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Chapter 5 - Wizard's debt
Trying to suppress his laughter, he saw the little Weasley's expression turn into a rapt calculating stare and her eyes became languid. Having been around witches since he was five and his father having had made sure that he was educated in the art of seduction, he could instantly recognise the symptoms of an aroused female. Without taking his eyes of Ginevra, he started to withdraw into the recesses of his mind pulling forth his memories of Blaise.
Blaise, don't react. How much fun do you want to have with her, I would never have imagined the little Weasley to be so...
Malfoy, back off! She's mine. You haven't kissed her yet so take it from me, whatever you're sensing right now can be tripled by ten and you still won't be able to understand the strength and passion that runs through her entire body.
How poetic, Blaise, but I have better things to do, I just need you to enter her thoughts and transfer them into mine. I'll do something to distract her; unfortunately I have to rely on your poor excuse of Legilimens as she's felt me before and undoubtedly has set up a barrier.
Fine, just get out of my head while I do it, then you can leave us alone!
Blaise pulled away from Draco's grip on his thoughts and focused on finding a mental image of Ginevra so that he could access her mind. Smirking to himself as he replayed their first kiss, it would definitely be a long enough visual for a connection.
Concentrating on the red head in front of him, Draco decided to pull her forward as she hadn't reacted to his hand on her shoulder. Standing so close to her, that he could almost smell her breath, he saw underneath the glamour charm, the hastily concealed lust in her eyes.
Ginevra, tried to hide her nerves as best as she could, she could almost feel his muscles through his robes. What was she doing, she was almost on her knees begging for him, looking up she could see his amusement. She'd had enough, this was supposed to be her game, and he will be the one asking for her and with Zabini watching.
She steadily lifted her hand to Malfoy's which was resting on her shoulder and started to trace faint circles on the back of his hand. Following his sleeve her fingers crawled up his arm and across his shoulders. Glancing up at him, he still looked amused. Damn him, why didn't Zabini make a move at least he got turned on; it's so obvious he's gay.
"I think not little one, I just takes more then a finger on my arm to stimulate anything!" drawled Draco. That piece of information might have snuck by him if Blaise hadn't been quick enough. The little Weasley was irritated by his lack of attention!
"You know Malfoy, you don't have to sneak into my mind like some common muggle. If you just ask nicely you may find me open to entry..." the words escaped from her mouth in a husky whisper while she let her tongue slide over her lips.
"Nice try Weaselette, but I stand by what I said, you're a baby at this game and I'm not affected by it, but I have other plans for you."
"Other plans? You've been thinking of me Malfoy, I have got inside you, and do you dream of me too?"
"Oh little one, you aim too high, wishful thinking! Just stick to Blaise, I know you want me but please banish that desire I'd rather not screw one so close to me!"
"What are you talking about Malfoy? I am not close to you, but I could be..." Ginevra tried to maintain her blasé attitude but she was so confused inside. She turned to Zabini who found all this very entertaining but just as confusing and decided to give up on Malfoy. Walking towards Zabini she slid her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. At least he responded! Feeling him deepen the kiss and his tongue searching the cavern of her mouth, a satisfied moan escaped her and she pressed her body against Blaise while his hands ran up and down her sides. Out of breath she tore her lips from him but snuggled in the curve of his arm while reluctantly looking over at Malfoy. He had taken the liberty to sit down in her armchair and had conjured up a blanket and was staring at them.
"Oh please do continue, it is quite a sight, and that moan Weasley I just realised how easy you are to turn on! It's very interesting! How many wizards have you been with, well excluding that half-breed scar-head, I don't think he counts!"
"Jealous, Malfoy, if you want I can show you just how turned on I am!" In a flash Ginevra was on her knees in front of the chair, and rested her hands on his thighs while she kissed him. Malfoy was lost. He could taste her sweet breath and her lips were so soft. Hades, what the hell am I doing! Pushing down the urge to taste more he pushed her away and stood up.
"At my feet again little one, I do believe that's the second time." Sneered Malfoy, seeing her hateful glare calmed him down and stopped the explicit thoughts which were running through his mind.
Woah, Draco, even I hadn't even thought of doing that to her, but since you obviously don't want her I may have to try it. How long will it take her to give in? You have those images in my mind...
I have better things to do with her, go ahead she won't let you I bet she's a virgin.
"How the hell are you nobility Malfoy, you don't even have the manners to help me up!" Ginny scrambled to her feet while grabbing her wand in order to do some serious damage to his perfect face, his perfect body, his... ew stop it Ginny its Malfoy. Who cares, he is the Slytherin Prince, the best looking wizard in the school and every girl wishes to be with him.
"That's right Weaselette every girl wants to be with me, so why should I pick you!"
"Malfoy, yet again you're acting like a common muggle-born thief!" Pulling out her wand she kept it between them pointing right out Malfoy's chest.
"Like you said Weaselette, I am nobility therefore I can do anything I want disguised as a Lord's whim."
"So in your reasoning I can come onto you however hard I like because I am a Lady!"
"Lady Weasley, that doesn't sound quite right does it, though it is true, the only thing you have going for you is your blood my dear, nothing else! Accio Wand!"
Ginevra's wand flew out her hand and into Draco's.
"I apologise, I just didn't want you ruining my perfect face and body with that temper of yours. Anyway before you interrupted me with those lovely thoughts, I was about to say that you owe me."
"Dream on Malfoy, how could I possibly owe you anything?"
"Weasley I hate to break it to you but I saved you from detention with Snape so you are in debt, a wizard's debt to be more precise. That Weasley in case you have no idea, which is obvious as you seem to be pretty clueless about almost everything, means that you have to do whatever I ask when I ask for it, and I'm asking for it now"
"How am I clueless Malfoy, I do believe I am in your year for Potions, I have got you to get me off detention with Snape and I have managed to make myself the talk of the school by myself." Ginevra laughed as she said that though she felt a little tremor vibrate through her body at the mention of the wizard's debt. It wasn't as if he saved her life but a debt is a debt, magical or not, just magic made it so much harder.
"Avoiding the subject Weasley, anyway I know what I want, and I think you'll be surprised by it, Zabini will definitely be!" Wrapping his arms around her waist, he tugged her closer softly laughing as a light blush diffused across her pale skin.
"I don't have all day Malfoy; we have potions soon if you haven't forgotten." Hating herself for responding to his touch, she couldn't help but revel in his embrace. Why was he making it so hard for her, and why was Zabini so easy, dammit she didn't want him.
"Well sweetheart, I want you to get a house change to Slytherin."
Not a sound could be heard in her chamber. Malfoy looked at her face and saw that she was registering the news with shock; looking at Blaise he saw his mouth hanging open. Stifling his laughter, he bit his lip as hard as he could so that his little one wouldn't be further provoked. He wondered what her reaction would be and was quite eager to see what she would throw at him.
"Why?" A faint whisper was all that he heard, and Malfoy saw how pale her face had gone. She looked like she was about to faint. He picked her up in his arms and was surprised at how light she felt. Surprisingly she didn't protest. Walking towards a door, he pushed it open with his elbow and saw her bed in the centre of the room. Gently laying her on the bed he whispered in her ear,
"You'll find out soon but I have my reasons, and I think you'd prefer it wouldn't you? You'd be much happier, and its not like you have a choice anyway, please smile for me, or shout or do whatever, I know you're not helpless Ginevra." Tucking her hair behind her ears and brushing it off her face he felt an overwhelming feeling of protectiveness and couldn't wait until she was closer to him.
Ginevra shifted onto her side and stared unflinchingly into Malfoy's eyes as if she were trying to read his mind. After what seemed like hours to Malfoy, she finally smiled up at him. It took his breath away, her whole face lit up and her eyes sparkled as she giggled childishly whilst trying to splutter out her thoughts.
"I think that will secure all the attention I need, and can you imagine Ron's face, he'll explode!" Still giggling away at the image of Ron's head bursting, she remembered how kind he had been while collecting his debt. Calming down, curiosity got the better of her.
"Why did you call me by my name, I didn't even know you knew it." Frowning up at her, he softly answered whilst still playing with her hair.
"Well since we are going to be in the same house together I thought I'd try it out, and for not knowing your name, I know a lot more about you than you think!" Stretching out lazily beside her, he glanced at around her chamber now that he had nothing to do, both of them had forgotten Blaise.
He realised how misplaced Ginevra must feel inside. Not one part of her room was decorated in her house colours of Maroon and Gold, but deep dark colours which subconsciously showed a Slytherin streak in her. Swirls of dark green, blue and black were constantly moving around her walls meshing together in eternal darkness. She had black satin sheets on the bed and the furniture was of burnished antique wood. The décor of the bedchamber had obviously been done by her completely. The bed in itself was a master piece, placed in the centre of the room; his little one's bed was round. Large enough to lie straight but with no corners, it was unlike anything Draco had ever seen.
Ginny saw him admire her bed while they were lying prostrate across her sheets. She smirked; many of her fantasies had begun like this. Rolling over so their bodies were touching, she started to trace the feature of his face lightly with her finger.
Shocked by her touch and her closeness, he rolled on top of her and pinned her down with his weight. To Ginny, her fantasies were near to being fulfilled!
"Don't play with me little one, I told you I'm not interested in you in that way, if you're desperate just have Zabini" growled Malfoy, as she squirmed underneath him he could feel a familiar sensation in the lower half of his body. Swearing under his breath he released her and flung himself of her bed.
Unluckily for him, as he turned to storm out the door, he saw Blaise grinning at the doorway.
If she's desperate? Come on Draco, don't be so harsh you know I rival you in your conquests, but I must admit she does seem to want you more, but it will be my challenge to stop that, after I'm done with her she will never want you!
Even you're not that good Blaise, but please if it helps you to sleep at night, you can think whatever you want!
While they were having this silent conversation, Draco realised that something was strange about Ginevra's chambers.
"Little one, its common knowledge in the school that Gryffindors don't have private rooms but forms for house unity and all that, so why do you have your own chambers let alone a single room?"
She looked at both Blaise and Draco's faces and saw that both were confused, sighing heavily at the thought of having to explain she tried to do it as brief as possible.
"Ever since, the chamber of secrets ordeal some Gryffindors have been acting strangely around me since someone thought it necessary to tell them what really happened. After my first three years I decided that I shouldn't have to put up with it anymore and especially the Golden Trio's arrogance. My own brother was so used to ignoring me that he didn't even notice that something was wrong and if he did speak to me it was about my behaviour with the opposite sex, some brother he was," Ginevra snorted as she said this, but both Blaise and Draco could see how much it had hurt her. Draco slowly sat down on the bed besides her and covered her hand with his. Channelling some of his core magic which every witch and wizard had inside of them, he let flow through their skins subtly calming her down so as to allow her to relax and dissolve the tension in her body. Feeling revived, she swallowed nervously and continued.
"Finally, I went to Dumbledore, the old fool, and he thought that Harry and Ron were just focused on the bloody threat of Voldemort, and that I did not understand the complexities of the situation. Well, he spouted all this stuff about house unity and courage but then when it came to the pensieve to see if I was telling the truth he realised that I needed to be alone. I didn't want to be near Gryffindor thus the chambers, but I have direct access to the common room. That's why you'll find if you look closely enough none of the Gryffindors stick up for me or sit next to me, I've been officially abandoned by my house, the loyal and courageous Gryffindor!" Her hysterical laughter soon gave way to convulsing sobs which were so violent that Draco was paralysed with fear that she would hurt herself. Seeing what happened, Blaise cradled her in his arms and started to rock her like a child. Her tears started to dry up as she buried her face into his neck and wrapped her arms around his neck. Nudging Draco into action, they both silently agreed to take her to Slytherin. Casting an invisible charm around Blaise and Ginevra he led the way to their house.
"So that's why her password was lacrima (tears)" Blaise said in a hushed whisper so as not to wake Ginevra.
Stopping at a picture of Salazar Slytherin, he muttered under his breath "morte" and the painting swung open. Heading straight for the steps leading underground and deeper than the dungeons, they finally came to a dead end and were facing a stone wall. Glancing over at Ginevre, Draco saw that she was unusually still; he summoned his core magic and let it flow into the stones, which parted immediately.
Blaise gently dropped her into an armchair and knelt beside her.
"Ginevra, its ok you're safe now, you don't have to hide anymore, Slytherin shall be your new home. Draco noticed that she wasn't paying any attention to him, kissed her on her forehead.
Her eyelids fluttered open in shock as soon as she had felt his soft cool lips against her skin, and saw that he waiting to say something to her.
"Little one, I promise you once we have seen Dumbledore and Severus about your house change, you will never have to fear being turned on again. You can stay here with me if you want, I have an extra bedchamber which I would love for you to use, I never want to see you alone again." Overwhelmed by his open generosity considering that she had hated him for so many years, tears ran down her face again as she tried to thank him.
Sensing that they wanting to be alone, Blaise silently left Draco's room, Draco thinking that Ginevra needed to be alone started to leave too.
Ginevra feebly protested and started to whisper, "Draco, please don't leave me all alone." Draco rushed to her side and sat next to her as she fell asleep in his chair, and slowly pondered on how sweet his name sounded when she said it. He finally had his little one at last.
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