Disclaimer: Still ain't mine... sniffles...
OK, I won't be able to update until after June 27th, so I'm gonna apologize now.
I'll be in Washington with no access to the internet (but plenty of yelling Marines)
so I'll update as soon as I get back.
Ok, the first part of this is to answer some questions I had about how Draco and Ginny
feel about eachother. I hope this answers the questions. In this chapter I will have Lucius
Malfoy in there, even though he's off in Azkaban according to the book, but I'm gonna
pretend not, kay? Thank you to my reviewers,
I really enjoy reading your point of views!
Luv ya,
Luv,
Draco'sGirl88
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Ginny walked into her dormitory and flopped on her bed, closing off all views of her.
She needed to think. After all, she barely new Draco and already she was being his little
play toy, and calling her friends filthy names. She sighed. Draco was taking over her
whether she had wanted him to or not. She did want to change, she was tired of being
the little girl every one saw, tired of being every one's little sister. Draco was helping
her to become different, helping her to be more of a stand out teenager, just like
her brother, Harry and Hermione.
Maybe this was for the better, she thought, maybe I just need some one to set the
example I need. But is Draco Malfoy really the person I need? No doubt he's hot
as hell, and he's the Howart's resident Sex God. He's the one half the girls in the
school want to fuck their brains out. Her best friends were all obsessed with
Harry, though, and she used to be too. But Harry wasn't worth it anymore. Draco
was.
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Draco sat in the Slytherin common room with Crabbe and Goyle. They kept laughing
at the stupidest things and then they ran off to snog, and perhaps shag, some slutty girls
-cough-pansy-cough-. He hadn't meant to do what he had done with the Weasley. Janette
was a pretty good looking girl, but she wasn't really his type. Of course, most
Gryfindors weren't. He did mean what he said about changing her, though, and now
he would take her home so he could see what changes he's brought about on her.
He didn't really care for her. He just wanted a new sex kitten, one that he could
train and not have her sleeping with all his friends (once again: -cough-pansy-cough-).
But there was something about her that he was interested in. He just hoped that it would
stay there when he had finished training her to be his sex toy.
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Ginny was waiting for Draco next to the forest later that week. That had been their
designated meeting spot for the week. She had really changed to make him happy, and
it was working. She wasn't too fond of calling her friends mudbloods, but she was really
starting to care for Draco. She didn't know why, but there was something about
him she enjoyed. This was all just a game to him, but she didn't care. It was making her
grow up.
"Hello Janette," he whispered while wrapping his arms around her.
Her thoughts were interrupted by his lips covering hers. She was used to this by now
and was wondering if he truly enjoyed it or if he was just doing it to spite everybody he
knew. She looked up at him, wondering whether or not he knew about her changes, which
he probably did. He had so many sources.
"I've been changing for you, Draco." she muttered inbetween kisses, "I've changed so
very much for you."
"I know, " he said as his hands found inside her shirt, "you're good at it too."
That was all he said as he took her again.
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She knew it was his way of relieving things, fucking her that is, but she didn't want it
much more. He had her every night that week, and by then her pussy was starting to
feel sore. Especially since he went hard and fast. She didn't want to speak up, she was
scared of him, but she wanted to stop it. He had walked her to the Entrance Hall and
was about to leave when she spoke up.
"Draco, will you answer me something?" he nodded. "Do you actually want to
take me home, or am I just another conquest? Or a dare perhaps? Maybe a bet?"
He looked at her with contempt. "I don't do that sort of thing. Conquests, dares
and bets? What do you think I am? I have a reason for everything, you may not see it
at the moment, but you'll see it later." He kissed her. "Good-bye, Janette."
She stood there, on the steps still, and cried.
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Ginny sat at the forest the next day, waiting for her lover to come out. She had decided
to call him a lover, because she didn't know what else to think. He had taken her, and would
continue to as long as he could, but she wasn't sure what feelings were left. He did say he
had a reason, but he hadn't told her yet. She stopped pondering as some one snuck up
behind her.
"Hello Draco." She said with an air of confidence.
"I'm not Draco..." a voice whispered in her ear, causing her to shudder. "I'm from
him though."
She looked around into the eyes of Blaise Zabini. (AN: Can't member if that
last name is right. sorry if it isn't.) He caught her off guard and she fell back, only to be
caught by him.
"He can't come tonight. His father is calling on him. He isn't readt for you to come
meet Lucius yet, so you are to go back to your common room until tomorrow, is that
understood?"
She nodded and he left.
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"Ginny!" Ron shouted as she walked into the common room. "You wanna come with
us to Hogsmead next week?"
It figured, she thought. When she tried something new, something she liked and was
excited about, he had to try to butt in. But then again, that was his job.
"No, Ron. Why would I want to hang out with you, the boy who lived and the mudblood?"
The whole common room went silent. No Gryfindor had dared to call a muggle born
a mudblood before. Especially not Hermione Granger. First years ran to their dormitories,
second and third years eased away unnoticed, but every one else watched.
"Ok, that's it Ginny. You cannot go hanging around with that Malfoy anymore,
you've changed too much. I don't want to see you with him again!"
"Well its too bad I'm fucking him every night, now isn't it?" she hollered at the
top of her lungs. Now the fourth years went to their dorms, knowing that it wasn't
their place to watch it.
Ron stormed out of the common room to find Draco, Harry and Hermione followed.
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Draco was talking with Lucius in the Great Hall. Lucius was just about to leave,
but wished his son to accompany him to the door, when the Dream Team rushed in.
Draco hoped they hadn't come to harrass him about Janette, his father wasn't ready to
know about her yet, but his hopes were crashed by Ron's first sentence.
"Malfoy why the hell are you fucking my sister?"
Draco shuddered with fear as his father rose.
"Draco, would you mind explaining to me why this piece of filth thinks you are
having sexual relations with his piece of trash sister?"
Draco took a deep breath as he prepared to tell his father the truth. "Because, father,
I am."
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hehehe.. cliffy! Guess you'll all have to wait until I'm back from Leadership Academy
to read the rest!!! Hahaha! I am evil!!!!!!!