Virginia and Draco continued to play with people's minds. They kept getting 'caught' accidentally on purpose. This, understandably, led to several screams a day when they were discovered pashing in different places. Ron was their favorite one to be caught by, because he always looked like he was about to have a heart attack. Snape was a close second. They could see the whole threesome scene flashing before his eyes when he saw them. He didn't dare speak to Virginia anymore in Potions, or even look at her, because she kept fluttering her eyelashes at him. This was leading to a nervous breakdown for the Potions master.

Virginia slumped down at the Gryffindor table for breakfast, October twenty first. Draco followed her and gave death glares to all the gryffs. Stupid gryffs. Who were they to judge him? Remember evil Malfoy sneer and death glare. Neville cowered as Draco gave a particularly malevolent stare in his direction.

Virginia got out her compact and used it to look at her neck. "Geez Draco, I've got so many hickeys people'll think I'm a leper." Ron suddenly seemed to have extreme trouble breathing.

Draco grinned evilly. "I've got them too, you know. And scratches. And bites. You play hard." All the gryffs swiveled in their chairs to look at Draco. He smirked. "Looks like you have an uneven number of hickeys there, Cin. Want another one to even it up?"

"Nah. They kinda sting." Virginia said in a dismissing tone. Hermione drug Ron away from the table, Ron arguing as he was drug away. "Oh the shockingness of me." She sighed. Draco pulled her onto his lap and snuggled her neck.

"Forget Ron. Eat your breakfast."

"I'll just have coffee, thanks Draco."

"No. Food."

"No. Coffee. Maybe food. Coffee, two sugars, vanilla shot, milk." She told her cup. It filled up. She took a sip, and grimaced. "Not as good as Starbucks, but they're getting better."

"Starbucks?" Draco asked a frown on his face.

"A muggle coffee house. They make THE best coffees on the planet." Virginia rolled her eyes in remembered rapture.

"Muggles." Draco said in dismissing tones.

"Muggles have a lot of stuff we don't. There's nothing like tv in our world."

"Tee vee?" Draco said slowly.

"A box with little moving pictures on it. Like an extended version of our photos. And their musicians are better."

"What?" Draco said in an outraged voice.

"Have to come and listen to my muggle music collection. I finally found a way to make my CD player go in Hogwarts, with lots of help from Hermione. During the times she wasn't snogging Ron." Virginia frowned at those memories of her summer hols. "Seriously bad for my developing psyche, that kinda stuff." Virginia grabbed an apricot Danish and bit it into it with relish, washing it down with coffee.

"I really wonder how you stay so thin sometimes." Draco said as he watched her consume several sugary, calorie-ridden pastries one after the other.

"S'easy." She mumbled. "I work it off with stress." She swallowed.

"Stress?"

"At the moment, it's sexual stress," All the Gryffindors sitting near her were suddenly very interested in their food. "But it's usually stress over other stuff."

"Stress ridden and addicted to coffee." Draco shook his head in mock despair. "What am I going to do with you?"

"Cure me?" All the gryffs near by spat out their food. Virginia frowned at them. "He has better habits then I do. Apart from the bondage thing."

"Gee thanks Gin. That's an image I'll carry with me through out the day." Seamus said wryly.

"Oh no, he wants to tie me up." She assured him. "It's a thing." Draco hid his face in her neck as he silently shook with laughter.

"Evil Cin." He whispered into her ear. "All the gryffs are fucking petrified of me now."

"Good. Then I can have you all to myself." Virginia turned around so she faced him and started to kiss him, ignoring the grossed out noises and comments by the other Gryffindors. Draco decided he liked the way her coffee tasted. "C'mon Ferret. Classes start soon, and we're giving all these innocent gryffs the heebie jeebies." Virginia got off his lap. "Sometimes I get so weird, I even freak myself out, I laugh myself to sleep, it's my lullaby. . ." Virginia sang softly.

"What's that? It sounds good." Draco asks with interest.

"Muggle singer, Draco. A girl named Avril Lavigne. She's seriously cool." Virginia tells him. "I've got DADA (A/N: hereafter referred to as Dah dah. It's how I think they'd refer to it. Like you'd say the whole thing every freaking time!) next. Stupid git."

"Who?"

"The teacher. Proffessor Lamonte. Stupid git. Worse than Lockhart." She told Draco. "Oh so much worse."

"I agree wholeheartedly." Draco said dryly. "What'd he do this time?"

"Nearly killed himself. Fighting a kilyakai. This little tiny person about six inches high, and it shot him with a poison arrow." Virginia started to laugh helplessly. "It didn't hurt the rest of us."

"Kilyakai? I don't think I've heard of that."

"It's a forest spirit from Papua New Guinea, in the southern hemisphere. Not really evil, just protective of its forests. I wonder if Lamonte will be in today at all. I think the poison was quite deadly." Virginia said thoughtfully.

"That's why he wasn't in class yesterday." Draco said with the air of someone fitting a puzzle together and having just found an important piece. "We go through dah dah professors quickly don't we?"

"But they're all so stupid! Except for Lupin." Virginia halted in front of a classroom door. "Here's the room. Who did you have yesterday?"

"No one!" Draco laughed.

"Well, that's a big hint. So who-" Virginia drawled. Draco caught her with her mouth open as he kissed her. She smiled around the kiss. She pushed him away and grinned at him. "You, class, now. Go." Draco shrugged and loped off. Sexy, sexy man. Virginia thought admiringly as she watched him go. She went into her class.