Hey everyone!!! Hope you enjoyed Chapter 2. So far from the reviews, I see
that people really like my story. That makes me happy hehehe!!! Also yay!!
My birthday was March 10th and I couldn't be any happier lol. Lately I've
been going through a lot so I haven't been able to write as much as I'd
hoped, but I will soon remedy that. Now I realize how hard it is to keep
going for other authors; I used to always complain when they never updated.
I made some changes in the first and second chapters, added a few sentences
here and there and a new character named Morga. She is also a sixth year
and belongs in the dorm with the other girls, making a grand total of 6
girls in the bedroom. So please don't get confused when she pops up every
now and then. Anyway....on with the show!
Disclaimer: Aw hell you know I didn't make up these characters! I'm flattered that you would think so... but sadly they are JK's. All the characters that you do not recognize and of course the plot are all creations of my mind...
Let's recap:
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With a groan of satisfaction Ginny pulled Draco's mouth back to hers and kissed him desperately, plunging her small tongue into his mouth and tasting him fully. Draco moved his hands up to her shoulders and continued kissing Ginny and caressing the soft slickness of her. They were both too lost in the heat of the kiss to notice a pair of green eyes staring at them in fury.
* Ginny had never felt this way before. Sure she had had boyfriends and made out with them every now and then, but this was totally different. Her former boyfriends were just that. Boys that were her friends, they didn't make her feel special the way Draco had done in just five minutes. Draco was so gentle and seemed to really care for her. His hand motions sent shivers down her spine and she melted at his touch.
Draco was enjoying the kiss way too much. He usually used the girls in the school and left them the very next day. Ginny's kiss had immediately branded him for life and he knew he wouldn't be able to use and drop again. Ginny was very different and for the short time that he began to notice her, he was already hooked.
Both of them were too busy to notice a pair of green eyes staring at them in fury from behind the corner. Harry had gone off to the library to get a few books for his homework. He needed the alone time to sort out his growing feelings for Jasy and Ginny, plus Ron and Hermione were acting weird lately. Throughout the day he had spoken with both girls but was still unsure of how he felt towards their personalities. They were both so unique and had qualities that he looked for in a girl. If only he were able to perform some sort of spell to combine the two of them. He had walked up the moving staircases and made his way down the corridor when he heard two people talking. One voice was low and drawling while the other was stammering. He made his way slowly around the corner so as not to make his appearance aware. His eyes met with the most disgusting sight he had ever seen, including Voldermort.
Ginny was wrapped in Malfoy's arms and moaning his name. Her hands were entwined in his golden hair and his arms were searching her voluptuous body. They were moving in rhythm against the wall and Draco seemed to be grinding himself into her. At first Harry thought Draco was pushing himself on Ginny and that it was not a mutual exchange. Ginny's shuddering gasps and moans of pleasure soon wiped that notion from Harry's mind. She was acting like some common wench and he hated that it wasn't him that was making her do those things. Anger and jealousy hit him full force and he strode forward, clearing his throat loudly.
Ginny knew she was acting out of character but she couldn't help herself. She also knew that they were out in the open for all to see but she didn't care. This felt right. But as soon as she heard a throat being cleared, she maneuvered her hands onto Draco's shoulders and pushed him away with gentle force.
Draco had also heard the noise and was willing to curse anyone into oblivion for ruining his little slice of heaven. He was a bit surprised when Ginny had pushed him off gently but then remembered that they weren't a couple and that this was all new for her. He gave her a sloppy smile and sighed when she returned one almost instantly. He had thought there for a moment that she was shocked and embarrassed at her behavior. Fortunately, she seemed to have enjoyed herself just as much as he did.
Ginny turned to see who had made the noise, preparing a million explanations for her behavior, but when she saw who it was, her face turned red and her mouth suddenly felt dry and she could not utter a sound. It was Harry, and he was making his way towards the two with a look of pure fury etched on his face and his fists were clenched so hard that his knuckles were turning white.
'Oh no,' groaned Ginny, 'what am I gonna say? What is HE gonna say?'
Harry came up to the two, and without so much as a look at Ginny, stared Draco straight in the eye.
"What the hell do you think you are doing Malfoy?" spat Harry.
"Why, I'm snogging with Weasley here, is that a problem?" Draco didn't like defining what he and Ginny did as snogging but he had to keep up his reputation.
Ginny cringed at the look Harry gave Draco and the way Draco had defended himself. How could he call what they had 'snogging'. It was definitely more to her then just snogging and she hated herself for thinking that Draco could ever think of her as more then just a fling.
"Well that was quite obvious, Malfoy."
"Then WHY are you asking a question to which you already know the answer to Potter?"
"The question is why are you snogging with a Weasley and out in the open so everyone can see you?"
"Jealous Potter? Are you upset that I got to her first and that I'm not afraid to kiss someone I like?"
Ginny watched the argument heat up and she was getting frustrated. How dare they speak about her as if she weren't standing right there....
"EXCUSE ME! We seem to have lost the real situation at hand," she turned to Harry, "Draco and I were kissing just a while ago before you came and interrupted us. And yes I was enjoying it very much," she then turning towards Draco, giving him a look that made him wipe off the smirk from his face, "And you my dear," speaking in a sarcastic voice, "how dare you say that we were snogging, you know it was more to you as well, and its sad that you can't admit that,"
Then she turned and faced both boys with her eyes that were filled with a mix of emotions "And how dare both of you speak as if ....as if I weren't here," her voice held so much anger, confusion, and sadness. "IF you're done talking about me, I'll be leaving now."
And leaving two astonished boys in her wake, Ginny ran towards Gryffindor Tower with tears streaming down her cheeks.
Draco stared after the retreating form of Ginny and longed to call out her name, but was beaten to it by Potter.
"Ginny wait! Hold on!!!" And leaving Draco on his own, Harry ran after Ginny trying to catch her before Ron saw his sisters pained expression and all hell broke loose.
Draco turned around and nearly tripped over Ginny's backpack which she had forgotten in her frustration. He had failed to recall that she had dropped it once they started kissing. Neither of them had remembered anything due to the heat of the embrace and the kisses. He could still feel her soft lips on his own and her velvety tongue mingling with his own. She had tasted like sweet vanilla sugar and her scent was just enough to entice the senses. After they had stopped kissing, due to Potter's intrusion, he could see her lips were kiss swollen, and the little facial hair that he had allowed to grow on his own face, had left whisker marks on her. He couldn't help but feel proud that he had done that to her. She was marked as his and with that as his final thought, Draco took Ginny's bag, thinking it was most unwise to go to Gryffindor tower, and walked down to Slytherin House.
*
Jasy had found a nice little nook to start on her homework in the Gryffindor common room. It was near a window so she could open it if it got too hot, and it was also near a fireplace so she could cuddle up if it got too cold. She spread out her books and started taking out some parchment and a quill. The common room was already filled up with laughing students and they were all having a great time. Some were doing their homework, while others were practicing spells, while still others laughed at tales from the summer. She was surprised at how many people had already accepted her, as if she were in Gryffindor all her life. The common room and all the people felt more like home to her then her entire lifetime in New York.
Jasy was just about to set to work, whether Ginny came in or not, when she heard laughter coming from the sixth year dorm rooms. Looking up, she tried to see what was going on, but was soon answered by stomping feet coming down the spiral stairs. Her roommates, Morga, Lucci, Kerin, and Nikki, were laughing hysterically at something Nikki had said. The girls were laughing so hard that they could barely walk down the stairs properly.
"I'm a jellybean!!!!" cackled Nikki.
The other girls doubled over with laughter, and like a domino effect, came crashing down the stairs and landed in a pile of limbs at the bottom. The whole common room went silent, but when the students recognized the girls on the floor, the noise returned with bouts of laughter. All the Gryffindor's sorely missed Fred and George Weasley, as they were always so cheerful and playing pranks on anyone. However, Morga, Lucci, Kerin, and Nikki, were in close to first place when it came to making people laugh. Granted their jokes were immature at times and didn't always make sense, but everyone laughed with them, even if they didn't know what was going on. The common room returned to its usual buzz, and Jasy got up to help the girls up.
"Wow...that was so random..."
Unable to control her laughter and turning red in the face, Nikki stammered, "I'm...a....JELLYBEAN!"
Jasy couldn't help but laugh along with her and when she tried to help Nikki up again, she exclaimed, "Ow! My ankle! PAIN!"
With the sudden outburst, Nikki fell down again but instead of crying in pain, she broke out in laughter. Dean Thomas made his way to Nikki and scooped her up into his arms. With a smile to the other girls, he carried Nikki to a secluded couch and placed her on his lap. He began to massage her ankle and talk quietly into her ear.
Jasy wasn't surprised by Dean's gentlemen-like manner, but she was surprised when he sat with her in a very provocative way.
"Oh don't worry about her. She's got him under control," sighed Lucci, struggling to get up.
"I'm not worried, just a little shocked is all..." smiled Jasy.
"Yeah that's Nikki for ya, she's not a slut, don't get me wrong, her motto's just, 'Your only young once, and you better make the best out of the years that you have.' Its actually quite smart if you think about it," stated Morga.
Jasy smiled and sat back down in front of her books, while the rest of the girls settled into a comfortable conversation. Just then, the portrait hole opened and Ginny ran through. Her face was all red and there were tears trailing from her eyes. Jasy immediately got up and made a move to go towards her, when another figure stepped through the hole.
"Ginny wait!"
The room turned silent for a second time, but this time no one was laughing. All the heads turned in the direction of Harry and Ginny's argument.
"Harry go away! I am not your girlfriend and you don't have to follow me around and tell me who I can kiss. It's funny because just a few hours ago I was wondering when you would finally notice me. But apparently you're too cowardly to say anything, and when I finally allow myself to get over you and find someone else, you get all jealous and pretend like I'm yours. Well news flash! I'm not yours and now I don't think I'll ever be. I can't even stand to look at you right now. So just LEAVE ME ALONE!" Ginny turned around and stomped up the stairs to her bedroom.
Harry made a move to follow her but was held back by Ron.
"Harry tell me everything."
*
Draco strode into his private chambers. Being Head Boy certainly had its advantages. At least he didn't have to share a room with those goons anymore, meaning Crabbe and Goyle, and he could spend some quality alone time with his mind. He had never brought a girl into his chambers, believing it to be an invasion of privacy. He usually met them around the school or in their own rooms. He placed the school bag on a chair in his sitting room, and casually made his way to his private bath. After taking a warm shower, Draco toweled himself off and dressed in his silk boxers that were the color of silverish green. Sensing it was a bit cooler then normal in his room, he donned on a black silk rob as well. He took out his books and placed them on his desk and set to work. His mind, however, kept drifting towards Ginny's back pack.
'Maybe just one look...' he thought, 'No that would be invading her privacy... but then again when have I, Draco Malfoy, ever cared about anyone's feelings?'
With that logic, he went over to the bag and noticed a bunch of patches and pins placed on the outside of the bag. They were of bands he had never heard about and he wondered why she was so into muggle music. He poured the bags contents onto the floor. A few quills spilled out as well as a couple of ink wells, and some of her text books as well as her schedule. He glanced at the schedule and saw that not only was Ginny placed in advanced potions, but in advanced charms as well.
'Funny... I didn't think Weasley was that smart...'
There wasn't anything interesting left in the bag so he placed the books back in the bag and studied the schedule some more.
*
Jasy ran up to follow Ginny and rapped on the door quietly.
"Go away Harry. Don't you get it?"
"It's me, can I come in?"
Jasy could hear Ginny get up from her bed and make her way over to the door knob. It turned slowly and the door finally opened to reveal a distraught red head.
As soon as Ginny saw Jasy, she threw herself into the blonde's arms and sobbed uncontrollably.
Jasy was never able to show much emotion around her classmates, much less her friends. Because she was so distant, yet kind to everyone, people tended to be distant in return and believe that they knew Jasy's personality like an open book. However, the real Jasy was very different contrary to popular belief. Her life was a big mystery even to herself and she hated it when people thought that they knew her.
Ginny's raw display of emotion startled Jasy and she didn't know how to comfort the poor girl. She hugged Ginny tightly and patted her back uncomfortably. Ginny continued to sob and sputter out bits of the story. Jasy could barely understand anything the girl was attempting to convey so she decided to take another plan of action.
"Shh.. shh... hun it's going to be alright. Listen how bout you dry your face and sit with me on the bed and tell me what happened calmly and rationally?"
Ginny nodded and looked at Jasy as if she were looking at her for the first time.
"Your right...you're absolutely right. I'm sorry I lost it... I'll go freshen up."
Ginny went to her night stand and conjured some water into her bowel and summoned a white, fluffy towel next to it. She washed her face, dried it off, and combed out her long hair. When she had put on a new pair of pajamas, she joined Jasy on her bed and began to tell her tale.
Jasy was a very good listener and ooed and ahhed in all the right places. She even screamed out in indignity when Ginny had described Harry's behavior. After she had finished her tale, Ginny was in tears once again, completely and utterly confused.
"I just...just... don't know why this had to happen to me, I've never done anything to anyone, yet all this bad stuff seems to happen to me..."
"I know, I know...I mean if anything I can relate more then anybody. I've been through so much stuff but I'm not ready to talk about it. Please believe me when I say that I'm willing to tell you when I am ready to explore my past. "
Ginny's watery eyes turned to face Jasy's clear complexion. "I'd love that."
The two girls gave each other a hug, knowing that they would probably be friends for life.
"I don't know how to help people Ginny. I can't even help myself. But I'm here for you if you need a punching bag or just an ear to listen to. I don't know what to tell you about this whole Draco-Harry thing. All I can say is follow your instincts. If you can't trust your own judgments then how can you trust others?"
"Thanks Jasy that really means a lot to me, you don't even know how much you friendship mean."
"Your welcome!"
Jasy and Ginny smiled at each other. Ginny got up from her position on the bed and left the dorm, after a goodbye to Jasy, to go to the bathroom and take a long relaxing bath. Meanwhile, Jasy made her way back to her bed and plopped herself onto her many pillows. As she waited for Ginny to return, Jasy looked around the room. This dorm was a lot more agreeable then the one she had back in New York. Although New York was a fantastic city and her life there was anything but normal, there was something about Hogwarts that made Jasy feel more at home. The tower room looked small from the outside, but it was quite massive. Holding five other four poster beds, the room was very comfortable and spacious, with room for a heater in the middle, gigantic windows, and night stands that looked like mini bookshelves.
Jasy sighed and went back to the common room to see that her books were left untouched and that the majority of the people had dispersed. She picked up her things and started writing her essays well into the night.
*
Harry watched Jasy run up to her dorm with an expression of worry carved on her face. Harry only barely heard Ron's command and felt like a robot when he was being moved to one of the sofas near the fire. The students in the room had quickly busied themselves and avoided Harry's eyes. Most went to their rooms or the library to escape his wrath.
Hermione sat with her legs folded underneath her and eyed Harry critically. She knew how much Ginny had liked Harry over the years but she now seemed different. Hermione was afraid that Ginny was finally letting go of her dream and that Harry had finally grasped his. Hermione shook her head and Harry took it as a personal insult.
"What?!"
"Nothing Harry. Just thinking, don't get all 'the world is against me' again."
"Sorry 'Mione."
"OK what's going on with my sister, Harry?"
"Listen Ron, don't yell at her. I think I've done that enough right now."
"It doesn't matter, she is my baby sister and I have the right to know. Tell me anyway!"
Knowing that arguments with Ron were futile once he had his mind set on something, Harry sighed and began to tell his two best friends about his encounter with Draco and Ginny. As his story progressed, however, he could see that Ron wasn't taking any of it very well, and his face was getting redder by the minute.
'Is it possible his face could be getting redder then his hair?' mused Harry, 'Yup, there it goes...'
Harry's face must have had an awed look to it because Ron turned around to see what Harry was looking at and then back at Harry for an explanation.
"What is it now?!"
"Nothing, it's just that your face is actually redder then your hair. That's a first..."
"Harry this is not the time to be joking around! If Draco does anything to Ginny he is going to pay big time, and I'm not just saying that. He has done to much shit to us these past years and this is the last straw, I swear it this time."
"Oh Ron, stop being so melodramatic. You realize this is just the beginning of our final year here. Let's be a little bit more mature about this whole thing and stop fighting. I'm so tired of it all. Please?" begged Hermione. "Hermione, I would love to stop this endless display of superiority but this is my sister we are talking about here. This isn't about some stupid prank. This is my sister. And I'm not going to let him get away with this..."
"You can and you will Ron. I don't need you butting in my life. You never have and I don't think this is the time you should start doing so," came a clear voice from the spiral stairs. "Now can you please stop discussing my life?"
"Ginny," muttered Harry.
Ron spoke up before Harry could apologize, "Ginny this doesn't concern you!"
"Of course it does silly brother. This is all about my relationship with Draco and what I choose to do with the time that is given to me."
Ron stared at her with disbelief in his eyes. Had Ginny just put 'relationship' and 'Draco' in the same sentence? Before he could utter a response, Ginny had left the common room.
Ron turned around to face his comrades, "Here's the plan."
*
Draco had already finished his work, and then some, and was beginning to get very restless. He knew exactly what he had to do to remedy his situation. He had to see Ginny and he had the perfect excuse...
*
Ginny slowly made her way down to the Gryffindor bath. Thoughts and actions whirled around her head in endless shapes, sizes, and colors. She had already had major drama and it was only her full first day back. Checking her watch, she picked up her pace, knowing full well that she would get into deep trouble if a teacher found her outside passed curfew. Ginny climbed through the portrait hole and shuffled over to one of the showers.
After taking a long and relaxing shower, Ginny pampered herself by performing a blow dry charm on her hair and a manicure/pedicure charm on her toes and fingernails. After examining her reflection in the mirror she donned on a pair of her favorite boy boxers and a black tank top. Her hair, when dry, fell passed her hips and although she was not trying to look attractive, Ginny's pajamas didn't leave much to the imagination.
Checking her watch again, she groaned in displeasure. It was 9:30 pm and definitely passed curfew. Now she really had to hurry to get back to her dorm room. As soon as she stepped out of the bathroom, however, a sudden thought struck her.
'Where the hell did I leave my backpack...oh no... damn! I must've dropped it outside the library. I have to go get it!'
Ginny fought with her inner self on whether she should run up to the library or go back to the dorm and make up some lame excuse about her missing homework in the morning. The devilish side soon won her over and she raced through the castle in her bare feet, which caused soft pitter patter sounds to emanate from her moving form.
Finally arriving at her destination, Ginny clutched at her chest and almost doubled over from the lack of oxygen. It took her a few minutes to regain her composure and with a quick look, she realized that her things were not present.
'Figures...just my luck.....strange I feel like I'm being watched..." She slowly turned around, but before she could complete a full 360 degree circle, strong arms encircled her waist and a soft sigh escaped from her lips.
"Honestly Weasley, did you really think that you were being discreet? You have to work on your stealth skills, someone could've cursed you in the dark, and that's saying something." His hot breath caressed her ear and a shiver went through her body.
"I wasn't... t-t-trying to hide...." Ginny was still pissed off at his reaction earlier that day with Harry.
"Ah... but I think you were. Because as I see it now, its passed curfew and disobedience merits punishment."
His head sank lower into the crook of her neck and before she could even reply to his scathing remark, he took his lips and gently began suckling at her neck, with continuous strokes of his tongue. Her low moans were enough to spur him on and all thoughts of anger flew from her mind. His soft caresses turned into a fiercer, possessive assault. If someone would have approached them from behind, one would think that a vampire was sucking blood out of its victim's body and although some of Draco's movements that involved his teeth hurt, Ginny was absolutely taken with pleasure.
'I can't believe such a simple act is making me hot with excitement..." thought Ginny.
Draco lifted his head and held tightly onto Ginny so she wouldn't fall. He had noticed her knees buckle the moment he had touched her and he was proud of the affect that he had on her. The moonlight was streaming through the windows and covered the couple in a hue of blue.
"Now about that punishment, missy," growled Draco.
"What about it?" purred Ginny.
Instead of answering her responding question, Draco lifted Ginny over his shoulder with her slim body resting comfortably against his shoulder and neck, while her hands hung down and her head reaching the small of his back. Her legs reached passed his abdomen and she was carefully avoiding fast movement or kicking playfully, so as to avoid contact with his manhood and her foot. She didn't want to hurt him or anything.... As if gaining sudden boldness, she slapped his gluteus maxsimus and giggled with delight when he let out a small chuckle.
He began walking down to his private chambers while trying to subdue a giggling Ginny. At last they arrived at the portrait that led into Draco's rooms. The portrait was of a dense forest with many trees and wild things running through the landscape every now and then. If one looked closely, the owner of the painting was a wood nymph that hid whenever anyone tried to peer at her body.
"Alles hat ein ende," panted Draco.
"What does that mean?"
"Everything has an end. It's in German. My parents forced me to take on several languages and so I'm fluent in French, German, and Latin, although it's not spoken anymore."
"Interesting, all I know is English," smiled Ginny.
Draco smiled in return and climbed through the portrait hole with Ginny still on his shoulder. He entered his sitting room and muttered a quick spell to ignite a crackling fire in the fire place, and setting Ginny down on the soft, suede green sofa, closed the door to his chambers.
Ginny looked around the sitting room and nodded with approval. It was decorated exactly with Draco's personality in mind. The main color theme was black and green, naturally the Slytherins were just as smug as the Gryffindors when it came to house pride. The walls were made of the usual gray dungeon brick but the warm cherry wood of the furniture added a warm glow to the room. The suede sofa, arm chairs, and sitting chairs as well as the Persian carpets threw in a certain elegance about the place. The fire place was a grand replication of the ones found in the massive chateau of Versailles in France. Although the said objects reflected Draco, his personal items, such as his broom, photos, books, and jacket thrown over one of the chairs added a personal touch that made the dorm feel more of a home to Draco then his manor back in London.
Draco was staring at Ginny as if she were an angel sent down from heaven. She was the first girl he had allowed in his chambers and he was anxious to hear her reaction. As if sensing this, Ginny turned to face Draco with a slight blush forming in her cheeks.
"I love it!"
"I'm glad you like it," he sighed in relief and sat down next to Ginny. He took her hand into his and squeezed it tightly. Ginny lifted her hand up to outline his face with the tips of her fingers and felt the heat of him. He closed his eyes while he took his other hand and did the same to her face. The couple sat there with their eyes closed, as if trying to memorize each contour by heart. Draco's hand moved from her face to tangle itself in her hair, and without realizing what he was doing he pulled Ginny's face to his own and captured her lips. Ginny's eyes flew open in surprise but when she saw the laughter in his eyes she quickly complied and lifted herself to fit snugly into his lap. Ginny was innocent enough to think that this little trip to Draco's dorm would be just that, an innocent get-together. But the moment his lips touched hers, she was lost, she just hoped it wouldn't escalate into anything more then just a kiss.
Draco took his hand away from her face and hair and put them on her hips where he held on tightly. To satisfy her need to be near him, Ginny wrapped her legs around his waist, straddling him. The kiss soon turned from a soft chaste one to a frantic want. Draco moved his wandering hands up and down her back and moaned when she ground herself into him. Ginny chuckled at his ecstasy and pressed herself against his chest with a loud whimper. Draco slid his hands underneath her flimsy tank top and cupped one of her supple breasts. His thumb rubbed against her already perk nipple. The sudden action shocked Ginny to the core, and even if she wanted to jump away from him she couldn't. The sheer pleasure of his touch was disabling any thoughts from her mind. All she wanted was him and it was the only important thing to her at this moment in time and she could tell he wanted this too by the hardness of his manhood.
With a groan, Draco lifted Ginny up from the sofa and climbed up the three stairs that led to his chamber. Ginny was still latched onto Draco and was holding herself up with her legs. She didn't have much to do as his arms were able to hold up her slim frame, however, she didn't want him to do all the work. He kicked open the bedroom door and smiled at Ginny shyly. Ginny barely had time to look around her new surroundings before she was placed on the bed with Draco looking at her from above. He bent his head down once again and began to continue kissing her with a feverish desire.
Ginny began to tug at his clothes. She needed to feel her skin on his. Draco laughed out loud at her frivolous attempts and decided to help her before she hurt herself. He lifted his undershirt above his head and tossed it across the room where it landed on one of the lamp shades.
"Oo... good aim," giggled Ginny.
"I try. Now... your turn."
Ginny looked up at Draco shyly and a rosy tint graced her cheeks.
"Ok." Ginny sat up and with Draco staring at her, she slowly began to lift up her tank top. 'Why not?' she thought. 'I'll go slowly and tease the hell out of him.'
She didn't know where all of this confidence was coming from but she was enjoying every second of it. She discarded her earlier doubts and went with the moment. As soon as her tank top was lifted from her head she threw it in perfect imitation of Draco, which made him laugh. It landed near his own shirt and when he turned back to Ginny, she had attempted to cover her chest with her arms.
"Don't. Your beautiful."
He smiled encouragingly to her and slowly pried her arms away from her and hugged her gently. His chest hair tickled her breasts and it felt so good to be so close to her. He let go of her and kissed her forehead. She looked up at him with her round amber colored eyes and kissed him fully on the mouth.
* Jasy had finished her homework and was packing up her things. She yawned and stretched her long arms up in the air. She looked at her nails that she had painted two days ago. To add a little flare to them, Jasy placed unique designs on each of them. These designs represented the Japanese characters for each of the gates found in the charka system. Giggling to herself she realized that not many people, if any, would know what that meant. She was such a dork when it came to anime from Japan.
Picking up her bag and wondering where the hell Ginny was, Jasy started to make her way up to the sixth year dormitory. She had thought she was the only one left in the common room but that thought quickly diminished when she saw that Harry lay on one of the couches in a deep sleep. She must've been so immersed in her school work that she had completely zoned out the rest of the world. Then again she normally zoned out people, so it wasn't anything new for her. People just really annoyed her...
"Poor guy. Must still be upset about Ginny. I guess he was waiting for her just like I was..." Jasy walked up to the back of the couch and bent down to see that Harry was shivering in his sleep.
'He might get cold...' thought Jasy, 'I can't just let me shiver like that...'
Jasy put her book bag on the floor and went over to one of the many cupboards. She took one of the blankets out and returned to the couch where the Boy-Who-Lived lay. She draped it over Harry and crouched down on her knees with her face parallel to his. She took her hand and stroked a lock of black hair out of his eyes and saw the lightening bolt-shaped scar on his head.
Smiling to herself, Jasy was getting up to go back to her dorm when his hand suddenly came down and held on tightly to her wrist. She let out a low yelp and looked down at his face. He was still in a deep sleep and was subconsciously aware of her presence. She tried to ease out of his grip but she didn't want to wake him up either. Amidst her struggling, Harry had slowly pulled her onto the couch and had made her lie right next to him, so that he was spooning her body.
Jasy's eyes darted back and forth, unsure of what to do.
'He obviously has no idea what he is doing...' thought Jasy franticly, 'What should I do?'
Her question was immediately answered when Harry tugged a protective arm around her waist and held her tightly. Her head fit in comfortably under his chin and his scent was all around her.
"I guess I'm staying the night," whispered Jasy out loud. Her last thought of the night, before she drifted off into a contented slumber, was of Ginny and what her new best friend was doing so late at night.
If only she knew...
A/N OK! Finally this chapter is done! I'm so sorry to have kept you all waiting...Sorry for the so-called cliff hanger. I can't make any promises for Chapter four, but if I get enough reviews I may be challenged to write more... *hint hint* *nudge nudge* hehehe Ok so until then I hope you enjoyed this chapter!
Disclaimer: Aw hell you know I didn't make up these characters! I'm flattered that you would think so... but sadly they are JK's. All the characters that you do not recognize and of course the plot are all creations of my mind...
Let's recap:
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With a groan of satisfaction Ginny pulled Draco's mouth back to hers and kissed him desperately, plunging her small tongue into his mouth and tasting him fully. Draco moved his hands up to her shoulders and continued kissing Ginny and caressing the soft slickness of her. They were both too lost in the heat of the kiss to notice a pair of green eyes staring at them in fury.
* Ginny had never felt this way before. Sure she had had boyfriends and made out with them every now and then, but this was totally different. Her former boyfriends were just that. Boys that were her friends, they didn't make her feel special the way Draco had done in just five minutes. Draco was so gentle and seemed to really care for her. His hand motions sent shivers down her spine and she melted at his touch.
Draco was enjoying the kiss way too much. He usually used the girls in the school and left them the very next day. Ginny's kiss had immediately branded him for life and he knew he wouldn't be able to use and drop again. Ginny was very different and for the short time that he began to notice her, he was already hooked.
Both of them were too busy to notice a pair of green eyes staring at them in fury from behind the corner. Harry had gone off to the library to get a few books for his homework. He needed the alone time to sort out his growing feelings for Jasy and Ginny, plus Ron and Hermione were acting weird lately. Throughout the day he had spoken with both girls but was still unsure of how he felt towards their personalities. They were both so unique and had qualities that he looked for in a girl. If only he were able to perform some sort of spell to combine the two of them. He had walked up the moving staircases and made his way down the corridor when he heard two people talking. One voice was low and drawling while the other was stammering. He made his way slowly around the corner so as not to make his appearance aware. His eyes met with the most disgusting sight he had ever seen, including Voldermort.
Ginny was wrapped in Malfoy's arms and moaning his name. Her hands were entwined in his golden hair and his arms were searching her voluptuous body. They were moving in rhythm against the wall and Draco seemed to be grinding himself into her. At first Harry thought Draco was pushing himself on Ginny and that it was not a mutual exchange. Ginny's shuddering gasps and moans of pleasure soon wiped that notion from Harry's mind. She was acting like some common wench and he hated that it wasn't him that was making her do those things. Anger and jealousy hit him full force and he strode forward, clearing his throat loudly.
Ginny knew she was acting out of character but she couldn't help herself. She also knew that they were out in the open for all to see but she didn't care. This felt right. But as soon as she heard a throat being cleared, she maneuvered her hands onto Draco's shoulders and pushed him away with gentle force.
Draco had also heard the noise and was willing to curse anyone into oblivion for ruining his little slice of heaven. He was a bit surprised when Ginny had pushed him off gently but then remembered that they weren't a couple and that this was all new for her. He gave her a sloppy smile and sighed when she returned one almost instantly. He had thought there for a moment that she was shocked and embarrassed at her behavior. Fortunately, she seemed to have enjoyed herself just as much as he did.
Ginny turned to see who had made the noise, preparing a million explanations for her behavior, but when she saw who it was, her face turned red and her mouth suddenly felt dry and she could not utter a sound. It was Harry, and he was making his way towards the two with a look of pure fury etched on his face and his fists were clenched so hard that his knuckles were turning white.
'Oh no,' groaned Ginny, 'what am I gonna say? What is HE gonna say?'
Harry came up to the two, and without so much as a look at Ginny, stared Draco straight in the eye.
"What the hell do you think you are doing Malfoy?" spat Harry.
"Why, I'm snogging with Weasley here, is that a problem?" Draco didn't like defining what he and Ginny did as snogging but he had to keep up his reputation.
Ginny cringed at the look Harry gave Draco and the way Draco had defended himself. How could he call what they had 'snogging'. It was definitely more to her then just snogging and she hated herself for thinking that Draco could ever think of her as more then just a fling.
"Well that was quite obvious, Malfoy."
"Then WHY are you asking a question to which you already know the answer to Potter?"
"The question is why are you snogging with a Weasley and out in the open so everyone can see you?"
"Jealous Potter? Are you upset that I got to her first and that I'm not afraid to kiss someone I like?"
Ginny watched the argument heat up and she was getting frustrated. How dare they speak about her as if she weren't standing right there....
"EXCUSE ME! We seem to have lost the real situation at hand," she turned to Harry, "Draco and I were kissing just a while ago before you came and interrupted us. And yes I was enjoying it very much," she then turning towards Draco, giving him a look that made him wipe off the smirk from his face, "And you my dear," speaking in a sarcastic voice, "how dare you say that we were snogging, you know it was more to you as well, and its sad that you can't admit that,"
Then she turned and faced both boys with her eyes that were filled with a mix of emotions "And how dare both of you speak as if ....as if I weren't here," her voice held so much anger, confusion, and sadness. "IF you're done talking about me, I'll be leaving now."
And leaving two astonished boys in her wake, Ginny ran towards Gryffindor Tower with tears streaming down her cheeks.
Draco stared after the retreating form of Ginny and longed to call out her name, but was beaten to it by Potter.
"Ginny wait! Hold on!!!" And leaving Draco on his own, Harry ran after Ginny trying to catch her before Ron saw his sisters pained expression and all hell broke loose.
Draco turned around and nearly tripped over Ginny's backpack which she had forgotten in her frustration. He had failed to recall that she had dropped it once they started kissing. Neither of them had remembered anything due to the heat of the embrace and the kisses. He could still feel her soft lips on his own and her velvety tongue mingling with his own. She had tasted like sweet vanilla sugar and her scent was just enough to entice the senses. After they had stopped kissing, due to Potter's intrusion, he could see her lips were kiss swollen, and the little facial hair that he had allowed to grow on his own face, had left whisker marks on her. He couldn't help but feel proud that he had done that to her. She was marked as his and with that as his final thought, Draco took Ginny's bag, thinking it was most unwise to go to Gryffindor tower, and walked down to Slytherin House.
*
Jasy had found a nice little nook to start on her homework in the Gryffindor common room. It was near a window so she could open it if it got too hot, and it was also near a fireplace so she could cuddle up if it got too cold. She spread out her books and started taking out some parchment and a quill. The common room was already filled up with laughing students and they were all having a great time. Some were doing their homework, while others were practicing spells, while still others laughed at tales from the summer. She was surprised at how many people had already accepted her, as if she were in Gryffindor all her life. The common room and all the people felt more like home to her then her entire lifetime in New York.
Jasy was just about to set to work, whether Ginny came in or not, when she heard laughter coming from the sixth year dorm rooms. Looking up, she tried to see what was going on, but was soon answered by stomping feet coming down the spiral stairs. Her roommates, Morga, Lucci, Kerin, and Nikki, were laughing hysterically at something Nikki had said. The girls were laughing so hard that they could barely walk down the stairs properly.
"I'm a jellybean!!!!" cackled Nikki.
The other girls doubled over with laughter, and like a domino effect, came crashing down the stairs and landed in a pile of limbs at the bottom. The whole common room went silent, but when the students recognized the girls on the floor, the noise returned with bouts of laughter. All the Gryffindor's sorely missed Fred and George Weasley, as they were always so cheerful and playing pranks on anyone. However, Morga, Lucci, Kerin, and Nikki, were in close to first place when it came to making people laugh. Granted their jokes were immature at times and didn't always make sense, but everyone laughed with them, even if they didn't know what was going on. The common room returned to its usual buzz, and Jasy got up to help the girls up.
"Wow...that was so random..."
Unable to control her laughter and turning red in the face, Nikki stammered, "I'm...a....JELLYBEAN!"
Jasy couldn't help but laugh along with her and when she tried to help Nikki up again, she exclaimed, "Ow! My ankle! PAIN!"
With the sudden outburst, Nikki fell down again but instead of crying in pain, she broke out in laughter. Dean Thomas made his way to Nikki and scooped her up into his arms. With a smile to the other girls, he carried Nikki to a secluded couch and placed her on his lap. He began to massage her ankle and talk quietly into her ear.
Jasy wasn't surprised by Dean's gentlemen-like manner, but she was surprised when he sat with her in a very provocative way.
"Oh don't worry about her. She's got him under control," sighed Lucci, struggling to get up.
"I'm not worried, just a little shocked is all..." smiled Jasy.
"Yeah that's Nikki for ya, she's not a slut, don't get me wrong, her motto's just, 'Your only young once, and you better make the best out of the years that you have.' Its actually quite smart if you think about it," stated Morga.
Jasy smiled and sat back down in front of her books, while the rest of the girls settled into a comfortable conversation. Just then, the portrait hole opened and Ginny ran through. Her face was all red and there were tears trailing from her eyes. Jasy immediately got up and made a move to go towards her, when another figure stepped through the hole.
"Ginny wait!"
The room turned silent for a second time, but this time no one was laughing. All the heads turned in the direction of Harry and Ginny's argument.
"Harry go away! I am not your girlfriend and you don't have to follow me around and tell me who I can kiss. It's funny because just a few hours ago I was wondering when you would finally notice me. But apparently you're too cowardly to say anything, and when I finally allow myself to get over you and find someone else, you get all jealous and pretend like I'm yours. Well news flash! I'm not yours and now I don't think I'll ever be. I can't even stand to look at you right now. So just LEAVE ME ALONE!" Ginny turned around and stomped up the stairs to her bedroom.
Harry made a move to follow her but was held back by Ron.
"Harry tell me everything."
*
Draco strode into his private chambers. Being Head Boy certainly had its advantages. At least he didn't have to share a room with those goons anymore, meaning Crabbe and Goyle, and he could spend some quality alone time with his mind. He had never brought a girl into his chambers, believing it to be an invasion of privacy. He usually met them around the school or in their own rooms. He placed the school bag on a chair in his sitting room, and casually made his way to his private bath. After taking a warm shower, Draco toweled himself off and dressed in his silk boxers that were the color of silverish green. Sensing it was a bit cooler then normal in his room, he donned on a black silk rob as well. He took out his books and placed them on his desk and set to work. His mind, however, kept drifting towards Ginny's back pack.
'Maybe just one look...' he thought, 'No that would be invading her privacy... but then again when have I, Draco Malfoy, ever cared about anyone's feelings?'
With that logic, he went over to the bag and noticed a bunch of patches and pins placed on the outside of the bag. They were of bands he had never heard about and he wondered why she was so into muggle music. He poured the bags contents onto the floor. A few quills spilled out as well as a couple of ink wells, and some of her text books as well as her schedule. He glanced at the schedule and saw that not only was Ginny placed in advanced potions, but in advanced charms as well.
'Funny... I didn't think Weasley was that smart...'
There wasn't anything interesting left in the bag so he placed the books back in the bag and studied the schedule some more.
*
Jasy ran up to follow Ginny and rapped on the door quietly.
"Go away Harry. Don't you get it?"
"It's me, can I come in?"
Jasy could hear Ginny get up from her bed and make her way over to the door knob. It turned slowly and the door finally opened to reveal a distraught red head.
As soon as Ginny saw Jasy, she threw herself into the blonde's arms and sobbed uncontrollably.
Jasy was never able to show much emotion around her classmates, much less her friends. Because she was so distant, yet kind to everyone, people tended to be distant in return and believe that they knew Jasy's personality like an open book. However, the real Jasy was very different contrary to popular belief. Her life was a big mystery even to herself and she hated it when people thought that they knew her.
Ginny's raw display of emotion startled Jasy and she didn't know how to comfort the poor girl. She hugged Ginny tightly and patted her back uncomfortably. Ginny continued to sob and sputter out bits of the story. Jasy could barely understand anything the girl was attempting to convey so she decided to take another plan of action.
"Shh.. shh... hun it's going to be alright. Listen how bout you dry your face and sit with me on the bed and tell me what happened calmly and rationally?"
Ginny nodded and looked at Jasy as if she were looking at her for the first time.
"Your right...you're absolutely right. I'm sorry I lost it... I'll go freshen up."
Ginny went to her night stand and conjured some water into her bowel and summoned a white, fluffy towel next to it. She washed her face, dried it off, and combed out her long hair. When she had put on a new pair of pajamas, she joined Jasy on her bed and began to tell her tale.
Jasy was a very good listener and ooed and ahhed in all the right places. She even screamed out in indignity when Ginny had described Harry's behavior. After she had finished her tale, Ginny was in tears once again, completely and utterly confused.
"I just...just... don't know why this had to happen to me, I've never done anything to anyone, yet all this bad stuff seems to happen to me..."
"I know, I know...I mean if anything I can relate more then anybody. I've been through so much stuff but I'm not ready to talk about it. Please believe me when I say that I'm willing to tell you when I am ready to explore my past. "
Ginny's watery eyes turned to face Jasy's clear complexion. "I'd love that."
The two girls gave each other a hug, knowing that they would probably be friends for life.
"I don't know how to help people Ginny. I can't even help myself. But I'm here for you if you need a punching bag or just an ear to listen to. I don't know what to tell you about this whole Draco-Harry thing. All I can say is follow your instincts. If you can't trust your own judgments then how can you trust others?"
"Thanks Jasy that really means a lot to me, you don't even know how much you friendship mean."
"Your welcome!"
Jasy and Ginny smiled at each other. Ginny got up from her position on the bed and left the dorm, after a goodbye to Jasy, to go to the bathroom and take a long relaxing bath. Meanwhile, Jasy made her way back to her bed and plopped herself onto her many pillows. As she waited for Ginny to return, Jasy looked around the room. This dorm was a lot more agreeable then the one she had back in New York. Although New York was a fantastic city and her life there was anything but normal, there was something about Hogwarts that made Jasy feel more at home. The tower room looked small from the outside, but it was quite massive. Holding five other four poster beds, the room was very comfortable and spacious, with room for a heater in the middle, gigantic windows, and night stands that looked like mini bookshelves.
Jasy sighed and went back to the common room to see that her books were left untouched and that the majority of the people had dispersed. She picked up her things and started writing her essays well into the night.
*
Harry watched Jasy run up to her dorm with an expression of worry carved on her face. Harry only barely heard Ron's command and felt like a robot when he was being moved to one of the sofas near the fire. The students in the room had quickly busied themselves and avoided Harry's eyes. Most went to their rooms or the library to escape his wrath.
Hermione sat with her legs folded underneath her and eyed Harry critically. She knew how much Ginny had liked Harry over the years but she now seemed different. Hermione was afraid that Ginny was finally letting go of her dream and that Harry had finally grasped his. Hermione shook her head and Harry took it as a personal insult.
"What?!"
"Nothing Harry. Just thinking, don't get all 'the world is against me' again."
"Sorry 'Mione."
"OK what's going on with my sister, Harry?"
"Listen Ron, don't yell at her. I think I've done that enough right now."
"It doesn't matter, she is my baby sister and I have the right to know. Tell me anyway!"
Knowing that arguments with Ron were futile once he had his mind set on something, Harry sighed and began to tell his two best friends about his encounter with Draco and Ginny. As his story progressed, however, he could see that Ron wasn't taking any of it very well, and his face was getting redder by the minute.
'Is it possible his face could be getting redder then his hair?' mused Harry, 'Yup, there it goes...'
Harry's face must have had an awed look to it because Ron turned around to see what Harry was looking at and then back at Harry for an explanation.
"What is it now?!"
"Nothing, it's just that your face is actually redder then your hair. That's a first..."
"Harry this is not the time to be joking around! If Draco does anything to Ginny he is going to pay big time, and I'm not just saying that. He has done to much shit to us these past years and this is the last straw, I swear it this time."
"Oh Ron, stop being so melodramatic. You realize this is just the beginning of our final year here. Let's be a little bit more mature about this whole thing and stop fighting. I'm so tired of it all. Please?" begged Hermione. "Hermione, I would love to stop this endless display of superiority but this is my sister we are talking about here. This isn't about some stupid prank. This is my sister. And I'm not going to let him get away with this..."
"You can and you will Ron. I don't need you butting in my life. You never have and I don't think this is the time you should start doing so," came a clear voice from the spiral stairs. "Now can you please stop discussing my life?"
"Ginny," muttered Harry.
Ron spoke up before Harry could apologize, "Ginny this doesn't concern you!"
"Of course it does silly brother. This is all about my relationship with Draco and what I choose to do with the time that is given to me."
Ron stared at her with disbelief in his eyes. Had Ginny just put 'relationship' and 'Draco' in the same sentence? Before he could utter a response, Ginny had left the common room.
Ron turned around to face his comrades, "Here's the plan."
*
Draco had already finished his work, and then some, and was beginning to get very restless. He knew exactly what he had to do to remedy his situation. He had to see Ginny and he had the perfect excuse...
*
Ginny slowly made her way down to the Gryffindor bath. Thoughts and actions whirled around her head in endless shapes, sizes, and colors. She had already had major drama and it was only her full first day back. Checking her watch, she picked up her pace, knowing full well that she would get into deep trouble if a teacher found her outside passed curfew. Ginny climbed through the portrait hole and shuffled over to one of the showers.
After taking a long and relaxing shower, Ginny pampered herself by performing a blow dry charm on her hair and a manicure/pedicure charm on her toes and fingernails. After examining her reflection in the mirror she donned on a pair of her favorite boy boxers and a black tank top. Her hair, when dry, fell passed her hips and although she was not trying to look attractive, Ginny's pajamas didn't leave much to the imagination.
Checking her watch again, she groaned in displeasure. It was 9:30 pm and definitely passed curfew. Now she really had to hurry to get back to her dorm room. As soon as she stepped out of the bathroom, however, a sudden thought struck her.
'Where the hell did I leave my backpack...oh no... damn! I must've dropped it outside the library. I have to go get it!'
Ginny fought with her inner self on whether she should run up to the library or go back to the dorm and make up some lame excuse about her missing homework in the morning. The devilish side soon won her over and she raced through the castle in her bare feet, which caused soft pitter patter sounds to emanate from her moving form.
Finally arriving at her destination, Ginny clutched at her chest and almost doubled over from the lack of oxygen. It took her a few minutes to regain her composure and with a quick look, she realized that her things were not present.
'Figures...just my luck.....strange I feel like I'm being watched..." She slowly turned around, but before she could complete a full 360 degree circle, strong arms encircled her waist and a soft sigh escaped from her lips.
"Honestly Weasley, did you really think that you were being discreet? You have to work on your stealth skills, someone could've cursed you in the dark, and that's saying something." His hot breath caressed her ear and a shiver went through her body.
"I wasn't... t-t-trying to hide...." Ginny was still pissed off at his reaction earlier that day with Harry.
"Ah... but I think you were. Because as I see it now, its passed curfew and disobedience merits punishment."
His head sank lower into the crook of her neck and before she could even reply to his scathing remark, he took his lips and gently began suckling at her neck, with continuous strokes of his tongue. Her low moans were enough to spur him on and all thoughts of anger flew from her mind. His soft caresses turned into a fiercer, possessive assault. If someone would have approached them from behind, one would think that a vampire was sucking blood out of its victim's body and although some of Draco's movements that involved his teeth hurt, Ginny was absolutely taken with pleasure.
'I can't believe such a simple act is making me hot with excitement..." thought Ginny.
Draco lifted his head and held tightly onto Ginny so she wouldn't fall. He had noticed her knees buckle the moment he had touched her and he was proud of the affect that he had on her. The moonlight was streaming through the windows and covered the couple in a hue of blue.
"Now about that punishment, missy," growled Draco.
"What about it?" purred Ginny.
Instead of answering her responding question, Draco lifted Ginny over his shoulder with her slim body resting comfortably against his shoulder and neck, while her hands hung down and her head reaching the small of his back. Her legs reached passed his abdomen and she was carefully avoiding fast movement or kicking playfully, so as to avoid contact with his manhood and her foot. She didn't want to hurt him or anything.... As if gaining sudden boldness, she slapped his gluteus maxsimus and giggled with delight when he let out a small chuckle.
He began walking down to his private chambers while trying to subdue a giggling Ginny. At last they arrived at the portrait that led into Draco's rooms. The portrait was of a dense forest with many trees and wild things running through the landscape every now and then. If one looked closely, the owner of the painting was a wood nymph that hid whenever anyone tried to peer at her body.
"Alles hat ein ende," panted Draco.
"What does that mean?"
"Everything has an end. It's in German. My parents forced me to take on several languages and so I'm fluent in French, German, and Latin, although it's not spoken anymore."
"Interesting, all I know is English," smiled Ginny.
Draco smiled in return and climbed through the portrait hole with Ginny still on his shoulder. He entered his sitting room and muttered a quick spell to ignite a crackling fire in the fire place, and setting Ginny down on the soft, suede green sofa, closed the door to his chambers.
Ginny looked around the sitting room and nodded with approval. It was decorated exactly with Draco's personality in mind. The main color theme was black and green, naturally the Slytherins were just as smug as the Gryffindors when it came to house pride. The walls were made of the usual gray dungeon brick but the warm cherry wood of the furniture added a warm glow to the room. The suede sofa, arm chairs, and sitting chairs as well as the Persian carpets threw in a certain elegance about the place. The fire place was a grand replication of the ones found in the massive chateau of Versailles in France. Although the said objects reflected Draco, his personal items, such as his broom, photos, books, and jacket thrown over one of the chairs added a personal touch that made the dorm feel more of a home to Draco then his manor back in London.
Draco was staring at Ginny as if she were an angel sent down from heaven. She was the first girl he had allowed in his chambers and he was anxious to hear her reaction. As if sensing this, Ginny turned to face Draco with a slight blush forming in her cheeks.
"I love it!"
"I'm glad you like it," he sighed in relief and sat down next to Ginny. He took her hand into his and squeezed it tightly. Ginny lifted her hand up to outline his face with the tips of her fingers and felt the heat of him. He closed his eyes while he took his other hand and did the same to her face. The couple sat there with their eyes closed, as if trying to memorize each contour by heart. Draco's hand moved from her face to tangle itself in her hair, and without realizing what he was doing he pulled Ginny's face to his own and captured her lips. Ginny's eyes flew open in surprise but when she saw the laughter in his eyes she quickly complied and lifted herself to fit snugly into his lap. Ginny was innocent enough to think that this little trip to Draco's dorm would be just that, an innocent get-together. But the moment his lips touched hers, she was lost, she just hoped it wouldn't escalate into anything more then just a kiss.
Draco took his hand away from her face and hair and put them on her hips where he held on tightly. To satisfy her need to be near him, Ginny wrapped her legs around his waist, straddling him. The kiss soon turned from a soft chaste one to a frantic want. Draco moved his wandering hands up and down her back and moaned when she ground herself into him. Ginny chuckled at his ecstasy and pressed herself against his chest with a loud whimper. Draco slid his hands underneath her flimsy tank top and cupped one of her supple breasts. His thumb rubbed against her already perk nipple. The sudden action shocked Ginny to the core, and even if she wanted to jump away from him she couldn't. The sheer pleasure of his touch was disabling any thoughts from her mind. All she wanted was him and it was the only important thing to her at this moment in time and she could tell he wanted this too by the hardness of his manhood.
With a groan, Draco lifted Ginny up from the sofa and climbed up the three stairs that led to his chamber. Ginny was still latched onto Draco and was holding herself up with her legs. She didn't have much to do as his arms were able to hold up her slim frame, however, she didn't want him to do all the work. He kicked open the bedroom door and smiled at Ginny shyly. Ginny barely had time to look around her new surroundings before she was placed on the bed with Draco looking at her from above. He bent his head down once again and began to continue kissing her with a feverish desire.
Ginny began to tug at his clothes. She needed to feel her skin on his. Draco laughed out loud at her frivolous attempts and decided to help her before she hurt herself. He lifted his undershirt above his head and tossed it across the room where it landed on one of the lamp shades.
"Oo... good aim," giggled Ginny.
"I try. Now... your turn."
Ginny looked up at Draco shyly and a rosy tint graced her cheeks.
"Ok." Ginny sat up and with Draco staring at her, she slowly began to lift up her tank top. 'Why not?' she thought. 'I'll go slowly and tease the hell out of him.'
She didn't know where all of this confidence was coming from but she was enjoying every second of it. She discarded her earlier doubts and went with the moment. As soon as her tank top was lifted from her head she threw it in perfect imitation of Draco, which made him laugh. It landed near his own shirt and when he turned back to Ginny, she had attempted to cover her chest with her arms.
"Don't. Your beautiful."
He smiled encouragingly to her and slowly pried her arms away from her and hugged her gently. His chest hair tickled her breasts and it felt so good to be so close to her. He let go of her and kissed her forehead. She looked up at him with her round amber colored eyes and kissed him fully on the mouth.
* Jasy had finished her homework and was packing up her things. She yawned and stretched her long arms up in the air. She looked at her nails that she had painted two days ago. To add a little flare to them, Jasy placed unique designs on each of them. These designs represented the Japanese characters for each of the gates found in the charka system. Giggling to herself she realized that not many people, if any, would know what that meant. She was such a dork when it came to anime from Japan.
Picking up her bag and wondering where the hell Ginny was, Jasy started to make her way up to the sixth year dormitory. She had thought she was the only one left in the common room but that thought quickly diminished when she saw that Harry lay on one of the couches in a deep sleep. She must've been so immersed in her school work that she had completely zoned out the rest of the world. Then again she normally zoned out people, so it wasn't anything new for her. People just really annoyed her...
"Poor guy. Must still be upset about Ginny. I guess he was waiting for her just like I was..." Jasy walked up to the back of the couch and bent down to see that Harry was shivering in his sleep.
'He might get cold...' thought Jasy, 'I can't just let me shiver like that...'
Jasy put her book bag on the floor and went over to one of the many cupboards. She took one of the blankets out and returned to the couch where the Boy-Who-Lived lay. She draped it over Harry and crouched down on her knees with her face parallel to his. She took her hand and stroked a lock of black hair out of his eyes and saw the lightening bolt-shaped scar on his head.
Smiling to herself, Jasy was getting up to go back to her dorm when his hand suddenly came down and held on tightly to her wrist. She let out a low yelp and looked down at his face. He was still in a deep sleep and was subconsciously aware of her presence. She tried to ease out of his grip but she didn't want to wake him up either. Amidst her struggling, Harry had slowly pulled her onto the couch and had made her lie right next to him, so that he was spooning her body.
Jasy's eyes darted back and forth, unsure of what to do.
'He obviously has no idea what he is doing...' thought Jasy franticly, 'What should I do?'
Her question was immediately answered when Harry tugged a protective arm around her waist and held her tightly. Her head fit in comfortably under his chin and his scent was all around her.
"I guess I'm staying the night," whispered Jasy out loud. Her last thought of the night, before she drifted off into a contented slumber, was of Ginny and what her new best friend was doing so late at night.
If only she knew...
A/N OK! Finally this chapter is done! I'm so sorry to have kept you all waiting...Sorry for the so-called cliff hanger. I can't make any promises for Chapter four, but if I get enough reviews I may be challenged to write more... *hint hint* *nudge nudge* hehehe Ok so until then I hope you enjoyed this chapter!