Authors Note: okay so this one is shorted then the other chapters I believe, but this is how I wanted to end this one…hehe. Not because of the cliffy but this chapter has been so unexpected to me that I needed to finish it here so anyways you will get more soon. enjoy.

Chapter Five

"What are you doing?" Ginny asked as she looked up into Matteo's blue eyes.

"You're right, and I am sorry." he explained as he held her tighter.

"I may be right, but I am sorry too." she answered with a smile.

"Now how about some dinner?" he asked with a cocky grin.

"Okay," she answered and he started to wipe her tears off her cheeks with his thumbs.

"No more crying?" Matteo asked puzzled.

Ginny shook her head with a small smile playing on her lips.

"Promise you'll help me find love." he asked with a sly grin.

"Oh for sure, my Italian brother." Ginny said winking up at him.

After an awkward dinner with awkward stares, butterfly's in stomachs, glares and smirks, Ginny and Matteo made their way up towards Ginny room.

When she reached her room she changed into a pair of short shorts and a spaghetti strapped shirt.

"You may come in mister." Ginny said as she lay on her bed and rested her feet up on the window in front of her.

Ginny's window was exactly like Draco's in the next room was.

Matteo opened her door and walked in, and left the door to her room open.

"So Miss who could you hook me up with?" Matteo asked as he settled in next to her on the bed.

"Well do you want your usual type?" Ginny asked as she tilted her head to the side so that she could look at him.

"What do you mean?" he asked puzzled.

"Well bitchy, whore, and gold-digger?" Ginny stated.

"I do not date girls like that?" Matteo asked for a second believing he hadn't.

"Lola, Vicky, Nicole, Ashley, Juli—" Ginny started naming name after name.

"Ok point taken, and no none like that." he answered her.

"Um the controlling type?" she questioned as she watched his face turn to disgust.

"No way, I am always the pants in the relationship." he said defensively.

"Anna, Felicia, Brit—" Once again names started to roll of her tongue.

"No, no controlling girls." Matteo answered as he started to realize what kind of girls he had dated in the past, and it took this little red head to make him realize that.

"Shy?"

"Bloody hell no,"

"Loud?"

"NO."

"Dizzy?"

"What are you? Crazy? Do you want me killed?" Matteo asked a little appalled at her questions.

"I'll keep that in mind, you man whore." Ginny said giggling.

"I am a man whore aren't I?" Matteo asked smirking at her.

"Don't smirk at me like that!" Ginny demanded.

"Why?" he asked knowing very well why, but continued to smirk.

"You little crap." She said as she turned away from him.

"I was kidding Bella." he said as he shifted over to his side facing Ginny's back.

"You know you calling me Bella wont always make things okay." Ginny said as she turned to look at him with a goofy grin on her lips.

"Ah but it does for most, si?"

"Si"

Draco stood in the hall observing Ginny and Matteo.

He wondered what was wrong with that boy. Was he gay or something because the way she lay on that bed made her look like sex on a golden platter.

Draco imagined himself net to her and smirked at the thoughts, but seconds later he wondered if Ginny was still a virgin.

Probably not—with the way she carried herself and how angry she got with Matteo earlier. He hadn't heard what they had argued about but it was something serious.

She had been frustrated.

He stayed there watching them for a couple of more minutes then stormed into his room, and slamming the door shut behind him.

Ginny and Matteo both heard it as he cursed and then smashed something.

"Draco!" they heard Pansy yell as she ran to his room.

"Fuck"

"What the hell you retard!" she yelled at him.

"Get lost Parkinson!" Draco hissed at her.

"Fuck! Draco you might as well be slitting your wrists!" Pansy swore at him.

"Get the fuck away from me," Draco swore once more.

"You just don't know when to stop do you?" Pansy said and another loud crash came from the room.

"We better go see what's going on." Matteo said as he slid off the bed and Ginny following him.

As she and Matteo stood in the door way to Draco's room, Ginny noticed the window was broken, things scattered on the floor and in the middle of everything Draco sat on the ground clutching his bleeding arm to his chest.

Ginny knew what this meant. He was punching things again, whenever his emotions over took him and made him lose his control he started to take his anger or whatever else he felt at the moment out on the walls or window, tables or doors.

Pansy looked over at Ginny and shot her a deadly glare. "Would you mind if I ripped you away from your boy toy for a second so you could look after this idiot here?"

"He's not—" Ginny tried to explain but Pansy didn't listen.

"Just keep an eye on this dickhead." Pansy said as she pushed Matteo out of her way.

"You," she spoke to him. "Keep those two away from Draco." she said pointing at Harry and Ron.

Matteo nodded as he pushed Ginny into the room and shut the door behind her.

"Bastard" he heard her say from the other side of the door.

"You don't have to stay, go back to your boyfriend." Draco said bitterly.

"He-is-not-my-boyfriend!" Ginny hissed at him.

"Oh well you could have fooled a blind man!" Draco hissed back as he tried to get to his feet.

"Why would you even care? You were the one who stopped out friendship." Ginny said as she helped him to his bed.

"I stopped it for you." he said softly.

"Bullshit! You just didn't want to put up a fight." Ginny hissed as she looked out the window at the setting sun.

"I was only twelve years old!" Draco defended himself.

"We could have continued to keep it a secret." Ginny answered as she looked at him.

"I didn't want to keep you a secret." he said as his eyes where focused on his bleeding hand.

"What?" Ginny asked puzzled.

"You didn't deserve to be a secret." Draco whispered as he looked her into the eyes.

He reached out for her with his good hand, and it took her a few seconds to accept it.

"You could have explained it to me," Ginny said as she sat down next to him on the bed.

"I wanted to, but I would have rather you hate me then my father finding out and hurting you." he whispered as he turned towards her and rested his forehead on hers.

"Draco," she whispered as she looked him in the eyes.

"I am so sorry Ginger." he whispered and then shifted his head away from hers.

Ginny just smiled at him, and that's all it took for him to lose his control and lean in and kiss her. His good hand found its way up to her face and cupped one of her cheeks in it as he continued to kiss her.

He could feel her lips shaking under his but he didn't give up he continued to kiss her. She tried to pull away, but as she did he only went with her, and now he was laying on top of her on his bed.

He could feel her kissing him back and then she let a little moan escape her. He smirked and slowly ran one of his hands up her inner thigh. As his hand reached her sensual area he could feel her arch against him.

"Draco" she moaned softly.

When her brain started working again she pushed him off her, and sat up. "No you can't." she spoke as she tried to stand up.

"Why not?" he asked as he held her down on the bed next to him, "You want it just as much as I do." he said as he pushed her hair out of her face and then leaned in and started kissing her neck.

"Draco" she started but he didn't let her finish, and she once more tried to push him away. "Your hand," she said simply.

"Forget about my hand." he spoke softly as he captured her lips.

"I can't"

He lifted his head from her and smiled down at her, "Promise you'll be back tonight?" he whispered.

She just nodded her head and get got off of her and let her stand up and walk away from him.

"If you don't come—"

"I will." she stated and walked out of the room leaving him behind.