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Chapter 14- Devious Games
"Will someone please remind me why I am taking these stupid classes threw the mail?" Jefferson said as she threw her black ball point pen down on the desk and shot a nasty look at the packet of papers.
"You need Muggle English, and The Worlds History of Witchcraft and Non-magical people." Ginny chirped from her own paper.
"Why?" Jefferson demanded.
"Because you want to make your daddy proud and graduate and you can't do that unless you take those classes, so quit whining!" Rivers snapped from her desk. Turns out, Rivers wasn't quite so perfect in English.
"Bitch much?"
"Jeff, I suggest you shut your mouth, unless you want your computer shoved so far up your ass you will be spitting out micro chips for a month."
"Feisty!" Jefferson said with a huge smile, apparently not feeling threatened by the threat.
"Jeff, leave Riv alone so she can finish her English, and to occupy your time, you can finish your history."
"Yes mummy dearest." Jefferson said sarcastically.
"yes, well, while I am gone, I want you to work on your potions essay, I will not help you if you get a low grade in there, so don't make me punish you." Ginny said playfully.
"O, shove it up your ass. Where you going?"
"I have to help the ferret read music, then detention."
"I thought he was kicked out of the library until further notice." Rivers said as she looked up from the paper that now had little cartoons around the edges.
"He is, he can only go in there with a note from Dumbledore, or if its for his two months of detention."
"So where are you teaching him at?" Jefferson asked as she picked up Midge from the floor and started scratching the white cat behind the ear.
"His room. So if I don't stop bye in an hour and a half, call the ministry, he's murdered me." Ginny quipped before picking up her bag and robe.
"See ya, be careful, don't do anything we wouldn't do…o, wait, don't do anything we WOULD do."
"hahaha…very funny. Later."
~*xo*~
"Ms. Parkinson, unless you can give me a ligament excuse, I can not let you check that book out, it's restricted."
"But…"
"I'm sorry, you need a note from a teacher, or a ligament excuse, and you have neither." Pansy turned and walked over to a table in a corner to sulk and think.
She needed that potions book, her plan wouldn't work without it. She couldn't say she had extra credit for Snape, the old bat might ask him, or want to know why he didn't write her a note himself. Biting her lower lip she decided the only way to get that book would be to get a note, or just go out to buy one. Decidedly she marched from the library, she would order the damn thing. She collided with something hard.
"Hey are you all right?" Spike asked, reaching down to help the blonde off of the floor.
"Yeah, I'm fine." She mumbled, looking down at her shoes, she couldn't help but remember what he looked like in his boxers, which caused a red tint to her cheeks.
"I heard about the fight between Gin's brother and Malfoy."
"Yeah, Dray just can't keep his mouth shut, he manages to start something with the dream team every time he encounters one of them, I think he gets off on it or something."
"Ah…Malfoy's cool, I think that maybe its just a front, but you would know more about that then me, well I have work to do." With a wink he disappeared into the library.
Pansy made her way to the owlery, all the while musing over what Spike had meant by Draco putting up a front, of course this was slightly true, but he was good at it, and no one had ever called him on it before. But she couldn't question that now, she had a life to ruin.
She slipped a piece of parchment and a pen that Jefferson had given her out of her bag and quickly pinned a note to Madam Lynn's Books, she figured if anyone had the book she was looking for, Madam Lynn would, she specialized in rare or dark books, basically everything in the restricted area of the library could be found at Madam Lynn's book store.
Pansy called down a large black owl, a present from her father, and tied the letter to his leg before sending him out.
~*xo*~
The room was dark and foreboding, not to mention icy cold. The little hairs on her arm were standing up and little goose bumps were covering her body. Of course Malfoy wouldn't have a fire lit, only normal people did that kind of thing. She peered around the room, it was set up the same as hers, only there was one bed, decked out in black and Slytherin green. The furniture was all leather, and on his maple wood desk sat a black Dell computer. She raised an eyebrow at this, Malfoy, with a muggle appliance? Hell had frozen over, surly.
"Hello? Malfoy are you in here?" she yelled. He had given her his password and told her to meet him at 7:30, it was 7:40, and no Malfoy.
Just then the door to where she supposed the bathroom was, if this was the same lay out as her room. A dripping wet, towel clad Malfoy walked out. She took one look and had to stop herself from drooling, tackling him, and blushing.
"Qudditch practice ran late." he said simply with a shrug. Ginny hadn't noticed just how wide his shoulders were, or how defined his chest and stomach was. A little trail of dark blonde hair disappeared from his navel to somewhere under the towel. She had to remind herself that this was the amazing bouncing ferret she was looking at, it didn't help.
"When's the first game?" she asked as she watched him move to a wardrobe that she hadn't noticed before.
"In a couple of weeks, we play Hufflepuff, no big." he said as he pulled clothing out of the wardrobe. Ginny nodded and pulled her school robe even tighter around her, she felt very uncomfortable being in his room, with him, with him in a towel.
"you can start the fire if you want, I just got in, didn't have time, and you can sit, the chairs don't bite, I think." he said before ducking back into the bathroom. She shot a glare at the closed door before dropping her bag and muttering a few choice words, a blazing fire sprung up instantly.
She nodded her approval and slipped the robe off, in a few minutes the room would be much to hot for it.
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Draco carefully spiked his hair, if he had planned this right after tutoring and detention him, Pansy, and Blaise were sneaking out for a night at Lava, a little teen club in Hogsmead.
He looked himself over one more time, then gave himself a cheeky grin before exiting the bathroom. He gaped at what he saw.
Ginny sat in a chair not to far from the fire, staring intently into it, oblivious to the outside world. Her red and blond hair was loose and slightly wavy. She had on a pair of short dark blue denim shorts, showing off her well shaped pale legs. She had on a dark blue cotton baby t-shirt with an owl on it holding a lollie pop, the words 'How Many Licks Does It Take' were written in big light blue letters under the picture. the ever present black chocker with the Rhine stones and the silver chain that disappeared under her shirt were also there. He cleared his throat to make sure he still had a voice, and to get her attention.
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Ginny, who had been sitting there wondering if when the time came for the Slytherin vs. Gryffindor match who she would be cheering for, looked up, surprise written all over her face. She had thought he would be in there for another thirty minutes at least. But there he stood. Still looking like someone that she should dip in chocolate, she quickly dismissed that thought. He wore a large dark green shirt with the words 'YOUR LITTLE PRINCESS IS MY LITTLE WHORE' written in big white letters. He had on his ever present baggy dark blue jeans and a pair of dark blue all star shoes.
"Umm…you ready?" She asked reaching for her bag, she let her hair fall in her face, glad for the moment to compose herself, looking that good should so be against the law. She pulled out the folder and set it on the table between her chair and his.
~*xo*~
Ginny and Malfoy made there way quietly to the infirmary, right after Ginny stopped and let Jefferson and Rivers know she was still alive and kicking.
She had put her robe back on because she knew the halls would be cold, as always, but had left it undone. Draco strolled along beside her, a jacket over his arm, she didn't even contemplate this, her mind had wondered back to her previous thoughts, the Slytherin vs. Gryffindor game. Sure, she was a Slytherin, but was she loyal to her house? Did she want Draco to defeat that idiot Potter? Yes, he was an idiot. He didn't take a hint, he was daft. He had been stalking her since the night two nights before. He had even tried to persuade her to eat with him in the kitchens, she had flatly told him no, but he had stared at her all threw the meal any way.
She didn't even notice how close they were to their destination until she was standing in front of the infirmary door, sighing she opened it and stepped in. she was immediately hit with the smells of antiseptic and pepper-up-potion. There had been a lot of cases of flu lately due to the drastic change in weather. It had gotten even colder each night, and people who were retarded hadn't worn warm enough clothing which ended in them having to ingest the pepper flavored potion. The nurse was waiting for them.
"Ms. Weasily, Mr. Malfoy. I trust I will be able to leave you two alone for two hours with out you murdering each other?" Ginny nodded and Draco rolled his stormy eyes. "Mr. Malfoy, you will clean the bed pans, bathroom, and scrub the floors." SH continued before he could complain. "Ms. Weasily. You are to change the sheets on the beds that are on this chart, wash the windows, and when your done with that, file these papers, I understand that you were a helper to the nurse in Silver waters, I trust you know how to fill them out and file them. I will be back in two hours, remember, no magic." and with that she swept out the doors.
"Well…Don't just stand there, do something!" Ginny ordered as she walked to the cupboard and started pulling out sheets and bedding for the beds.
He growled but started scrubbing the bed pans non the less.
After Ginny had changed the bedding, and scrubbed the windows she sat at the desk filling out the paper work. She snorted with laughter when she came to the third paper.
"What?" Draco asked from his spot on the floor where he had been scrubbing the tiles not to far from her.
Ginny, who was now doubled over with laughter, the way Draco's mother always said lady's weren't suppose to be, only waved the pink paper in the air, unable to tell him until the laughter subsided.
"After all…(Laughter) her…(Giggle) reading! She (laughter) didn't know (deep breath, small giggle) what happened!" more laughter. Draco just stared, was it possible that she had finally cracked? He asked her, her only reply was to laugh harder, tears were now running down her freckle dusted cheeks she was laughing so hard, and to thrust the pink paper at him. One look at the paper and his mouth hung open.
"She thought she was bleeding internally?" he asked in shock. "The Hermione Granger that knows everything about everything didn't know she got her…" he trailed off in shocked silence. Ginny , who had calmed down took the paper back from the shocked Draco and began the paper work, trying hard not to laugh at the whole idea of the head girl, almost 18, just getting her period, and not knowing what it was.
"I'm never going to look at her the same way again in the perfect meetings." Draco mumbled as he picked up the scrub brush and absently scrubbed at the floor, which he had already finished.
"I didn't know that Cho Chang was here again." Ginny said as she read the name on the top of the paper.
"Huh? O, Chang? She failed last year, something about slacking in her studies because of Diggory's death or some such shit. Why? What's wrong with her?"
Ginny furrowed her brow and read the notes the nurse had made. "She has a…" Ginny trailed off. "Malfoy, I don't think you want to know what she has, just trust me when I tell you to avoid sexual contact." she said as she quickly filled out the paper work, Draco made a face.
"I wouldn't touch that daft bint with a fifty foot pole."
"hmmm…Hannah Abbot is pregnant." Ginny stated a few minutes later.
"The cute little blonde from Hufflepuff?" Draco asked, his eyebrow raised, Ginny shot him a smug look.
"Yeah, why? She having your love child?"
Draco shot her a seething glare. "Hell no, I always use protection, and I said cute, not my little whore."
"Yeah, what ever, your just mad because someone else got to her before you did. Well, that was the last one. We still have thirty minutes left." Ginny said as she stood and checked her watch. She made her way to the closest hospital bed and plopped down. Draco took up residence in the one next to her, an arms length away.
"what's the corniest pickup line you have ever used?" she asked after ten minutes. He was quite for a few seconds, and she thought he wasn't going to answer.
"Do you believe in love at first sight or should I walk by again?" Ginny busted out laughing, Draco grinned at her.
"The corniest one I have ever heard was from Spike when I first moved there, I didn't get it at first because I didn't know that Tennessee was a state, but it goes, 'Are you from Tennessee? Because you're the only Ten I See.' get it?' She asked, Draco just raised an eyebrow.
"Do you think that one ever worked?"
"Nope, he told me so. What's the sweetest one you ever used?" she asked, fifteen minutes to go.
"I don't do sweet." Ginny rolled her eyes.
"Nick Backer. He said, 'your father must have been a theft, 'cuz he stole all the stars from the skies and put them in your eyes.'"
"And you fell for that?" Draco asked, shocked. He thought that was even cornier then his pick up line. Ginny shrugged.
"It was sweet at the time."
"Yeah, and pigs have wings." he said sarcastically, Ginny rolled her eyes.
"Just when you had me thinking that you were human and have a heart, you have to open you mouth, huh?" He gave her a smirk.
"But, Ginny dear, I'm not human, and I don't have a heart."
Before Ginny could respond The nurse came back in and dismissed them, both heading off in different directions.
~*xo*~
"Gin? What are we doing tonight?" Jefferson asked, a big innocent smile on her face. Ginny looked at her friend cautiously, she was wearing the You-are-going-where-I-want-to-or-there-will-be-problems look.
"Why? What's up?" Ginny asked.
"Well…we haven't gone anywhere since we got here…and me and Rivers finished ALL our homework…and we thought we would treat ourselves to a night of fun, what do you think?"
"There really isn't any place to go around here like what we like." Ginny said after considering it.
"But if there was, wouldn't tonight be the perfect night to go?"
Ginny thought about the harmless question, she could say yes, because there wasn't, and because it would have been an awesome night to go clubbing, but there wasn't any clubs.
"Yeah, tonight would have been perfect to go out." Jefferson gave her a triumphant smile.
"Good, there's this new club in Hogsmead, it's called Lava. Get dressed." and with that Jefferson ran out of the room, most likely to tell them that she had tricked Ginny into going to some new club. Yippee.
~*xo*~
Half an hour later all three girls looked presentable for their nightlife.
Jefferson had on a knee length black skirt, a hot pink halter top with the words "Drama Queen" written in sparkly letters, and a pair of black strap-y heels with little rein stones, which matched the black chocker with rein stones. Thousands of blonde and pink curls framed her face. She had on the ever present thick black eyeliner and lip gloss.
Rivers had chosen a dark blue silky off the shoulder top that dipped tantalizingly low in the front, a pair of dark jeans and a pair of the same shoes that Jefferson had on, only in *gasp* dark blue. Her make up was similar also. Her hair was in messy curls.
Ginny, after searching her part of the closet had decided upon a pair of tight black leather pants that flared slightly at the bottoms, a blood red halter top that shimmered, and her heeled square toe boots. She had decided to stay with the Smokey eye look she preferred, but her hair was now in thousands of little braids.
After the three girls had examined each other and made sure they looked absolutely perfect they grabbed their jackets before heading out to meet Spike, who was waiting for them on the first floor by the fire.
What they saw didn't surprise any of them, they knew he could clean up good when he wanted to. His dirty blonde hair had been cut as of late, not to short, he had used a charm that made it messy, very messy, and slightly curly (A/N- think Ryan Philippe) . He had on a dark green t shirt with a Nike sign on it in yellow, a pair of dark blue jeans, and a dark green visor. He smirked when he saw them.
"Yawl ready to party?"
~*xo*~
Ginny was surprised at how many Hogwarts students had crowded into the club. There were Fire Polls every where, black lights, strobe lights, and colorful lights, along with a huge dance floor where lots of kids that she went to school with were dancing in a way that would make Molly Weasily drop dead of a heart attack. There was two levels, the bottom the dance floor and a bar and a few tables scattered about. The second floor had another bar and more tables, along with couches and overstuffed chairs. Beanbags dotted here and there. Ginny could only imagine what those were there for. Jefferson tugged at Ginny's arm, gaining her attention. The blonde pointed to the second level and Ginny nodded her agreement while Spike and Rivers took to the dance floor.
After shoving past a group of half drunk Hufflepuffs, Ginny had a suspicion they were half high too, they made it to the bar and sat on a couple of high stools.
"Gods, I didn't think that it would be this crowded." Ginny said gazing around at the packed tables. Jefferson snorted.
"Admit it Gin, you miss our old nightlife, never a dull moment and always someone to flirt with." Jefferson said as she tried to catch the attention of the bartender, a young guy with 'amazing' dark eyes, actually, all of him was dark, tall, and totally editable, but at the moment he was flirting with a girl that had dark brown hair and was wearing what looked like would pass as a glittery bright orange shirt as a dress.
"OK, so what? I miss clubbing, that don't mean I want to go back to sneaking in half drunk and getting caught." Ginny said as she to started trying to catch the attention of the boy. It was useless, unless one of them jumped back there and did it themselves, half the second landing was crowded around the bar trying to get his attention.
"Half drunk? You were completely…what's that word? Smothered?"
"Smashed?" Ginny supplied.
"yeah that word…besides, you only got caught twice."
"And that was enough, once by dusty and once by your mom, I never want to go threw that again."
"There half way around the world, who's gonna catch you? Snape?" Jefferson giggled before trying once again to catch the guys attention. She muttered a few choice words under her breath before jumping off the stool and shoving her way towards the girl in the orange dress. "HEY YOU! YOU WORK HERE, RIGHT?" She yelled, catching his attention, along with everyone else's on the second landing's. the boy nodded. "WELL THAN FUCKING WORK! Me and my friend have been sitting there for twenty minutes trying to order while chatted it up with your fuck buddy!" the boy nodded and hurried away, starting to take orders along the way. Jeff threw a sneer at the glaring girl, who was holding an half empty glass that looked like it had been filled with fire whisky and coke.
Once the girls had ordered, Ginny with a bottle of Bacardi Silver, and Jefferson with a Sky Blue, they made their way towards the tables, happy to be away from the bar, finally.
They found a large table that was cluttered with empty beer and Butterbeer bottles. Jefferson vanquished them to a waste basket in a matter of seconds, clearing tables at Spikes club had made it easy for her to learn not to contemplate what you were touching. They settled in and looked for Spike and Rivers in the crowd below.
Thirty minutes and a couple of drinks found a buzzing Ginny Weasily and Jefferson Tally strutting threw the crowd in the lower half of the club. Jefferson, who was walking right in front of Ginny suddenly stopped, causing the red head to bump into her.
"HEY PANSY!" she yelled over the loud music and chatter of the people in the crowd. A girl a ways in front of them turned and looked around for the owner of the voice, sure enough it was Pansy Parkinson and Blaise Zambini.
"Hey! What are you two doing here?" she asked as she gave each girl a friendly hug and smile.
"Umm…dancing?" Jefferson said with a role of her blue eyes, Pansy laughed at the small blonde. "Where's the ferret?"
"He went up stairs,. Come on, Rivers and Spike went that way not to long ago." the two girls followed mutely back the way they had come. Sure enough, there Draco, Spike and Rivers sat, at the bar, each drinking. After they had all been rounded up they found a table and sat.
~*ox*~
"No way." Jefferson said stubbornly. "every time we play I get drunk!"
"Well, if you didn't do so much shit you wouldn't lose now would you?" Rivers countered as she set shot glasses around the table.
"Why do I have to?" Jefferson whined.
"Because, you love to play games, and you will end up getting drunk anyway, at least this way you have fun while doing it." Spike answered as he filled up each little cup with fire whiskey.
"We don't know how to play." Pansy said, indicating her, Blaise, and Draco.
"It's easy. It's called 'I Never.' someone says something that they have never done, if you have you have to take a shot, than it's the next person's turn." Ginny said.
"So how do you know who wins?"
"Simple, the person who drinks the least is the winner." Rivers said with a smirk. "Jeff always loses." Jefferson shot her best friend a seething glare.
"Alright, Gin, you start." Spike said once all the glasses were filled. Gin rolled her eyes…
"I've never…had sex." everyone except her downed the contents of their glasses. Next it was Jeff's turn.
"I've never…No, I've done that…I've never…French kissed a girl." all the guys took a drink, apparently their glasses were charmed to refill themselves. Next was Rivers.
"I've never slept with someone for the answers to a test." she said with a smirk at Jefferson.
"Good Gods, when are you people going to forget about that?" she asked before she lifted her glass to her lips. Next was Spike.
"I've never…hit a girl." Rivers, Jefferson, Ginny and Pansy all downed their drinks.
"I've never had a girlfriend." Draco mumbled, just loud enough for the occupants of the table to hear him. The other two boys quickly downed their drinks while Ginny, Jefferson, and Rivers stared at the blonde boy in shock. Pansy was playing with her cup.
"I've never had a boyfriend." Blaise said with a big smirk.
"And hear I always thought that you and Dray had something going on!" Pansy said in mock sock.
"Damn, we have been caught. O well, what can I say? He's the love of my life!" Blaise declared before draping an arm around Draco's Shoulders, the latter looked at the former in disgust and shock.
"Zabini, please detach yourself from my person, it is in your best interest."
"But Dray, darling, I love you!"
"Hey! Both of you cut that shit out, your giving me the creeps!" Jefferson said with a shudder. After Draco and Spike had both drank the fire whiskey in their cups, Pansy took her turn. And so the game went, on and on. Till, in between shots the group told jokes and stories that went along with their claim, that was, until Ron made his presence known.
"Virginia! What the bloody hell are you doing hanging around trash like…like…them!" a bright red Ron asked his younger sister, Jefferson, half drunk, glared at the red headed boy.
"Who you callin' trash, fag?"
"THAT'S IT! I FORBID YOU TO HANG OUT WITH THESE MISCREANTS!" Fortunately the music was so loud not many realized that he was making a scene.
"YOU FARBID ME? YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO FORBID ME TO DO ANYTHING! I'LL RUN AROUND STARK NAKED IF I WANT AND YOU CAN'T DO A DAMN THING ABOUT IT!"
"YOU WOULDN'T DARE!"
One thing to be said about Ginny Weasely was when she got a challenge, she didn't back down.