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Chapter 6

"Want us to walk you to the dungeons Ginny?" Liane asked her arm tucked in Creevy's as he tried to pull her over towards the Hufflepuff locker rooms.

"Er yes," Colin replied, remembering Ginny's impending detention, "of course we'll walk you," he stated his shoulders slumping slightly as he moved back towards Ginny.

Laughing Ginny replied, "It's just Snape you all, I will be fine.  You guys go and catch Xavier.  And may the best woman…"

"Watch it Gin," Colin warned laughingly.

"Or Gryffindor win!"

"I'll bring you up something from the kitchens Ginny," Liane called over her shoulders, well aware that a detention with Snape could very well cause Ginny to miss dinner.

Ginny had 45 minutes before she had to be in the dungeons, it had taken Malfoy just under an hour to capture the Snitch, and win the match, so Ginny decided to walk past the lake before heading back up to the castle.

"Ahhh, Weasley, is this going to be our special place?" Draco drawled as he flew and landed a few paces behind Ginny.

"What are you doing here Malfoy, I'm trying to clear my head before this detention you've landed me with."

"Seeing as you will be serving your detention with me, when I saw you over here, I thought that perhaps I should ensure that you did not get lost." Draco replied, barely containing laughter.

"Students never have to serve detention with other students.  We'll just see about this,"  Ginny replied as she stormed off towards the castle.

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"Oh Blaise, I should have never gotten you mixed up in this," Pansy cried as she entered the common room.

"Pansy, you were helping me as much as I was helping you, you know it wouldn't do for our housemates to find out my preferences." Blaise replied as Pansy helped him up and to sit on the sofa in the deserted common room.

"I know, but you were simply trying to defend my honor, and I'm not sure that it is worth defending."

"Pansy, I'll admit, if you were my daughter, I would hate to think of you throwing yourself so obviously at Draco, but, whether that idiot realizes it or not, every questionable act that you have done, you have only done for love of him.  If it weren't for him, you would still be a virgin.  Why did you tell Draco that we had slept together that first night anyway?"

Pansy's shoulder's shook as she began to cry softly, "I thought he was testing my loyalty, I thought he needed to know that I would do anything for him.  I was so upset when I realized that it wasn't Draco in the tower with me, but I think I would have died had it been anyone but you, you have always been so kind to me Blaise."

"Pansy, you know that I have always loved you, as much as I have loved any girl," Blaise responded drawing Pansy's head to his shoulder.

"But I'm no Creevy, I know," Pansy smiled up at her friend.  "I still can't believe that two of the most powerful 7th year Slytherin's are completely smitten by some 6th year Gryffindors."

"Ah, yes, but this 7th year Slytherin promises torture, pain, and death, unequaled by even that of the Dark Lord himself to anyone who decides to reveal his secret," Blaise replied coldly, before allowing the corners of his mouth to turn up into a smile.

"In all seriousness Pansy, you know you need to let it go.  Malfoy has no respect for you, and while I would never concede that you were a whore, you have given him the distinct impression that you have no respect for yourself.  Even if you were able to bed him again, you will never have the relationship with Draco that you want.  Besides, my little 6th year has been working on a project for me."

"What kind of project?" Pansy asked, her eyes lighting up slightly.

"How does a certain Hufflepuff Seeker sound to you?" Zambini grinned knowing that there were only perhaps two other males sought after more than Zambini and that Pansy had no interest in the Boy Who Lived and needed to forget about the Malfoy Heir.

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"But Professor Snape, I was under the impression that you would be supervising my detentions," Ginny protested.

"Honestly, even taking points is getting tiresome Miss Weasley.  Ten points for your cheek.  As a school prefect, and my best student Master Malfoy is more than capable of supervising your detention.  And as I'm sure that you are aware, I have more productive ways of spending my time than babysitting you.  Now if you are satisfied with 125 points in the past 24 hours I will leave you to Master Malfoy's capable care," with that last statement Snape strode to the front of the classroom, closing the door to his office behind him.

"I told you that I was looking forward to our date Ginny," Draco drawled chucking her lightly under her chin with a gleam in his eyes.

"In your dreams, let's just get this over with shall we?  What do you want me to do?  Clean the cauldron's," Ginny inquired as she moved to pull down the school cauldron's and begin cleaning.

"No Miss Weasley, Professor Snape has made it clear that he doesn't want to have to deal with your insolent behavior, so I have been instructed to find other appropriate ways for you to serve your detention.  Holding out his arm for Ginny, Draco raised an eyebrow with a smirk on his face."

Ginny smacked his arm away and shoved Malfoy as hard as she could muster, "Touching you is NOT a suitable punishment for my offenses, just lead the way."

Malfoy led Ginny down a series of hallways leading deeper into the dungeons before stopping in front of a stretch of bare, damp stone wall.

"Basilisk!" Malfoy stated before a stone door concealed in the wall slid open.

'You have got to be kidding me!' Ginny's mind called out.

As Ginny stepped inside of the Slytherin Common Room behind Draco, a series of whistles and catcalls greeted her ears.

"Aye, the littlest Weasel has come to play with the Sss-nakes," a sixth year Adrian Long hissed in Ginny's ear as she passed. 

Ginny quickly hurried her steps unconsciously grabbing the arm that she had refused back in Snape's dungeon.

"So touching me isn't looking so bad now is it Weasley?" Malfoy hissed in her ear pulling a strand of her hair sharply before addressing the rest of his house.

"It seems as if Professor Snape has seen fit to put this Gryffindor in my charge for the next month.  So I will be reviewing requests for her 'services'." Draco drawled smirking, removing her arm from  his and placing his hand very low on her back.

"If you do not remove your hand from me this instant," Ginny began as Draco pushed her into his private dormitory away from the attentive ears of his housemates.

"Look Weasley, I have no desire to touch you *anywhere*, but seeing as I have a reputation to uphold, and I have been landed with you for the next month, we WILL keep up appearances, or I will see to it that your services are rendered for the most lewd and vile requests that my housemates submit.  Are we clear?" Draco spat at Ginny before turning to remove his robes.

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My first Reviews, I am Sooooo excited.  Thank you to Nichole Malfoy, chikkalaura, and AznDreamer802.  I am so glad that you are enjoying the story.  It's starting to get difficult to write, because I don't want to take Malfoy too far out of character, but then damn, how would he and Weasley get together. 

Chikkalaura: I don't think you missed the first 4 chapters, I posted all of this after about 2 AM EST yesterday, so the first what is it 6 chapters now have all been written within a 24 hour period. 

I do love the fanfiction world, but as I have to return to work tomorrow, I imagine that the updates will slow up a bit.  But keep the reviews coming, and I will do my best to update often.  Draco and Ginny forever :)  (so it's a dream, I'm alright with that)