Disclaimer: As normal, I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters, so don't sue me. This is just me letting my imagination run wild and free.
Dedication: I am dedicating this fic to Amanda. Hope ya like it.
Warnings: This fic contains some things that may be graphic to some people. No slash that I know of at the moment, but I might end up putting some in later on.
A/N: Thanks to all who reviewed. I'm getting a lot more reviews for this fic than the other ones.
Chapter 3Later that evening, after all their classes, Ginny was sitting on a couch in the Gryffindor common room when Hermione came in and sat next to her.
"Hey Hermione," Ginny said. "What's up?"
"Draco wanted me to come and ask you to meet him in our dorm," Hermione said, starting to walk up to the guys dorm, to see Ron no doubt.
"Alright, thanks Hermione," Ginny said, getting up and walking to the dorm that Hermione and Draco shared. When she was almost there, she realized that she didn't know the password. Luckily, when she rounded the corner, Draco was standing with his back against the wall outside the door, waiting for her.
"Hey," he said.
"Hey," she said, walking up to him and kissing him briefly. "You wanted to see me?"
"Well, I was bored and I wanted to see you. I knew that I wouldn't be allowed in your common room so I thought it would be better if you came here. And Hermione was going there anyways," Draco said. He said the password and they walked inside.
"So, what did you want to do?" Ginny asked Draco, sitting on the couch next to him.
"I dunno. You can decide," Draco responded.
"Well, we haven't talked in a really long time," Ginny said. So they spent the next little while just talking. Ginny laid her head on Draco's chest and he began running his fingers through her hair. After a few minutes silence, Draco spoke.
"I used to cut," he said. Ginny looked up at him shocked and surprised.
"What?"
"A few years ago. My dad started beating my mum and then my mum started taking drugs to get rid of the pain. Then when dad found out, he started beating her more and then he started to drink. A lot. I just couldn't take it, so I started to cut. That's why I always wear long shirts. So no one can see my scars," Draco said, looking down.
"Oh Draco," Ginny wrapped her arms around him.
"I don't cut anymore though. I stopped cutting when we started going out. Cause you made me happy and I didn't need to cut to take away the pain I was feeling," Draco said, knowing that she was wondering if he still cut or not.
"Can I see them?" Ginny asked, looking seriously at Draco. Draco slowly rolled up his sleeves and reveals about 20 cut marks on each of his arms (A/N: 20 per arm, so 40 in all). She gasps at the sight, then embraces him in a tight hug.
"Sorry I didn't tell you earlier," Draco said, breaking the firm grip that she had on him.
"It's ok, I'm just glad that you told me," Ginny said, comfortingly.
"So, what did you want to do now?" Draco asked, changing the subject hopefully to prevent her from asking him any questions.
"Well, I know what I want to do," Ginny said, winking at Draco.
"Are you sure you're ready?" Draco asked her, not wanting to hurt her or rush her into anything.
"Positive," she replied.
"You're a virgin right?"
"Yes," Ginny said, taking Draco's hand and walked up to his dorm. She sat on his bed and took off her shoes and socks as he took off his. He then sat next to her on the bed and kissed her tenderly on the lips. As she tickled his lip, asking permission to go further, she reached for the buttons on his shirt and began to undo them. He deepened the kiss, caressing her cheek and then moving to unbutton her shirt too.
Once Ginny had Draco's shirt off, she began to roam her hands over his perfectly tanned and toned body. As he was sliding her shirt and bra off over her shoulders, she started to nibble on his ear, tickling his ear lobe and in turn making him laugh.
Draco discarded his and Ginny's tops in a pile on the floor. He then stood up and undone his belt, sliding his pants off, revealing black silk boxers. Ginny followed his lead and took off her skirt, revealing to him a lime green string bikini. Draco began to massage Ginny's breasts as she ran her fingers along the brim of his boxers, teasing him a little bit before sliding her fingers under the elastic and sliding them off in one quick motion. She then looked down and smiled, obviously pleased with "what Draco had to offer" (A/N: notice the quotations).
She began stroking his cock with her index finger down his full length, making him shiver with excitement. She then bent down, taking him in her mouth, flicking her tongue around the tip and then up his full length. As she continued, he leaned back with pure pleasure, arching his back, causing Ginny to deep-throat him, something that he had not expected her to do. He came within seconds of this.
"Are you sure you haven't done that before?" Draco asked as Ginny lifted her head, wiping her mouth. "Because that was pure fucking ecstasy."
"Nope. I guess it just comes naturally," Ginny said, giggling. Then she kissed Draco, allowing him to taste himself in her mouth. Draco gently turned Ginny over so that he was on top of her and his shaft was at her opening.
"This is gonna hurt at first, but I promise it gets better. But I wanna ask you one more time. Are you sure you wanna do this. I don't wanna pressure you into anything you don't wanna do. I mean, I can wait if…," Draco started, but Ginny cut him off.
"I'm sure I'm ready. I wanna do this. Honestly," she said. Draco nodded and gently pushed into her. He was expecting her to yelp in pain, or bite her lip, but when she didn't show any sign of pain, he continued, pushing farther. Still nothing. He pushed in all the way and then back out. Still nothing, except a slight moan of pleasure. Draco shrugged off the fact that she didn't wince in pain and continued with his thursts, gaining a steady rhythm. Ginny began to arch her back off the bed, pushing Draco farther inside her.
An hour later, Ginny and Draco were laying side by side, the blankets covered in a sticky mess. Ginny was facing Draco, smiling.
"That was amazing," Ginny said.
"You were great too," Draco responded, but he still couldn't help wondering if Ginny really has had sex before. Because normally, the female should have showed a small sign of pain, and there should have been blood, but in this case, there was neither pain nor blood.
"Well, I should go back to the Gryffindor common room, it's getting late," Ginny said, sitting up on the bed and started putting her clothes back on.
"Why don't you just stay here for the night? None of the teachers check on us here so you wouldn't get in trouble," Draco said.
"But I don't have any night clothes with me," Ginny said. "And I don't sleep nude."
"You can borrow a pair of my boxers and a shirt if you want," Draco said, trying to convince her to stay. "Or you can get a lead of something from Hermione."
"Alright, I'll stay. One of your T-shirts and boxers is fine," Ginny said. Draco went to his trunk and pulled out boxers and a t-shirt for him and one for Ginny. They both got dressed and climbed into bed. Draco wrapped his arms around Ginny and Ginny laid her head on his chest.
"Don't ever leave me Draco," Ginny said.
"I won't if you won't," he replied, kissing her atop her head. They both fell asleep, wrapped up in each others warmth.
Draco woke up the next morning with Ginny's arm over his chest, her red hair laying delicately over her face. He kissed her forehead and she opened her eyes.
"Morning baby," he said.
"Morning," Ginny replied groggily.
"Did you sleep well?" Draco asked her.
"Yeah, better than I have in a while," Ginny replied, kissing Draco.
"Well, we should go and get some breakfast," Draco said, grabbing a clean uniform out of his trunk.
"I have to go up to my dorm and get some clothes first," Ginny said, realizing that she didn't have a uniform with her. She and Draco headed down the stairs. Hermione was sitting on the couch. She looked back when she heard someone walking down the stairs.
"Ginny, what are you doing here? And wearing Draco's clothes? Did you stay here all night?" Hermione asked.
"Yeah," was Ginny's only response.
Hermione then turned to Draco. "You know, we can get in trouble if anyone ever found out that Ginny was here. She's not allowed to stay in the Head dorms," Hermione said, just as Ron walked down from her room, without his shirt on none the less.
"Hermione, do you know where I put my shirt last night? I can't seem to find it," Ron said, then, noticing Ginny and Draco standing there, his eyes grew wide.
"Ginny, what the hell do you think you are doing here? And why the fuck are you wearing Malfoy's clothes?" Ron asked in a big brother kind of way.
"The same thing you are doing here. I stayed here last night with Draco," Ginny stated, matter-of-factly.
"Well, I guess I'm not the only one breaking the rules, eh Hermione?" Draco said smugly. Hermione blushed.
"Ok, you caught me, but I can't help it. Just because I'm in a different dorm, doesn't mean that I can't spend time with my boyfriend," Hermione said, walking over to Ron and wrapping her arms around his naked torso. Ron's body was toned from Quidditch.
"Alright, well, I won't tell if you won't," Draco said.
"Fine with me," Hermione said, then turning to Ron, she said, "Your shirt is in on the bathroom floor." Ron went upstairs to get his shirt.
"I'll meet you in the Great Hall," Ginny said, going upstairs to get changed.
A/N: Sorry this chapter wasn't long, but for what comes up next, I wanna put it in another chapter and I promise that the other chapter will be longer