Welcome back to the adventures of Virginia Weasley, the perpetually annoyed. I mean really, if you were she, you would be too. To actually be kissing Draco, then be drug off by your elder brothers, you'd be spitting nails. Large roofing ones that were all pointy. At the aforementioned brothers. And they'd deserve it too. Thankfully, I don't have that problem. I only have one brother and he's younger then me. Hehehe. I love being the eldest!

"Ginny, come back here! Ginny!" Virginia ignored Ron and kept walking. Her eyes scanned the crowds, looking for Draco. Where was he?

"Ah, Weasel. Miss me?" His voice suddenly purred sexily in her ear. She grinned, this was more fun then she had reckoned for.

"What do you think, Ferret?" She said relaxing into his arms.

"Yes, would be the correct answer." He nibbled thoughtfully on her ear. "Ready to shock and amaze?"

"You bet! This will be the most fun ever." She said, laughing.

"Crabbe, Goyle, the lady's bags. Get them, mine as well, and follow us." Draco snapped at the two, who looked at him with stupid looks of surprise. "Well?" He drawled, staring unpleasantly at them. They shrugged and picked up Ginny's bags, adding them to Draco's and their own.

"They do have their uses after all." Virginia said in a surprised voice.

"Limited, but yes, some small uses. As long as they don't have to think very much." Draco said arrogantly. "Walk with me?"

"Of course, Draco." She slid her hand into his, noting that it was cool and dry. She hoped her hand wasn't sweating too much. They walked to the entrance of Hogwarts, ignoring the rise of whispered comments. "Do you think they even know who I am?" She asked thoughtfully.

"Perhaps not. After all the sheer thought of a Weasley with a Malfoy is inconceivable, so their brains shut down."

"I am glad to be with you, Draco."

"So am I." He whispered to her. "So am I. By being with you, I annoy Potter, all gryffs, my father, my house, all of the professors and besides, I like you. You stand up to me. That is very rare."

"Hey, I slapped the Boy Who Lived, so don't you go worrying about me not standing up to you." She told him, grinning wickedly.

"You slapped Potter? Tell me." He glanced down at her, she had that wicked smile on again. He loved that smile. He just had to kiss her, so he did. He lifted her up under her arms and kissed her deeply. He just adored the taste of her. Then he put her down again, ignoring the now shouted comments.

"Well, he tried to kiss me, thinking that I still had this crush on him. I didn't, so I slapped him, told him off and ran away."

"He dies." Draco said grimly.

"Why?"

"He tried to kiss you."

"You've done more then that."

"And plan to do still more." Smiling now.

"Ooh, I feel threatened." She giggled.

"Shouldn't. Feel glad instead. Merlin, but you smell good." He told her, nuzzling at her neck again.

"Quit, Ferret. You know how weird this is? A Gryffindor and a Slytherin together without blood?"

"Blood can be quite exciting, at the right moments." He said smoothly. She gaped for a minute, then hit him lightly in the stomach.

"Eew! That brings in all bad type images. Bad Draco! Bad! Never figured you were into dom games, Draco."

"You know you like it."

"Can't say, never tried it." She answered flippantly. "Here we are." They stopped walking and stood at the door to Hogwarts. "At least all the first years are still coming over the lake."

"You have a problem with the first years?"

"They just get in the way. And under foot. And you have to help them all the time, when you need to do other stuff."

"Come sit with me at dinner instead. I want to keep you away from your brothers. In point of fact, I want to stay away from your brothers."

"Scared?"

"Call it being prudent. And I want to keep you away from Potter. More or less all gryffs. The whole 'die, Malfoy, you evil Slytherin scum' routine gets a bit old."

"I never really thought that. You know, that you were evil. Your father was a different matter." Her voice tightened.

"I know, and if I could change it, I would."

"I wouldn't. It gave me a nasty shock as to the nature of the world, but I wouldn't be who I am without it. Good and bad in everything." She sighed. "Why are we talking about this, and why aren't you kissing me?"

"We're confused?" Draco said with a snigger and bent over to kiss her gently on the forehead.

"Do it properly, at the very least! If I'm selling my soul and going out with a Slytherin, I want value for money." She said with a pout, hands on hips.

"Do you now?" Draco raised an eyebrow at her. "Ok." He lifted her up onto tiptoe, into his arms and she held onto his neck with her hands. He kissed her lips, forcing them open with his tongue. She opened her mouth, inviting him to taste. The kiss grew closer, more wild. Eventually, because of hypoxia, they broke it off. Virginia blushed at the chorus of wolf whistles. "Fuck off, you lot of fucking perverts! Never seen a snake kissing a gryff before?" Draco yelled at the lot of them. He smiled as he considered what he just said. "Well, perhaps not, but you'd better get used to it. For some reason, the best girl in school is a gryff, and a Malfoy always has to have the best."

"Aw, you'll make me blush, Draco." Virginia said, eyes wide and innocent looking.

"Love doing it, you look damn sexy when you do it, Cin." She shook her head wildly, flinging her hair around as she blushed. "And I love the way you smell, have I said that?"

"Several times. I don't know if I should sit with you at dinner. Your house teacher is Snape, after all. You know, poisons and potions and stuff." She said with a worried look on her face. Lots of stuff that could be done, even with professors looking out.

"You die, the whole house bites the dust. Including Snape. You even get a little bit sick, I find out who and they journey to the world of pain."

"You'll make me think you really care for me, if you go on like this Draco." She smiled, heart a little on the line.

"No, I'm just very possessive." He smiled slightly. "Go then. See you after the Feast. We can shock more people. Have to teach you some dirty tricks. Maybe some Slytherins forget what I do to people who mess with my things, especially my girl. Wouldn't like you to get hurt, Cin." He slapped her on the arse as she turned around to go. Looking back over her shoulder, eyebrow raised, she wriggled it. "Go, before I chain you up."

"Sounds like fun Draco. Should I bring the whips?" She asked demurely as she picked up her stuff. He let loose a bellow of surprised laughter. She was better at this then he was. Grinning wickedly, Virginia walked into the Hall, enveloped in the crowd of students. But her red hair stood out against the predominately black background of school robes as she walked away.

Draco watched her go, a slightly cynical smile on his face. He'd been burnt many times before, and Ginny was too good to be true. All gryff to the core, but dancing on the dark side for a while with him. She'd get scared and run back to the light and Potter. Not if he could help it. At least not for a while. He turned to Crabbe and Goyle and snarled at them, "Well? Don't just stand there, take my bags up to the dorm."
Poor ickle Draco! Oh, the angstyness! Oh the sheer teenagerness of the situation! Thanks once more to all my reviewers. Oh, and btw, Ginny isn't slutty, she just likes to play. And playing with Draco is something we all envy her. Don't we? I know I do! Anyone else figure that Draco was into whips and chains?