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Part V: Draco Malfoy; Newfound Sex God

Ginevra eyed Draco Malfoy maliciously. "Don't flatter yourself Malfoy; I'd rather have a lesbian affair with Pansy Parkinson than shag you."

Draco looked taken back. God, what is the world becoming? Did the Weaslet just insult me? But he quickly regained his composure and replied, "You keep on thinking that Weaslet, I'll remember that when I'm lying on top of you and hearing you scream my name in ecstasy."

Ginevra shook her head in disgust. "I don't even want that picture implanted in my mind," she replied, "you really should get your mind out of the gutter Malfoy, or have you gone that long without sex that you should have to retort to a poor, pathetic Weasley?" Ginevra's eyes widened when she just realized what she had said.

Draco smirked at Ginevra's reaction, and went to sit back down on his seat. "Don't be so quick to assume Weasley, and I'm so sure you wouldn't want to shag me," he leaned back and folded his arms behind his neck, "I think you're the one who needs to get laid."

Ginevra's cheeks flushed, while she tried to find the words to say. "Shut up Malfoy, I would never ever want to sleep with you! And…and I don't need a damn lay!" her face flushed even redder than before, "I don't even know why I'm having this conversation with you!"

Draco snickered at Ginevra's outburst. Everything about her screamed VIRGIN! It was quite amusing to watch her antics about the topic of sex, Draco wondered if he could push her over the edge even more.

"You know Ginevra, I'm very desirable and if you ever want someone to teach you the ropes of sex, I'll be glad to be of service," he said taking a little longer than usual to say the word sex.

"The way you talk Malfoy, it's like you're the man whore of Hogwarts or something," Ginevra replied rather nervously, at this point her face had returned to its natural colour, "and how do you know my real name's Ginevra?"

Draco smirked, and pointed to her trunk. "It's on your trunk, and as for your other question, I am not Hogwart's man whore. I have distinct taste in women and I don't shag just anyone, they have to live up to my standards"

She looked at Draco and quietly said, "Yes, they're probably blonde, dumb, and double D bosoms."

Draco looked at her suspiciously, "What?"

Ginevra shook her head, "Nothing. Just because you were referred to as a newfound sex god doesn't mean you have to act all bigheaded."

He raised an eyebrow at her, "You were the one who made that comment?"

Ginevra's jaw dropped. "What! You think I would call YOU of all people a sex god? Don't flatter yourself AGAIN Malfoy. The thought of me calling you that is just preposterous…and it was Hannah Abbot that called you that for your information."

Draco laughed coldly. "A Hufflepuff no doubt," Draco looked at Ginevra's once again flushed face, "Draco Malfoy; Newfund Sex God, hmmm…kind of fits don't you think?"

Ginevra was silent with shock for a moment's time and was completely speechless. But, she was saved from making a witty comeback when the train stopped announcing that they were at Hogsmeade. Ginevra made a dash for her trunk, murmured the unlocking spell and walked out of the compartment swiftly to find an empty carriage. She left behind a laughing Draco.

"God that Malfoy is such an insufferable git," Ginevra cried out to herself. She was now seated by herself in an empty carriage waiting to be ridden off to Hogwarts.

Ginevra hadn't blushed that much since Colin Creevy had asked her out in her fifth year. Hey, who could blame her, he was the first boy that actually and truly liked her and hadn't asked her out on Ron's expense. Colin and Ginevra had gone out for about 2 months but after that the both of them insisted that they just remain good friends.

Her mind then drifted back to Draco. He was most definitely in his own Malfoy kind of way flirting with her! She didn't understand what Draco's plan with her was yet. No doubt he did find her attractive, the looks he gave her at Madam Malkin's and on the train ride confirmed that.

Ginevra was so engulfed with her thoughts that she hadn't notice that someone had entered her carriage and sat them self across from her. It wasn't until she heard an all too familiar drawl was when she was awoken from her thoughts.

"Thinking about me Ginevra?"

Ginevra's head shot up and met the intense stare coming from Draco Malfoy. "My God Malfoy! What the hell is your problem? Do you always sneak up on unsuspecting girls?" At this point, Ginevra noticed that the carriage was beginning to make its way towards Hogwarts.

Draco sneered at her but remained silent.

Ginevra scowled at him. "And no Malfoy, I was not thinking about you."

"Yes, you keep on saying that but I know it's not true," he purred at her.

Ginevra merely stared back at him. Well he's got you there Ginevra, he may be a Death Eater in training but he is devilishly handsome.

"Words fail you again Ginevra?" Draco drawled, "you're not the first Ginevra, I do have that effect on women."

Ginevra glowered in anger, "Ooh Malfoy, you're such an arrogant prick."

Draco smirked and shrugged his shoulders.

Ginevra glared at him ruthlessly but refused to say anything else. The carriage ride continued in silence for a few minutes but regained its noisy stature when Draco spoke up.

"Why do you still continue to push me away when you know you want me?"

Ginevra's eyes widened in shock of what Draco had just said, he still had said it in his sarcastic and mischievous voice, but it still bothered her immensely.

"For the last fucking time Malfoy," she said in a slow but spiteful voice, "I do not want you in any kind of way whether it's physically, mentally or hell even sexually! Get it through your thick head!"

Draco sat there in disbelief. For the second time in the day, Ginevra Weasley had made him go in a state of shock. This was actually the first time the two of them actually had a full-civilized conversation, well if you call insulting each other back and forth civilized. But just as he had done earlier that day he regained his poise and shot back a nasty comment as usual.

"Still madly in love with Potter than are you? He'll never want you, you know. Why would he want someone like you? You're practically at the bottom of the food chain in the wizarding world, you're poor and you're a miserable little Weasley. Why would he want you when he could practically have any witch in the wizarding world?"

Ginevra gaped at Draco. She couldn't believe he had said that. She knew he could be mean, but she never knew he could be that mean. Ginevra felt tears on the verge of bursting out, she thought about just slapping him or even punch him, but she refused to let Malfoy have the last word. Summoning up the very little strength she had, she lashed out on him.

"You think I'm despicable and miserable Malfoy? Look at you. I may not have all of the money that you have but at least I have a family that actually loves me, even though they don't always show it, but they do love me. Which is more than I can say for you Malfoy. At least I don't have a Death Eater for a father and at least my father actually gives a damn about me. I didn't have to buy my way into my House and for people liking me and I didn't—"

What Ginevra was about to say was soon cut off when Draco crashed his lips on to hers. What the hell are you doing Ginevra? He just fricking insulted you! Slap him till his face turns purple, but dear God don't kiss back! Her mind argued, but it was fighting a losing battle.

Draco had somehow pulled Ginevra onto his lap and placed one arm around her waist and the other in her hair, still while kissing her passionately. Ginevra had placed her arms around his neck while kissing him back with equality. Draco's tongue nibbled her bottom lip, begging for entrance. Ginevra obliged and felt Draco's tongue explore the depths of her mouth. Draco was rewarded with a groan coming from the back of her throat. When oxygen was soon needed, Draco pulled away and placed kisses on the side of her neck. Ginevra gave a soft gasp when he kissed a sensitive spot on her neck. His hands somehow found it's way to the opening of Ginevra's robe and placed his hands inside.

Ginevra's eyes soon fluttered open. What the hell was she doing? She was fraternizing with the enemy for goodness sakes. Ginevra pushed herself off of Draco and went back to her original seat. She felt the carriage come to a halt. She was just about to get off the carriage and run off to Hogwarts when he questioned her.

"What?" Draco asked in an angry and impatient voice.

Ginevra glared at him. "If you think that you can just insult me and then snog me senseless, you have another thing coming Malfoy"

"I didn't see you complaining one minute ago Ginevra," he said in his usual smart tone.

Ginevra growled in anger. "You're such an asshole Malfoy, and I am not in love with Harry," after her last words she got off of the carriage and made her way towards Hogwarts. Ginevra left Draco with a face filled amusement and regret at the same time.

"Damn that Weasley," Draco angrily said to himself. Draco was now seated at the Slytherin table between his friend Blaise Zabini and an annoying Pansy Parkinson and staring at the First Years who were being sorted.

After the little snog session that he and the little Weasley had, he was practically in a different world. He had to admit the smallest Weasley could damn well snog that was for sure. He didn't know why he had kissed her but she did look wonderfully striking when she was angry and he couldn't resist the temptation he had ever since he laid eyes on her at Madam Malkin's.

He wondered if he was her first snog, but he soon thought otherwise when he remembered that she had gone out with the disgusting Colin Creevey in her fifth year. But back then, she hadn't developed her new assets yet, and nobody had noticed her or given her any attention. But now…it was a whole different story. Maybe she didn't notice but Draco sure noticed and he wasn't the only male either. He noted that a couple of boys had given her appreciative looks when she walking into the Great Hall.

Draco felt himself getting angry all of a sudden when his thoughts went into the territory of Ginevra dating someone else…God damn it Malfoy. What the hell is your problem? You're not even going out with her…you're not even screwing her…yet.

Draco smirked to himself when he gathered a mental picture in his head of Ginevra on his bed, laying beneath him in a—

"Drakey honey? What are you smirking about?" Pansy asked in an infuriatingly high-pitched voice, "were you thinking about what you're going to do to me when we get up to your room?" Pansy was obviously still hooked on the idea of her and Draco becoming an official couple.

Draco sent Pansy a menacing look for disrupting his thoughts. "None of your business Pansy and God no! I was not thinking about fucking you, I'm about to eat you know."

Pansy gave Draco a shocked look. "But Draco, you didn't have any problem with me being with you at Adrian's party," she gave him a trying seductive look, "and at my bedroom as well."

Draco groaned exasperatedly. "Get it through that thick blonde brain of yours that I do not want you, and I never will," he narrowed his eyes at her even more, "and I was drunk when I had sex with you Pansy, and God knows I'll never take the combination of Butterbooze and Ogden's Old Firewhiskey ever again."

Pansy had opened her mouth to say something when the Sorting had ended and Dumbledore stood up in his spot to address the students.

"Welcome back to another year at Hogwarts, may it be your very first scary year or your last and memorable year here, this will be a term to remember," his voice then became quiet and somber while his eyes darkened, "as you all know the Ministry has refused to believe that Lord Voldemort (many students flinched) has risen to power once again and is only bidding his time. Because of that, I have proposed a new curfew for the students. Instead of the usual 10 pm curfew it will now be 8:30 pm." Dumbledore stopped to let the students whisper in anger about the new curfew.

Draco sneered at the Ministry's stupidity. Why weren't they listening to Dumbledore? Did the event that happened in Draco's fourth year not convincing enough? A student had died, and the Ministry still refused to believe Dumbledore.

Dumbledore then had started again, ""Now on to the next announcement, I'd like to announce to you the new Head Girl, Hermione Granger and the new Head Boy, Draco Malfoy."

There were many gasps among the Great Hall when Draco was announced the new Head Boy. Everyone always thought that Harry Potter or even Ron Weasley would've gotten the position. But the position was awarded to the male who received the best marks in the sixth year, not the male who ran off to lose their House's points the most. Draco's eyes wandered to the Gryffindor table and found Ginevra beside a very pretty brunette. Ginevra too also had a surprised look on her face, it was obvious that she though that the Great Potter would receive the position.

"Now, I'd like you all to enjoy the feast and dig in," Dumbledore stated and sat down to begin eating the food piled on his plate.

Draco picked up his fork and began to pick at the food.

"Draco I—" Pansy started but was soon cut off.

Draco narrowed his eyes at her and his lips formed a nasty sneer, he started in a quiet yet dangerous whisper, "Fucking hell Parkinson! I don't like you at all, not even a little bit. I was stone drunk that night, and I wanted a shag and you were the easiest girl there. So it'd be good for you to know that we have no relationship whatsoever and you can owl that to your father as well. Don't ever mention what happened that night to anyone or I swear I will kill you. Do you understand?"

Pansy nodded furiously, and scurried her way to the other end of the Slytherin table where a bunch of her other friends were seated.

Blaise laughed at Draco's antics. "You really know how to charm a girl don't you Draco?"

Draco merely smirked and continued with his dinner. Blaise had become the closest thing to a friend he ever had. They started to enjoy each other's company when McGonagall had partnered them up in Transfiguration back in his fifth year. Draco never noticed her before even though she was in Slytherin. She was always seen in the sidelines and barely noticed. She was very clever indeed, if Blaise had not skipped so many of her Divination classes, Draco was sure Blaise would've been the new Head Girl not Hermione. Blaise had a radiant beauty that only Draco and a few numbers of the male population of Hogwarts appreciated. She had raven coloured hair and brilliant violet eyes, her figure was not amazing or curvaceous but it was still eye candy to the boys. In his sixth year, Draco had an infatuation with her that seemed to last about 2 months when he finally got the strength to ask her out. Blaise had rejected him right at the spot, she said that she didn't want to lose one of the only friends she had. It took Draco a couple of days but he had to accept the fact.

After a small dinner and a conversation with Blaise, Draco said he wanted to go to the Slytherin Common Room early to see if his Head Boy room was in place. Blaise nodded in response.

Draco stepped out of the Great Hall and made his way to the dungeons. Not long after, Draco heard footsteps following him. He hoped to God it wasn't Pansy, if it was he wouldn't be responsible for his actions. He turned around and saw that it was the person he least expected to see.

A pair of big brown eyes stared up at him. "Malfoy, can I have a word with you?"

Draco didn't know why at that time but he nodded. "Of course Ginevra."

(Slytherin Child/LeiPeiPei's original notes)
End Notes – Oh my, another cliffhanger. evil laughs But hey I do want you people to come back and read you know. Anyways, how'd you like it? Yes, I'm not very good at kissing scenes or whatever you want to call them, just remember this is my first time writing a fanfiction. Oh and to Nichole, no I don't think I need Cally's help with lemon scenes snickers Thank you to Black Pearl and Moniluv325 for being nice reviewers, and shameless plug to Black Pearl's story; Wickedly Delicious it's D/G and it's an awesome fic so far. Oh and PLEASE REVIEW.