The Devils Bride

Chp.2- Detentions Twist

Ginny

I sat there waiting until we were told dinner was over, then I started the trip to hell. Arriving five minutes late because of Melissa's sudden obsession with a new student who was an exchange student. Ofcourse she just had to make me meet him, couldn't bother letting me explain that I did have detention and so that leave me here, opening the door to my doom.

"You are late Ms. Weasley." Malfoy said with his trademark sneer sliding onto his face.

"Yes, I am because apparently my friends don't understand when I tell them that I need to go and now Melissa is fawning over some new exchange…" I stopped midsentence as I realized I was rambling on and on to someone I could not stand.

"Really Ms. Weasley, please continue." He said sarcastically.

"I'm quite fine thanks."

"Well your assignment for tonight is to rearrange all the desks, clean them off, and make sure that sticky muggle invention(gum) is scraped off the bottom of my desks. Oh and no magic Ms. Weasley."

I got to work immediately trying hard not to say anything. An hour later I was not even halfway through scraping the gum from the bottom of the desks. Then I realized I could feel someone's eyes on me. I turned only to see Malfoys eyes glued to me. I got this sudden rush through my body, butterflies in my stomach and an overwhelming feeling to smother him with my lips. Then I rethought what I had just thought about and quickly shook my head. He's your teacher. But he's fucking hott. No, no he's not, he's your professor and you can't stand him. Well I don't really know him so I can't say I can't stand him. Yes, yes you can say that. I shook my head again clearing all thoughts or trying to at least. What the hell was I thinking, it's Malfoy. I just shook my head and got back to work, leaving that slight thought in my head and feeling those lingering butterflies still in my stomach.

"Are you alright Virginia…I mean Ms. Weasley are you okay?" He asked me, it seemed as though for a second it was out of general concern.

"I'm fine just…..confused." I said, thinking that there was no other word to describe how I was feeling. Yes there is. A voice said in the back of my head. You're feeling good, excited, happy, would you like me to keep going? You're feeling wanted…

"STOP!" I yelled in what I thought was my head, only to see Professor Malfoy looking down at me now instead of at me from his desk.

Draco

She started shaking her head and looking utterly distressed. I hoped she hadn't seen me watching her, I wasn't trying to watch her but something just, drew me towards her. Maybe that's because you think she's hot. No I d not. I am a Malfoy and she's a…A very hot seventh year student, probably just sitting around and waiting for some nice little boy to come wandering to her. She doesn't need a boy she's to beautiful for some...Oh this is stupid why am I thinking in a conversation. I walked over to her after asking if she was alright, she told me she was confused. What could she be confused about, all she had to do was scrape the sticky stuff off of the bottom of the desks. How hard could that be?

I stood hovering over her and all of a sudden she just screamed stop as if I was doing something. Then she turned around and looked at me as though she had no clue where that had come from. Then she shook her head again and went back to work.

"Maybe you should just go back to your house and you can finish this tomorrow. I want all these desks cleaned and arranged by the end of the week. Tomorrow I will not be able to be present during your detention but I would like you to come in anyway, I will know whether or not you're here." He said matter-o-factly.

Ginny

"And how is it you'll know if I come?" I asked sarcastically, starting to feel the butterflies come back into my stomach as our eyes met for the slightest second and then I averted my eyes down quickly.

"I have my ways Ms. Weasley. If I were you I wouldn't push it or you'll find yourself with another months worth of detention. But maybe you'd like it that way." He said sarcastically. Little did he know about the severely weird feelings I was having. I never had feelings like these, not even when Harry kissed me over the summer and he was my lifetime crush.

Draco

I sat on my bed later that night and thought about the detention I'd had with Virginia, Ms. Weasley that is. There was something about her now that was not there last year, something that drew me to her. But I couldn't allow myself to be drawn to any of my students. Dumbledore had been so overwhelmed when I asked for the a place to stay and he told me he also had a job open. He was so kind, he seemed as though he knew I'd be there and that he actually wanted me to be the teacher for some strange reason. But I could not get mixed up with a student and break the trust he's given me. Like she'd have you anyway. She doesn't even notice you like you've been noticing her. She just looks at you as a Professor who is going to ruin her seventh year and the boy who messed with her brother and her beloved Harry Potter. Harry Potter and Ginny Wesley, I'd heard rumours flying around the school about their summer romance and how Ginny was the luckiest girl alive because that bloody Potter boy had kissed her. That's exactly what he is a boy, Ginny doesn't need a boy. She's been hurt to much, she's needs a man. You mean like you? You're the only man you think she needs, I know because I'm your conscience, I can tell what you're thinking. Besides how do you know what she wants or needs? If you knew that then maybe you'd do some things differently. "I know what she wants" I heard a voice whisper through my room.

"Who's there?" I said looking around, hoping that my father had not found me or figured out how to breech Hogwarts walls. But that was impossible right? Or at least it was supposed to be.

"You don't know me Draco. But I know you." The voice whispered.

"Show yourself." I said my wand in my hand ready to strike. Then out of thin air Virginia appeared, I froze, not able to even move my eyes of the glowing figure.

"Are you an angel?" I whispered and for some reason I felt like crying at the thought of her dying.

"Do not worrying Ginny is safe and secure, I'm not her. I'm a…let's just say I'm a prophecy or should I say destiny. I am yours and Ginnys destiny for that matter."

"What do you mean mine and Ginnys destiny? What destiny, what does her destiny have to do with mine?"

"Because they are one in the same. You and Ginny share a destiny, just like your parents shared a destiny and her parents shared a destiny. Just like Ron Weasley shares a destiny with Hermione Granger and Harry Potter shares a destiny with Melissa Walters. They are all one in the same, just as you and Ginny are one in the same. Your future is together and neither of you will be able to deny it. I know you've felt a strong pull towards her and that's because it's starting."

"What's starting?"

"The beginning to the end. You and Ginny are the balance. I can say no more for fear o certain ears hearing me."

"The balance of what?"

"Good and Evil of course."

"So you're telling me that I'm going to have to return to my father that way evil can take it's course."

"You assume that the evil part is you Draco. You best not jump to conclusions. Evil does not run in your veins as it runs in Voldemorts, nor does evil run in your fathers veins, he just chose the wrong path. However evil does run in Ginnys veins. There are very few who possess evil with in them, people choose it but they do not actually have it coursing through them with every beat of their heart."

"And you're trying to tell me Ginny does? She's one of the nicest people I have met in my entire life. She would never hurt anyone on purpose let alone kill someone."

"Just because evil runs though your veins does not mean you are evil, it means you can control the evil of the wizarding community. You can control the Dark Arts without putting any effort into it, control the beasts of the Forbidden Forests, and beyond anything you can control others that possess evil within them. But, the others can also control you, so if the person who possesses evil does not wish to be controlled then they must learn and become strong enough to be the one controlling."

"So what you're saying is Ginny can be controlled at any moment in her life?"

"What have I told you about jumping to conclusions Draco? I can not reveal everything but I will tell you this Ginny is a very powerful witch, the most powerful witch in over a thousand years. And you are the strongest wizard in over a thousand years. History repeats itself Draco unless people learn from their past."

"Does Ginny know this?"

"She is being told this exact information right now by…you."

"Why do you look like her, like Virginia I mean?"

"Because that is how the prophecy is said to happen. A figment of your other half would be the one to tell you all this information."

"Oh" was all I could manage to say. All of this would have shocked me, had I not grown up being a wizard. This was nothing considering I lived in the wizarding world.

"There is one thing though Draco. You must not speak of this to anyone. The people who need to know have known longer than you've been alive. That's all that matters, I bid you farewell. Remember, History repeats itself." She said, as she became nothing more than a speck of light the size of a grain of sand.

Ginny

I sat there on my bed, tears sliding down my face. What would my family think? Do they already know? If not would they accept Draco and I. Now it's Draco and you? Who says he'll want to follow this path? Who says you want to follow this path? I just sat there wondering until late into the night. Then I made the decision to go to his room. With all the emotions flowing freely inside me I really wasn't sure if that was a good idea or not but I went anyway.

I went knock on his door only to find him throwing it open before I had time to knock. He took a step back and ushered me inside. I went and stood in the middle of his room, admiring how beautiful it was. I never thought I would think his room beautiful but then again coming from a person like Draco it matched his demeanor, if you knew him. Since when did I know him, I asked myself. My face must have shown my emotions because Draco was watching me, a smile, a genuine smile dancing across his face. I felt butterflies in my stomach and we weren't even close to each other.

"So she came to you?" I blurted out, my words slurring together. But he still understood me, I knew before he even answered that she had come, I had come.

"Yes, she came and explained everything. Can I ask you a question?" he asked me so politely I would never have guessed a Malfoy had said it.

"Do you want to follow through with it?"

"That's not a question, that's more like a bomb dropping." I squeaked.

"Seriously, do you?" he asked again patiently waiting for my answer, he looked almost as if he were dreading it.

"I don't know. I don't know how I feel about it or how I feel about you. It takes more than a man to tell me that you're my destiny before I can just open my heart and spread my legs." I said sarcastically. The look on his face changed to complete seriousness.

"I'm serious Ginny!"

"You just called me Ginny." I said dumbstruck.

"Well…well that's your name isn't it?" he said nervously.

"To tell you the truth I can't know how I feel about you."

"Why?"

"Because if it took Harry kissing me to let me know that I no longer loved life long crush or never did to begin with. Then it's going to take a lot more to make me realize I'm supposed to spend the rest of my life with you. I mean, what would my family think? What if they don't know about the prophecy, the destiny, what ever the fuck you want to call it!"

"I don't know how to answer you family questions but," he said closing the space between us in a few quick strides…

Draco

"I don't know how to answer your family questions but," I said closing the distance between us quickly "I might be able to fix that little problem with you not knowing whether or not we're meant to be." I dipped my head a captured her lips with mine. We both moaned into each others mouths involuntarily. My hands traced down her neck to her shoulder. I pushed her robe off her feeling the thin material of a nightgown beneath my fingertips. My hand fell into the grooves of her body as I roamed over it, making her moan with anticipation. I took her left breast into my hand, cupping it and drawing circles around her nipple with my thumb causing her whole body to tremble. Then I stopped, I stepped back an inch and looked at her, pure hunger for one another showing blatantly in both our eyes.

"Why don't you spend the night here tonight? It's Friday and we don't have classes tomorrow, one good thing about starting school on a Wednesday. I promise nothing will happen."

"What if I want it to?" She whimpered. I could feel my hunger for her surfacing again but I pushed it down much to my body's disappointment.

"For tonight my love nothing can happen. Not until you wake up tomorrow morning and tell me you want it. You're not yourself, you're over taken my temptation and that's not the way you want it to be."

We both crawled into my big bed and she snuggled up to me, nuzzling her face on my bare stomach. That'' how we fell asleep, not even knowing what would happen the next morning. Would she still feel the same or feel revulsion for spending the night with him, on him for that matter?

Authors Note- I hope you guys liked it. I know the one part was hard to take in and a lot to take in. If I confused any of you I apologize and if you really want me to explain it then you can email me at or im me at EthansEvilBabe. Thanks and I hope you enjoyed it and that I didn't confuse you to much.