Author's Note: Sorry for the delay! The chapter took a little longer to post because I've had them beta read. Thanks very much to Amber for helping. Hopefully, if the next chapter(s) is beta read ASAP, I'll be able to update again shortly. Thanks for the reviews.
EgyptsStar, I'm sorry I didn't get the chapter to you. I can see I typed the name wrong :p. I'm glad Chapter 4 finally showed up. BP
Disclaimer: Same as in Chapter 1.
Chapter
7: He said what?!
She loved Harry. Yes, Ginny loved
Harry very much. So why was she embarrassing the hell out of him? It
wasn't anything personal. Harry had been an unfortunate bystander.
Thanks to the "assignment", that was about to change.
Her
mission should she choose to accept it, which she did, was to somehow
get herself situated onto Harry's lap the same way she had been
Draco's. The difference? She had to do it without flirting and
without asking. Impossible.
Ginny had less than 12
hours. Draco planned on using a truth spell on her so that he'd know
whether or not she'd actually done it. Ginny waited in the common
room, half-agitated, half-reluctant. It hadn't really been her fault
that she was having such difficulty in accomplishing her task.
Catching Harry alone, without Hermione or Ron wasn't easy. This
wasn't exactly something she could pull off with either of them
present. Finally, miraculously, the opportunity arrived. Harry came
stalking into the room looking more upset than she'd ever seen him.
At the sight of Ginny, his anger vanished momentarily, replaced by
surprise, and after that, forced indifference.
The room was silent. It was making Ginny uncomfortable.
"Harry...
are you okay?" Ginny asked, genuinely concerned. Harry ran an
uncertain hand through his dark brown hair, revealing for a brief
moment his famous scar.
"Not actually," he admitted
quietly.
"Well, do you want to talk about it?" Ginny
offered.
Harry shook his head, "No...I'd better
not."
Ginny frowned. "Why? It doesn't have anything
to do with me, does it?"
Harry didn't say anything for a
few moments. Finally, he spoke.
"Yes, Ginny, it does. I
just came from having the most interesting conversation...with
Draco."
It took every bit of Ginny's will to look simply
shocked, and not terrified or suspicious.
"Why
would you be talking about me with him?" Ginny asked, her voice
trembling slightly. 'Draco wouldn't...no he wouldn't have...'
Ginny struggled with her internal doubts as Harry sat down beside
her.
"Well, it was actually Draco, Ron, and
myself."
"Well, where's Ron?" Ginny asked, her
anxiety growing.
"He had to go for a walk; a long one."
clued Harry, "He was very upset."
"About what?"
Ginny practically begged, "What happened?" Harry's lack of
details was maddening.
"You know how Draco is, mouthing
off about us...but then he started talking about you."
Ginny
felt her heart beat speed up and she began shifting
nervously.
"So...what did he say?"
"I
don't think you want to know."
Ginny felt slightly
relieved. At least now she sensed the topic of conversation hadn't
been their meeting. Still, it wouldn't hurt to be sure. "I'm a
big girl, Harry," she said with a smile, "I can handle it.
It's probably not that big a deal."
Harry colored
slightly, "It's not exactly something that I even feel
comfortable repeating, Ginny."
Ginny moved closer to
Harry. "Come on," she said, "I'd like to know what's
got everyone's knickers in a bunch. You don't want me to go and ask
Draco what he said, do you?"
"No!" Harry said firmly, "Even if you aren't serious. I think you should just-"
"I
know," Ginny cut in impatiently, "stay away from him."
She moved closer. "Please, Harry? You can whisper it if you
like."
Hesitating for a moment, Harry leaned over and
whispered in Ginny's ear. Ordinarily Ginny would have been over taken
by the sensation of Harry's lips being so close to the tender flesh
of her lobe, but the words he said were far too shocking to
concentrate on such comparatively irrelevant details. In other words,
Draco Malfoy strikes again.
Ginny's stared at Harry after he
pulled away from her. She couldn't believe that Draco would say
something like that...about her. It kind of hurt her feelings. 'Maybe
he didn't mean it,' she told herself. Either way, it would
definitely be something she brought up the next time she and Draco
spoke.
"I told you it was disgusting," said Harry
disapprovingly, "Even I expected better of Draco, but to
stoop that low..." he let his voice trail off.
This was
it. This was her golden opportunity, and Ginny doubted she'd get
another opportunity like it. 'Confident. Just be cool and
confident, don't freeze.'
"Poor Harry," Ginny
said, moving onto Harry's lap. "I've been causing you so much
trouble lately, haven't I?"
Harry, looking as confused as
ever, said, "More than usual I suppose." He hadn't moved to
push her off, so Ginny took it as a good sign. "Harry... are we
friends?"
"Well we were the last time I checked,"
Harry replied, "Why?"
"I was wondering is all.
There's something I wanted to ask of you; a favor."
Ginny
turned so that she faced him, a look of desperation on her
face.
"Certainly, you know you can ask me anything,"
said Harry. He thought for a moment and then quickly added "Within
reason, anyway. What is this favor you're after?"
"Well
I was wondering if you could do something for me." She seemed
almost ready to cry.
"What?" Harry asked,
worried.
"Harry, could you...."
"Could I
what?"
"Shag me into next week?"
The
look was priceless. She couldn't hold it in anymore. Ginny
practically fell off of his lap, laughing hysterically. Harry stood,
looking somewhat between exasperated and irritated.
"That
wasn't funny, Ginny," he said between gritted
teeth.
"Yes...Yes it was!" declared Ginny unable to
control her laughter. "Oh God, you should have (gasp) seen your
face." Harry shook his head, and to his own surprise
smiled.
"You really are something else, you know that?"
he commented with a laugh.
"She certainly is," came
an all too familiar voice. It made Ginny jump to her feet in
disbelief. There, before their two shocked faces, stood Draco Malfoy.
Author's Endnote: Hopefully the next update will be tomorrow. Thanks for reading! BP
