Draco woke up from fitful dreams several times during the night. Almost all of his nightmares involved his father, the dark lord, Ginny and some horrible torture. He woke up panting from his latest dream wondering how long he could keep things up before the horrific dreams drove him mad.
He couldn't be with Ginny it was too dangerous to both their health's if they were caught. He had to end the infatuation, end the spell and save them from themselves. He might have been able to delude himself that love conquers all if it were just his life he was playing with but there was Ginny to think about as well. She was an innocent in all this madness; she didn't deserve to be hurt for her lapse in judgment.
The next day Draco spent all of Saturday morning hiding in the library trying to concentrate on finding an antidote for the potion he gave Ginny. He couldn't very well have her at his beck and call for the rest of his life, people might grow suspicious. He was searching through the back of the restricted section when he heard someone approach.
His eyes floated lazily closed and he could smell strawberries in the air. Seconds before she came into view around the corner Draco picked up a heavy book from the shelf and hugged it against his chest. Best case scenario he wouldn't have to use it to keep a distance between the two of them, worst case scenario he could use it to hide the physical evidence of how he felt.
"I've been looking everywhere for you? Why have you been hiding" She put one hand on her hip and pouted her lips. She was dressed in a scarlet red, plaid kilt the and a white silk blouse that she had undone at the bottom and tied up in a knot to reveal her toned abs. her black socks came up to mid thigh.
Draco's book slipped slightly in his grasp. He had to maintain his cool and explain to her that they couldn't see each other anymore. It was too dangerous. He put on his usual sneer "hiding? Don't be absurd I was merely looking for the antidote to the potion. The sooner I cure you of it the sooner I'm free of my obligation to you." He was going to be as nasty as possible.
"Cut the crap Draco. I don't play mind games. What's going on? I know you want me so level with me." Ginny took two steps closer to him leaving only inches between them. She looked into his eyes and Draco turned away.
"So arrogant. Just like a Gryffindor. You people think everyone's just here to serve you" Draco was trying his hardest to hurt her deep enough so that she would run away and never come back. But something in his voice or in his eyes gave him away. She wasn't buying it.
"Look Draco dearest" She placed one hand on his thigh "we can do this the easy way" she moved her hand higher up on his leg "or we can do this the hard way" she moved her hand up to cup his already achingly hard erection. She began to rub him through the material and Draco whimpered.
She moved her hand to start undoing the buttons on his pants when Draco found his voice "stop. We can't, my father will kill me." Draco finally let the truth slip.
"What do you mean" She was now slowly undoing his zipper.
"If my father finds out what we're doing he'll punish me. For betraying the bloodline, my heritage, and my family" Draco looked away from her. She went to her knees in front of him and pulled his pants down with her. "Oh god." Draco gasped as he looked down the line of his body and found her on her knees in front of him playing with the waistband of his boxers.
"So what I'm pureblood, as much as you are at least." She was talking barely above a whisper kissing her way up his leg starting at the knees. "Your father should be pleased that I'm not some 'filthy little mud blood'" she did a cruel and accurate impression of Lucius's snobbery.
"It's not that. Everyone knows that your families is a bunch of blood traitors and are against the Dark lord. For Merlin's sake my father has already started planning my initiation ceremony for when I join the death eaters. My future has already been planned out by my father. I'll join the death eaters when I graduate and marry Pansy shortly afterwards." Draco felt the familiar tightening in his chest that he got when ever he thought about his fathers plans for him. "He'll kill me. Kill you if he finds out we're together"
"Draco" Ginny said in a breathy, teasing sing-song voice "what house am I in" she said it so condescendingly.
"Gryffindor, so what's your point?"
"And what are Gryffindor's known for?" she said it like someone explaining a simple fact of life to a child.
"Bravery, courage and their big heads" Draco smiled, then winced as she bit his leg in retaliation.
"So what makes you think I'm going to give you up just because your father disapproves?" She pulled down his boxers and began to play with him, deliberately trying to fuzz his mind and keep him distracted.
"Ooo good point" He moaned as she played with the tip of his penis and used the other hand to stroke him.
"I'm glad you see things my way" She looked up and caught his eye. She watched his face as she placed one light kiss on the tip of his penis. Draco felt his knees buckle beneath him and he slid to the floor.
She wasted no time when he got to the floor. She straddled his legs and began to stroke his penis more firmly as she devoured his mouth pulling at his bottom lip with her teeth. She started to nibble on his ear making her way down his neck. She stopped to whisper against the shell of his ear about her lack of underpants.
Draco's mind shut down and there was no more thinking about consequences no higher brain functions. Nothing left but the need to be with her, to take her, and make her his. He rolled them over and pinned her with his body.
She let out a deep throaty laugh as he started to fuss with her skirt. She in turn removed his shirt and started playing with the soft pink nipples and the hard muscles of his chest. He finally managed to shift the skirt out of the way enough for him to press himself up against her opening.
"Are you sure about this?" Draco marveled at how he was still capable of rational thought with the star of so many of his wet dreams writhing underneath him. He could feel the wetness gathering where he was now waiting and it nearly drove him over the edge.
"Yes, of God yes." She screamed. "I need you Draco, I've never wanted anything so much in my life" She reached her hand up and pulled him down to her for one long passionate kiss.
Draco pushed himself inside her and could feel the incredible tightness of her fighting him every inch of the way. It pained Draco to see the look of utter agony cross the face of his beloved. She let out a strangled scream when he was fully seated inside her. "Are you okay?"
He could see her struggling to find her voice and finally managed a small "yeah, fine" She was obviously trying so hard not to reveal her discomfort to him. Draco couldn't quite believe that his precious strawberry was so out of her element, she practically radiated sex twenty four seven, and yet she couldn't even manage a basic sentence. It nearly broke Draco to see it and to know he was the cause.
Draco began to slowly withdraw from her pulling himself almost completely out. He couldn't keep himself from looking down the line of his body and what he saw there broke his heart. She was a virgin. His golden sex goddess was untouched.
He drove himself back into her and felt her tense up she was clearly not having a good time. Draco moved his hand between them in an effort to remedy the situation. He toyed with her until he felt her relax more.
Draco began a steady rhythm of thrusts working himself into a frenzied pace. He kissed her lips, her neck, and her eyelids anywhere and everywhere he could reach. He moved down to suck on her nipples, biting softly on the hard flesh.
Draco came as quietly as he could, remembering in time that they were in a library. He collapsed on top of her and lay panting in her arms for minutes afterwards.
Unfortunately unbeknownst to them they were no alone in the library for watching from a nearby shelf was a fellow Slytherin. After wiping the fresh tears from her eyes a curiously evil smile began to form on the Slytherin sixth year's lips. She walked quietly and purposefully from the library.
A/N : for all those inpatient reviewers yes it is pansy (who else) that little bitch is gonna get somebody killed. Maybe even Draco "Oh no"