Title: Witchnapped
Authors: Aya and Naz
Rating: PG-13/R
Summary: Ginny is having an affair with Draco, but Ginny being the girl she is doesn't like the fact that Draco's embarrassed to be seen with her. They fight, he goes through withdrawal, they make-up, a secret is revealed.and Ginny disappears? And what in the blazing hell is Harry up to?
Keywords: Kidnapped/Ginny
Pairings: Draco/Ginny with mentions of Harry/Hermione
Category: Romance/Angst/and a bit of Humor
Spoilers: Harry Potter
Disclaimers: No characters belong to the Duo the wonderful magnificent J.K.R wrote them and owns them all.
Warnings: The rating will be going up because of situations that present themselves in later chapters such as torture, abuse (of all sorts), and hard cursing.
Note: I snagged a line from the song 'Loser' by 3 Doors Down. Also Ginny is in her 6th year and the others are in their 7th year. Also the first bit of this is a little R-ish.
Part done by: Aya
Chapter One:
Draco leaned forward placing his left hand on one side of Ginny's head; his other fisting in her long flowing red hair. "Oh gods," he groaned as he pushed into her one last time before collapsing on top of her.
Ginny's eyes were wide as she looked over Draco's shoulder and stared at the darkened ceiling. She felt their hearts beating in unison; their breathing slowly calmed. Draco caressed his hand through her hair and buried his face into her slender swan like neck; tenderly trailing kisses along her nape.
Sucking in air Draco whispered in Ginny's ear, sending shivers down her spine. "Are you okay?"
Ginny, still a bit dazed, shook her head 'yes' and clutched Draco closer to her. She closed her eyes savoring his strength, his masculine scent, wishing she could hold him forever.
Draco nuzzled the right side of her face. "You should have told me you were a virgin before we started this," he scolded softly.
"I-I just didn't think about it," Ginny whispered.
"How can you not think about it Gin? It was an extremely important detail that I deserved to know."
"I know." Tears brimmed her eyes as she added, "Do we have to talk about this now? I just want to."
Draco sighed. "We have to talk about it sometime Ginny."
"But does it have to be now?"
Draco slowly lifted the upper have of his body up and tried looking her in the eyes, but Ginny had focused on his biceps, which flexed, stretched, and rippled when he had lifted himself up.
Ginny turned her head to look at him with a look in her eyes that he couldn't fathom. She lifted her willowy arm and trailed her slender fingers throw his delightfully rumbled hair, which was usually slicked back. "You're so strong and beautiful."
Draco's eyes darkened as he looked at her. He leaned down a placed a kiss against the corner of her mouth then sprinkled tiny butterfly kisses against her cheeks. Ever since they'd started dating she'd always managed to compliment him on something or other. He'd never know when or where they were going to coming, but they came every day for the past two weeks that they'd been together. The thing that had astounded him the most was that they were never the same compliments. Ginny had managed, for fourteen days, to find different words of praise for him. He would never know why she thought them though; he was nothing but a loser who'd sooner or later be dead.
"Can I sleep in here with you?" Ginny asked softly.
Draco, who'd paused and held his lips against her neck, closed his eyes. "Ginny I can't take the chance of anyone seeing you in the Slyterin Tower, no less my room."
Draco decided to leave out the fact that it was Diagon Alley weekend and no one from Slytherin ever came back until very late. He braced himself for a fight as he felt Ginny stiffen. "I see," was all she said.
Groaning Draco disengaged their joined bodies and sat next to her, Indian style, on the bed. "Gin don't start that! Come on, you know if your brother saw us together he'd go in bloody warp drive and pound me to a pulp, well he would try anyway," he smirked.
Ginny lifted herself up with the green silken sheets wrapped around her and began gathering her close that Draco had so 'casually' discarded during their love-making.
"Virginia Weasely stop this!" Draco demanded.
Ginny whirled herself up and glared at him. "You Draco Malfoy are embarrassed of me!"
Draco rolled his eyes; he really wasn't in the mood for this. "I'm not!"
"Oh yeah? Then prove it! Go to the Halloween Ball with me."
Draco recoiled in horror. "I can't do that."
She lowered her head with a look of defeat plastered to her face. A tear slipped down the elegant curve of her cheek. "If you can't have me in public, then you can't have me in private."
Draco paused and looked at her questioningly. He grunted. "Gin, come on."
"It's over Draco."
He lifted his mouth as if to say something, but then stopped.
*Good* Ginny smirked to himself, *I've shocked him into speechlessness*
Suddenly his eyes clouded with anger. "Well it was great while it lasted. At least I got to fuck you. A shame it wasn't all that long."
Ginny's eyes filled with hurt and Draco cringed; it had been the first thing to come to his mind. Sometimes he hated how he lashed out at people who ticked him off.
Misunderstanding the statement about 'a shame it wasn't all that long' she spoke with sarcastic disdain dripping from every word she spewed out. "So sorry you didn't get any pleasure out that little escapade! I'm sorry I had no experience that I was a virgin that couldn't live up to your wild sex scandals with the girls of Slytherin."
Draco's eyes bulged out. That was such an understatement that he almost chocked on his intake of breath. The truth was he'd gotten so much pleasure out of it that he had thought he would have died right then and there. Her innocence had driven him mad with wanting her. Even though it had been her first time Ginny had been the best he had ever had. He didn't have loads of experience Blaise Zabini who'd been known to be a snake when it came to women, but he was pretty close to having a good portion of the girls in Slytherin. Ginny had been his first out of houser, as in Draco liked sticking with his own. Which really wasn't too surprising to Ginny when he'd told her she was the first he'd dated outside of his house.
Draco vaguely recalled rumors going around about him going through his women like rain falling to the ground. It hadn't been true! Of course crowds of the girls in Slytherin came at him in wild attempts to turn him on so that they could have sex, but most of the girls had boyfriends who had interfered before he'd ever gotten to do the deed. He'd only had sex about a dozen times. To himself, of course, he had silently laughed at the rumors, part of him wishing they were true. The girls here were wonderfully beautiful and sexy.
Lost in his thoughts he failed to notice Ginny reaching for the doorknob of his bedroom door that he shared with Blaise, Crabbe, and Goyle. "Gin don't go. Come on we can talk this over. I didn't mean for what I said to sound like that and most of those sex scandals are lies."
Ginny threw her head back and laughed. "I don't believe you Malfoy."
*So it's back to what it was two weeks ago* Draco though cringing inside. He hated it when people called him by his last name, not that he minded using Weasley to piss Ginny's brother off, but all the same, he hated it when people did it to him.
He gritted his teeth. "Fine, I won't beg you. Good-bye Ginny, it was great while it lasted. You were wonderful and thank you for letting me be your first. I never told you, but I'd never had anyone that was a virgin, so truth be told it was my first time too."
Ginny smiled slightly and rushed out of his black bedroom door. She shut it and turned to look at the coiled snake engraved into the middle of it. Her heart ached and part of her longed to go back in, take him in her arms, and let him make love to her all night. She was hoping he'd come after her, but after ten minutes of waiting, the door hadn't budged. Sighing in defeat she silent walked down the changeable stairs. Tears welled up in her eyes and sniffled.
As she descended off the stairs she leaned back against the wall and slapped both of her hands over her mouth. The tears flowed down freely and Ginny's heart did an awful wrench as she sobbed and slowly slid herself down the ice-cold wall. She bent her head into her knees and leaned on them as sobs racked her body.
Draco had been her first boyfriend, her first kiss, her first lover, and her first heartache. "He'd been my first everything!" Ginny cried sucking in chocking breaths.
Footsteps scuffed against the ground and in response Ginny turned her head slightly in the direction to see the one person she really didn't want to see; Harry Potter.
His eyes filled with concern. "Ginny? What's wrong?"
Ginny turned her face back into her knees. "I don't feel like talking about it!"
Harry sighed inwardly. "Is it that no-name boyfriend?"
"He has a name," Ginny mumbled.
Harry smiled slightly. "Yeah, one that you refuse to tell you brothers or me. Hermione seems to know though and she keeps secrets like it'll kill her to expose them."
Harry tried to get Ginny to look at him be standing in front of her, but her response was to turn her head the other way. "Ginny, you can talk to me you know."
A fresh onslaught of tears came about and sobs, once again, racked Ginny's shoulders. Harry sat down and saying nothing, he wrapped his arms around her shoulders pulling her close.
Without being able to help it Ginny squeezed her arms around Harry's neck hard. "We broke up."
Harry's only response was to squeeze her tighter. When he didn't say anything Ginny continued. "He doesn't want to be seen in public with me. What's wrong with me Harry? I know I'm not that easy on the eyes, but I'm not ugly or homey, but I'm not drop dead gorgeous like some of his other girls had been. I'm average, bloody ordinary!"
A shout of laughter came from Harry and Ginny jerked her head up in surprise. Harry had never laughed at her. She gave him a puzzled agitated glare.
"Ginny, you are anything but ordinary. You're stubborn, selfish, passionate, honest, loyal, loving, a brat.but you aren't ordinary. Every time I, well not only me, talk to you it's like I'm going on a roller coaster."
Ginny lifted her eyebrows and batted at her blood-shot eyes. "Huh?"
"A-ah a muggle thing!"
"Oh," she whispered as she slipped her arms around Harry's waist and placed her head on his chest. "Anyhow you're just saying that because you have to."
"I don't have to do anything. I'm saying it because it's true and this guy is a fool to let you go. Your family knows it, Hermione knows it, and I know it. You're a wonderful person Ginny. I know you know it, but this bas- err um this guy has made you think otherwise because you have feelings for him. If anything he'd want to be seen with you. Who wouldn't?"
Ginny gave a small smile. "Harry you don't have to sensor your language around me. Well thanks for the long talk."
Harry gave her a puzzled look. "What? That was anything but long Gin."
His green eyes twinkled and his rose red lips quirked in a smile. An idea popped into Ginny's head and slowly she leaned forward. She caressed his still smiling face and kissed his mouth. Harry stiffened and pulled away.
"I didn't feel anything. Gods when I was around before Dr-err the mystery man I could barely talk and butterflies would envelope my insides, but no butterflies."
Harry swiped his hand across his forehead in relief. "Few, I thought I was going to have to break it to you that I wasn't interested."
Ginny, her eyes still burning, grinned. "I know who you are interested in. It's why you ignored me for so long. Hermione am I right?"
Harry frowned as he looked at her. "I never ignored you."
"No you just snubbed my little crush. Acted like it didn't exist. It is Hermione isn't it?"
His cheeks turned crimson and he squeaked out an answer. "Yes."
Ginny laughed a bit. "I thought as much. I'm a little slow when it comes to these things, but I got a hunch that everyone knew for sometime now."
Harry tugged on his collar. "Yeah, it just took me some time to figure it out."
"Thank you Harry. You made me feel a bit better."
Harry lifted himself up from the ground and extended his hand to help her up. "It was no problem. If you ever need to talk, you can come to me, and I'm sure Hermione would listen. She's very good at interpreting feelings."
"Will do."
Ginny stood and watched Harry walk away. *It was a shame we never got together Harry, even if it wouldn't have lasted. I know for a fact it wouldn't have lasted because my connection to Draco Malfoy runs deeper than love. He's my soul mate. *
To Be Continued.. Hope everyone enjoyed this bit. Naz will be doing the next part!
Authors: Aya and Naz
Rating: PG-13/R
Summary: Ginny is having an affair with Draco, but Ginny being the girl she is doesn't like the fact that Draco's embarrassed to be seen with her. They fight, he goes through withdrawal, they make-up, a secret is revealed.and Ginny disappears? And what in the blazing hell is Harry up to?
Keywords: Kidnapped/Ginny
Pairings: Draco/Ginny with mentions of Harry/Hermione
Category: Romance/Angst/and a bit of Humor
Spoilers: Harry Potter
Disclaimers: No characters belong to the Duo the wonderful magnificent J.K.R wrote them and owns them all.
Warnings: The rating will be going up because of situations that present themselves in later chapters such as torture, abuse (of all sorts), and hard cursing.
Note: I snagged a line from the song 'Loser' by 3 Doors Down. Also Ginny is in her 6th year and the others are in their 7th year. Also the first bit of this is a little R-ish.
Part done by: Aya
Chapter One:
Draco leaned forward placing his left hand on one side of Ginny's head; his other fisting in her long flowing red hair. "Oh gods," he groaned as he pushed into her one last time before collapsing on top of her.
Ginny's eyes were wide as she looked over Draco's shoulder and stared at the darkened ceiling. She felt their hearts beating in unison; their breathing slowly calmed. Draco caressed his hand through her hair and buried his face into her slender swan like neck; tenderly trailing kisses along her nape.
Sucking in air Draco whispered in Ginny's ear, sending shivers down her spine. "Are you okay?"
Ginny, still a bit dazed, shook her head 'yes' and clutched Draco closer to her. She closed her eyes savoring his strength, his masculine scent, wishing she could hold him forever.
Draco nuzzled the right side of her face. "You should have told me you were a virgin before we started this," he scolded softly.
"I-I just didn't think about it," Ginny whispered.
"How can you not think about it Gin? It was an extremely important detail that I deserved to know."
"I know." Tears brimmed her eyes as she added, "Do we have to talk about this now? I just want to."
Draco sighed. "We have to talk about it sometime Ginny."
"But does it have to be now?"
Draco slowly lifted the upper have of his body up and tried looking her in the eyes, but Ginny had focused on his biceps, which flexed, stretched, and rippled when he had lifted himself up.
Ginny turned her head to look at him with a look in her eyes that he couldn't fathom. She lifted her willowy arm and trailed her slender fingers throw his delightfully rumbled hair, which was usually slicked back. "You're so strong and beautiful."
Draco's eyes darkened as he looked at her. He leaned down a placed a kiss against the corner of her mouth then sprinkled tiny butterfly kisses against her cheeks. Ever since they'd started dating she'd always managed to compliment him on something or other. He'd never know when or where they were going to coming, but they came every day for the past two weeks that they'd been together. The thing that had astounded him the most was that they were never the same compliments. Ginny had managed, for fourteen days, to find different words of praise for him. He would never know why she thought them though; he was nothing but a loser who'd sooner or later be dead.
"Can I sleep in here with you?" Ginny asked softly.
Draco, who'd paused and held his lips against her neck, closed his eyes. "Ginny I can't take the chance of anyone seeing you in the Slyterin Tower, no less my room."
Draco decided to leave out the fact that it was Diagon Alley weekend and no one from Slytherin ever came back until very late. He braced himself for a fight as he felt Ginny stiffen. "I see," was all she said.
Groaning Draco disengaged their joined bodies and sat next to her, Indian style, on the bed. "Gin don't start that! Come on, you know if your brother saw us together he'd go in bloody warp drive and pound me to a pulp, well he would try anyway," he smirked.
Ginny lifted herself up with the green silken sheets wrapped around her and began gathering her close that Draco had so 'casually' discarded during their love-making.
"Virginia Weasely stop this!" Draco demanded.
Ginny whirled herself up and glared at him. "You Draco Malfoy are embarrassed of me!"
Draco rolled his eyes; he really wasn't in the mood for this. "I'm not!"
"Oh yeah? Then prove it! Go to the Halloween Ball with me."
Draco recoiled in horror. "I can't do that."
She lowered her head with a look of defeat plastered to her face. A tear slipped down the elegant curve of her cheek. "If you can't have me in public, then you can't have me in private."
Draco paused and looked at her questioningly. He grunted. "Gin, come on."
"It's over Draco."
He lifted his mouth as if to say something, but then stopped.
*Good* Ginny smirked to himself, *I've shocked him into speechlessness*
Suddenly his eyes clouded with anger. "Well it was great while it lasted. At least I got to fuck you. A shame it wasn't all that long."
Ginny's eyes filled with hurt and Draco cringed; it had been the first thing to come to his mind. Sometimes he hated how he lashed out at people who ticked him off.
Misunderstanding the statement about 'a shame it wasn't all that long' she spoke with sarcastic disdain dripping from every word she spewed out. "So sorry you didn't get any pleasure out that little escapade! I'm sorry I had no experience that I was a virgin that couldn't live up to your wild sex scandals with the girls of Slytherin."
Draco's eyes bulged out. That was such an understatement that he almost chocked on his intake of breath. The truth was he'd gotten so much pleasure out of it that he had thought he would have died right then and there. Her innocence had driven him mad with wanting her. Even though it had been her first time Ginny had been the best he had ever had. He didn't have loads of experience Blaise Zabini who'd been known to be a snake when it came to women, but he was pretty close to having a good portion of the girls in Slytherin. Ginny had been his first out of houser, as in Draco liked sticking with his own. Which really wasn't too surprising to Ginny when he'd told her she was the first he'd dated outside of his house.
Draco vaguely recalled rumors going around about him going through his women like rain falling to the ground. It hadn't been true! Of course crowds of the girls in Slytherin came at him in wild attempts to turn him on so that they could have sex, but most of the girls had boyfriends who had interfered before he'd ever gotten to do the deed. He'd only had sex about a dozen times. To himself, of course, he had silently laughed at the rumors, part of him wishing they were true. The girls here were wonderfully beautiful and sexy.
Lost in his thoughts he failed to notice Ginny reaching for the doorknob of his bedroom door that he shared with Blaise, Crabbe, and Goyle. "Gin don't go. Come on we can talk this over. I didn't mean for what I said to sound like that and most of those sex scandals are lies."
Ginny threw her head back and laughed. "I don't believe you Malfoy."
*So it's back to what it was two weeks ago* Draco though cringing inside. He hated it when people called him by his last name, not that he minded using Weasley to piss Ginny's brother off, but all the same, he hated it when people did it to him.
He gritted his teeth. "Fine, I won't beg you. Good-bye Ginny, it was great while it lasted. You were wonderful and thank you for letting me be your first. I never told you, but I'd never had anyone that was a virgin, so truth be told it was my first time too."
Ginny smiled slightly and rushed out of his black bedroom door. She shut it and turned to look at the coiled snake engraved into the middle of it. Her heart ached and part of her longed to go back in, take him in her arms, and let him make love to her all night. She was hoping he'd come after her, but after ten minutes of waiting, the door hadn't budged. Sighing in defeat she silent walked down the changeable stairs. Tears welled up in her eyes and sniffled.
As she descended off the stairs she leaned back against the wall and slapped both of her hands over her mouth. The tears flowed down freely and Ginny's heart did an awful wrench as she sobbed and slowly slid herself down the ice-cold wall. She bent her head into her knees and leaned on them as sobs racked her body.
Draco had been her first boyfriend, her first kiss, her first lover, and her first heartache. "He'd been my first everything!" Ginny cried sucking in chocking breaths.
Footsteps scuffed against the ground and in response Ginny turned her head slightly in the direction to see the one person she really didn't want to see; Harry Potter.
His eyes filled with concern. "Ginny? What's wrong?"
Ginny turned her face back into her knees. "I don't feel like talking about it!"
Harry sighed inwardly. "Is it that no-name boyfriend?"
"He has a name," Ginny mumbled.
Harry smiled slightly. "Yeah, one that you refuse to tell you brothers or me. Hermione seems to know though and she keeps secrets like it'll kill her to expose them."
Harry tried to get Ginny to look at him be standing in front of her, but her response was to turn her head the other way. "Ginny, you can talk to me you know."
A fresh onslaught of tears came about and sobs, once again, racked Ginny's shoulders. Harry sat down and saying nothing, he wrapped his arms around her shoulders pulling her close.
Without being able to help it Ginny squeezed her arms around Harry's neck hard. "We broke up."
Harry's only response was to squeeze her tighter. When he didn't say anything Ginny continued. "He doesn't want to be seen in public with me. What's wrong with me Harry? I know I'm not that easy on the eyes, but I'm not ugly or homey, but I'm not drop dead gorgeous like some of his other girls had been. I'm average, bloody ordinary!"
A shout of laughter came from Harry and Ginny jerked her head up in surprise. Harry had never laughed at her. She gave him a puzzled agitated glare.
"Ginny, you are anything but ordinary. You're stubborn, selfish, passionate, honest, loyal, loving, a brat.but you aren't ordinary. Every time I, well not only me, talk to you it's like I'm going on a roller coaster."
Ginny lifted her eyebrows and batted at her blood-shot eyes. "Huh?"
"A-ah a muggle thing!"
"Oh," she whispered as she slipped her arms around Harry's waist and placed her head on his chest. "Anyhow you're just saying that because you have to."
"I don't have to do anything. I'm saying it because it's true and this guy is a fool to let you go. Your family knows it, Hermione knows it, and I know it. You're a wonderful person Ginny. I know you know it, but this bas- err um this guy has made you think otherwise because you have feelings for him. If anything he'd want to be seen with you. Who wouldn't?"
Ginny gave a small smile. "Harry you don't have to sensor your language around me. Well thanks for the long talk."
Harry gave her a puzzled look. "What? That was anything but long Gin."
His green eyes twinkled and his rose red lips quirked in a smile. An idea popped into Ginny's head and slowly she leaned forward. She caressed his still smiling face and kissed his mouth. Harry stiffened and pulled away.
"I didn't feel anything. Gods when I was around before Dr-err the mystery man I could barely talk and butterflies would envelope my insides, but no butterflies."
Harry swiped his hand across his forehead in relief. "Few, I thought I was going to have to break it to you that I wasn't interested."
Ginny, her eyes still burning, grinned. "I know who you are interested in. It's why you ignored me for so long. Hermione am I right?"
Harry frowned as he looked at her. "I never ignored you."
"No you just snubbed my little crush. Acted like it didn't exist. It is Hermione isn't it?"
His cheeks turned crimson and he squeaked out an answer. "Yes."
Ginny laughed a bit. "I thought as much. I'm a little slow when it comes to these things, but I got a hunch that everyone knew for sometime now."
Harry tugged on his collar. "Yeah, it just took me some time to figure it out."
"Thank you Harry. You made me feel a bit better."
Harry lifted himself up from the ground and extended his hand to help her up. "It was no problem. If you ever need to talk, you can come to me, and I'm sure Hermione would listen. She's very good at interpreting feelings."
"Will do."
Ginny stood and watched Harry walk away. *It was a shame we never got together Harry, even if it wouldn't have lasted. I know for a fact it wouldn't have lasted because my connection to Draco Malfoy runs deeper than love. He's my soul mate. *
To Be Continued.. Hope everyone enjoyed this bit. Naz will be doing the next part!