Draco stood there watching the Weasel look at him. She seemed to be sizing him up with more than just an appreciative glance. He smirked knowing where her thoughts would be going. Then she met his eyes and seemed to realize who she was thinking about. He also noticed the way her eyes hardened, but he hadn't seen hatred, a good sign. He also realized the use of his first name.

"If it isn't the lovely Virginia," his voice was still distant and stern but carried no malice. He would not get what he wanted by treating the girl like shit. He saw her crack a smile at his obvious flattery. "What would a Gryffindor such as yourself be hanging around the dungeons for?" Her face was so beautiful. He wondered what it would look like in the middle of an orgasm.

"I'm waiting for Dumbledore."

Draco arched a brow. "Likely story. You wouldn't happen to be waiting for me would you?"

Ginny tried to stifle the laugh, but couldn't. He was treating her like a friend, almost, and had to wonder what he wanted. Now she knew.

"Draco, if I wanted you," she whispered playfully as she moved closer to him, staring deep into his eyes, "I could have you."

Draco's eyes widened. He wasn't prepared for that! Neither was she. Why was she talking and acting like this. And with Draco Malfoy? She just couldn't help it. She felt this urge to flirt with him. He wasn't a big bad monster and she new it, even if he didn't.

She used to be afraid of him, but after the past few years, she had stopped being afraid of anyone or thing since she had properly learned how to protect herself. She knew deep down that he was no threat. Besides that, she really liked to see the reaction he had toward her. It wasn't like she was one of his stupid sluts that go fucking him just because he says their name, although she could see what would make them want to. He was gorgeous and the way he said her name was magic all by itself.

Draco studied her face. He was almost completely sure she was just joking with him. Trying to get a rise out of him like earlier, but he found himself hoping not. "She probably could", whispered a voice in his head, and Draco knew it was true.

She could have anyone she wanted. Then, as she backed away a bit from him towards the door, he realized, she probably didn't even know that. She was gorgeous, a goddess in her own right and she had no idea.

Draco didn't think this to be right. After all, he knew he was the most handsome guy in school, hell probably the whole damn country. He studied her as she brought out her wand and tapped the door muttering and then the door shut very quietly. She placed her wand back in her robes and sighed as she sat down.

She looked up at him with the most beautiful bright smile he had ever seen, "Well Draco, where were you heading?"

Draco suddenly came to the realization that he had been standing there watching her like a statue and he cleared his throat. 'Damned Weasel.'

"I was going to take a bath, care to join?" He said with an arch of his brow suggestively.

Ginny laughed at his words and he felt music running through his head. "I'm sorry Draco, but I'm not some stupid slut who just runs off and fucks you just because you want to."

Now it was Draco's turn to laugh. It was as though she knew what he wanted of her, but that didn't really matter, what mattered was getting it.

"My dear, I was only making a suggestion." He said gruffly as he turned and headed for the prefects bathroom with an uncharacteristic smile plastered on his face.

Ginny shook her head as he walked away, watching him. When he got toward the end of the hall he turned and winked back at her.

'Damn he is sexy', she thought.

Then she felt a deep weight on herself. Why was her life so damned complicated? She couldn't just be a normal witch and she couldn't just like normal boys. She knew Draco was getting under her skin. She could feel the burning every time he looked at her.

A/N: How's it going? Let me know and review!! ~GodessAthena