the day." Ginger laughed with Bubba and Draco got a light pink tint on his cheeks. "Oh, Draco, did we make you blush?" Ginger began to advance on him. She got so close to him that her generous breasts were pressed up on his chest. She put her hand on his neck and pulled him close. "Maybe I should do something to really make you blush."
Draco pulled away gently, "I know you can't resist me Ging but let's save it for the bedroom." He had to have in a last smirk before she got to him too much.
"Mmm, you always have the best ideas, you can come to my room later," Ginger said with a sly smirk, then noticing his confused expression added, "I have my own room now, Dumbledore went on a guilt trip in my 3rd year and got it arranged for me."
"Oooh," was all that came from him then, "Where is it? What's the password?"
"It's three doors down from the Gryffindor common room, the password is cinnamon, it's the portrait of Morgan Le Fay," Ginger turned them to Bubba and his gang, "Here you go," she said handing him a wad of money, "All 200 of it."
"I gotta go, come over around eight, okay?" Ginger said to Draco. They began to walk back to the castle.
Draco grabbed her arm gently, "Look Ging, I have to know, what are you into?"
"You really want to know?" Ginger said seriously, "I give them a bit of money and they get some things for me, mostly potions ingredients from Snape's private stores, the ones no one is supposed to know about, I use it for some potions I make, I'll tell you about them later, I really better go." Ginger began to turn around when Draco grabbed her arm again. "Now what Fer-"
He kissed her. It was an extraordinary kiss. It started hard and bruising but soon became passionate and sweet. Ginger broke away first, putting her hand to her lips in surprise. 'I'm not supposed to feel anything, this should be a game,' she thought. Draco was thinking also, 'Wow, I don't know where that came from but it certainly was intense.'
Ginger was too stunned to speak. She just stood there with her hand over her mouth. Draco, however, overcame the shock, "So, uh, I guess I'll see you tonight Ging?"
"Um, yeah, sure," Ginger was beginning to overcome the shock and turned and walked into the castle. She felt Draco's eyes on her the entire time.
A/N: Hey! I'm sorry this one is short too but I've been pretty tight on time lately. Please review!!