a/n: here is my new chappy, sorry it took so long for me to update! I hope this is up to your standards, i thought it was pretty good. Longer than usual, so that is my gift to thee! Thanks for all who reveiwed!!!!Oh, and I moved the last chapter into this one to get rid of the short little snippet, so if you want to reread it, go ahead, but if not, skip it...It's that easy!!! Sry, very hyper this mornin'!

Ginny woke up next to Draco the next morning, looking at her hand and sighing. She looked over at her husband and smiled wickedly. She leaned close to him and blew a steady, ice cold stream of air into his ear. Draco awoke immediately, shooting upward with an array of curses. Ginny pinned him back down and kissed him thoroughly, smiling the whole time. An innocent kiss quickly turned into a passionate one, and both of them were happy that it was Saturday.

Parting minutes later, Ginny announced it was time for a shower. Draco grinned. He pulled her into his bathroom happily, kissing her as he pulled off her pajamas and turned on the water. She wrapped her legs around his hips and Draco was extremely happy he had rubber matting in the stone shower.

Ginny wrapped a towel around Draco's waist as he wrapped another around her body and dried her hair. She smiled and kissed him again. He shoved the door open with his back and they fell awkwardly into his bedroom, barely able to stay standing. They were met with three simultaneous gasps from three very startled people.Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, and Hermione Granger stood in the doorway. An extremely uncomfortable and stunned silence filled the room. Draco and Ginny busied themselves with securing the towels around one another. Hermione coughed slightly and jolted everyone out of their trance-like state.

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"Mr. Malfoy! Miss. Weasley!" Professor McGonagall covered her mouth slightly. Her mouth flopped up and down like a fish's.

"I must say I agree," toned in Snape. "What the hell is going on?" His icy manner dropped. Hermione stood in shock, not saying anything. McGonagall finally regained her composure.

"Malfoy! You are a teacher. Miss. Weasley is a student! That is one of the main rules laid out for you when you began teaching! Explain yourself!" Draco contemplated his words for a while before he answered.

"Well," he began. "When you assigned the potions project to us, we got to know each other, and it just escalated from there."

"Obviously sexually, but how much further, Draco?" Snape seemed to be gathering his surprise together as well; he seemed to find the situation rather funny. Ginny blushed furiously at his words, cowering behind Draco as Hermione turned a rather violent shade of purple. Draco's eyes flashed a steely grey. He looked at Ginny for conformation and she nodded softly.

"Miss. Weasley?!" Professor McGonagall insisted.

Ginny softly corrected her. "Mrs. Malfoy."

"What?!" Three voices started simultaneously. Ginny shrank under their combined gazes. Her temper rose, angry at being intimidated by them.

"Don't look at us like that! I love him! He loves me!" she calmed her words slightly. "If you can't accept that, then it's fine. We'll go on together without your support." Draco looked proudly at Ginny, love filling his eyes. Hermione caught his gaze, holding it with a steely glare. Draco held the mask that covered his face for awhile before realizing what she was waiting for. He dropped the icy mask at once and she stared into his eyes, nodding gently as she understood and stepping back, subtly retracting her disapproval.

Ginny watched Hermione's actions quietly, her love for one of her best friends taking a giant leap of thankfulness as she watched her nod. She watched as Hermione began to speak haltingly.

"It's the forever kind of love, the kind that I have with Ron, and that Harry has with Luna. You can't stop it, Professor, not with spells or memory charms." Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape were extremely startled by Hermione's sudden speech. They stared over at her with questioning looks.

"You can see it in their eyes." She pulled a quill and paper out of her pocket and scribbled a note. Hermione handed the slip of paper to Ginny and she read it as Hermione left the room quietly, leaving four stunned people behind her.

Ginny,

Meet me at the Trophy Room at 11:00. I have some good news for you. Congratulations, Gin! I've missed you!

Love,

Hermione

Ginny sighed deeply as she read the note, but was interrupted by an impatient and angry McGonagall.

"Mr. Malfoy, Severus will need to see you in his office Monday evening at ten to discuss the situation. Mrs. Malfoy," she coughed a little. "Please come to my office at nine. Congratulations to both of you, and to still some of your concerns; no, this will not cause expulsion or put you out of a job, although you came close to both! Please, think about your actions in the future and make sure you keep this a secret until school has ended. Two more weeks, that's all." The two Professors turned and swept out of the room.

Ginny and Draco took one look at each other before they collapsed on the bed together, hand in hand, relieved that the Professors knew their well-guarded secret at last.

"Draco?" Ginny asked as she lay on the bed next to him.

"Yea, Gin?"

"Can I tell Bridget about us?" Draco sat up on the bed, looking down at his wife. Her face was pleading, and he knew how hard it was for her not to tell anyone.

"Only if she promises not to tell anyone, Gin." Ginny smiled happily, squealed like a kid, and leapt up to hug him. Ginny unhappily agreed to keep their secret until she talked to McGonagall on Monday, even though she was disappointed that she couldn't talk to Bridget.

Monday came surprisingly early. Hermione had cancelled their meeting for that night and rescheduled it for Monday, so that, combined with the fact that Ginny still had a whole day of classes to get to stressed her out about the whole ordeal. She snapped at Draco early in the morning, and he took it all the wrong way. They weren't on speaking terms. Ginny was dreading Potions more than ever, and she passed over the stone threshold, avoiding the front of the classroom.

"Good morning, seventh years." Draco's voice lilted sexily across the room and Ginny hunched over in her seat, avoiding his gaze. She glared when their eyes met, and he grinned evilly. Giving instructions to the class, he twisted the quill he was holding, staring intently at Ginny as everyone grabbed their books out of their bags. When he was sure no one was looking except her, he licked his lips swiftly and ran his tongue along the length of the quill slowly. Ginny shook her head and focused back on her papers as the rest of the class looked up again.

An evil plot was forming in both of their minds as class progressed slowly, and as Draco leaned in silkily to correct something on her potions sheet, he lightly touched her chest, causing her to gasp softly. She let him correct her paper and then nibbled lightly on his ear as he began to pull away, licking the edge of it sexily. He smirked and then glanced around nervously.

"Good, no one saw." He whispered. Suddenly, someone's hand shot up from the front of the room, and as he went to answer their question, Ginny dropped her quill on the floor. He bent to pick it up with a smirk, he came back up, sliding his hand from her ankle to her knee and up under her skirt until his fingers met her underwear. He grinned; she was wearing a little silk thong. About five minutes later, Ginny had managed to calm herself down somewhat, and was ready to retaliate.

"Professor? I'm out of Boomslang Skin. Do you have any extra that I could borrow?

"Check my storeroom, Miss. Weasley." He said with an annoyed air. When she was out of sight, he walked in after her. She was standing in a corner, the bottle in her hand and a frown on her face.

"This is really dangerous, Draco, you know that." She whispered.

"Not anymore dangerous than getting married." He whispered back into her ear. His voice held remorse and her face fell even more.

"Draco, I am so sorry about this morning. I was just stressed, and it's such a little thing, we have no reason to be at each other's throats for it." Draco didn't reply, just hugged her and smiled into her hair. He knew it was just something small and he hated being mad at her anyway. He pulled out of the hug and looked at her half-smiling face. He kissed her forcefully and felt her lips smile into his. They pulled back all too soon in both their opinions and straightened themselves out. Ginny rubbed her hand sleekly on Draco's already aroused crotch from behind him, causing him to groan.

"Gin!" whispering loudly, he spun around and glared at her. She smiled innocently and walked by him with the jar in her hand. She entered the noisy, smoky classroom and took her seat in the back, half pleased with herself and half annoyed. She was quite aroused as well.

Class ended with the ringing of a bell and the students fled, all but Ginny racing out of the classroom. She took her time, and when she was ready to go, she swung the door shut and grinned at the Potion's master from inside the classroom. Draco grinned back at her and leaned on his desk. Ginny walked over to the desk and leant on the spot right next to him. They looked at each other for a short while, and finally, Draco spun over to her and shoved her down onto the desk. She pulled him down with her and the shoved their lips together, scattering papers and throwing a bottle of ink on the floor.

Ginny squirmed underneath him and arranged their bodies so they were lying lengthwise on the desk. Draco pulled off her robe with some difficulty, but she threw his off easily. Draco kissed from her lips to her neck, leaving a small hickey and then kissing down to where her shirt separated his lips from her skin. Slowly unbuttoning the buttons, he kissed the small patches of skin that were revealed by his fingers. Ginny's breath came in short, quick gasps. Ginny worked on his buttons as well, and had his shirt off all the way before he was half done with hers.

A small creak was heard at the back of the class where the door was, and without warning, it swung open, causing Draco and Ginny's heads to jerk upward. Ginny saw who it was and pulled Draco off the desk, sending them tumbling toward his chair. They landed with an unceremonious thump on the hardwood floor, breathing quickly with excitement and now with nervousness.

a/n: Alone in my house,

Quiet as a mouse,

Save me from the doubt.

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