(Warning: Somewhat hard R...Enjoy!)
Chapter Eleven:
It was November when she found out. The weather had gotten colder and as she sat down by the lake, he came up behind her.
"You'll catch a chill," His voice was solely about her, as he held out a black cloak. She smiled politely and put it on. "There..." He smiled fondly at her back and knelt down. Gently he kissed her neck and was pouting when she pulled away.
"I can't..."
"You can. That's the beauty of marriage." She stood rather quickly and wheeled around.
"Marriage isn't all about sex! I thought you would know that." Storming off, she felt her head start to tingle and pound. At that point in their relationship, he should know how she felt when he said things like that. But as of right now...she was moody at anything.
She couldn't deal with him right now. But that didn't seem to register with him, as he touched her shoulder and she nearly bit his head off.
"You don't get it, do you? When someone storms off it's an indication of anger! God, you're such an idiot! I hate you!" (A/N: Issues much? Poor Draco. he's going to deal with yet, another WRATHFUL Ginny. –tear-)
"Gin-are you okay?"
"You really are dense!" (Another A/N: She should be growing horns and have some type of tail and glowing eyes...she'd be so attractive!)
Slowly, he tilted his head and his eyes began to look glassy. She slumped against the wall and put her head in her hands. He sat next to her and cautiously put his arm around her shoulder, she leaned into him and sobbed. He kissed her head and smoothed her hair away from her eyes.
"Christ, calm down. What happened?" She pulled her head up; pretty eyes red and puffy. And yet still...she was beautiful.
"Promise not to hate me?"
"You know that could never happen. You're my wife."
"We're going to...we're going to be parents."
He sat rather still as she started to cry again. He didn't really know what to say. He was going to be...a father? A child would have his eyes, her hair, or his hair and her eyes? He held her closer and kissed her temple. Their baby would be beautiful...because it would be something that they made. She felt him smile against her head and she pulled back rather quickly.
"This'll be good."
"Draco?"
"I love you." Her eyes softened and she sniffled.
"I...I love you too."
They lay in silence that night in the Slytherin common room. People had gotten used to their relationship, even Pansy. Draco and Ginny never spoke of that night, nor what happened with Pansy. His new wife didn't want to know. She was perfectly content with not knowing the darkness that had taken him over before she showed him the light. It was because of her that he was who he was now.
Gentle.
Kind.
Generous.
It was almost midnight when Draco finally nudged her from her sleep. She stirred and whined rather loudly before he smirked, bent down and nipped her ear. She sat up immediately and smiled sourly at him. She hated being woken up abruptly. She'd probably end up getting more upset then usual.
"Go away..."
"Never." He squeezed her waist affectionately and started to kiss her neck.
"Why'd you wake me up?"
"I'm hungry." She felt his lips pout out against her neck and she shuddered.
"WHAT!?" She sat up and narrowed her eyes at him through the dark. His hands snaked around her waist and he pulled her onto his lap.
"I'm hungry." He purred seductively against her jaw now and she blinked.
"I'm already having one of your kids. After that, I'll have you as many times as you would like, my darling." He smiled a bit too slyly at her and met her lips in a slow kiss.
"Mmm...D-Draco?"
"What?"
"What are we going to do when the baby comes? It's going to be July when he or she comes out."
"I'm getting the Defense job, so we can be together all year. Not getting bored of me already?" She hissed and hit his arm.
"Never. Foolish man, I love you."
"Good...but I'm still not satisfied."
"I'm not going to screw you. I'm tired."
"I never said you had to do any work." (A/N: He's so cute when he tries to be sexy!)
Even as his fingers slowly and delicately slithered down her side to her thighs, she arched her back and nearly lost herself in that simple action.
"Please..."
"You refused me before. I can't-Ouch!"
She had tackled him just then and frantically tried to get off his boxers, before she released he wasn't wearing any. She hissed against his throat and she grabbed for his member. He growled deep in his throat and she felt her hand convulse with his orgasm. Brown mixed with gray as they stared at their partner. The vixen he had known to be so shy and quiet had now slipped herself inside him and was meeting his every trust. Somehow her head landed back on the pillow as her lovers body shuddered and he came around her thighs, finally spilling his seed into her.
"If I g-get pregnant a-again...I-I'll c-c-castrate you." She panted.
He was breathing too much that he never answered. He just shook with laughter. She wrapped the blankets around them and kissed his jaw.
"Know what?"
"What?" She tilted her head up at him.
"You're the best sex I've ever had." (A/N: That's so adorable!)
"Don't...that's not funny."
"I've never been good at funny." He smirked and brushed the hair from her eyes.
She smiled against his beautiful bare chest and yawned, sending a barrel of shudders through him.
"The day's about to start."
"So it is."
"I want to stay here forever." She kissed his chest and grinned as he wrapped his arms around her.
"Just like this..." He breathed out a whisper before shutting his eyes completely.
