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Chapter Five

Ginny muttered the password and entered her secret room. She wasn't surprised to see that Malfoy was already there, waiting impatiently on an armchair.

"Are you EVER on time?" asked Draco, studying his finger nails.

After waiting a moment for Ginny's usual comeback and receiving none, he looked up to see Ginny glaring at him with one hand on her hip.

"What?" he asked, oblivious as to what he had done wrong.

"You smacked my arse!" said Ginny, her face burning with embarrassment.

Draco stroked his chin thoughtfully. "Smacked your… no. No, I don't recall."

"Don't play stupid, you know what I'm talking about."

"Oh, right a few days ago at breakfast," Draco said with fake realization. "I was simply trying to make our act seem more realistic. By the way, nice arse."

Ginny's face reddened even more. "Don't you say that I have a nice arse!" yelled Ginny, the Weasley temper getting the best of her.

Draco's smirk grew. "Why not exactly?"

"YOU KNOW WHY," Ginny yelled.

"Could you please refresh my memory? I seem to have forgotten," Draco said with a face of pure innocence.

Ginny slowly inched closer to him and stood right above his face. She bent over him and put each of her hands on the arm rests of his chair. "Because I said so," Ginny stated in a dangerously low voice. "Do you understand?"

"Now that you've explained it, yes," said Draco who didn't seem at all fazed by her anger.

Ginny held her position as her anger slowly faded. She stood back up and straightened her robes. "Well, we don't have much time so we have to be out of here quickly. I'll explain what I'm talking about on the way."

Ginny turned around as Draco stood up and followed behind her. She opened the portrait and had one foot out when she stopped suddenly and let out a squeak of surprise. Draco had just slapped her arse and did not hesitate to grab while he was still at it.

Draco continued to walk in front of her and acted as if nothing had happened but she could see the slight shake of his shoulders from laughing.

"You are SO lucky that we are late."


"WHERE IS GINNY?" asked Ron for the thousandth time.

"I told you! She made me promise no to tell you," Seth yelled back, a look of pure terror on his face.

Harry pushed his way in front of Ron and Hermione. "Look Seth," said Harry who seemed slightly annoyed, putting his hand on Seth's shoulder. "I know you're not supposed to say anything, but can you just answer one question?"

Seth nodded his head, glad that someone was still sane enough to talk rationally.

"Is Ginny with Malfoy?" Harry asked seriously.

Seth put his hands behind his back and stared at the ceiling casually. "Maybe."

Harry removed his hand from Seth's shoulder as his face visibly fell.

"I'm going to ask you one more time. WHERE IS GINNY?" yelled Ron once again.

Seth took a moment to look at Harry's angry face.

"Sh-she said something about a broom closet," said Seth nervously.

Ron's face turned an even deeper shade of red. "WHICH ONE?"

"I don't know! She didn't say!"

Ron grabbed Seth by the collar of his robes.

"Which- one?" Ron hissed.

"The quidditch supplies closet."

Ron roughly let go of Seth's collar and sped for the door, Harry and Hermione right behind him.

Seth straightened the collar of his robes.

"Hey Seth," said Ariel entering the common room after dropping off her bag in her dormitory. "Did they buy it?"

"Of course."


Draco opened the quidditch supplies closet door and stepped inside without holding the door open for Ginny.

Pretty creative plan Weasley made up, thought Draco. Should have known that Granger would be the first one to be suspicious. But at least this makes more opportunities to get in compromising positions with the Weaselette. It's not that I like her or anything, but since I'm already doing this, I might as well have some fun. Which is why Draco smacked her arse at breakfast that day. It's not like he was planning on it, but the moment seemed right. And not to mention the look on Weasley and Potter's faces. Priceless.

And today, he couldn't help but make her angry. It was hilarious that she had taken the smack so seriously. It was only a joke. Not to mention, Weasley really did have a nice arse. Then when she got so angry and bent down low to him, he could see every freckle on her beautiful face…not that he was looking. Draco smirked. He might have to make Weasley angry more often.

Ginny walked into the closet. It was crowded with all types of brooms and cleaning kits. The only space she could see was a small bench used to sit on when cleaning your broom. Draco took a seat on the bench and Ginny leaned on a small space of the wall that was unoccupied by brooms. She crossed her arms across her chest.

"How much time do we have until the Dream Team gets here?" asked Draco casually.

Ginny looked at her watch. "If everything went as planned, which I'm sure it did, then we have approximately six minutes and fourteen seconds."

Draco raised his eyebrows. "You really planned this out didn't you?"

"Well, my friend Ariel is really good at planning elaborate plans like this."

"So you told people about this?"

"Oh," Ginny said shaking her head. "No. Well, just my friends Ariel and Seth. But they won't tell anyone."

"I'll let it slip this time since I told Blaise Zabini," said Draco with a smirk.

Ginny nodded her head and took another look at her watch. "Five minutes two seconds."

Time for some fun, thought Draco with a smirk.

"So we have to fool the infamous Hermione Granger," said Draco standing up and stretching. "One of the smartest girls in seventh year. Maybe in all of Hogwarts."

"Yes," said Ginny trying to sound casual when she was really freaking out. Was he slowly taking steps closer to her? "So we'll need to be really convincing."

Ginny was now positive that he was making steps closer to her. She began to slowly take steps backward towards the door.

Draco smirked. "Almost real."

Ginny's back lightly slammed onto the door. Draco's smirk widened. He closed the space between them and pressed his body onto hers.

He wasn't planning on going this far. Just far enough to tease the Weaselette. But something was willing Draco to go on. He put his hands on her hips and moved his way up to her waist. And then back down again. He closed the space between their faces and rubbed the tip of his nose on hers.

Draco suddenly realized what he was doing and quickly removed his hands from her hips and distanced the space between their bodies. Draco smirked at the shocked look on Ginny's face. "Scared Wea-," Draco began but he was quickly cut off when Ginny pulled his body onto hers and caught her lips with his..

Draco's eyes widened in surprise. And you couldn't surprise Draco Malfoy easily. He grinned into the kiss, surprised that he seduced the youngest Weasley so quickly.

Her tongue traced his bottom lip, begging for entrance as she moved her hands to the back of his neck. He granted her entrance and they both began searching each others' mouths. At first slowly, and then more quickly as the kiss deepened.

Draco moved his hands to her lower waist as he felt a shock run through his body that he could feel going through his finger tips. He was pretty sure that she felt it too, because at that second she moaned into the kiss and arched her back into him.

Suddenly, there was a rush of wind as the door flew open and they both landed on the floor in a tangle. Draco quickly put his hands down on either side of Ginny so as not to put all of his body weight on her. He looked up to see the Golden Trio standing over them. Two in particular looking very furious.

Draco rolled off Ginny as they both sat up. Feeling slightly dizzy, Draco stood up and straightened out his robes.

"Weasley, Potter, Granger," said Draco nodding his head in acknowledgment in each of their directions.

He smirked in Ginny's direction and quirked his eyebrows, enjoying the reaction from the trio. Then he turned around and made his way towards the Slytherin Common Room, still inexplicably dizzy. By now, he wasn't sure if the surprise of the fall was the only cause of his dizziness.