Hey! I just really want to thank all my reviewers. You guys are the only reason I'm still updating this story. I'm thinking of having ginger start to play with the dream team a bit, what do you guys think? And give me a couple good names for Ginger's familiar and what it should be. Should I give her a bestie? If so who? New or someone from the books? Also, what is a beta reader and how can I get one? Thanks again to all my loyal reviewers, I hope you like this and that this one isn't too bad, I'm trying to make the chapters longer but to be honest, I'm running out of ideas, why don't you all give me a few good ideas, I'll give you credit for them cuz I still don't know where this is going. (In this story the italics means a flashback)
Chapter 3
Draco watched her go. He knew that she was different from the brainless oafs he went after from other houses. Maybe he could really get to know her? 'Father wouldn't approve,' he tried to reason to himself, 'But I could always tell him that I'm using her to get to Potter and the Dream Team.' Draco smiled to himself, 'Yeah,' he thought, 'hopefully he'll never find out.'
Draco headed down to the dungeons to his common room. He had a smile playing on his lips which he quickly turned into a frown as he noticed people looking at him. "You'd think they never saw anyone happy before," he muttered.
"No, Draykie, they've never seen you happy before, there's a difference," The high-pitched voice of Pansy Parkinson said in his ear. "Why don't we go up to your room for a while?" she said making her meaning clear by running her hand up and down his thigh.
Draco looked at the time; it was 6:30. He had missed supper. "Pansy, I really don't feel like it tonight, I have elsewhere to be," Draco said pushing her off of him. "I really don't like you ya know, I only put up with you because my father told me to. I don't like screwing you in a broom closet but a man has needs." Draco smirked as he noticed that she was near tears. "Go away please, you're cramping my style."
"You're dumping me for a little Gryffindor slut?!" Pansy yelled through the tears streaming down her face, "You are just going to ignore all the memories and good times we had?"
"Pansy, you will not call her a slut, if anyone in this school is an easy piece of ass it would be you. By the by, we never had any good times," Draco said trying to walk away, "I ignored you every time I saw you unless I wanted some easy ass, that doesn't mean a whole hell of a lot to me and if it does to you then you must be pretty messed up." Draco finally got away from the sobbing girl and went up to his room to get a shower.
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Ginger walked into her room and sat down on the end of her bed. She looked at her clock, 6:30, Draco would be here at eight. She had some work to do. She began to cast charms to clean her room so she could get ready. She was slightly nervous about Draco coming over, she wondered if they were actually going to have sex or not, she expected it but she couldn't ever predict Draco, as soon as she thought she had him figured out he did something she wouldn't have expected. She had been watching him for a while. She knew that he had been watching her as well, although he made it a bit more obvious than she did. Ginger often caught him looking at her during meals. She walked into her bathroom and began to get undressed the whole while thinking of Draco and what would happen between them after that night. 'I actually don't know if I want to have sex with him right away,' Ginger thought back to her first, Neville Longbottom, on the night of the Yule Ball, he was awful, terribly clumsy and blushing. Ginger remembered him apologizing to her profusely when she whimpered with the first insertion. He was still her worst, even Seamus was better. Ginger wasn't a tramp but she did like sex, it made her feel things, things she felt she couldn't live without. She only slept with 7 guys in the two years since the Yule Ball. There was Neville, Seamus, Cody from Hufflepuff, Dillon from Ravenclaw, Greg also from Ravenclaw, and Blaise Zabini from Slytherin. The seventh one was Harry Potter, the only one that wasn't by choice. Ginger sat down in the steamy water in her bath tub and felt a tear forming in her eyes as she remembered that day.
--FLASHBACK–
"Hey Ginny!" Harry said walking over to her on the train to school.
"Hi Harry, how are you?" Ginny had said noticing that he looked nervous about something.
"Ginny, you know you have grown into a beautiful young woman Ginny," Harry said taking her hands, Ginny smiled and started to say something but he interrupted, "Ginny, I know that you aren't a virgin anymore."
"Harry! That's no-" Ginny was cut off once more. She began to get scared as he put his hand a little too high on her thigh.
"Ginny, I have to have you, admit that you want it, I know you do." Harry was now running his hand over her entire body, the opposite hand caressing her breasts.
"Harry, stop, I don't like you like that anymore! I don't want to do this! Stop, please." Ginny whimpered as he roughly stuck his fingers in her and mumbled things to her. He told her that if she yelled out he would hurt her. He rolled her onto the floor and pinned her down as he unzipped his pants. Harry proceeded to push up her school skirt and slip down her panties. He put himself in her and began to rock himself back and forth kissing her, bruising her lips, biting her and licking her.
Ginny couldn't stand it any longer. She reached for her wand and pointed it at Harry. She muttered her infamous bat bogey hex and stood up and ran down the aisle to an empty compartment after hearing a moan of pain from Harry. That was when she decided to give up Harry and get a new reputation, one that didn't have Harry in it. She decided right there that she wanted Draco Malfoy. She knew that would get Harry and his puppies pissed off, imagine! Ginny Weasley giving up her crush on Harry Potter for Draco Malfoy! It was her time to shine.
–End Flashback–
Ginger came back to reality crying. She knew that she had to finish getting ready and smiled thinking about Draco. Ginger washed herself and got out of the bath. She wrapped a towel around her shapely body and cast a charm to dry her hair. Ginger was about to pull it up in a bun but decided against it, leaving it down and scrunching it into dark red spirals cascading down her back. Ginger walked over to her closet and pulled out a terry cloth white mini skirt and a low-cut light green tank top. She decided it was the perfect outfit, it was sexy, casual, and made her look as though she didn't try too hard to impress. Therefore, it was perfect. She looked at her makeup and decided against a lot of that. She put on a little blush and some lip gloss that made her lips look full and gorgeously pouty. She looked perfect for the occasion, she decided and walked into her bedroom and sat down on the couch with a book and began to read to passthe last 15 minutes that she had before Draco was supposed to get there.
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Draco walked out of his common room and 7:45 and began to walk up to the portrait of Morgan Le Fay. He walked slowly since he had plenty of time and he wanted to arrive right on time. He walked with his hands in the pockets of his black muggle jeans which had a black belt with a silver buckle with a snake on it. He had on a black shirt that was specially made to fit him perfectly. His black boots made almost no sound as he rounded the corner to the stair to the tower. Draco's hair looked silver next to all the black but he had to admit, he looked good. He began to think as he walked. He thought about Ginger and if he actually wanted to go up there, have sex, and never talk to her again. He didn't know if he wanted to lose contact with the beautiful girl, she always kept him on his toes, he never knew quite what to expect. He walked down the hall towards the Gryffindor common room as Ginger had said. He turned a corner, looking at the walls for Ginger's portrait when he heard a most dreaded voice.
"Malfoy, what are you doing up here!" an angry Harry stepped out from behind the corner with a swollen lipped Lavender behind him.
"Harry, I had better go in for the night," Lavender said tugging on his arm, "Join me in a little bit won't you?"
"Sure thing, just let me clean up the scum in the hallway," Harry said looking disgustedly at Draco.
"Oh, come off it Potter," Draco said looking at his watch, he had five minutes and he still hasn't even found it yet. "I'm not here to hurt anyone, truth be told, I'm looking for...my friend."
Harry looked towards the common room anxiously. "If I ever see you lurking around out here again I'll bash your head in and then tell my head of house."
"Oh bullocks, go on then Potter, go shag your little wench," Draco said in disgust as Harry looked at him threateningly. Harry was about to hex him when Lavender stepped out of the common room entrance.
"I'm coming, baby," Harry said looking at her lustfully.
"No, not yet, but you will be," Lavender said playfully before heading back into the common room.
"Please, just go before I get sick," Draco said as he walked passed Harry to continue his search for the portrait. He heard Harry go inside and sighed in relief before realizing that he was going to be late if he didn't find it right directly. Draco looked and saw that he had passed the portrait and jogged over to it. He ran a had through his hair and gave a quick knock before saying the password and entering.
"Hey Ging, I'm here," Draco said softly walking into the room. He looked around and whistled at the sight before him. He couldn't believe that she was in this room, it was magnificent. And the weird thing, he thought, was that it was done in silver and red, Slytherin silver and Gryffindor red. He saw Ginger laying down on the extremely large couch and walked over to her. She was asleep. She had a book lightly held in one hand called, 'The Vampire Diaries' and the other was under her head. 'She looks so different asleep,' he mused. 'She looks beautiful either way but she looks like sin when she was awake and she looks like innocence asleep. Draco couldn't resist, he walk over to her and bent down. He leaned over and kissed her forehead softly. She began to stir. Draco sat down on the floor by her head as she slowly blinked and then sat straight up.
"Shit!" she swore as she rolled off the couch and onto Draco's lap, facing him.
"Do you always wake up so gracefully?" Draco asked with a smile.
"Oh my goddess! I can't believe I fell asleep!" Ginger said with a blush, "Were you here long?"
"No, actually, I just got here about two minutes ago," Draco smiled as he remembered her sleeping, "You look beautiful when you're asleep, you know that?"
Ginger blushed again as she looked at him. She suddenly noticed that she was still on top of him and quickly got up. "So, what's up?"
"Nothing much, I ran into Potter while I was trying to find this place but luckily his whore took him away, they said some pretty vulgar things that will someday put me into therapy and went into the common room." Draco looked over an Ginger and noticed a hard, closed off expression on her face. "What's wrong?" He asked, turning her head gently to face him. She was starting to cry. "What's the matter? You can tell me, believe it or not, I can be trusted."
Ginger let out a bitter laugh. "You really want to know?"
Draco almost surprised her by saying, "Yes, Ginger, I really want to know, if something happened to you I want to know about it. It was Potter wasn't it?" He asked furiously. He tensed as she nodded yes.
"See, I lost my virginity in third year, to Neville of all people, don't worry, he was awful, and about two weeks after that Harry cornered me," Ginger told Draco the whole story, she began to cry again when she finished, "It was horrible, and the way he would look at me after it happened, it made me feel...dirty." Ginger talked about it for the first time in her life and she was sobbing the whole time. Ginger began to just sob and Draco moved closer to her and put his arm awkwardly around her and held her until she fell asleep. He noticed that it was 11:00 and that he would never make it back without being caught so he picked Ginger up, careful to not wake her, and carried her over to her bed. He laid her down and pulled the covers over her and then he went to the couch. Draco gave Ginger one last look before saying a spell to turn out the lights.
A/N: So, what do you guys think? Was this one good? I think I like it, this chapter was a lot longer than my other stories too, Please Review! It inspires me to keep writing, one review can make all the difference you know!
Chapter 3
Draco watched her go. He knew that she was different from the brainless oafs he went after from other houses. Maybe he could really get to know her? 'Father wouldn't approve,' he tried to reason to himself, 'But I could always tell him that I'm using her to get to Potter and the Dream Team.' Draco smiled to himself, 'Yeah,' he thought, 'hopefully he'll never find out.'
Draco headed down to the dungeons to his common room. He had a smile playing on his lips which he quickly turned into a frown as he noticed people looking at him. "You'd think they never saw anyone happy before," he muttered.
"No, Draykie, they've never seen you happy before, there's a difference," The high-pitched voice of Pansy Parkinson said in his ear. "Why don't we go up to your room for a while?" she said making her meaning clear by running her hand up and down his thigh.
Draco looked at the time; it was 6:30. He had missed supper. "Pansy, I really don't feel like it tonight, I have elsewhere to be," Draco said pushing her off of him. "I really don't like you ya know, I only put up with you because my father told me to. I don't like screwing you in a broom closet but a man has needs." Draco smirked as he noticed that she was near tears. "Go away please, you're cramping my style."
"You're dumping me for a little Gryffindor slut?!" Pansy yelled through the tears streaming down her face, "You are just going to ignore all the memories and good times we had?"
"Pansy, you will not call her a slut, if anyone in this school is an easy piece of ass it would be you. By the by, we never had any good times," Draco said trying to walk away, "I ignored you every time I saw you unless I wanted some easy ass, that doesn't mean a whole hell of a lot to me and if it does to you then you must be pretty messed up." Draco finally got away from the sobbing girl and went up to his room to get a shower.
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Ginger walked into her room and sat down on the end of her bed. She looked at her clock, 6:30, Draco would be here at eight. She had some work to do. She began to cast charms to clean her room so she could get ready. She was slightly nervous about Draco coming over, she wondered if they were actually going to have sex or not, she expected it but she couldn't ever predict Draco, as soon as she thought she had him figured out he did something she wouldn't have expected. She had been watching him for a while. She knew that he had been watching her as well, although he made it a bit more obvious than she did. Ginger often caught him looking at her during meals. She walked into her bathroom and began to get undressed the whole while thinking of Draco and what would happen between them after that night. 'I actually don't know if I want to have sex with him right away,' Ginger thought back to her first, Neville Longbottom, on the night of the Yule Ball, he was awful, terribly clumsy and blushing. Ginger remembered him apologizing to her profusely when she whimpered with the first insertion. He was still her worst, even Seamus was better. Ginger wasn't a tramp but she did like sex, it made her feel things, things she felt she couldn't live without. She only slept with 7 guys in the two years since the Yule Ball. There was Neville, Seamus, Cody from Hufflepuff, Dillon from Ravenclaw, Greg also from Ravenclaw, and Blaise Zabini from Slytherin. The seventh one was Harry Potter, the only one that wasn't by choice. Ginger sat down in the steamy water in her bath tub and felt a tear forming in her eyes as she remembered that day.
--FLASHBACK–
"Hey Ginny!" Harry said walking over to her on the train to school.
"Hi Harry, how are you?" Ginny had said noticing that he looked nervous about something.
"Ginny, you know you have grown into a beautiful young woman Ginny," Harry said taking her hands, Ginny smiled and started to say something but he interrupted, "Ginny, I know that you aren't a virgin anymore."
"Harry! That's no-" Ginny was cut off once more. She began to get scared as he put his hand a little too high on her thigh.
"Ginny, I have to have you, admit that you want it, I know you do." Harry was now running his hand over her entire body, the opposite hand caressing her breasts.
"Harry, stop, I don't like you like that anymore! I don't want to do this! Stop, please." Ginny whimpered as he roughly stuck his fingers in her and mumbled things to her. He told her that if she yelled out he would hurt her. He rolled her onto the floor and pinned her down as he unzipped his pants. Harry proceeded to push up her school skirt and slip down her panties. He put himself in her and began to rock himself back and forth kissing her, bruising her lips, biting her and licking her.
Ginny couldn't stand it any longer. She reached for her wand and pointed it at Harry. She muttered her infamous bat bogey hex and stood up and ran down the aisle to an empty compartment after hearing a moan of pain from Harry. That was when she decided to give up Harry and get a new reputation, one that didn't have Harry in it. She decided right there that she wanted Draco Malfoy. She knew that would get Harry and his puppies pissed off, imagine! Ginny Weasley giving up her crush on Harry Potter for Draco Malfoy! It was her time to shine.
–End Flashback–
Ginger came back to reality crying. She knew that she had to finish getting ready and smiled thinking about Draco. Ginger washed herself and got out of the bath. She wrapped a towel around her shapely body and cast a charm to dry her hair. Ginger was about to pull it up in a bun but decided against it, leaving it down and scrunching it into dark red spirals cascading down her back. Ginger walked over to her closet and pulled out a terry cloth white mini skirt and a low-cut light green tank top. She decided it was the perfect outfit, it was sexy, casual, and made her look as though she didn't try too hard to impress. Therefore, it was perfect. She looked at her makeup and decided against a lot of that. She put on a little blush and some lip gloss that made her lips look full and gorgeously pouty. She looked perfect for the occasion, she decided and walked into her bedroom and sat down on the couch with a book and began to read to passthe last 15 minutes that she had before Draco was supposed to get there.
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Draco walked out of his common room and 7:45 and began to walk up to the portrait of Morgan Le Fay. He walked slowly since he had plenty of time and he wanted to arrive right on time. He walked with his hands in the pockets of his black muggle jeans which had a black belt with a silver buckle with a snake on it. He had on a black shirt that was specially made to fit him perfectly. His black boots made almost no sound as he rounded the corner to the stair to the tower. Draco's hair looked silver next to all the black but he had to admit, he looked good. He began to think as he walked. He thought about Ginger and if he actually wanted to go up there, have sex, and never talk to her again. He didn't know if he wanted to lose contact with the beautiful girl, she always kept him on his toes, he never knew quite what to expect. He walked down the hall towards the Gryffindor common room as Ginger had said. He turned a corner, looking at the walls for Ginger's portrait when he heard a most dreaded voice.
"Malfoy, what are you doing up here!" an angry Harry stepped out from behind the corner with a swollen lipped Lavender behind him.
"Harry, I had better go in for the night," Lavender said tugging on his arm, "Join me in a little bit won't you?"
"Sure thing, just let me clean up the scum in the hallway," Harry said looking disgustedly at Draco.
"Oh, come off it Potter," Draco said looking at his watch, he had five minutes and he still hasn't even found it yet. "I'm not here to hurt anyone, truth be told, I'm looking for...my friend."
Harry looked towards the common room anxiously. "If I ever see you lurking around out here again I'll bash your head in and then tell my head of house."
"Oh bullocks, go on then Potter, go shag your little wench," Draco said in disgust as Harry looked at him threateningly. Harry was about to hex him when Lavender stepped out of the common room entrance.
"I'm coming, baby," Harry said looking at her lustfully.
"No, not yet, but you will be," Lavender said playfully before heading back into the common room.
"Please, just go before I get sick," Draco said as he walked passed Harry to continue his search for the portrait. He heard Harry go inside and sighed in relief before realizing that he was going to be late if he didn't find it right directly. Draco looked and saw that he had passed the portrait and jogged over to it. He ran a had through his hair and gave a quick knock before saying the password and entering.
"Hey Ging, I'm here," Draco said softly walking into the room. He looked around and whistled at the sight before him. He couldn't believe that she was in this room, it was magnificent. And the weird thing, he thought, was that it was done in silver and red, Slytherin silver and Gryffindor red. He saw Ginger laying down on the extremely large couch and walked over to her. She was asleep. She had a book lightly held in one hand called, 'The Vampire Diaries' and the other was under her head. 'She looks so different asleep,' he mused. 'She looks beautiful either way but she looks like sin when she was awake and she looks like innocence asleep. Draco couldn't resist, he walk over to her and bent down. He leaned over and kissed her forehead softly. She began to stir. Draco sat down on the floor by her head as she slowly blinked and then sat straight up.
"Shit!" she swore as she rolled off the couch and onto Draco's lap, facing him.
"Do you always wake up so gracefully?" Draco asked with a smile.
"Oh my goddess! I can't believe I fell asleep!" Ginger said with a blush, "Were you here long?"
"No, actually, I just got here about two minutes ago," Draco smiled as he remembered her sleeping, "You look beautiful when you're asleep, you know that?"
Ginger blushed again as she looked at him. She suddenly noticed that she was still on top of him and quickly got up. "So, what's up?"
"Nothing much, I ran into Potter while I was trying to find this place but luckily his whore took him away, they said some pretty vulgar things that will someday put me into therapy and went into the common room." Draco looked over an Ginger and noticed a hard, closed off expression on her face. "What's wrong?" He asked, turning her head gently to face him. She was starting to cry. "What's the matter? You can tell me, believe it or not, I can be trusted."
Ginger let out a bitter laugh. "You really want to know?"
Draco almost surprised her by saying, "Yes, Ginger, I really want to know, if something happened to you I want to know about it. It was Potter wasn't it?" He asked furiously. He tensed as she nodded yes.
"See, I lost my virginity in third year, to Neville of all people, don't worry, he was awful, and about two weeks after that Harry cornered me," Ginger told Draco the whole story, she began to cry again when she finished, "It was horrible, and the way he would look at me after it happened, it made me feel...dirty." Ginger talked about it for the first time in her life and she was sobbing the whole time. Ginger began to just sob and Draco moved closer to her and put his arm awkwardly around her and held her until she fell asleep. He noticed that it was 11:00 and that he would never make it back without being caught so he picked Ginger up, careful to not wake her, and carried her over to her bed. He laid her down and pulled the covers over her and then he went to the couch. Draco gave Ginger one last look before saying a spell to turn out the lights.
A/N: So, what do you guys think? Was this one good? I think I like it, this chapter was a lot longer than my other stories too, Please Review! It inspires me to keep writing, one review can make all the difference you know!