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This chapter is where the story gets it's 'R' rating. Hope you enjoy.)
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Thursday
September 19
"Death threats?"
"Yes, death threats."
"Who received them?"
"Many wizarding families who support muggles."
"Death threats isn't really Voldermort's style."
"I believe it is one of his less important followers."
"So what does that mean to the students."
"It means that their families may or may not be in danger."
"How will we know for certain."
"I don't know."
"Do we tell them?"
"No, not until we know for sure."
"How did she find out?"
"She just overheard us talking." Blaise shrugged. "She looked ready to kill."
"I bet her blood was boiling."
"I think so." Blaise replied smirking. "It was entertaining."
"How did Ron feel about it?"
"Apparently she took it pretty well." Blaise shrugged. "I might have actually believed that if Ron hadn't back into me to get away from her."
"Well, she does pack a pretty nasty punch." Draco replied.
"I had almost forgotten about that." Blaise laughed. "Memories." he wiped at a fake tear, "wonderful."
"I'm leaving."
"Don't." Blaise replied laughing.
"I'm not leaving because of you." Draco replied rolling his eyes.
"Oh." Blaise looked over to the door. "Ginny's leaving, I got it now."
"Gotta hurry." Draco called as he followed her out of the Great Hall. He turned a corner to see Ginny and Harry talking.
"What?" Ginny asked Harry sharply.
"Nothing."
"You know what Harry." Ginny started. "If you have a problem, than that is your problem. Just because you are uncomfortable with who I'm dating doesn't mean I'm not going to date him. You didn't even give a damn till you and Hermione broke up."
"It isn't like that." Harry said laying a hand on her arm.
"I don't care what it is like." Ginny replied shaking him off of her. "Just leave me alone, leave Draco alone. Don't bother me. If you really care for me you will leave me the bloody well hell alone."
"Fine." Harry replied raising his voice. "He's only dating you to get to me."
"How can you say that to me?"
"It's true."
"No it isn't." Ginny replied her own voice getting louder. "And even if it is, it isn't your business. Why can't you get that? It isn't your business!" She stomped her foot to emphasize her point. "Not everything is about you."
"You let him hurt you then. See if I care." Harry hissed as he walked away.
Ginny glared at his back muttering to herself about what an egotistical, pompous git he was. Ginny jumped when she felt Draco's hand on her back.
"Hey." he said quietly.
"Hey." Ginny replied turning to face him, frowning. "What's up?"
"Potter had some interesting things to say." Draco replied running his hands through her hair and cupping her face.
"Yeah." Ginny replied before kissing him gently on the lips. "I find it best to ignore him at times."
"I find it best to always ignore him." Draco smirked.
"Maybe I should try that." Ginny smirked back. "But I have to go to class right now."
"I knew you were going to say that." Draco replied dropping his hands to her waist.
"I'll see you later." Ginny smiled at him and quickly gave him a kiss.
"Bye Little Red." Draco called before walking towards his own class. He entered his class room and looked around. He spotted Harry and walked over to him and stood in front of his desk. He waited till Harry acknowledged him before speaking. "Stay away from my girlfriend."
"I never pinned you for the type to feel threatened." Harry replied.
"I don't." Draco hissed at him. "But, you are upsetting her, so leave her alone."
"You're just afraid you might lose her to me."
Draco narrowed his eyes. "Me, afraid of you?" Draco set his hands on the desk and leaned towards Harry. "I have never and will never be afraid of you. So I'm telling you once more. Leave my girlfriend alone." He leaned forward a bit more, forcing Harry to lean back. "Or else I will make you leave her alone." Draco returned to his full height. "Don't make me have this talk with you again. It really isn't my style to play these stupid little pissing games." Draco turned and took his usual seat and waited for the class to begin.
"Did you know?" Hermione asked Ginny angrily as she stormed into Ginny's room.
"About?" Ginny asked looking up from her sketch book.
"Ron."
"Ron?" Ginny asked still confused.
"Ron and Blaise." Hermione snapped.
"What about them?" Ginny asked.
"That they are dating." Hermione hissed.
"I suppose I did." Ginny replied. "Why?"
"Why didn't you tell me?" Hermione asked.
"It isn't your business." Ginny replied.
"How is it not my business who my ex is dating."
"You haven't told him who you are dating." Ginny shot back narrowing her eyes.
"Harry and I broke up and even that he knew about."
"I wasn't talking about Harry." Ginny replied. "I was talking about Snape."
"I'm not dating Snape." Hermione replied uneasily.
"Dating, shagging, snogging, whatever." Ginny shrugged. "But you aren't just his student anymore."
"You don't know what you are talking about."
"Don't I?" Ginny asked. "I can see it in your eyes. You lust after him, you want him." Ginny stood up. "And right now you are scared because I know your little secret."
Hermione didn't reply she just glared at Ginny.
"It isn't my business and I won't tell anyone." Ginny told her. "But you really don't have any right to be mad at Ron because he is dating Blaise. After all you are shagging Snape." Ginny snapped her book shut and turned to walk away. "Don't worry no one else knows." And with that Ginny left her room and started down the stairs.
In a few minutes she was in the Great Hall and enjoying her lunch. She watched as Hermione trudged in a few minutes after her and sat as far away from her as possible. Every few minutes Hermione would glance at Ginny and then look back down at her plate. Ginny rolled her eyes, Hermione was acting like an idiot. She took a few more bites of her lunch before deciding she was done and she got up. Ginny left the Great Hall and saw the back of Draco's head. She ran down the hall after him and pushed him with both hands. She watched with amusement as he stumbled slightly before turning around, looking rather angrily. Ginny smiled innocently at him before laughing.
"What was that for?" Draco asked, obviously struggling not to lose his temper.
"I wanted to get your attention." Ginny replied. "Did it work."
"I would say so." Draco answered her. "But, next time just push me against the wall and start undressing me."
"You wish." Ginny replied rolling her eyes. "Want to hear something interesting?"
"No." Draco replied as he pushed her against the wall and tangled his hands in her hair. Ginny tried to protest but was quickly silenced by his lips crashing upon hers. Ginny indulged herself in his kiss for a few minutes before finally pushing him away.
"Hermione is shagging Snape." Ginny said quickly.
"What? Why would you tell me that?" Draco asked disgusted.
"Because I'm really bad with secrets." Ginny replied. "And I had to tell someone."
"Why me?"
"Well, you won't tell anyone."
"How do you know?"
"Because." Ginny replied smiling smugly at him.
"How did you even find out about them."
"Well I told you about their auras and well, yesterday Harry mentioned that Hermione broke up with him over potions." Ginny replied. "So today she stormed into my room, demanding to know why I didn't tell her about Ron and Blaise and I called her on it." Ginny laughed. "I didn't know if it was true, but the look on her face."
"Remind me why you aren't a Slytherin."
"I don't know." Ginny shrugged. "Anyway, you aren't going to tell anyone right? Because I told Hermione I wouldn't and as long as you don't tell anyone she will never know you know."
"What do I get?"
"You get to have me not pull your hair out." Ginny smiled innocently at him.
"Who would I tell anyway?" Draco asked. "It isn't like I want anyone to know that my head of house is shagging a Gryffindor."
"You say that like it is such a bad thing."
"It is."
"Don't forget I'm a Gryffindor." Ginny reminded him.
"One. I"m not shagging you. And two, you could easily pass for a Slytherin." Draco informed her smirking.
"I could not pass for a Slytherin." Ginny replied arrogantly.
"That right there proves you could." Draco replied. "Putting your nose up at us Slytherins."
Ginny laughed before pushing him away from her. "I have class."
"You always have class, nothing new there." Draco replied. He looked at her as she stopped walking. "Are you okay."
"I just got a headache." Ginny replied rubbing her forehead. She was about to say something but clamped her mouth shut as her eyes rolled into her head and she fainted.
Draco caught her just before she hit the ground. He picked her up gently and hurried off to the hospital wing. When he arrived at the hospital wing Madame Pomfrey let out a gasp of surprise and quickly directed Draco to put her on one of the beds.
"What happened?"
"I don't know." Draco replied. "One minute we were talking then she complained about a headache and then she just fainted." Draco looked at Ginny worried. "Is she going to be okay?"
"Of course." Madame Pomfrey replied as she started looking Ginny over. Draco watched expectantly as she tapped Ginny with her wand.
"Well?" Draco asked waiting for Ginny to wake up.
"Go get the headmaster now." Madame Pomfrey told him urgently.
"What's wrong with her?"
"Now!"
"Now do it now!"
"Yes my Lord."
"I want them all dead. Before Midnight. I want them all DEAD!"
"Please not my family. Kill me not my family. Leave them alone, please."
"Foolish man, kill them all. Check all the rooms."
"She will wake up when she's ready." Dumbledore replied to Madame Pomfrey's questions.
"But why won't she wake up?"
"She isn't ready to."
Madame Pomfrey glanced over at Draco who had fallen asleep beside Ginny's bed. She had been in the hospital wing since one and it was eleven now.
Ginny sat straight up and started to scream. Draco jumped at this and woke up. Draco climbed up on her bed and gently shook her. Ginny opened her eyes and stopped screaming. She looked around wildly and collapsed against Draco crying.
"What's wrong?" Draco asked her quietly.
"He killed them. He killed them all." Ginny replied between sobs.
"It was just a dream."
"No it wasn't."
Draco looked up at the Headmaster pleadingly. He didn't know what to do with Ginny. He didn't know what to say. "Calm down." he said quietly brushing the hair out of her face. "Who killed who?"
"Voldermort killed all of them."
"Did he kill them or did his supporters?" Draco asked quietly.
"Both." Ginny said taking a deep breath and slowly letting it out.
"And, who was killed?"
"I don't know. He killed this whole family and the father was pleading for him not to." Ginny shivered as she pulled herself closer to him.
"Are you sure it wasn't just a dream?" Draco asked her quietly.
"Yes."
Draco kissed her on the top of the head. He looked up as he heard the headmaster approach. Dumbledore sat in the chair that Draco had just deserted and looked at the two of them.
"Would you like to tell me about what happened?"
"You mean what I dreamt about?" Ginny asked quietly.
"Yes. If you would like to."
"He killed them." Ginny replied. "He had people begging for their lives and he killed them all."
"How many people did he kill?"
Ginny thought for a minute. "I don't know."
Professor Dumbledore looked to Draco. "I believe that her brother is wondering how she is doing. Would you go let him know that his sister is awake. I have to talk to Ms. Weasley alone."
Draco nodded as he slipped off of the bed. "I'll be right back."
Professor Dumbledore watched as Draco left the room. "What other dreams have you been having?"
"Don't you already know?"
"I would rather hear from you." Professor Dumbledore replied looking quizzically at Ginny.
"They want Draco, don't they." Ginny replied not answering his question.
"It appears so."
"They weren't suppose to still want him." Ginny sighed. "You said they wouldn't want him."
"So that's what you've been dreaming about."
"You knew that." Ginny replied coldly. "You wanted me to have those dreams." Ginny sighed again. "He has less than two weeks before Voldermort wants him and that is if he doesn't change his mind."
"What else have you dreamed about?"
"Why am I dreaming this?" Ginny asked once again ignoring his question. "Why me?"
"Because you have the gift." Professor Dumbeldore replied. "You knew this."
"But why me? Not everyone who has the gift is dreaming this."
"Because you are the one who can make a difference." Professor Dumbeldore replied. He looked towards the door as Draco came back in and sat down beside Ginny. "That's an interesting necklace you have there." Professor Dumbledore told her as he watched the crystal change. He stood up. "I'll take my leave now."
Madame Pomfrey approached them and looked sternly at Draco. He slid off the bed sighing. She quickly checked Ginny over to make sure there were no lasting effects of her fainting spell. By the time she was done Ron had entered and rushed over to Ginny.
"Are you okay?" he asked giving her a hug.
"Ron, you're breaking my ribs." Ginny squeaked.
"Sorry." Ron replied loosening his grip. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Ginny replied. "I just had a really bad headache."
"If that was all you had you wouldn't be in the hospital wing." Ron told her.
"I'm find. I promise."
"As long as you're sure." Ron replied reluctantly. "So want me to walk you back to the common room?"
Ginny shook her head. "No. I'm not really tired."
"But you should get your rest."
"Ron." Ginny replied warily. "Please don't big brother me."
"That's my job."
"Ron, I'm not tired." Ginny sighed. "I've been sleeping for Merlin knows how long. So you go to bed and I will make my way up to my dorm eventually."
Ron nodded, "Fine." He turned to Draco. "I trust that you will make her get to bed eventually."
"You're trusting me?" Draco asked skeptically.
"I don't have much choice and considering what Ginny's been through today I have to let her do what she wants. How do you say no to someone who's been sick all day."
"Thanks Ron." Ginny replied throwing her arms around her brothers neck. "I'll get some sleep tonight, I promise."
"I'm going off to bed." Ron replied. "Goodnight."
Ginny slipped off the bed. "Come on."
"Where are we going?" Draco asked.
"Just follow me." Ginny replied pulling him out of the hospital wing.
"Are you feeling okay?"
"I'm fine."
"Are you sure?
"Yes."
"But half an hour ago-"
"Draco I'm trying not to remember that." Ginny said turning to him. "I can't think about that, it scares me and it depresses me. I want to have some fun." She turned and started walking again.
"Well, what do you have in mind?" Draco asked her.
"You'll see." Ginny replied mysteriously. She pulled him down a few more flights of stairs before arriving in front of Draco's room. "What's your password?"
"What are we doing here?" Draco asked before muttering the password.
"We're here to have some fun." Ginny replied pulling him into the room kicking off her shoes.
"What are you talking about?" Draco asked her uncertainly.
"I'm talking about exactly what you have wanted since we started dating." Ginny replied as she started to unbutton her shirt.
"Stop." Draco said, placing his hands over hers.
"What's wrong?" Ginny asked.
"This is wrong."
"Since when?"
"Since you were in the hospital wing all afternoon."
Ginny pulled away from him. "Why don't you want me?"
"I do."
"Then take me." Ginny replied sitting on his bed.
"I don't want to take you." Draco replied sitting beside her.
"Then what do you want from me?" Ginny asked.
Draco looked at her very seriously. "Every girl I have ever been with I have taken. You're better than that. I want it to mean more than that."
"And what if I don't? What if I don't care?" Ginny asked. "What if I just want to have some fun."
"You do care." Draco replied. "Because if you didn't care we would have already shagged. And I don't want to shag you. You are not the kind of girl you just shag. You're the kind of girl that if a guy should ever be lucky enough to caress you and feel every inch of your body than he would make it more than just a shag. He would worship your body, every freckle, every curve."
"And you wouldn't?"
"I would, but you think it would be just a shag."
"Draco, I need you. I need to feel you and I need to be with you. I need to feel alive and safe. So take me, claim me, add me to your list of girls. Just let me have you."
They sat there in silence, side by side on his bed.
"What did I do wrong?" Ginny asked finally.
"Nothing. Why do you think you did anything wrong?"
"You don't want me."
"I do want you. I would be stupid if I didn't want you. I just don't want you to regret it."
"Draco, I wouldn't regret anything that I ever did with you." Ginny replied. "I want you to worship my body." she laughed quietly. "I can't believe you actually said that, you sap."
"I'm not sappy, I'm romantic." Draco protested.
Ginny laughed harder.
"Stop laughing."
"I can't help it." Ginny replied letting out a little snort. "And you are a sap!"
"It isn't funny. Stop laughing."
"Make me." Ginny replied letting out another little snort.
"Fine." Draco said tackling her onto his bed and kissed her. He looked at her lying underneath him on his bed and kissed her again. And with those two simple kisses his barriers crumbled and he had to have her. Wrong or right didn't matter anymore. All that mattered was the he had her. All that mattered was her.
Draco ran his hands along her body. His mouth explored her neck while he unbuttoned the rest of her shirt. He sat up and pulled her up with him. Draco gently slipped her shirt off her shoulders before kissing her again on the mouth. He felt Ginny gasp into his mouth as he trailed his hand over the thin material of her bra. He pushed her back down on the bed as he slipped his shirt over his head. Ginny reached up and brushed the hair that had fallen into his face back as she pulled him back on top of her.
Draco tugged her skirt down her hips as he started to kiss his way down her body, stopping when he got to her breast. He sucked on the pert nipple through the thin material of her bra as he hands ran back up her body. He trailed his hands behind her and unclasped her bra and gently tugged it off of her. Draco ran his tongue over her nipple and felt her shiver underneath him. He moved his hands down her body and gently tugged on the bottom of her knickers. He slid them down her hips and off of her and leaned back to look at her. She was pale, almost as pale as him. But, she had freckles that dotted her arms and her legs and her nose. Her nipples were a light pink and her stomach was flat.
Draco did worship her with his eyes and his lips. His eyes swept over her, taking every inch of her in. He started to kiss her and taste every inch of her. His hands swept over her body, exploring every curve, and fold. Ginny reached down and unclasped his belt before undoing his pants. Draco stood up and slipped his pants and boxers off his hips. He crawled back on the bed, between her lets.
Draco kissed her gently on the lips. He looked her in the eyes. "Are you sure?"
"Yes."
"This is going to hurt." Draco told her gently as he tangled his hands in her hair.
Draco kissed her again as he entered her. She tangled her hands in his sheets as she tried not to cry out in pain. She felt like she was being torn, in a way she had been. After a few minutes the pain subsided and she started to enjoy herself. Of course how could she not? She was with the Slytherin Sex God. Ginny felt herself give into pleasure as Draco also reached his finishing point.
Draco's eyes swept over her again as he stretched out beside her. He reached over and picked up his wand. "Accio blanket." Draco pulled her closer to him as the blanket spread out above them. He buried his face in her hair. "Stay with me?"
"Of course." Ginny replied scooting down, deeper in the blankets.
"You're perfect." he whispered to her.
"So are you." Ginny whispered back kissing him on the chest.
"No. I'm not." Draco replied, his eyes closed. "I'm horrible and I don't deserve you." He pulled her closer to him and drifted off to sleep.
Ginny leaned back and admired Draco in a way she never had before. She looked at him and noticed he was truly beautiful. He looked like a statue chiseled out of marble. His chest and stomach was well defined and his milky white skin glowed. She yawned as she snuggled back up against him. He was perfect, at least to her. She ran her hands down his chest, taking her time to explore him. Her hands traced along the different lines of his stomach. She took her time memorizing every inch of his body before drifting off to sleep. She never wanted to forget this night.
