Okay, I'm back, as I promised. I had a really good time in Florida, and I caught the bouquet at the wedding! It was pretty exciting. Anyways, thank you guys for being patient and I know that the last chapter wasn't great, I just wanted to get something up for you. Here's the rest of the chapter.

Chapter Fifteen: Part Two

Ginny finished writing her essay around ten o'clock in the evening. Draco still hadn't returned, but Ginny wasn't worried about what he was doing, just curious, and maybe a bit jealous. Usually, Ginny was not a jealous person, but being with Draco seemed to have brought a green streak out in her personality.

She tucked Snape's essay, (revised), into her bag and slipped into her bedroom to get changed for the evening. She put on one of the many nighties that Draco had bought her on their excursion while on the way to school. Then, she picked up a book, Why Roses Wilt, (a Victorian-age, romantic comedy written by Esmelia deVarges), and walked back into the main common room to settle down on the couch and read until Draco got back.

"Annie looked all around the room for the motherly presence she was feeling, but saw nothing and invited Reggie to join her in the bedroom. Reggie, dressed in only a pair of tights, walked gracefully into the room, and wrapped his arms around Annie's waist, hoisting her up and tossing her onto the king sized bed. After a quick de-clothing spell and a birth control spell, they set about performing the act, one of the most fun acts in the earth, (second only to the feeling one gets when they have just relieved themselves after a completely full bladder). Annie moaned as Reggie's lips made their way down to nibble on Annie's breasts and her hands slid down his back to cup his firm buttocks -"

The door to the room opened and closed, startling Ginny out of her reading. She slammed the book shut and looked at Draco, cheeks warming and reddening as he got closer to where she lay, stretched out on the couch.

"What have you been doing?" he asked, looking at her hot face and the book she had ungracefully hidden under the couch cushion. "Has my little Ginny been reading things she shouldn't be?"

Ginny sat up and straightened her dress, "Of course not. It's in Flourish and Blotts, so therefore it cannot be technically called 'bad.'"

Quick as lightening, Draco had reached for the book and opened it to the page that Ginny had been reading. Draco started to read in an overly exaggerated voice that showed his amusement, "Annie moaned as Reggie's lips made their way down to nibble on Annie's breasts and her hand's slid down his back to cup his firm buttocks, giving each bun a firm squeeze before moving to play with more pleasurable body parts." Draco laughed at Ginny's obvious discomfort. "Want to give it a go yourself Ginny? Want to 'play with' my pleasurable body parts?"

Ginny laughed. "What pleasurable body parts? I don't see any." She gave Draco a playful swat on the butt, took her book from his hands, and skipped away into her bedroom, singing at the top of her lungs about pleasurable body parts.

"Oh, you will pay for that Miss Weasley," said Draco, dashing into the bedroom after her and locking the door shut behind him, giving Ginny no way to escape. He backed her against the headboard of the bed and grabbed her sides, tickling her unmercifully. This caused her to squeal, and shake, kicking her legs out at him to stop the wiggling of his fingers. "Okay!" she breathed in between tickles, "I give up! I give up!" she said very loudly and fast.

Draco looked at her, with her parted lips, breath coming to her in short, fast bursts. Without thinking, he leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the lips. She kissed him back, slipping her tongue into his mouth and feeling familiar terrain. The kiss soon turned from one of tenderness to one of need and yearning.

Ginny's hands found themselves tangled in Draco's hair, but soon they moved to the bottom of his shirt and pushed it up, over his shoulders and head, leaving smooth but well-defined skin in place of rough cotton. Her fingers ran over his pectoral muscles and down to just below his belly button, playing with the tie of his sweatpants.

Meanwhile, Draco's hands were running up and down Ginny's freckled thighs, pulling the flimsy fabric of the nighty over her head and off of her body entirely. Draco broke the kiss for a moment and looked Ginny in the eyes. "Are you sure?" he asked, restraining himself from pouncing on her until he got her answer. A small nod on Ginny's part was all it took. Draco's restraint flew out the window as he initiated the kiss again with renewed fervor. His hands quickly released the clasp of Ginny's bra, and his thumbs pushed the thin fabric of her underwear down her legs, and she helped him get his sweatpants and boxers off.

Ginny stared at Draco's manhood with wide eyes, as his thumbs brushed over her nipples and she shuddered, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him close for a jaw-dropping kiss. Draco's hard cock rubbed against Ginny's entrance, making her damp, before sliding fully into her and penetrating her virginity and causing a small moan to emerge from between her lips.

After she adjusted to the feeling of something inside of her, she began to like the feeling and she and Draco began to thrust in time with each other, causing small moans and murmurs of their names. Ginny came first, shattering in a last mind-blowing thrust. Draco came right after her, and together they laid in their own bodily fluids and sweat, basking in the afterglow.

"That," said Ginny after several minutes of lying in Draco's arms, "was amazing."

Draco smiled. "I agree," he said, but his tone soon changed. "Ginny, we didn't go a pregnancy charm. You could be pregnant!"

"I…what?" asked Ginny.

Draco stood up, shaking his arms, looking ridiculously naked. "Pregnant! A baby!"

"A baby?" asked Ginny incredulously. "How do I know?"

"You can do a quick charm right now to see if you are already pregnant and if not, the probability that you will get pregnant."

Ginny was now trembling beneath the covers of the bed. "Can you do it on me?"

Draco nodded and murmured a spell at Ginny. There was a large flash of light and a small piece of paper fluttered out of the end of Draco's wand. He picked it up, glanced at it, and wordlessly handed it to Ginny.

Pregnant Already: Yes

Chance of a Multiple Pregnancy: 10

Boy or Girl: Too early to tell

"Draco, I'm sixteen," said Ginny without emotion, still staring at the paper which lay in her hand. "My mother will kill me."

"The Slytherins will help us," said Draco. He wrapped himself in a bed sheet and walked to the common room, getting the box that was given to Ginny by the three girls. "Put the paper in here," he instructed. "They will know what to do about it."

Ginny put the slip into the box and closed the lid, sending it to the identical box that lay somewhere in the possession of three Slytherin girls. She thought back to the woman who was instructing the army. "Draco," she said, "we are going to stop the prophecy from coming true. Remember, the lady said 'if they do not unite very soon.' We're going to save the world!" She jumped up and hugged Draco, kissing him lightly on the lips. "We're going to have a baby!"