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Draco pulled on a suit coat and straightened his tie as he waited for Ginny. A slip of his hands through his hair smoothed and ruffled it at the same time. Gel was pointless; Ginny always seemed to mess his hair up anyway. A couple white blonde strands fell into his eyes and he brushed them away impatiently with slender fingers. The doors to his room swung open on their hinges hesitantly, and when he looked, he saw a goddess.

Ginny's cheeks were flushed, she had run down the steps, and small strands of auburn hair had fallen from her bun, curling at the base of her neck and framing her face modestly. Draco smiled affectionately and curled a hand around her waist, the other slipping to her left hand as he gave her a kiss.

"Just for tonight." He whispered, sliding the wedding band from her middle finger to her ring finger. Ginny smiled tenderly and returned the kiss.

"For tonight." She agreed.

"Ready?" Draco asked. Without waiting for an answer, he focused and with a pop, they apparated to a narrow alley.

"Where are we?"

"A very secluded part of Knockturn Alley that only the six pureblooded families have access to. Malfoy manor is to the right." He pointed as they emerged from the alleyway. A splendid stone walk presented itself to their feet as if by magic.

"We're in Morsela Alley?" Ginny gasped. Of course her family had access, but she had never been allowed. Her parents would flip out if they knew their daughter was there. "Weasleys aren't allowed, Draco. We weren't loyal to Voldemort." She whispered urgently.

"Ah, but you're not a Weasley anymore. You are a Malfoy." He whispered slyly back. "We have reservations at The Morsela Ave. Grill."

"How? The wait for that place is about four years! It's the only part of the alley open to the public!"

"Draconis Lucifer Malfoy at your service." He bowed with a smirk. A sharp smack made him stand up. People in the alley turned to stare at them.

"Draco Malfoy! Don't bow to me you little twit! People are staring!"

"Let them stare." He pulled her into a kiss in the middle of the road. She smacked him again with her handbag.

"Draco."

"At your service, Ginevra Malfoy."

"Let's eat, Mr. Malfoy." She joked and pulled him toward the grill. Draco immediately straightened up. He exuded sophistication as they entered the Grill. Ginny slipped her arm through his gently.

"Reservation, sir?" The clerk looked up, revealing a hooked nose and sharp eye."We don't have one." Guests around them turned to stare. Draco smirked. He thrived under the attention.

"I'm sorry, sir, but…" A younger clerk began; the man with a hooked nose had turned away momentarily.

"Draconis and Ginevra Malfoy request a table." Gasps echoed. It wasn't often the six Great Families used their influence in the restaurant. Ginny looked around, but Draco ignored the fuss.

"Right away, Mr. Malfoy." The man with the hooked nose cut in front of the younger clerk with a glare. He led them to a small table for two in the back of the restaurant.

Menus came and went from the table as they ordered, and as they finished the main course, dessert menus were brought. Ginny ordered a small piece of lemon cheesecake and Draco a piece of chocolate. The waiters removed the plates swiftly and left Ginny and Draco in the candlelight.

"Ready?" Draco asked.

"For what?"

"Everything."

"What about the bill?"

"Ginny. I'm Draco Malfoy, I can pull some strings here and there. There is no bill."

"Ginny, I'm Draco Malfoy, a pompous bastard." Ginny mocked him with a smile as she stood up. Draco led her out through the front doors and through a crowd of people who parted as they left. They had heard rumors that a Malfoy was in town. The couple walked to a set of huge metal gates that rose imperiously above the town. The Malfoy's influence and splendor was displayed blatantly.

"Hold on a sec." Draco stepped forward and laid his palm against the gates of the manor. Light shimmered and they glowed a brilliant silver, lighting the entire roadway and causing even more stares. They walked up the long driveway together, chatting and talking of nothing in particular.

"Do you have servants that keep everything in order?" Ginny asked curiously.

"Four. The rooms are enchanted to stay clean and orderly. Parts of the house are closed off. The darker rooms and the drawing room."

"Drawing room?"

"Father's favourite room. I personally am terrified to go in there. No one has attempted since he died, and I don't want to be the test subject. He was sick and demented." He grimaced at the thought. Conversation was cut short when at last they reached the huge oak doors. Draco walked straight in, holding Ginny's hand.

"Stay close until the house knows you're welcome. It's enchanted to kill intruders."

"Master Malfoy." The soft voice came from a side door. Ginny shrieked and jumped away, behind Draco. "You hadn't alerted us to your visit. Would you like any rooms freshened for your stay?"

"Just the master bedroom and bathroom. We'll take breakfast in the Sunwing Breakfast Suite."

"As you wish." The servant hurried away to do his master's bidding. The dark hall suddenly lit sharply, and waves of color swung away from Ginny and Draco's feet.

"Ah, the house has 'met' you, Gin."

"It's so much prettier!" She ran to the nearest column and ran her fingers along it. Arms encircled her waist. She pulled in a large breath as Draco kissed small patterns along the back of her neck.

"The bedroom is gorgeous."

"Really?" She gasped with difficulty. "Maybe we should…check…it out."

"Good idea." Draco grabbed her hand and pulled her up the huge staircase. Running along the maze of halls, Draco stopped at a door. He kissed her suddenly and Ginny couldn't hold on any longer. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he fumbled with the doorknob. They fell into the bedroom, surprising two maids, who shrieked and scurried out of the room, slamming the door behind them. Draco practically threw Ginny onto the bed.

"Owww!" She shrieked.

"What?"

"Hair…"

"Oh!" He reached behind her head and pulled the black picks from her bun, causing her hair to fall past her shoulders. He threw the sticks to the side and they hit the wall with an echo. Draco leaned in for a kiss with a smile.

a/n: YAY! I have been in a writing mood lately, so expect the rest soon! Almost finished! YAY! Yeah, so...review!