A/N I'm back. I have an idea for the next chapter. LOL. So sit back in your seats and read away because I plan on making this one of the more steamy chapters in the story with plenty of Draco/Ginny action. No not like that. Seduction is a tricky game and just when you think you have it all figured out it changes on you. So low and behold here is chapter 3.

In the game of seduction a winner is set and losers are marked, but the real question is who will survive, and who will lose everything in the game that destroys all.

Chapter 3: Payback is an Evil Bitch

Ginny walked along the corridors in the train looking for Harry and the gangs' compartment, when suddenly, she heard what sounded like a low moaning sound coming from one of the compartments near by. It was the Head Boy's compartment to be exact.

"Well, well, well," Ginny thought, as she inched closer to the door, the sounds becoming louder.

"Draco! Oh my god! Draco!" Blaise managed to muffle out as he furiously plunged himself deeper and deeper into her depths.

He had come onto the train just shortly after running into Ginevra Weasley, it was not more than ten minutes of departing from his father and mother. The little incident drove him insane with pure, unadulterated lust. He wanted her. Right at that moment he wanted her beneath him moaning in pure ecstasy. She had slipped from his grip yet again, leaving him to find someone to take care of his present problem, or rather shall we say big problem. So he grabbed Blaise Zambini throwing her into the compartment, his compartment to be exact and wasted no time in undressing himself and Blaise. He dove himself into her trying to driving the images of dreams of the red headed vixen long past floated into his mind.

He was frustrated. He wanted the young virgin, yes virgin, to be his next target. It would make him go down in Slytherin history to seduce the sister of one of his hated enemies. He could just see the look on Weasel's face after Ginevra told him what had happened. Oh revenge is sweet, so sweet. He thought as he continues thrusting into the faceless body beneath him, a face that was not to who he wanted it to belong to. A release is what he needed, oh sweet release will come in time with revenge.

Ginny was outside the door now, listening intently to the content woman inside screaming, none other than the Head Boy's name. "Looks like I've got some dirt on that little Slytherin prick, and to think its only 10 minutes into the year," she thought as she opened the door, because oops, it wasn't locked.

She could see his muscles glistening under the sunlight from the window. Sweat dripping slowly like she imagined rain drops would down a lover's face. "Don't lose your composure Ginevra, don't lose it," she thought to herself as she grabbed a hold of the door to keep her balance. When suddenly he looked up, catching the young girl's eye.

"Oh shit," Ginny thought as she tried to make a run to shut the door but for some reason she couldn't move as she watched Draco release himself from the heat of passion. "Oh my dear lord, go just go," she told herself as she tried to move. She couldn't and started to panic, his breath taking body was everything she had imagined. The muscles still glistening from the sweat made from the heat of a serious need to satisfy. "Cassidy where are you when I need you. Help me please," she pled to no one as he moved closer to her.

"Get out Blaise! I believe myself and this student have much needed business to finish," Draco thought. He smirked as he watched the 6th year squirm beneath his gaze.

"But Draco…" Blaise complained putting her clothes on.

Draco grabbed Ginny by the wrist and threw her into the room.

"Now!" he demanded. She left the room giving Draco and Ginny a dirty look as she passed by them.

"Oh shit! Oh shit!" Ginny thought as she rubbed the necklace around her neck. "Give me strength to resist the evil bastard, please," she begged. In a matter of moments she was filled with a new found strength and held her head high while he strutted over to her after putting on his boxers and nothing else. The sweet, musty, smell of sex still surrounding the small compartment.

In this necklace lies a link between us, whenever we need each other for strength all we have to do is rub it and the confidence the other person has in them will instantly fill them with strength and will.

"You can do it my Nia. I know you can," Ginny heard a voice whisper in her head.

"Couldn't wait could you Ginevra? You just had to barge in on me didn't you," Draco sneered as he captured her arms above her head while she struggled violently beneath him.

"Actually Draco it looks like you were the one who couldn't wait," Ginny spat at him.

Cringing at the excess pressure he put on her wrists she continued, "Isn't it forbidden for the head boy to do such things in such an irresponsible manner on the train."

Instantly he lifted her head up to meet his and ran a finger down her body feeling her writher beneath him. "You weren't complaining a minute ago Weasel," he sneered as he wrapped her leg around his waist and grounded into her, his excitement still evident.

"Oh my god, oh my god," Ginny said, as she bit her lip and closed her eyes. She felt the feelings of pure lust over take her body as he continued grounding into her.

"This is too easy," Draco thought capturing her lips in a heated kiss.

A battle of pure wills was taking place as he kept the circular grindings against her up as she struggled with her body and mind for control. He reached for the buttons of her blouse and was about to unbutton them when he felt a sharp pain in his groin.

"Excuse me Mr. Malfoy if you plan on executing your little ideas of pure pleasure, why don't you find another Slytherin slut to do it," Ginny spoke barely audible as her body wanted him. All of him, to satisfy her unadulterated lust for the hated and forbidden enemy. She couldn't let herself down like that, not now, not ever.

"Gryffindor bitch," Draco glared getting up trying once again to pin her up against the wall.

"Remember my name Draco you'll be screaming it in your dreams later," Ginny said, licking his ear suggestively and leaving a seductive kiss on his lips before leaving.

"I'll get her. Let me fucking die right here if I don't win," Draco thought, "this game isn't over Ginevra it's just started. You will be mine." He started smirking, thinking of the ways he was going to make her pay. Pay for everything. "The game has just begun," he smirked to himself. He heard her footsteps grow faint, as she walked down the hallway.

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