A/n: well….I'm finally updating….sorry it's taken so long. I'm busy with school and wasn't sure what to put next…..but I finally got busy…so here it is. Enjoy
*****Ginny's POV*****
"I-I'm Sor-" I started, when Malfoy cut me off with a gentle kiss. I fought at first before giving in.
"You should learn when to be quiet, Weaslette…" he said softly, moving away just enough to say that before giving me another kiss, this time being more demanding and forceful, taking my breath away with his gentle, but demanding, kiss.
"what's going on here?" a voice said from the stairs, breaking us apart, breathless and embarrassed. Snape crossed the room, looking at the two of us thoughtfully.
"Prof. Snape. We were…uh…" Dra- Malfoy started, trailing off in the middle of his explanation.
"You don't need to explain, Mr. Malfoy. I've been eighteen before. And she finished her job. Miss. Weasley, don't expect me to treat you any differently after this incident!" Snape growled, giving me one of his evil glares.
"Of course not, Prof. Snape." I said, making sure to add a
bit of sarcasm to my voice.
"You may go, Miss. Weasley. Mr. Malfoy, please escort her back to the Griffindor tower." Snape said, seeming angrier than usual.
"Yes Sir!" Malfoy said, starting up the stairs with me close behind. The instant we were alone again, Malfoy turned to me, giving me a once over and the usual, annoying smirk.
"Don't think what happened down there changes anything between us, Weaslette." He said, smirking and looking menacing.
"I wouldn't dream of it, Malfoy. It disgusts me that you've even touched me, let alone done that. Tell anyone, and I'll ensure you'll be hexed into next year!" I said, trying to give a death glare, but obviously not succeeding in intimidating him.
In fact, he looks amused….the stupid git! Standing there with that sexy…er….stupid smirk. Damn him! I thought.
"You seem upset, Weaslette…..you know, I can give you some stress relieving tips…." Malfoy said, slowly moving toward me with the look of a predator in his eyes.
I will not back down….I will not back down….I will not back down….Gah! Get away from him! I thought, scrambling away and tripping over my feet and landing on my rear, looking up at him. He raised a perfectly shaped eyebrow, looking amused, though not laughing, since that would be "un-Malfoy like."
"Stay away from me, Malfoy!" I growled, getting back up and heading for the stairs.
*****Draco's POV*****
"Stay away from me, Malfoy!" Ginny said, growling a bit and then heading towards the stairs. Of course, I followed, since I was told to escort her to her room.
Damn, why does she have to taste so good? And walk like that, it's so tantalizing. No! I did NOT just think that! So what if she tastes good? So what if her kiss leaves you wanting more and excites you in ways that no other girl has? It's not allowed!! It's unnatural to think of a Weasley as anything more than the scum of the earth!
I glared at her back as I let my thoughts wander, occasionally looking her over when she looked back, to make sure she was uncomfortable.
"I can get back on my own, Malfoy! I don't need help!" Weaslette said, giving me what I suppose is a death glare, though she doesn't have much intimidation behind it. She seems to be thinking a lot a the moment. Probably about those two kisses…
"Prof. Snape told me to escort you, as any gentleman must escort a lady…though I'm sure you don't count as a lady, since you are just a Weasley, I'm not going to leave a female to walk alone so far in the middle of the night." I replied, giving my famous smirk and watching her squirm uncomfortably.
"Stupid git." She replied, obviously at a loss for something to say.
"Weaslette, I'm hurt!" I said sarcastically, giving her a once over again.
You have to admit, Draco-boy, she's not too bad looking…Doe-like cinnamon eyes with green flecks in them, hair like her personality, fiery. It's amazing that Potter's not noticed her yet. Oh! There's an idea….the Dream Team would hate to have the littlest Weasley around you.
I let the smirk grow a bit as I thought of it, watching her squirm beneath my gaze.
"What are you doing, Malfoy?" She asked, a bit timid, but seeming like she was trying to fight fear.
"I'm not doing anything, Weaslette….at least not yet…." I said, watching her go from relieved to shocked to angry. The transition caused the color on her face to alter from a slight flush, to a normal color to a bright red.
"Stay away from me, Malfoy, or I'll make sure you'll regret the day you messed with Virginia Weasley!" She said, glaring at me. "I'll be sure to use hexes that would make you're head spin!"
"Weasley, if you keep threatening me, you're going to find out why people don't mess with me, the hard way." I said, smirking.
*****Ginny's POV*****
"Weasley, if you keep threatening me, you're going to find out why people don't mess with me, the hard way." Malfoy said, giving me that annoying smirk again.
"You don't scare me, Malfoy! You can't do anything to me as long as we're in Hogwarts!" I said, knowing full well that Dumbledore wouldn't let Malfoy do anything.
"Do you honestly believe I can't do anything, Weaslette?" He asked, speaking softly and with a dangerous edge.
"Dumbledore wouldn't let you do anything, Malfoy, and you know it. He'd have you expelled before you could say the word!" I said, glaring at him.
"Ah, but he'd never even find out I did anything. I'm hardly stupid, Weaslette. I won't leave clues." He said, looking me over. "Besides, I doubt you'll tell anyone about what I may do…."
"What are you implying, Malfoy?" I said, glaring. "I'm not going to let you come near me."
"Why do you ask that question so often, Weaslette?" He asked, smirking.
Ugh! This guy is infuriating! First he kisses me, then he asks like nothing happened, then he threatens me?! What is with him? And he doesn't wipe that damn smirk off his face. I mean, even if he is the only person who can pull off a smirk like that and still look that damn sexy, he overdoes it. Oh My God!? Did I just think that? Sweet Merlin! I've got to lay off the extra sweets. That's it, Gin-girl. No more sugar for you.
"Go away, Malfoy. You aren't supposed to learn the password." I said, noticing that we'd finally arrived at the Fat Lady's portrait.
"I already know the password, Littlest Weasley. I'm Head Boy, after all." He said, looking amused.
"Go Away! I'm perfectly fine going to my dorm now. It's right here. You're obligation is done." I said, trying to get away from him, and fast.
"Good bye, Virginia." He said in a soft, husky voice before gently kissing me again. Just then, Harry, Ron and Herm opened the portrait to look out, most likely looking to see if I was back yet.
The word "shocked" is an understatement…..
A/n: Well? What do you think? Sorry it's a short chapter…….but this seems the best place to stop for now. I'll try to get more up soon. Please be patient. Thanks!