Rating: M
WARNING: THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT
Pairing: Draco/Ginny
Thanks go out to my beta reader, Dracoroxmysox and to ForbidenMaggiks for the review and idea.
This story take place during Sixth Year, and ties in closely with HBP. There is some dialogue from the book, but different viewpoints.
Draco's POV
Fortunately for me, I'm a year ahead of Weasley, so I don't have to worry about-facing her in class with my friends around. Pansy would flip out if she caught me staring at her. Or any other girl for that matter. Now, though, I just have to figure out how to get Ginny alone. Wait...did I just think of her as Ginny?
I didn't see her until dinner. Well actually until she was leaving the Great Hall. I hadn't really been paying attention to whether or not she was at the Gryffindor table. I had other things on my mind. But anyway, I watched her as she disappeared through the doors, before getting up to follow her out. I can't have anyone getting suspicious of me spending time with her. I made it out into the hallway and checked once more to make sure no one like Pansy or Crabbe and Goyle had followed me out. Thankfully none of them had, so I walked to catch up with Ginny.
She was just ahead of me in the hall. I watched as she pulled her long red hair from the bun that had been holding it up. "Merlin, she's hot!" I said under my breath. No! I can't feel things about her!
"Hello Love," I said, finally catching up with her and putting my arms around her waist. However, instead of melting against me like every other girl, she stepped away from my grasp and turned around sharply. "Malfoy, if you want to get my attention, I suggest you find a less repulsing way to do it." She glared at me.
"Ouch Weasley. You'd better watch it. I like my girls feisty you know." I smirked at her.
"Malfoy," she spat, "first off, you're disgusting, and second, if you don't tell me why you're following me. what you're after, I'm going to hex that pretty blonde head of yours."
"Oh, so you think I'm pretty do you?" I grinned…er...well smirked. "You know personally I prefer devilishly handsome or incredibly sexy." She just groaned and walked off. "Ginny wait!" I said. "I just want to talk." If my looks alone aren't going to do this, I'm actually going to have to try. Ugh.
"What Malfoy, what?" She said loudly, getting a little red in face. "What could you possibly want to talk to me about? I'm not really in the mood to be called a blood traitor or any other of your unimaginative insults."
This might take more than I thought. "Listen Weasley. I don't want to insult you, just talk. Here let me walk with you." I tried. She looked a little shocked. "Whatever, but one wrong move or word and you'll be sleeping in the hospital wing until Christmas break." She finally gave in and waited for me to come up next to her before she returned to walking down the hall.
Once I caught up to her, we walked in silence for a few moments. Kind of uncomfortable. But finally I found my voice. "I just wanted to tell you that I don't at all hate you, and I think we could both benefit from, uh, getting to know each other a little better." There. That sounded pretty good to me.
Ginny's POV
I was walking through the hall with Malfoy. Yeah stupid, I know, but he said he wanted to talk. I figured it was about Harry or my brother. Boy was I wrong.
"I just wanted to tell you, that I don't at all hate you and I think we could both benefit from, uh, getting to know each other a little better." He said with...what was that, nervousness?
That filthy little ferret. "Malfoy, why in Merlin's name would I want that? Do you think I'm dense? I know you want to get closer with me to get information about Ron and the others. Dream on, you git." Hah, that seemed to turn him red. I laughed to myself and started to walk off, but before I could, I was pushed up against a wall. Malfoy pinned my arms together with one of his hands and pressed his body against me. I tried to turn away from him, but he was to strong and forced me to look at him. I expected him to hit me or hex me or something, but instead he glanced around before leaning in and pressing his lips against mine. Instantly I got butterflies, but before I had a chance to react or push him away, he had backed away slightly and was staring at me, with his face about an inch away from mine. I swear our noses should have been touching, he was so close.
"Listen to me, Ginny, and you listen good. "he growled, drawing out my name. "I don't want any inside information on Potter or your brother. I just want you. And I will have you. No matter what. I will make you love me." After saying that, he finally released me and I stepped away from him. "Malfoy," I said, "if you want me, prove it." With that, I turned and walked off, leaving him staring after me.
Draco's POV
"Prove it? How in the world does she want me to prove it?" I thought to myself. I was wandering through the hallways, trying to think. I have to figure out how to get to her. I have to make her want me. I will have her. I am Draco Malfoy. I get everything I want. Everything.
"Draco, Baby wait up!" Someone called to me. Ugh Pansy. I didn't even turn around. "What do you want Parkinson? I'm not in the mood for you right now."
"But Draco, I saw you leave the Great Hall. You look like something is wrong. Come on, let's go back to your dorm and I'll make you feel better."
Okay everyone with me now. Ew! "Pansy, go away, before I lose my patience with you. I told you. I'm not in the mood for you."
"Oh, and who are you in the mood for, Love? No one in Slytherin, I know that. You've had all of them. I bet, you're after something new. A challenge. Like a Ravenclaw or a Hufflepuff. Or even better a Gryffindor!" She smiled at me. Oh shit, she can't know. Can she?
"Parkinson, bite your tongue! Why the bloody hell, would I want a Gryffindor? And besides just because I said I'm not in the mood for you, doesn't mean I'm going out to find someone else to snog. I just want to bloody be alone!" I said raising my voice at the last part. That seemed to shut her up. For the moment at least. She lowered her head and shoulders. "I'm sorry, Draco. I just assumed..." she started
"Well, that will teach you to assume won't it Parkinson? Now go on." I said, smirking as she turned and hurried away towards the Slytherin common room. Once she had turned the corner, I continued my walking. I wasn't really paying attention to where I was going, but I ended up in the Astronomy Tower. Thankfully all the other students were either still eating or in their common rooms. Not out wandering the corridors.
I reached the center of the tower and sat down sighing. I am the Prince of Slytherin. My parents are very well-known Death-Eaters. I'm a Death-Eater. I should be happy about that. Happy that I made the pledge to forever serve Lord Voldemort. Well...forced to pledge I should say. Lucius would have someone kill me for sure, if word reached him that I refused the mark. Of course the old bastard was in Azkaban now, so he couldn't do it himself, although I'm sure he'd enjoy it.
Voldemort gave me my mark this summer. And gave me my mission. I still had no idea how I was gonna pull this one off, but hopefully I'll find a way. It's either him or me. And I'm voting for him. Of course me trying to get closer to Ginny isn't going to help matters at all. She'll just complicate things. But I have to have her. I don't know why, it's killing me. But something about her is making me want her. Making me only think about her. This is driving me crazy and the only way to stop it is to have her.
But why does she have to be so difficult? Why can't she just fall into my arms like every other girl. Potter. That's why. It's all his fault. He's got her brainwashed against me. So now, I have to prove myself? What the bloody hell is that all about? That probably means, no more teasing her in the halls. But what about the others. Does she really expect me to be nice to Potter, Weasley and that mud-blood? Why am I even going through this? She's just a girl and not even an important one at that. What is happening to me? Why am I obsessing over her, when I could have any girl I want? Ugh, that's just it. I can't have her, and it's driving me bloody mad. Well I'll fix this. I'll get her, make her love me, shag her brains out, and then drop her. She'll never expect it. Bloody Gryffindor.
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