Disclaimer: Harry Potter is from the creative genius that is J.K. Rowling. I am not her. This is merely a fan fiction to tide us over until Book 6.
A/N: Here's the last chapter. I hope you enjoy it.
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"Charlie!" Ginny exclaimed happily as she launched herself at her older brother.
"Hey kiddo," the older Weasley said as he picked her up and swung the sixth-year around as if she was as light as a feather. Yep, Blaise thought Draco's dead.
"I've missed you!"
"I've missed you too squirt," he said placing her back down on the floor. "How's school?"
"Great, except I've gotten way too many detentions with Snape. I'm a chaser for the Gryffindor team. We absolutely slaughtered Ravenclaw last match. How long are you going to be back? Did you bring me anything?"
"For a few days, and it's back home. When you come for the hols it will still be here," he answered before looking around the shop. "All alone today? I expected a pretty thing like you to have half the boys in school wanting to escort you to Hogsmeade."
"Yeah Ginny," said Fred. "Couldn't snag Harry to come with you today?"
"Too true Fred," said George smirking. "She's probably got some other bloke she conned into bringing her here to make him jealous."
"You both know I gave up on him," Ginny snapped before a sly grin crossed her face. "But I am here with someone. In fact he's probably just DYING to meet all of you."
Blaise watched as Charlie raised a brow before Ginny wound her arm around his and Fred's arms. She started walking over to where Draco and Blaise were, with her three brothers following.
Draco quickly looked around for any means to escape. With that innuendo charm cast, he could only hope for a fast, nearly painless death from Ginny's brothers. He doubted he would receive it though.
Draco looked like a deer stuck in the headlights of a car as Ginny unwrapped her arms from her brothers and proceeded to seductively slither up to Draco's side before latching herself on his arm.
"Ginny," Fred hissed. "What are you doing here with Malfoy?"
"He's my date," Ginny said as she traced her finger up and down Draco's arm. "He said 'You are going to Hogsmeade with me as a date. You will have a good time and enjoy yourself with me.' That was right before he pulled my hand under his robes and promised to warm me up."
Blaise looked as the twins' faces turned a shade of red he had never seen before. The dragon tamer looked calm if not for the murderous glare in his eyes.
"He did, did he?" Charlie asked his voice deathly calm.
"Oh yes," Ginny said breathlessly. "Draco's been making all these yummy comments about what he would like to do with little old me."
"Right then," Charlie said before he used one of his large hands to grab a hold of the back of Draco's cloak and raise him a foot in the air.
Draco yelped, struggled out of his cloak and made a b-line for the door. He ran out of the post like the devil was on his heels.
"Get'em!" Charlie yelled as he Fred and George took off after him. "Don't let him get away!"
Blaise stood in shock as he watched the scene unfold in front of him. Ginny remained in the owl post, laughing so hard she was holding her sides. About five minutes later Charlie Weasley came back through the doorway.
"How long you want us to chase him around Gin?" Charlie asked.
"Just enough to put the fear of God into him," she answered laughing slightly. "The smug bastard keeps making these comments to me, though he did buy me a nice pair of gloves. Of course he also tried to put one of those innuendo curses on me."
"Bet he didn't know that you're the one that came up with it. That was an interesting time at the Burrow I heard, although as I understand it Ron kept comparing Hermione to food. That's our brother though. How did you end up coming here with Malfoy anyway?"
"It was part of a detention Snape gave me," she answered, nodding toward Blaise. "Zabini here is chaperoning the whole thing."
"Snape's becoming more sadistic in his old age," Charlie answered. "But if Malfoy asks you out again after this you might as well give him a chance, if he survives that is."
"I might. When he isn't acting like an ass he's a gentleman."
"Good," Charlie said. "Well I guess I better go put the fear of God or at least older brothers into Malfoy. I'll see you at the Three Broomsticks later okay?"
"All right Charlie," Ginny said as she watched her older brother leave. A smile on her face.
"You are evil," Blaise said watching Ginny grin. "How on Earth did you wind up in Gryffindor?"
"Not a word about this to anyone Blaise," Ginny warned her eyes narrowing. "Draco had this coming, and you'll have to deal with me if I hear one word about this."
"Woman I have no death wish."
"That's good," she said smiling as she pulled on her gloves. "I'll see you back at the castle. Draco may be there all ready."
Three hours later, Blaise followed Ginny into Hogwarts. They had pretty much gone their separate ways after the incident at the owl post, but just in case Snape was around they had taken a carriage back together. It was a good thing too. As the doors to the castle swung open, the potion master stood like a dark angel.
"Miss Weasley," he snapped. "Care to explain to me why Mr. Malfoy is in the infirmary right now with a concussion?"
"He is?" she said innocently. "And whatever gave you the impression I had something to do with that?"
"What do you know about this Mr. Zabini?" Snape sneered.
"I saw nothing. I heard nothing, and I know nothing," Blaise said.
"I see," Snape said darkly. "I suggest that the two of you head up to the hospital wing and keep Mr. Malfoy company until he awakes."
Nodding they made their way upstairs.
"I thought you told your brothers just to scare him," Blaise hissed.
"I did," Ginny snapped. "They said they lost him outside Hogsmeade. They didn't even touch him."
"Well it doesn't bloody sound like it."
The doors to the infirmary opened to reveal a still figure on one of the beds. Blaise and Ginny made their way over to the bed. Malfoy had a big knot on his forehead as well as a busted lip. There were several blankets wrapped around his form.
"Look at what those ogres you call brothers did," snapped Blaise.
"I'm telling you they didn't do it," Ginny said, as she gently moved a strand of hair off the knot on Draco's forehead.
"What are you two doing here?" they heard a voice from behind.
Madame Pomfrey stood with more blankets in her arms.
"We're here to check on Draco," Blaise said. "What happened?"
"Out in the cold without a cloak," scolded Madam Pomfrey. "Lucky he didn't freeze to death. Must have slid down the embankment between here and Hogsmeade. Hit his head on something. A couple of second years brought him in."
"He's never going to live that down," Blaise said.
"He should wake up at anytime," Madame Pomfrey said ignoring Blaise's comment as she wrapped more blankets around Draco. "I've got some work to do in my office. When he wakes, inform me right away."
The hospital matron walked away as Ginny guiltily shuffled her feet. She reached into her robes and pulled out Draco's cloak.
"It's all my fault," she said as she began to tuck the cloak around Draco. "I didn't mean for this to happen."
"Well it did," snapped Blaise as he pulled up a chair.
"Yeah," Ginny said sadly as she went to retuck the stand of hair that had once again fallen into Draco's face.
As she tucked the strand behind his ear, Draco's hand flew up and grabbed the back of Ginny's head and pulled her closer to him.
Ginny let out a startled yelp before Draco's lips crashed into hers. She started to struggle a bit, but soon gave into Draco's relentless kiss. She had to hand it to him the man sure did know how to kiss.
Once she realized she was getting into the kiss, her brain snapped her back to reality and she pushed hard against Draco's chest to free herself from his addictive lips.
"You bastard!" she spat.
"I didn't her you complaining much," Blaise smirked.
"That's right," Draco said his voice a little weak as he still grinned smugly up at her. "I'll collect the rest you owe me for your brothers nearly killing me later."
"My brothers didn't even touch you."
"Who do you think I was running from when I hit my head Ginevra?"
"I told you not to call me that!"
"Well you'll have to remind me again the next Hogsmeade visit we're on together."
"You're unbelievable," she said shaking her head with a slight grin on her face. "Are you telling me you want to take me to Hogsmeade again? Even after this fiasco? Are you glutting for punishment?"
"Your brothers won't be around next time," he said smiling as put his arms behind his head and grinned. "And if you're dealing the punishment I don't think I'd mind that much, especially if it ends in another kiss."
"Your insane."
"For you perhaps," he said. "Is it a date?"
Ginny shook her head as she smiled. Dropping her head down she gave Draco a brief kiss.