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AN: Hey to the seemly two people who still read my fic. Thanks for hanging in there. I don't have chapter fifteen done but I shall give you people chapter 13 anyways. I'm hoping to get it done this weekend but it's pissing me of. So far I have written two different possibilities and both don't seem to fit so I'm hoping some reviews will get my inspiration back up.

Ron opened his eyes and looked into Hermione's golden brown ones. He saw a roaring flame of passion steadily growing and he could almost see a reflection of his own eyes, burning with the same passion. The pace of his heart sped up beating with a steady strength. Ron felt breathless and lightheaded. Excitement coursed through his veins boosting him with energy. He felt his temperature soar as Hermione finally took of her sweater to reveal a hanker top.

"Skimpy," Ron commented hardly aware of what was going on.

"You like it," Hermione observed. She was amused by his reaction and decided to give him a bit of a show. She didn't know where her new wild side came from but at that moment it was in control. But she couldn't deny that she was enjoying herself and Ron saw it in her expression.

"Guilty as charged," he replied, "But I see you're not the same book worm you used to be either. Man Harry is going to kill me, he told me I was a bad influence on you."

"Well I wouldn't have it any other way." She smiled as she saw Ron smirk.

Slowly Ron pulled Hermione closer to him, but she pulled away getting up, she slowly dropped her pants. Leaving her in a very small shirt and underwear. Ron tried not to gape, but was failing miserably.

"You like what you see I take it?" She walked down the passage, step, step, sashay, step, step, sashay.

Ron slowly snapped out of his trance. He got up and walked over to her, slowly placing his hands on her shoulders and begin a slow soothing massage. He worked his way down her back, and Hermione sighed at the slightest touch of his hand. Slowly he turned her around and Ron placed both his hands on her flat stomach, he admired the soft skin under his hands.

Hermione placed a quick kiss on his lips and then another deeper kiss. Teasing his lower lip until he opened his mouth to let her in. Slowly she let her fingers unbutton the tiny buttons on Ron's shirt. She pushed it off past his shoulders, still kissing Ron. Beginning to feel dizzy from the explosive kiss they were having Ron shrugged his shirt off. He quickly unbuttoned his pants and stepped out of them as they fell in a heap at his feet.

He finally stepped away breaking the kiss. Hermione moaned anxiously as she looked Ron up and down. He looked absolutely gorgeous standing in the dim light with only his boxers on. She noticed his boxers were black with navy blue crescent moons printed all over. She eyed the slight bulge in his boxers as Ron blushed a light shade of pink.

Hermione found that she was actually enjoying herself. For once being this wild didn't bring on a series of warnings and cautions from the safe part of her mind. Besides she knew that she would be completely fine no matter what she did as long as Ron was with her. Hermione slowly, teasingly took of her top an inch at a time. By now Ron had gained control of his reactions and he watched her with a cool complete look on his face.

This scene has been edited out in fear of what the people will do to me. It used to be here but cause the site has been revamped I think it is better if I simply edit it out. So if you want the full chapter simply email me and I'll send you the full chapter. Thank you for your understanding and support, it is greatly appreciated.

For a moment they lay in the silence regaining their composure, forgetting everything except themselves. Ron finally pulled himself out and grabbed his boxers. Throwing them on he grabbed Hermione's clothes and tossed them to her. She smiled gratefully at him and got up on shaky legs. She slowly managed to put her clothes on as Ron went and found the rest of his garments. After they had all their clothes on they were still a little shaky on their feet. Hermione cleaned the mess from lunch up with a quick wave of her wand.

She finally looked at Ron. "Oh Ron that was amazing. Thanks you are the best person in the world."

"Hey you know it takes two people to have sex, and you were the bloody brilliant part of that first session." He said the whole thing without either of them blushing even a bit. Ron had never felt more comfortable around Hermione in his life. He put his arm around her waist and they headed to the door.

"Hey what do you say we go have a nice long bath, no one will be in the prefects bathroom at this time of day." Hermione leaned against Ron's strong body. She knew she would always trust Ron. He was definitely the only guy she would look at. And who needed to look twice with a guy like Ron.

"Sure thing Mione." Ron smiled and placed one light kiss on her smiling lips before heading to the prefect's bathroom.

Harry felt great about his first practice as captain. At first he looked for Ron and Hermione but after a while he decided that they were off together somewhere. So instead of hanging around in the common room with the younger Griffendors he decided to go to the library and see if there were any new Quiditch books in this year.

Harry found two brand new books and checked them out. Madame Prince gave him her lecture about proper book care when it came to new books. After some time she finally went of to scold a couple of second years that were eating something in the away far corner. Glad to escape without the full lecture Harry quickly left the library and headed back up to Griffendor tower. Harry had a hard time finding a quite spot to read. Neville was practicing a spell in the dorm, which made it an official hazard zone. The common room was noisy, as always, with the exploding snap and loud and energetic Griffendors it was impossible to concentrate on anything.

Finally he decided to go out on to the grounds and read at the Quiditch pitch. He could almost always find peace at the Quiditch pitch and he always felt calmer there. He also loved the feeling he got from just being at the pitch. And where better to read a book on Quiditch than a Quiditch pitch. But as he opened the door to the pitch he saw that there was a team practicing. Judging by the green blurs it was the Slytherin team. Suddenly Harry heard someone swoop down and Harry backed away from the door. First of Harry didn't want to spy on any team not even the Slytherins and second he always played the game of Quiditch with honor and honesty (as corny as it sounded). He wasn't about to stoop down to the Slytherins level just because he got the chance.

Harry finally settled down by the edge of the lake. There were a few students outside but the grounds were so big that it wasn't too noisy. Besides it was a nice warm sunny day and there was a cool breeze. Harry lay on his stomach with the book flat in front of him. He had one hand on the book to stop the pages from flipping and he rested his head on his other hand. Harry was very comfortable reading about new moves and tactics and he lay there for a while not noticing the sun move across the sky.

The light hazy clouds kept the sun from burning the back of his neck and the grass was dry and springy. Every now and then a giant tentacle would break the surface of the lake or something would cause some small waves on the otherwise calm surface of the lake. Harry only stopped reading when his stomach growled in hunger. He hadn't eaten any breakfast because he had been afraid of what everyone would say if he were late to his own practice. So now Harry got up, placing a thin black ribbon to mark his place he put the book in his robe pocket and strode of quickly hoping he hadn't missed lunch.

Harry opened the great double doors and collided with Ginny. His stomach did a back flip and he blushed deeply. Murmuring a quick word of sorry he reached out and brushed her off after she had gotten up. How stupid had he been? Sure she didn't like him but he still had a chance if she didn't hate him. Now he was walking into her and knocking her around. Boy was he blind.

Ginny accepted the apology and walked of. Harry mentally kicked himself for what he had just done. And was it a huge wonder she didn't like him anymore. Still she probably would end up liking him again if he knew Ginny.

Harry's stomach rumbled reminding him why he was heading into Hogwarts to begin with. Walking briskly he entered the noisy great hall. Ron and Hermione were nowhere to be seen so Harry sat down next to Dean and Seamus. He piled a plateful of food that consisted of everything he could reach and began to eat. By the time he was finished almost everybody had left. Harry got up feeling full and was about to leave when he saw Hermione and Ron enter. He decided to see where they had been instead.

Hermione had her hands together in front of her and she was facing Ron smiling brightly at him. Ron was talking softly and had his arm around her waist. Neither of them noticed Harry until they were right in front of him. "So what were you guys up to today?"

Hermione giggled uncharacteristically and Ron smiled. "Well the usual I guess. Sunday is the day we spend together so we had some lunch and some quite time." Hermione Giggled again. Harry decided not to ask and left with a quick word of goodbye. It felt odd to him to see his two best friends like this. Still he was happy for them. He remembered the books in his hand and began to read where he left off. By now he didn't have to look where he was going to get to the tower and the halls weren't very crowded so he didn't have to worry about bumping into anyone.

When he got to the common room he walked right through it without pausing he decided to go straight to bed because he had the feeling that his Hermione and Ron wouldn't be showing up anytime soon judging by the way they were acting. Harry had a quick shower and changed into his pajama's (they were really just a T-shirt and boxers) before falling on his bed to read. Though he didn't know it Ron didn't turn up until three in the morning.

The practices that followed throughout the rest of September and October were just as successful. The team grew steadily better and the chaser and beater combinations were working out great. Harry felt confident about how the team was playing and was sure they'd win their first game. In their final practice before the game Harry outlined some basic game plans and set the team of to the standard warm-up and practice.

Ginny woke up bright and early on the day of the first game. In the past two months she had run into Draco many times. Though they had only had fleeting conversations that suggested nothing more that snide comments between them to the unaware public Ginny had really come to like Draco. It was scaring her how every new thing she learned about Draco only made her think better of him. She felt she was going in blindly into the whole thing but she could hardly control that.

After having a quick shower Ginny grabbed her Quiditch equipment and broom. She gabbed a hair elastic from the bedside table and put it around her wrist so she could tie her hair back for the match. She wasn't feeling very nervous, at least not nearly as nervous as she had been feeling last year, when she had to play seeker because Harry was banned. She felt great about how she had been flying at practices and was sure that they would win the game today.

At lunch she saw a couple of the Griffendors wearing the house colours and two players from the team. She went and sat down beside Harry and Mathew. Harry seemed to be telling the fourth year not to worry, but Mathew was looking at him reproachfully. Ginny decided to join the conversation.

"Look Mathew I played last year and I was no where as bad as I thought I would be. Just try your best. It won't matter because the crowds on our side no one will notice any mistakes and if we're lucky Harry will catch the snitch early on." She finished winking at Harry and grabbing a light breakfast of buttered toast.

Mathew nodded and gulped, finally putting some food on his plate. Harry was blushing slightly and he thanked Ginny with a look. Ginny nodded and mouthed no problem before eating the toast. Ginny watched the Great Hall fill up. Before it was even half full the entire team was sitting at a section of the table. Ginny also saw her friends sitting a way further down. Everyone was leaning into the center splitting up no doubt the merchandise Fred and George had sent them.

The team headed out onto the pitch at half past ten. It was a nice warm day. The sun was shining but not to brightly. The cloud was filled with white fluffy clouds and there was a fair breeze starting up. The team headed into the changing rooms as the stands began to fill up. Harry delivered a shorted version of Oliver Woods pep talk.

The team lined up inside of the changing room doors and Hermione came by to wish them all good luck. She kissed Ron on the lips in front of the team and Ron kissed her back. After Hermione left the team laughed and nudged Ron who remained unfazed.

The team mounted their brooms as they heard Lee Jordan, who happened to be on his seventh year introducing the team. The doors burst open and the team flew out lapping the stadium as a group to the cheering and applause of the majority of the crowd, though they did get a wave of booing and hissing thrown at them as they passed the Slytherin section. Ginny saw her friends waving their wands in the air among the Griffendor crowd, a huge set of sparkles issuing from the wand tips to form a giant lion which roared menacingly at the passing Slytherins most of whom flinched. Though Ginny noticed that Malfoy didn't even take a second glance as he kept his cool composure in ordering the team into their positions.

The Griffendor team set themselves up facing the Slytherins. Ginny saw Malfoy and couldn't help but stare for a moment at his amazing figure. The Quiditch gear suited him and her looked absolutely gorgeous. Draco Looked up at her and she turned away facing her opponent. The whistle blew and the players took off. Ginny kept herself focused on her fellow chasers instead of on Draco who was now working on tailing Harry.

Seeing Katie grab the quaffle she flew up ahead of her, turning around on her broom she caught the quaffle and looked around for a moment, she ducked out of the way of two Slytherins and passed the scarlet ball to Josh. He caught it before ducking out of the way of two bludgers. He passed it back to Ginny as two Slytherins advanced on him. Without a second glance she saw Katie was open and passed it to her. The keeper flew out at Katie and Katie passed it to Ginny who put it through the center goal hoop.

The crowd burst into cheers and Lee commented on excellent teamwork. There was a crack and a firecracker zipped into the sky lighting it up in gold and red with the words Griffendor Rules. At the show the crowds cheering double and a couple teachers looked more that peeved but did nothing. The fireworks soon vanished but appeared every time Griffendor scored.

Draco was having a hard time concentrating on the game and Harry kept giving him the slip, and it didn't really help that he caught himself watching his team out of worry for the first couple of minutes. He had tried hard to find the snitch, he knew through listening to the commentary that Harry had had two close calls if Draco didn't catch it fast Slytherin would lose. They were already behind 70-20. He looked around and spotted Ginny who was having a great game. She really looked like she was enjoying herself. For a moment he envied her and then his temperature soared and he watched her dodge three Slytherins and a bludger. Suddenly a quick glint along the left stands caught his eye. He saw the snitch zigging and zagging near the grass. He was diving when he heard the commentator say Ginny's name.

Ginny tried to swerve away but the Slytherin player collided and shoved her. She tried to regain her balance but the Slytherin shoved her again and she slipped of her broom. She knew she was a goner there was no way she could survive a fall from this height.

Draco mind raced, he couldn't bear to see Ginny get hurt. Not realizing he had admitted his feeling towards Ginny to himself he decided on an idea. He dived trying to fake seeing the snitch and out of the corner of his eye he saw Ginny's form falling. Aiming his broom right his skimmed the grass and looked up at the last minute, turning sideways he grabbed her gently around the waist and let the force of her fall throw them both of his broom.

He felt his back skid lightly across the grass field and felt a sharp pain shoot through him as his shoulder snagged on a rock, he ignored the pain. "Are you all right," he asked quickly.

"Yes," Ginny was stunned that Draco had actually saved her life. "Thank you,"

"You're welcome but remember this can't look like I saved you. Sorry but I have to be mean here." Draco looked at her quickly and saw her nod in agreement. He didn't waste another moment. He lightly shoved Ginny of himself and she fell backwards making it look as though he had pushed her harder then he actually had. Getting up he started to yell at her. "WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE WEASLEY." He shouted making sure the people in the stands could hear. "What an IDIOT. What were you thinking just dropping down on me like that? Can't you go fall somewhere else? Couldn't you see I was trying to catch the snitch?

"Ya well your team should be disqualified anyway because one of your teammates pushed me off my broom. So it doesn't matter whether you were trying to catch the snitch or not ferret. Though I bet you're just using this as an excuse. You've probably never seen the snitch in you life." While she was throwing fake insults at Draco she noticed guiltily that his shoulder was bleeding. No doubt he had injured it when he saved her.

Ginny turned around and left Draco standing there trying to get the attention of Madame Hooch. Draco smiled to himself. Ginny was the best person he could have told about his mess of a life. And her comebacks were perfect. By the series of hissing and Booing coming from both grouping of students no one suspected that it was all an act. He hardly noticed the stinging in his shoulder until Madame Hooch asked if he wanted to go to the hospital wing. Draco turned down the offer and began arguing about how Ginny had ruined his chance at catching the snitch.

In the end she said that it was his own teammate's fault and awarded a penalty shot to Ginny who made no mistake of putting it in the goal. Draco was very angry that one of them had nearly killed Ginny but warmed by her reaction to him. Then he realized that he had saved her because he had feelings for her. He tried to deny it but it was no use. His mind raced; before it was just a little fancy, now he was edging dangerously close to love. But he couldn't love a Weasley he was a Malfoy and that meant it would ruin both of their lives. Still he was determined not to let this ruin either of their lives nor the friendship that they now had.

Draco hardly noticed the end of the match. Harry ended up catching the snitch but Draco didn't care. He was the last one out of the Slytherin change rooms after the match and was genuinely surprised when Ginny stepped out of the shadows and in front of him as he exited the change rooms. - End of Chapter 13 - TBC

Edit: Nothing has been changed ecept for oner particular scene being cut out because I don't want to face the consequences of the people. So if you want the full chapter just email me.