A/N-I know it took forever to update but I do have a reasonable excuse. I was camping. Now don't get me wrong, I have been writing my story! I have 27 pages on it but it might take a while to type up…Sorry. Oh and I am aware that Virginia isn't Ginny's real name but I think it sounds better than Ginevra. Don't you think? And I am aware that my story sucks and that's why I don't do Harry Potter… I much prefer Tom Felton (HEHE)
And the scene in the rain does kinda belong to me but I got the idea from another story that I'm having a hard time remembering at the moment. It's a G/H story. Just thought I should put that little disclaimer in.
PS-Should there be 2 parts to this chapter or 2 sequels to this story?
"EEEEEK!!!"
"Huh? Oh, mum… Ummm…Uhhh… There is a very good explanation to all of this… And I will tell you when I come up with it" Ginny stuttered Wrapping the tangled sheet around her and her lovers very naked body. She woke up her lover, muttered a quick spell and, immediately, they were both fully clothed.
"Virginia?! You didn't do what I think you did, did you?" Molly Weasley asked while trying to recover from the earlier shock.
"That depends what you think I did. If you're thinking that I had it then I'm not sorry to inform you that you're right. It's my body and it felt right."
"Well, it may be your body but I created it. I will not have you throw your life away for a boy; you still have school to finish. There is no way you are going to be able to get through all of your studies when you have a child to look after. Now, I am sorry I have to do this but…" Molly pulled out her wand, "AVADA KADAVRA!"
Ginny woke up covered in cold sweat; she sat up and hugged her knees, calling for Draco and started to get even scareder (A/N I don't think that's even a word) when he didn't answer or come to her call. She stood up and walked to the kitchen only to find Draco asleep with his head on his arms, asleep. Ginny smiled, walked up to him and started kissing the sensitive spot behind his ears.
"Megmph."
"Wow that's a sure-fire way to turn a girl on." Ginny said.
"Hmmm, I know. I'll bet it worked too." Draco replied, completely ignoring the heavy sarcasm.
"I'll bet you're right. Although I think I'm the only one that, that would work on. Am I right or am I right? I knew it I'm right." Ginny snaked her arms around his neck as he stood up and stretched.
Draco laughed and pulled her close, "You use the word 'I' too much. But you're right, you are right." He raised a well manicured eyebrow at the serious way Ginny was looking at him.
"Draco, why did you pick me? I mean, before this year I was the littlest Weasel or the Weaslette, now I'm… Virginia Malfoy…" Her hand flew to her mouth as she backed toward the stairs and turned to run, only to be stopped by a strong arm around her waist.
"You said Malfoy," Draco said in wonder.
"No, no I didn't. I said Weasley. I have always been a Weasley and as far as I know that hasn't changed."
"Why did you say Malfoy, Virginia?"
Ginny gulped and buried her head in her hands. "I don't know my mind has been on other things lately. Just let me go, please." Draco let her go and watched her walk back upstairs without so much as a glance back.
'She did say Malfoy, right?' Draco thought.
'Of course she did. I heard her. Maybe we should propose to her,' the voice suggested.
'That would be weird, she hasn't even finished school. She needs to have a good education right? Whatever I'm going to bed.' Draco pushed the voice to the back of his head, walked to Ginny's room and silently slipped into the bed Mrs. Weasley had prepared, falling into a restless sleep listening to the sleep sobbing of Ginny.
GINNY'S ROOM (DRACO'S POV)
"Ginny, Baby, Ginny? Wake up it's time for breakfast." Draco stood over Ginny hoping she would at least stay in the same room with him and make eye contact with him today. It had been a whole week since Ginny called herself a Malfoy and she had been avoiding Draco leaving him to try not to vomit while Ron, unknowingly, hit on him.
"Yes Draco I'm up. Could you leave so I can get dressed? NOW!" Ginny waved her hand and Draco disappeared seconds before the door shut and locked.
Meanwhile, Draco reappeared in front of Madam Malkins Robes for all Occasions. He took one look at the shop and took off at a sprint to Gringotts.
GRNGOTTS (DRACO'S POV)
"Excuse me. I would like to take some money out of my safe please," Draco said placing a shiny gold key on the counter.
"Yes sir; Flogime, take Mr. Malfoy to his safe!" The goblin, Flogime, led Draco to a tunnel where they got into a cart and shot down to vault623. He used the key and stepped aside allowing Draco service in his safe. Draco filled his pouch with as many Galleons, Sickles and Knuts as he could and hurried back to the cart to get back to Madam Malkins.
MADAM MALKINS ROBES FOR ALL OCCASIONS (DRACO'S POV)
"Madam Malkin? Yes I would like to order some custom made dress robes to be ready for pick-up tomorrow at noon. They're for my girlfriend; she's about a head smaller than me and has black hair with blonde streaks, though I'm not quite sure if that matters though. Anyway I would like them Midnight blue with a silver trim. V-neck, no lace, not too low-cut."
"Yes Mr. Malfoy. They will be ready tomorrow 'round noon. That will be 15 galleons and 3 sickles," Madam Malkin said writing down the order.
"You'll get the money when I get the order. Thank-you for your time but I must get going…Actually could I get some seventh year Hogwarts robes too? I'll be here tomorrow at noon, have them ready." With that Draco swept out of the store, robes billowing behind him. (A/N-Is it just me or would Tom Felton look totally hot doing that? --Goes into fantasy mode--)
THE BURROW (GINNY'S POV)
'I am such an idiot,' Ginny thought while packing her school trunk even though she still had about 2 weeks until school started.
'You know, you really are. Haven't you seen the looks Draco has been giving you? He misses you and if you say you don't want to talk about what happened, he'll respect that, he loves you.'
Ginny sighed and finished packing just as Draco's voice floated up the stairs asking where she was. She heard feet leading toward her room so she busied herself in the latest book her father had gotten for her. (Eragon)
"Hey Virginia," Draco said sitting beside her, "Do you want to come to diagon alley and get a new wand?"
"I don't have any money."
"I'll buy it for you."
"Ginny looked at Draco like he was Crazy, or at the very least, insane. I mean no one had ever wanted to buy her stuff, other than her parents but that doesn't count. "Why?"
"Because you're my girlfriend and I want to. We haven't spent very much time together these past few days so this is what I want us to do." Draco looked Ginny in the eyes. When Ginny studied them hard enough she saw a pleading look and was that apologetic?
"You, Draco Malfoy, want to buy me, Virginia Weasley, A wand? Well if you're sure you want to… Okay."
"Okay, I've already cleared it up with your mom so we can leave whenever your ready."
"Do you want to go now? I don't feel much like reading."
"Sure." Draco offered her his arm, which she took, and they were about to leave when they heard the familiar 'pop' of someone apparating right behind them. They turned around to see Vincent Crabbe Sr. and Gregory Goyle Sr. standing guard on either side of Lucius Malfoy.
"Son, why is that piece of trash hanging off your arm? And why do you have a new order of dress and Hogwarts robes at Madam Malkins?" Lucius spat.
"You ordered me new robes?! Draco you really didn't have to." Ginny said shocked. Draco shh-ed her and turned to his father, his old stone face back.
"Didn't I tell you no? Didn't I tell you I didn't want to become a death eater? Didn't I tell you to fuck the hell off?"
"Yes, you did. But didn't I tell you, you were not to stay with this Weasley trash?"
"Why don't you just go fuck yourself in hell?" Draco sneered menacingly.
"Draco," Ginny quivered.
"It's okay baby, well be fine." Draco put a protective arm around her, pulling her close.
"Draco! You let go of… That, this instant!" Lucius exclaimed.
Draco stroked his chin giving a mock 'Let-me-think-about-that' look on his face. "Wow, this really is a beard stroking situation," he said, making Ginny giggle, "Too bad I don't have one, eh' Gin?"
"You are so immature!" Lucius spat.
"At least I don't need body guards to stand up to someone decades younger than me."
"Ugh! We'll be back, you watch, you're never safe." He nodded to his body guards and they disapparated out.
"Riiiiight, wanna go get that wand?" Draco said, stretching out the 'right'.
Ginny giggled, "Yep." Then her face went serious, "Why did you get me new robes? I don't want to get spoiled."
"I know, but I want to spoil you, it's fun!"
Ginny shook her head and kissed Draco, he was about to deepen it when she broke away and started walking toward the door. Draco looked after her before following her and mumbling something that sounded remarkably like 'Tease'.
"Yes, yes I am. And I know that's what you love about me."
DIAGON ALLEY (BOTH POV)
"Draco can we go get the robes you foolishly ordered for me?" Ginny asked pointing to Madam Malkins.
"They won't be ready till-"
"Oh Mr. Malfoy! I had nothing else to do so I started on your robes as soon as you left. So they are ready quite a bit earlier than expected." Madam Malkin said handing him a lumpy package.
"Oooooo, can I try the dress robes on?" Ginny asked clearly enthralled by he fact that she had new robes.
"Alright Ginny… Is that alright Madam Malkin? I need to pay you any way."
Madam Malkin nodded and led the couple to a change room where Ginny opened the package and took out a stunning dress. She walked into the dressing room and took no time getting into the dress. When she came out Draco sat there in shock eyeing her up and down.
"Like what you see?" Ginny asked bending down to fix her already perfect dress, giving Draco a perfect look down the top of the dress.
"Actually yes I do," Draco replied, trying very hard not to look down the front of Ginny's dress. (A/N-And obviously failing. What a pervert. That actually happened to me once. If you want to here the story E-mail me).
"Hey, Draco. My face is up here, nine inches below."
The dress was, as Draco asked for, midnight blue with a silver trim. It was floor length and had a very low back. The front was V-neck and very low-cut. Draco was happy about the way it hugged every curve on her body, well from the waist-up any way.
"Draco… Do you think this dress makes me look fat?" Ginny asked standing sideways and looking in the mirror. She put a hand on her stomach and glared at her reflection.
"Baby, how can you say that? If anything it makes you look too skinny. I love the way you look, the way you smell, the way you kiss me and most importantly, you." Draco pecked Ginny on the lips and laughed when she groaned in protest. "Baby, that dress is too flimsy for my feelings for you," He hinted to her. She sighed and walked back into the stall to change back into her clothes. She came back out, put the dress back in it's wrapping and turned to Draco, "Now where were we?"
Draco laughed, "I knew you couldn't get enough of me."
"No that's not it, I just feel horny."
"Well then I guess I should succumb to that feeling shouldn't I?"
"Yes." Ginny walked up to him and felt him crush his lips on her own. She smiled against his lips, feeling him run his tongue along her bottom lip, she greedily obliged. Draco slid his hands up inside her shirt and rubbed slow circles on her back. Draco pulled away for only a second before coming back and placing kisses along her jaw line.
'Wow I love him!' Ginny thought. 'Each kiss is like fire, Oh get away from my neck you idiot! My lips are up here.' Ginny grabbed the collar of his shirt and yanked him up. She smiled evilly before kissing him again. (A/N-I know this sucks but I cannot write kissing scenes!)
"Ginny," Draco said breathily, "I really don't think this is the right place to do this."
Ginny sighed, "You're right… Wow that's a first." Ginny smirked slyly and kissed Draco on the cheek.
"Thank you Madam Malkin, how much was it again? Oh yes I remember now," Draco placed the money on the counter and he and Ginny walked out of the shop, hand-in-hand.
After exiting the store, Ginny led Draco over to Ollivanders. They walked in and heard a bell ring somewhere in the back of the shop.
"Ahhh," Mr. Ollivander said, making Ginny jump. Draco smiled and pulled her into a backward hug. "Mr. Malfoy, Miss Weasley. What can I do for you today?"
"Miss. Weasley would like a new wand, Mr. Ollivander."
"Ahhh, Yes this would be your first, correct?"
Yes, my first new wand, sir." Ginny replied timidly.
"Well lets get started then… Shall we?" Ten minutes later there was a pile of about 30 discarded wands on the floor. "Here lets try this one, 9-and-a-quarter inches, holly, heartstring, great for divination-No, no, no-Hmmm, here, 15 inches, yew, unicorn hair, rather flexible-No, no and definitely not-Here try this one…" And it on like this for almost and hour, until… "Right, 14-and-a-half inches, holly, phoenix feather." Ginny waved the wand around a bit and black and white sparks shot out of the end of it. She turned around to show Draco before realizing that he had gone t do… Something.
"Hmmm, Accio Draco Malfoy!" a second later, Draco came flying through the door, landing right in front of Ginny.
"You summoned me?"
"Ginny blushed and showed him her wand, saying proudly, "14-and-a-half inches, holly, phoenix feather."
"Wow that's a nice wand! Thank you Mr. Ollivander! How much is it?"
"Seven sickles, Nice doing business with you Mr. Malfoy." Draco placed the money on the counter and left with Ginny.
"Ginny do you have a pet?"
Ginny blushed and mumbled a quiet, "no."
"Good, because here comes the owl I bought you."
Ginny looked up and say the most beautiful owl flying toward her. It was a snowy owl with amazing deep blue eyes, "What's her-or his-Name?"
"That's for you to decide. She's your owl."
"I think I'll call her Saphira. Do you like that name?" The owl affectionately nipped her fingers. "Should I take that as a yes?" The owl once again nipped her fingers, "You are so cool, Saphira. Thank you, Draco."
"It was nothing, really. Hey it's raining." Draco said stupidly.
"No shit Sherlock!" Ginny mumbled, dragging Draco to the leaky cauldron where they saw Mr. Weasley sitting at a table reading the Daily Prophet. Ginny walked over to his table and sat down.
"Ginny!" Mr. Weasley said happily. He raised his eyebrows at Draco, "Mr. Malfoy?"
"Oh, dad, call him Draco or his real name, Draconis, mum does. Hey! Can you bring my new owl, Saphira, home with you?"
"Of course Gin, now run along, I don't want to keep you from your shopping." Mr Weasley winked and walked out of the pub with very annoyed Saphira.
Ginny led Draco out of the pub and they stood silently under the overhang watching the rain our down in sheets. After a couple minutes Ginny laughed and ran out into the rain, arms wide, slipping and sliding in the mud.
"Draco, come on," she called.
"Virginia, it took me forever to do my hair this morning," Draco called back.
"Hey" Wait a minute! I thought I was the girl here! When did we switch places?" (A/N-Oh burnage! Sorry inside joke!)
"You are so dead now!" Draco ran out from the overhang and raced after Ginny. She smiled and ran calling, 'You'll never catch me' over her shoulder.
"Oh ya? Accio Virginia Ann Weasley!" Ginny screamed as she was lifted up of her feet and flew through the air toward a very wet (not to mention hot) Draco Malfoy. She came at him with such force she knocked him off his feet and on to the ground (obviously), Ginny lying on top of him.
"See? I told you I'd catch you," Draco said slyly.
Ginny smiled and looked deep into his slate grey eyes, "How come I've never noticed your eyes until now?"
"Maybe you were looking but you weren't really seeing. I know this is really off-topic, but I have never wanted to kiss you more than I do now." Draco leaned up while Ginny leaned down; they met in the middle and stayed that way until they heard a scream.
Ginny stood up and looked around trying to find where the scram came from. She looked up (A/N-Don't ask why) and stood frozen in shock. There, in the sky, was the dark mark. Darker and clearer than ever before. Draco new what it meant and led Ginny over to the shop it was hovering over. He walked in and found his father standing over his mother with a menacing smirk on his face.
Draco ran to his mother and kneeled down by her side. "You evil bastard! Why don't you do us a favor and leave us all alone. You killed your own wife for hells sake!" He picked up his mothers lifeless body and held it close.
"I told you son, you're never safe. Now be a good little boy and come to your ceremony or the same fate will come to that Weasley trash you care so much for," Lucius growled.
"You won't kill her."
"Oh?"
"No you won't, other wise I will have no other reason to live and you will be left without an heir, Voldemort wouldn't be too happy."
Lucius flinched. Draco was right and he knew it. If Ginny died Draco would be able to kill himself and no one would cane. Lucius nodded to the other two death eaters that Draco had never noticed and disapparated.
"Meet you at the burrow," Draco mumbled before, somehow, apparating away with his mother.
(A/N-Holy crap this is a long chapter! I could end it here, but what in the world would I call it then? Things might speed up a bit from here though. And one last thing before we go back to the story- Should there be 2 parts to this chapter or 2 sequels to this story?)
"Mom, where do you think he is?" Ginny asked while pacing a hole in the kitchen floor. (A/N-Not literally of course)
"I don't…" POP "There he is dear."
Ginny ran to the living room, "Draco, where… What's wrong baby?" Draco was sitting on the over stuffed couch, shaking and trying to hid the fact that he was crying for perhaps the first time in years.
"Not… Avada… Not... Crucio… That bastard… used his… bare hands," He sobbed.
"Oh baby, I am so sorry! Do you need anything?"
"You," he said, quite bluntly I might add.
"Oh, god. The one thing you want is the one thing I can't give you. I can give you a hug though; maybe a kiss or two but it can't go any farther than that. I'm sorry, baby." Ginny sat down beside Draco. She knew what he wanted and she also knew she couldn't give it to him. If it wasn't for that damn, fucking dream, as she called it, she might have been ready but that dream acted as a minor setback for her. "Do you want to talk?"
"She met him at the leaky cauldron when she was 17. He looked just like me; she fell for that fake charm and the money. Then she married him and they had me. Not out of love but out of that animalistic lust he still holds today."
"You mean he… He raped her?"
"Draco nodded and took a deep shuddering breath before continuing, "I found out when I was 6. I heard her scram and his howl. I thought they were in trouble so I ran to their room and…" And he broke down. Ginny didn't press him; she just hugged him while saying soothing things in his ear until he fell asleep. She lied him down on the couch and found she couldn't get up. She was in a position where whatever she did, he would wake up, so she just lied down next to him and fell asleep listening to the soft beat of his heart.
She couldn't have slept for more than an hour before Ginny was awoken by a loud, obnoxious 'pop' of some one apparating. She tried waking up Draco by shaking him slightly then yelling at him. "Draco! DRACO! Wake up, god damnit! No, no, no, D-d-d-Draco," Ginny cried (Literally). She groped for her wand, pointed it at him and muttered "Enervate." Draco's eyes fluttered open and when he saw Ginny crying, he immediately went into boyfriend mode.
"Ginny, what's wrong? Its okay baby, I'm here. It'll be okay, what's wrong?"
"There… There wa… There was… No, no, no, no," Ginny buried her head in his chest, "A pop. Now he's here. He's coming for me." The words so quiet Draco had to strain his ears to her them.
"Who's coming babe?"
"Hold me closer," When her request was made, Ginny mumbled a spell that would only allow her to be in a room as long as Draco was there too.
"Who's coming Virginia?"
"T-t-t-t-tom R-r-r-rid… Voldemort. He's in his body." Ginny started shaking so violently Draco had to gold her even tighter to calm her nerves.
"I'm here babe. Always remember that. He'll have to get through me to get to you."
"That can be arranged," sneered a cold voice from behind them. Ginny flinched and started mumbling 'no, no, no, no…'
"Yes Ginny, my pet. I am back and I'm here to collect what was rightfully mine. Yes my pet, you need to come with me.
Draco turned around, still clutching Ginny, and looked up at a kid that looked no older than 17. "So you're the one who tortured my goddess in her first year. Wow you must be tough, frightening someone younger than you…...." He was cut off by Ginny's raking sobs.
"No-o-o-o-o Do-o-o-o-on't," She had a white knuckle grip on his shirt. She leaned up and whispered something that sounded remarkably like 'I love him'.
"What'd you say babe?" Draco whispered in disbelief.
Ginny just nodded against Draco's chest.
Tom, after getting very bored, decided to move thing along, "Pet, it's time to leave" When Ginny shook her head, Toms hand moved slowly to his wand. Draco, upon seeing this, used his seeker reflexes and got to his own wand first, "AVADA KADAVRA!" He shouted.
There was a brilliant flash of neon green light. When the spell hit Tom, an explosion-like sound erupted and a cloud of smoke consumed the two-and-a-half people in the room (A/N-Tom/Voldemort isn't much of a person now is he?). Draco heard Ginny's scream and scrambled around trying to follow it. He failed… Although he did succeed in tripping over his own two feet (A/N-HAHA). When the smoke cleared, Ginny was nowhere to be found…
A/N-Oooooo Cliffy! Crap that was long! Okay so what did you think? I think that Tom Riddle should not have been named Tom. I mean he's Voldemort and He's giving Tom Felton a bad name because his name is Tom too. Geez, did I really need to state the obvious? Anyway, please R and R (HEHE rest and relaxation)
So once agan-2 parts or 2 sequels? I have the plot all planned out I just need to know what to do.
PS-The story might get a bit more 'darker' from here. R and R :-D