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Chapter 5: Too lost in you

I look into your eyes

I go out of my mind

I can't see anything

Cos this loves got me blind

I can't help myself

I can't break this spell

I can't even try

I'm in over my head

You got under my skin

I've got no strength at all

In the state that I'm in

And my knees are weak

And my mouth can't speak

Fell too far this time

Too lost in you, Sugababes

Her laughter stopped immediately, as he leant down and kissed her softly on the lips. Ginny pressed her lips against his harder, running her fingers through his hair while his hands gripped her hips. All time seemed to stop, all that mattered was that they were there together, and that they never let go.

Draco pulled away slightly, staring at Ginny, her eyes still closed and an expression of longing on her face. When she opened her eyes, Draco spoke.

"I really, like you." he whispered and pulled her close to her once again.

This time, he was the one who applied the pressure, his soft and experienced lips captivated Ginny's full ones, and their tongues wrestled with each other. They were so intertwined, that they could barely find where each of them started and ended. The corridor was seemingly deserted, and a stirring movement of a shadow did not stop Draco and Ginny from carrying on their embrace.

It seemed that they were never going to let go of each other, that the world would cease to exist if they didn't feel the others touch…

All of a sudden, Ginny felt the warmth of Draco's embrace, hands and lips turn a stony cold, like a freezing wind had passed through him. She shuddered and pulled away from him abruptly, staring up at him with wide eyes.

Draco looked down at Ginny, she had pulled away from him so suddenly it alarmed him. She was staring up at him, in that same fearful gaze that he was afraid of.

"What's wrong?" he asked. Was he too forward? Had he scared her off already?

"I have to go." She sprinted down the hall, no idea of where she was going to go, just as long as she got as far away from him as possible.

That intense cold, that rough touch that had surged through him and onto her, was so very familiar. She sprinted into the deserted Gryffindor Common room, into the girls' dormitories and collapsed onto her four poster.

It couldn't have been. It just couldn't. It wasn't a possibility. Yet when she had pulled away and looked into his eyes they were no longer the glinting silver blue, but a dark and lifeless black that pierced through her. She had only felt that cold and seen that intense gaze once before, but Draco could not possibly be him. He's gone, he can't come back.

Torn between the love that had sprung for Draco, and the terrible memories of her 2nd year, Ginny felt helpless and in deep confusion. So ripped apart but what she had experienced, she lay there for hours, and as the sun set, she fell asleep, sobbing into her soft, warm, comforting pillow.

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"Thank you Virginia, you have been much help to me." said Tom, pacing in the shadows.

"Please…leave me alone… you got what you wanted." Ginny sobbed, weak and sitting on the cold stone floor.

"But I haven't got everything yet, it seems that I still require your services." He hissed, appearing out from the shadows and smirking hungrily at the sobbing read head.

Ginny felt a swooping sensation as she was lifted from the floor by invisible strings, and glided straight towards Tom's outstretched arms.

He caught her in a rough embrace, his flesh an icy cold that sent an electric pulse through her body. He caught her in a kiss, that was full of lust and power, a kiss that she could not pull away from.

"I love you, Virginia." Tom said, his lifeless eyes staring into her face. "Do you love me?"

All Ginny wanted to do was scream no, never would she ever love such an evil and manipulative person such as him. But as if someone else was moving her jaws, and an invisible person was pressing her face into a sweet smile she replied:

"Yes, I love you Tom."

While inside, she was screaming.

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"Ginny! Ginny are you alright!" A bushy haired someone was leaning over her, with concerned eyes, as Ginny lay there panting, her whole body aching, as if someone had been trying to remove all her bones through her flesh. She took in sharp breaths and shuddered at the shivering cold feeling that was starting to die away.

"Ginny it's okay, no ones going to hurt you, I'm here Ginny." Hermione stroked her hair and the shivering subsided. She started to acknowledge the warmth of her blankets and the softness of her pillow once more.

"I will never love you." she said aloud, before drifting into a deep sleep, leaving Hermione and the other girls in the dormitory, in a stunned silence.

Draco spent the rest of the day roaming the grounds, and coming to rest in the grass by the lake. He was confused, and frustrated at himself. Had he been to forward? What could have made her leap back like that? And when she looked at him, she was afraid. Afraid of what? Was Draco to harsh on her? Maybe she wanted to be with him, but was also scared that he might do something in the Malfoy nature again. But I will never hurt her, ever again. He thought desperately, he would never want to do anything that would associate him with the Malfoy way. He needed to find her, to explain, to show that he was the kind and loving person she had found in him, for just one moment. Tomorrow, he would do it. It was late, and she was probably safe in her bed, away from the dangers that came supposedly from Draco.

It was not until the sky outside became a deep crimson sunset that Draco realised that he had been sitting out there for hours, and started to drift back up into the castle. Once he had reached the entrance hall, he started to pace off towards the Slytherin chambers. But before he had even gone ten paces into the castle, he crossed paths with Harry, who just sneered and turned away.

Then, Draco felt an intense cold rush through his body, tearing his insides into splinters, and leaving him just as fast as it had entered. He stood for a moment, and fell to the floor with a thud.

It was only a few seconds later that Harry spun back around, to find the form of a crumpled Malfoy on the cold stone floor.

Muahahaha I am evil! But now the plot starts to pick up, and all shall be revealed! And I have a really good idea for a new story, so I will probably start that soon. R&R! I love all my reviewers!