Slowly Revealing

I'm starting this chapter not knowing wot the hell 2 write............u dunt no how anoyingly difficult it is!!!okay okay im starting ill start here i go, im going 2 start writing this chapter like rite now i will start 2 write rite bout NOW.......WAIT need 2 write the Disclaimer THEN i will start ENJOY!!!

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Draco awoke at 2:00 am not being able to get back to sleep he got up out of his room. He saw the carved wooden box that his mother had given him on the bedside table on his way out.

'How'd it get on there, I swear I put it in a draw.'

Draco went a picked it up. He looked down at what he was wearing or rather what not he was wearing as he was only in his boxers. Draco gave a sigh.

'Why should I get changed, who'd be awake at this time anyway,' Draco reasured himself. He tip-toed out of his room not making a sound, he was good at sneaking I mean he IS a Malfoy. He crept down the stairs feeling for the walls as it was dark. He reached the bottom of the stairs and by then his eyes were costom to the dark, he could make out the outline of furniture and so he lay himself down on the biggest couch. He took out the wooden box and ran his fingers over the carving and the mysterious looking obsidion stones.

"NO, I WONT LET YOU HAVE HER!" a man-like voiced screamed behind him. Draco turned to find no one there, he shook his head.

'What is wrong with me, what was that,' He thought. He could feel something getting warm in his hand, it was the box it had a faint glow in the stone. He brushed his hand over the warm box.

"TAKE ME INSTEAD OF HER," the same voice screamed. Now the sounds seemed like they were surrounding Draco.

"NO DEMEON PLEASE, please don't leave me, I need you I...I love you!''Another voice pleaded. It sounded like a woman to Draco, not to old acually sounded around about his age. He heard a cruel cold evil hollow laugh echo around the the room.

"How would you like to see your pitiful excuse for a companion writher in pain Demi." Someone else exclaimed. Draco was sure it was the same who laughed before.

"You're a sick pathetic bastard!" The lady spat.

"HOW DARE YOU CALL ME PATHETIC YOU AROGANT LITTLE WHORE!" The deep evil voice yelled now in great anger.

"She is no whore, she is ten times the person you are!" The first voice snapped.

"SHUT UP, CRUCIO!!"

Draco felt sharp pains in his guts like a thousand knifes had gone into his body trying to rip him to shreds. He tried to take air in but his lungs wouldn't allow it. As soon as Draco drop the wooden box he was back to normal but heavily breathing. He looked up to see the Weasllete looking over him with a worried and very distant look in her eyes.

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Ginny had woken up not being able to get back to sleep. She decided to get up and get herself a warm cup of milk to get her to sleep. As she got up she felt something grow heavy around her neck. She reached up and felt a necklass, she held the pendant up and it was the dragon one she got given in Blackstone Ally. It looked like the black obsidion had a faint glow in it. She ran her fingers slowly over it. Suddenly as fast as she noticed the necklass, she felt the hairs on the back ofher neck stick. Something didn't feel right. Ginny's room became brighter like someone put a light on. She looked around her room something was defently wrong. The furniture was slowly dissapearing making room for other things like tables with displays on them.

Her whole bedroom had transformed into a ghostly room full of dark scary objects and muggle paintings. She didn't like the feeling of this room and started to walk out of it, her steps making no sound in fact everything was silent. The whole place seemed like it was on mute. Ginny didn't like it, she began to run through corridors and rooms but stopped at the sight of people. The people were hooded, she decided to hide behind a corner. She ran around a what seemed empty corridor but ended up face to face with some more hooded men.

"Don't hurt me." Ginny screamed on instinct. No sound came out of her mouth, no response came from the hooded people. They walked right through Ginny like she was a ghost. Was she a ghost?

She decided to follow the hooded figures. They led her to a an underground chamber. She felt cold and depressed. She looked around and to the side she saw and eerie looking open door. She was drawn to it, like someone was pushing her towards it. Inside were two people. One a woman on the floor screaming, though Ginny couldn't hear the shouting she just knew. The woman, who didn't look old at all had long layered straight black hair that came up to her mid-back. Her eyes we're full as tears as her mouth moved in a pleading way. Her eyes were very strange, they were green around the outside and then it went to a hazel then to a crystal blue. There was a man tied to a black chair and he had hair just like Harry's, wild and unmanagable thick black hair. He had lots of cuts and bruises and had crystal blue eyes. As she looked at him she couldn't help but swoon and sigh. The last person was a hooded figure like the rest but with green robes.

The hooded figure lifted his wand and shot a spell at the 20 year old looking man on the chair. Ginny felt her knees weaken, they felt like jelly. She gripped her chest, it felt like her heart was being shreaded and her lungs felt tiny.

"I LOVE YOU DEMEON DON'T LEAVE ME." Ginny suddenly screamed, she fell on the ground and a tears flowed down her face.

"You said we would be together for ever, I can't live with out you. Please just don't, don't leave me." Ginny mourned uncontrolably. She din't know what to feel. The scene blacked out and Ginny opened her eyes to see Draco writhling in pain on the couch. Her stumcah gave a lurch. Silent tears flowed down her face as she stood over him.

"Ma...Malfoy?" She mummbled. Draco dropped something and opened his eyes and looked up at her.

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"Weaslette what are you doing here."He snapped. Ginny collapsed on the arm chair beside the couch and started to sob.

'Oh Merlin, why is she crying? I didn't say anything. What am I suppose to do?' Draco thought.

"What are you crying for Weasley?" He asked, not trying to sound conserned or anything I mean why would he be right?

Ginny looked up at Draco, her chocolate eyes puffed up.

"He...He's dead, She loved him and that.. that bastard killed him." She said now full of malice and hate.

"Who are you talking about Weasley?"

"I think his name was Demeon, the're was a hooded figure who shot out a spell, She was crying she had lost the one person she loved the most. How could she live with out him now?" She explained. Draco froze. 'Demeon wasn't that the person he had heard the girl call out?.'

"You probably think Im crazy don't you?" Ginny asked. Draco thought it was best to react normal to this so he gave a smirk. She gave a giggle. Ginny looked down at the object that Draco had dropped. She had a strange look on her face. He snatched it up and went to put it in his pocket when he remembered that he was only in his boxers and Ginny was only in a short little tank top and black short shorts. Ginny blushed and got up.

'He is damn sexy in boxers, Merlin why do I always get stuck with the boys I can't get?' Ginny sighed. She got up to get herself a glass of milk. She knew her way around the house even in the dark but she didn't notice the dining table chair pulled out infront of her.

Draco heard a crash and a "OW," from Ginny, he stood up and slowly walked towards her making sure he didn't fall over something.

"Malfoy."She snapped.

"Weasl-"Draco started. He tripped over the same chair as Ginny did and end up falling over Ginny but with his reflexes he fell so both his hands were on either side of Ginny so his weight wasn't put all on her. Ginny's breath deepened as they both realized the position they were in. Draco could see Ginny's face clearly, her eyes and cheeks were still puffy from the crying. Draco couldn't help but feel a tad turned on about this.

"Umm...Mal-"Ginny was cut off by Draco's lips falling on hers hungry. 'Merlin what am I doing!' Draco thought. Her mouth still tasted like chocolate. His bare stumach lightly lay on her bare midriff. Draco felt his hand finding its way to her thigh and his other playing with her hair. A moan escaped Ginny's mouth, she was enjoying this. Draco gave a smirk as he trailed soft kisses down her neck. Ginny ran one had through his hair and the other gripping his back. Draco shifted slightly and knocked her ankle.

"OUCH!" Ginny winced. Draco stopped and this made Ginny frown. Draco didn't know how to react to her pain. Her never showed consideration, it wasn't in him to care.

"What did you do now?" He asked sounding emotionaless. Draco got up and Ginny rubbed her ankle.

"My ankle I think I twisted it." She whined.

"Well can you get up?" He asked.

"Don't think so." She answered. 'What am I suppose to do, pick her up and make it all better?' Draco thought about this, he could do the first thing I suppose. He looked down at her and sighed.

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Ginny looked up at him, what was he thinking?

"Malfoy what are we suppose to do." She asked with a frown. Draco just frowned back and bent down and slowly put his arms around her back and under her knees.

"What are you doing?" She snapped not sure how to respond. Draco let out a fustraited groan.

"What do you think? A Malfoy is helping a Weasley up to her room by carrying her no less and all she can ask is what he's doing." He snapped back.

"Umm...Sorry?" She mummbled. The trip up the stairs was quiet all she could do was put her arms around his neck and stare at his bare very sexy looking defined abs and chest. She took a quick glance at his face, to embarrases to look at him eye to eye. His hair was out of place like it had been before. His body felt warm and soft, she gave a sigh. 'What am I thinking? Maybe its just harmones, yea that's it.'

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'What am I doing? Helping a Weasley up to her ROOM. It must be the lack of sex that must be it, but damn she is easy on the lips and body.' Draco thought. His thoughts were too deep to notice Ginny constantly glancing at him. When they arived at the door of Ginny's room she reached for te door handle and opened it. Draco slowly walked into the girly looking room. There were posters and drawings stuck all over the room, he could only see the outlines as it was too dark to see them properly. He walked over the the bed and lay her down. She smiled up at him and Draco smirked back. He turned to leave but something grabbed onto his wrist. He looked down to see Ginny's long elagent hands.

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'What am I doing, what am I suppose to say, hey I have a necklass that's like your box.' She argued in her mind. She noticed the box still in Draco's hand it had special obsidian stones like hers.

"What is it Weaslette?" He asked.

"Umm, that bo- acually never mind," Ginny stuttered. "Umm, thanks for helping me up here."

"Don't read to much into it, a one time thing Weasley."He answered. Ginny gave a sigh and nodded. 'Typical Malfoy.'

He looked down at there hands. Ginny took her hand off and suddenly her hand went ice cold and so did her necklass, she could feel it.

Draco's hands felt like ice as he walked off, he shook the feeling off. i 'She wanted to know about the box, and I want to know about that necklass.' /i Draco entered his room and crawled under the blankets and feel into a dreamless sleep, the box still in his hands.

Ginny gave a sigh and pulled the blankets over her, she felt colder. 'Hey I didn't get my cup of warm milk,' She remembered. But no matter she had gotten a mouthfull of honey instead.

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