(A/N: I'm TERRIBLY SORRY for taking forever to write a damn chapter, but with exams and kind of reading more books than fanfics…I kind of forgot about it, I know, stupid of me huh? Well, all these movies have been coming out so I've been reading their books and such, so that's been taking up my time, also being on the yearbook staff requires writing quite a lot. So when I write for yearbook, I'm all writtened out, and can't write anymore. Also now that Draco and Ginny are kinda starting to get "close" it's harder to write. I get confused, like would Draco do that?...No…scratch that and write again, but then I was like Hey! This is my damn story, I will make him my own right? Lol. Also I have been reading endless Japanese Mangas, they are sooo awesome! If you have never read one go out and read graphic novels! You can find them at any bookstore, even library. It's just like fanfics, but with pictures like a comic book. Well hopefully you will like this chapter, I wrote it fairly quick. Please tell me what you think! I love you all, thanks for reading!)
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This chapter is dedicated for Mandie and Dragonlayer. :D Mandie is a great friend, and Dragonlayer personally sent me an email for my birthday. This reminds me Thank you all for saying Happy Birthday in the reviews…makes me feel mucho special! I love you all:D :D
Disclaimer: After seeing all those interviews with Tom Felton and how he swoons over Emma Watson…I think I can give him up now….but he's so damn cute, it's hard! –huff-
Warning Not Beta'd.
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Chapter 15: Learning the essence of dancing
"Music gives a soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, and life to everything." - Plato
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Ginny looked after him, but then got an idea. "Malfoy!" She called out.
He turned around and looked at her.
She looked down at her hands and started twirling them around. She looked up again and said in a confident tone. "Would you like to be my partner for the contest?"
His eyes went wide but then composed himself. He snorted. "Me? Be partners, with you? "He looked at her like she was mental." Not bloody likely. "He turned to walk off.
Ginny held her anger for the mocking. She walked forward and grabbed a hold of his arm before he got away. He stopped and looked down at where she was holding his arm and then looked at her with a sneer. She let go and placed her fingers in front of her, clasped together. "Look, I'm really, really sorry for what I said, will you please forgive me?" She looked up into his eyes and for a moment saw his grey orbs turn soft, but only for a moment then they turned back to the cold, hard state they were in.
"Why should I?" He asked with an annoyed look.
"I really want to enter the contest; you know how much this means to me! I was talking about it nonstop at the studio! Look! I'm bloody begging you for Merlin's sake; I really want to show all my friends I have what it takes to be a great dancer! "She threw up her hands in frustration.
Draco watched her intently and saw how her cheeks flushed when she was angry and something stirred in his tummy, what was this feeling he was getting? Excitement? Couldn't be! No!
"Fine." Draco finally said but was still staring off into space. Ginny whipped her head back to him with her mouth wide open.
"You should really close your mouth, wouldn't want to catch flies now do you?" He smirked.
She closed her mouth but ignored the insult. "Y-you will?" She stammered.
"I said yes, you twit "He replied irritably folding his arms across his broad chest.
Ginny's whole face lit up and a huge grin spread across her face. "Really!" She squealed.
Draco covered his ears. "Damn, woman! Next time you do that, warn me!" He glared.
"Oh, Malfoy! I knew you would!" She ran up to him, laced her arms around his neck and gave him a big bear hug. His eyes went wide with the contact and he felt disgusted but deep inside that stirring started again in his tummy. "Get off! How many times am I going to burn my robes!" He tried pushing her off. She let go and kept on smiling. He rubbed the imaginary 'germs' off him. He straightened up, and thought of an idea.
"But you see," He started placing his fingertips on his chin, rubbing it slightly as if in thought. "If I am your partner, I will be in charge." He said. Ginny looked at him and nodded. She thought it was okay if he was in charge, hell, she didn't know what to do!
"Fine."
"But you do realize this will be utter torture. Dancing is an art, you must be committed. I do not deal well with failures." He took his fingertips off his chin and looked at her with an air of superiority. "If you don't like it, you do not have what it takes to be an ultimate dancer." He finished looking smug.
Ginny thought this over, torture? Isn't this enough torture that I'm begging a guy to be my partner, no less a Malfoy! She sighed. I can do this, I will have to be strong. With everything great accomplishment comes obstacles right? This is one of them! You can do it!
"Fine." She replied with a determined look.
Draco looked at her and nodded. "Meet me tonight in the Slytherin Dungeons."
Ginny nodded and then comprehended what he said. "What! I can't go there! They will eat me alive!" She said with horror.
Draco rolled his eyes. "Once again your idiotic mind can not process anything I say can it?"
Ginny stared at him confused.
"You fool, I'm Head Boy. I have my own quarters."
"Oh." She finally let out feeling a bit stupid. "Fine, what time?" She asked, timidly. Of course he was Head Boy! He was the smartest person, after Hermione of course. Good Looks and a brain..nice..WAIT what? I just did not think that. She shook her head and smiled.
Draco scowled. "After dinner, 8 p.m." He turned around and then turned back around to say one more thing. "Do not be late, or we forget this whole deal. Password is Ice-Dragon." He turned and stalked away with his robes billowing behind him.
Ginny sighed of relief. 'Okay I got a partner, now let's see if I can live through it.' She grimaced.
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Ginny walked back to the Gryffindor Tower, with her homework all wrinkled because of Malfoy's chest. She said the password and headed up to the girl's dormitory.
"My, what a day!" She plopped down on her bed.
Everyone was on their own bed, doing things they usually do, study or read.
Samira looked up and smiled. "So, another encounter with the infamous Malfoy?"
Ginny turned her head so fast, she fell off her bed.
Everyone giggled. She blushed. "What?" She asked with her hair in her face, making her resemble cousin It from Adam's Family.
Shifa smirked. "Ah, so what did he say today?"
"What?" She asked again looking innocent.
"Ah, give it up." Henna said smiling mockingly.
" I-I. Fine. If you must know! I did! " She got up, pushing the hair out of her face, and sat back down on her bed.
"And?" Shifa asked.
"I sort of…" Ginny started.
"Merlin you didn't!" Samira looked at her.
"She did!" Shifa said with wide eyes.
"What!" Henna asked, looking confused.
" I agree, What?" Ginny asked looking confused as well.
"My dear, you didn't ask him did you?" Samira said.
Ginny blushed yet again and looked down in her lap. "Maybe."
Shi and Sam shook their heads. "You're getting yourself in deep trouble, Ginny." Shifa said.
"I know what I'm doing!" Ginny frowned. "I can take care of myself!"
Henna gave up. "When you are through, please tell me what yall are saying in complete sentences! "
They ignored her, and they all looked at each other with intensity.
Ginny sighed. "Look, if something happens, I'll tell you okay? But I can take care of myself."
Samira and Shifa looked at each other and nodded.
Samira stood up. "Well, I have to go write a couple of letters."
Ginny snorted. "I wonder to whom. "
Samira smiled and left the room with a wave.
Shifa stood up as well. "I think I'll go hang out with Luna for a bit. She had an interesting conversation going on with herself this morning and I want to be apart of it." And she left.
Henna was still there, with a book open on her bed, looking at Ginny expectantly.
"Well?" She asked.
"Well, when I went to get my homework from the library, I bumped into Malfoy."
"Ah, so you really did forget your homework."
Ginny growled.
Henna smiled innocently." Sorry, go on."
"Well as I was saying!" Ginny looked at Henna, she smiled again." I said sorry, about the whole Mother thing. I guess he forgave me, and then I suddenly asked him if he would be my partner for the contest."
"You what!" Henna jumped off her bed, grabbing her crutches, hopped over to her bed.
"I could have came over to your bed, you silly bint." Ginny laughed.
"I thought of that, after I jumped off my bed." The little girl shrugged. "But, I can't believe you asked him! I knew you were blunt like me, but asking Malfoy of all people?"
"You know as well as I do he can dance, being my teacher and all at Hogsmeade Studio."
"True," Henna looked at her. "I hope you know what you're doing."
"I do, Mother!" she chuckled.
"That's all I'm saying. It's my duty as a friend you know." She winked.
She laughed. "I know."
"So, when are we" Henna licked her index finger and pinky, then spread them over her eyebrows. "Meeting lover boy?" She gave a cheeky smile.
Ginny looked mortified "He is no lover boy!"
Henna wiggled her eyebrows. "But he is sexy!"
A smile tugged at Ginny's lips.
"And Blaise!" Henna fanned herself. "I can't even go on about how gorgeous that boy is!" She smiled a goofy smile. "Maybe if he wore eyeliner?" Henna asked thoughtfully.
"Let's not turn a fit guy into a drag, okay?" Ginny patted Henna's head.
"Hey! Guys, who wear eyeliner, are simply yummy." Henna said nodding. "Oh! And eye shadow! Red to be exact." Ginny rolled her eyes.
"I have to meet him at eight o'clock." Ginny said.
"Have fun." Henna said wiggling her eyebrows again.
"Shut the bloody hell up!" She snickered and pushed Henna down on her bed.
"Hey!"
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The Fab Four headed down to the Great Hall for dinner and Ginny was having butterflies.After thinking for the rest of the day, she wondered why Malfoy asked her to come into his private quarters; couldn't they go to Hogsmeade Studio? They walked towards their usual seats and sat down. She fidgeted until the food appeared and she couldn't eat a bloody thing when the food did.
Henna sighed. "Stop being so nervous, he's just a boy." She said cutting up her steak in tiny pieces.
Ginny looked at her, then her food which looked like it hadn't been touched. "I can't help it, he makes me nervous."
Ginny regretted what she just said, because a huge grin appeared on the short girl. "Oh, reallllly! Why, may I ask do you get nervous around the silver-haired hottie?"
"You are simply terrible you know that! " She hissed.
"Perhaps." She smiled.
They finished their dinner and by this time Ginny couldn't even walk straight, her legs just suddenly went limp. She even grabbed Henna's crutches for support, but she realized that the shorter girl needed them more, so she resorted to the wall. They finally reached their dormitories, legs, and all. She went into her wardrobe and thought of what to wear.
"What should I wear guys? " She asked searching for clothes.
"Something, tiny, sexy and red!" Henna called out.
Ginny turned around and gave her a look. "Red clashes with my hair, you dimwit." Henna stuck out her tongue.
"What are yall doing tonight?" Samira asked, brushing her hair.
"I don't even know, otherwise I would know what to wear." She found a tiny black dress and shook her head putting it back on the hanger.
"Well, how about something simple and easy to dance in?" Shifa suggested.
"Good Idea!" She grabbed loose yet fitted black slacks and a navy blue v-neck t-shirt that hugged her. She went into the loos, put them on and walked back into the room to show her outfit.
"Well?" She twirled around showing off her attire.
"Nice!" Samira said smiling.
"Simple, and elegant!" Shifa winked.
"You don't think it makes me look fat? " She wondered.
"No, no dear, it's your face." Henna said nodding.
Ginny glared.
"Ah, don't worry about it. You look lovely." Samira said trying to hide her laugh.
"Go on, before you're late. Malfoy doesn't seem the type to take tardiness lightly." Shifa demurred.
Ginny brushed her hair, and put it up in a messy bun, and put on a bit of eyeliner to bring out her eyes. She waved at them and walked out of the dormitories.
'What the hell am I doing! I'm trying to look nice for Malfoy…ah the world is ending, I know it!' She sighed doubtfully.
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It wasn't curfew yet, so people were still wondering the halls and snogging in shadowing corners. She walked down the halls, praying that no one would ask where she was going, especially alone. Until someone called her name from behind.
"Ginny!" The voice was deep, almost like a melody. She turned around and her stomach dropped.
"Er…Harry?" She smiled faintly.
Harry ran up to her, with his unruly black spiky hair, and his green eyes bright. He looked so handsome. He stopped in front of her and rubbed the back of head, looking sort of lost.
"Look, Ginny. About what happened on the train? I'm truly sorry." Harry started and Ginny simply looked at him, wanting him to go on because she wasn't buying any of it, and also quiet because of his abrupt conversation.
"And, I can't really blame it on hormones, even though it is. I'm a growing boy, you know but all these months without even a Hi from you, is killing me. I want us to start over and become friends like how we were." He finished and smiled.
Ginny sighed; she never really was the one to hold grudges. "Fine, but no more, making out whenever you feel the need. " She gave him a look.
He chuckled and held up his arms. "I swear, on Merlin, no more making out whenever my hormones get in the way."
Ginny smiled. "Good, but you do realize I still need some time."
He smiled warmly." Sure, I just want us to be friends again."
She nodded. He went in for a hug, but remembered how she needed some time, so he held out his hand; she looked at reluctantly but smiled and shook it. He waved bye and left her, walking the opposite way. She felt a huge weight come off her shoulders, she was glad to get that cleared up. I mean having him as your brother's best friend, it's not like you will not see him. She straightened up and kept on walking down the hall way and made a left around the corner, this hall was eerily quiet and dark. She felt shivers up and down her body. She finally came upon the dungeons and saw a statue of a grand snake, she shuddered remembering her first year (I forgot what they use to get into their common room) She said the password and realized that it wasn't opening; she sighed and said it out loud again clearly.
"Ice-Dragon." She said gritting her teeth.
Nothing happened.
"What the hell?" She kicked the snake which was hard seeing as it was stone and felt her foot sting.
"Damn it! Stupid thing has to break my bones!" She cursed loudly.
"Must you always be this loud?" Someone growled from behind. She stopped complaining and turned to see none other than-
"Professor Snape." Professor Snape stood about six foot four frame he was lean yet there was an air of authority and malice. His long black hair tied in a silver ribbon and his hooked nose was high in the air, with his pale skin glistening in the dark, dingy hallway. One would almost think he was handsome if it wasn't for the sneer he always kept on his distinctive features. He looked at her keenly wondering if the sweat that was pouring down her forehead would hit the floor faster than she would answer.
"I was supposed to meet…Er.." Should I tell him that I'm supposed to meet Malfoy?
"The Head Boy has already informed me that you are to meet him in an engagement this evening, seeing as he only gave you one password he apologizes and has asked me to deliver you to his quarters." Snape replied with a bored tone.
'Wow…apologizing to me? And since when does Snape listen to anyone but himself?'
"Well, Er…Thanks?" He gave her a look and turned his heel, giving the password.
"Serpent-Gool"
The snake slithered in and out and finally a grand black door appeared and slid open. Ginny stared in awe and followed Snape who was already inside and the door was sliding back to its right state. She looked around, It was so stylish, so striking. It was still dark and eerie but it was classy, and she loved it. Snape cleared his throat behind her and she jumped.
"Sorry." She said shyly.
"Don't dawdle, Miss Weasley. I am not here to waste my point in time." He said with a snarl and turned walking down one of the assorted hallways. She gave him a glare and followed his fast footsteps. They finally appeared at two double doors with a picture of a beautiful landscape and a Dragon sleeping soundly.
"Ice-Dragon." Snape said clearly while the doors opened and he turned to Ginny, giving a curt nod and left.
She looked inside and saw that it was dark. 'Hmm maybe he isn't in his dorm, typical. He would set me up 'She shook her head. She walked in and realized that it was indeed another hallway.
"Don't tell me there's another door I have to go through." She muttered.
She walked and finally found a huge living room, with green and silver rugs as well as black leather couches. She was simply stunned and her jaw dropped.
"Malfoy has a mansion as a dorm room! Bloody hell! "She exclaimed.
"You're late." A cold voice said from behind her. She turned to see Draco Malfoy standing in black slacks with a navy blue button up long-sleeved t-shirt which was half way done, it seemed as though he was buttoning them when she arrived. His platinum hair was straight yet had volume flowing elegantly over his shoulders and his fringe upon his right eye, making him look absolutely gorgeous. Ginny almost forgot to breathe.
Draco smirked and looked her over. He came close enough that she felt his breathe on her face. He smelled of coffee and cinnamon, she breathed in the scent feeling intoxicated.
"Eyeliner, for me? " He stepped back and pointed at himself.
Then he gave another look over. "Fitted clothes, for me? " He pointed at himself again, and stepped close once again, making her stop breathing. "Too bad, it looks like I lend you my clothes, of lower class, of course but same difference." He said near her ear making her shiver and blush with embarrassment.
"L-look here Mal-foy! I did not wear eyeliner for you, nor did I decide to wear the same bloody clothes as you! I wore these, because I thought it would easy to dance in! "She huffed and stepped back folding her arms over her chest with a pout.
He gave her an amused look, almost as if he was about to laugh. She was about to retort but seeing his creamy white chest, her knees almost gave in, and so she turned around facing the wall pretending to examine the splendid paintings.
"What?" he inquired.
"Button up your damn shirt! I am here to learn not to see a freak show of the ugliest body!" she shouted.
He smirked again. ' What was up with him tonight? Maybe he had too many Butterbeers, he isn't saying one insult at all! I must be becoming deaf.' Ginny stuck her pinky in her ear and started wiggling it around. Draco gave her a disgusted look, yet Ginny was still oblivious.
" What the hell are you doing, Weasley? " He drawled. "Finding Galleons? I doubt you will find some." She took out her pinky and gave him a dirty glare.
"Fuck, you!"
"Language, Weasley."
"Language can suck my-"
"Weasley!" He stopped her with a venomous glare.
She huffed and walked into his huge living room, sitting down on his a mixture of black leather couches. Draco started buttoning up his shirt and walked into his living room, looking at her like she was mental.
"Did anyone not teach you manners? I didn't ask you to sit yet."
"Couldn't afford manners." She said mockingly. She stretched out and put her feet on his coffee table while placing her hands underneath her head.
"So, how did you get Snape to do your bidding?" She asked looking at his giant fireplace, which was burning slowly, giving the room a dim light, almost a romantic tone…almost.
"Not that it's anyone of your business, Weasel. But Snape is one of the most respected Professors that actually have a brain in this damned school." He said while sitting on the opposite side of a couch. She looked at him and could see the admiration he had for that man, obviously he meant a great deal. He stared at her intensely almost as if intimidating her, well he it sure as hell was working! She shifted uncomfortably and looked around.
"So, when are we going to start? The contest isn't that far along." She said trying to get things started.
He sighed and leaned back in the couch, placing a finger on his chin. "Well, since you are stiff, I decided to take things a bit further to challenge you."
She nodded, almost getting excited.
He stood up and waved his hand motioning her to follow him. She stood up and followed him going into of the rooms he had, she looked inside and found a huge four-poster bed, with green silk sheets and various book shelves. Her eyes got wide, it was his bedroom!
"What exactly are you doing to make me less stiff? " She asked, looking a bit hesitant.
He walked into his massive mahogany wardrobe. "Take off your clothes." He said simply, searching for something.
"WHAT! " Ginny felt her eyes would fall out and roll to his feet. "Oh, no, no, no! I am not doing what you think we are doing! I can find some other way to get loose, wait! That didn't come out right, Er, I can find another way to un-fasten my…wait, that didn't come out right either! Shit! "She said anxiously, she turned to run out of the room, when Draco came by and grabbed her wrist.
"Look, you bloody twit! I am in charge, so you do as I say! Take off your damn clothes otherwise no contest, no praise!" He hissed.
She felt like crying.' What did I do to get in this position.' A few tears slipped and she wiped them away furiously with her free hand, and turned around slowly. She gasped loudly and stumbled backwards. In front of her Draco was holding a champagne colored knee length dress that flowed whenever you twirled, the neck line was a gracious v-neck with light pink diamonds, which she knew were real. On the waist was a wrap that was suppose to accentuate her tiny waist. It was sleeve-less to show off her creamy, freckled skin.
"Malfoy?" She whispered. "What's this?"
"Are you really that dense?" He handed her the dress, giving her a scornful look. "It's a dress, no go on and take off your damn clothes. There is a screen on your left. Dress quickly we haven't a moment to lose." He instructed getting into teacher mode. Ginny was still staring at the dress in awe.
"Malfoy, I can't wear this! It's so expensive, I might ruin it!" She protested handing back the dress, delicately.
"I said you will wear it! Go on! " He ordered handing her back the dress, making Ginny quiver and nod. She looked to her left and saw a screen, she knew wasn't there before. She walked behind it and sighed of relief. 'I almost thought Malfoy was going to make me…nah! Dirty thoughts you have tainted me! Leave me be!' She undressed and put on the silky dress, loving how it felt on her skin. It was simply Luxurious. She stepped out of the screen and saw Draco coming out of his restroom, with only his black slacks. Ginny covered her eyes. His toned chest, would make anyone drool.
"Sorry, didn't know you were changing." She turned to walk back into the screen. She didn't even hear his breath, she wondered if he disapparated or something, even though you couldn't on Hogwarts grounds. But you would think he'd laugh at her stupidity or something, but nothing. She turned cautiously to see if he had put on shirt, but instead she saw him staring at her with…what was it? need?
Draco looked at her and felt that same stirring in his tummy and almost felt to go over there and shag her senseless, she looked simply wonderful. The dress went perfect with her hair and her skin. It hugged her in all the right places and showed some cleavage, which any man would be grateful for; her legs were long, and shapely. My, what a sight. He thought.
Ginny also discovered that he was indeed staring at her and started to feel a bit self-conscious.
"Do I repulse you so?" She asked him, her fingers clasped together once again, twirling around.
He cleared his throat and shook his head. "You look fine," Her eyes light up. Malfoy gave her a compliment! Sort of… "Now, one of the elves will be here in a minute to do your hair and makeup. I have to go change." He walked into his wardrobe, grabbing the same button up shirt he wore before but in blood red.
"Why are you changing?" Ginny questioned.
" You think I was going to go somewhere, wearing what you just wore? Not bloody likely." He smirked and walked back into his restroom. Ginny rolled her eyes, but in a playful way. Whoa…were they flirting? Psh…nah.
Pop!
A little house elf appeared right beside Ginny and greeted her enthusiastically.
"Miss is very pretty! I is Dopey, named after the seven dwarfs I am! Master Draco hates the story, but Dopey loves it Miss! I am here to do Miss's makeup and hair, would Miss sit down?" The little house elf said all of that in one breath; Ginny almost forgot what she asked, when a white marble stool appeared and a white marble vanity. She took a seat, feeling awkward. No one ever pampered her, even her best friends would do her hair, but it wasn't nearly as high-class as this.
Dopey the little elf, starting muttering spells and applying makeup to her face, while she relaxed closing her eyes, thinking of what her best friends were doing right now, until it hit her, where were they exactly going?
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"A club?" Ginny exclaimed, walking into one of the hottest places in Hogsmeade. The Dancing Dove. It was a high class club, where they only played salsa, jazz, swing, and classical music. Draco smirked beside her.
"The torture has yet to begin. " He placed his hand on her lower back, pushing her in. She felt the heat from the contact and immediately walked forward. Her make up, was simple yet had dark shades of brown eye shadow on her eyelids to bring out her eyes and the soft color of dress, and her hair was curled in fine curls all around, making her feel entirely girly, yet it fit with the atmosphere. Draco's hair was hanging loosely, in a perfect way as usual and his blood red shirt was buttoned all the way except for the first few, while his loose black slacks gave him the ultimate sex appeal.
"I have brought you here, to learn to get loose and free. You have to learn to be crazy and confident otherwise how will you learn to love to dance without loving how you move yourself?" He stated, and held out his right hand. She hesitated, what in the world was she doing? She took his hand and he instantly twirled her bringing her to his chest, putting his left hand on her waist, swaying her to the soft jazz music that was playing. She stiffened at the contact, but melted away in his warmth and smell of coffee and cinnamon. ' Should a man smell good enough to eat?' She pondered, while he swayed her around the dance floor. It was packed, with older men and women who were out having a good time. People were at the bar, talking lightly and laughing heartily at their neighbors joke. Life was great. Ginny thought, smiling.
A couple hours later, Ginny was dancing like a fool, in the middle of the dance floor. She twirled and laughed out loud, while everyone looked as if she had too many drinks. Yet she hadn't had one all night. Draco watched her with amusement, sitting at the bar. She's getting it, He thought but shook it out of his head. He wasn't suppose to be helping the littlest weasel, but when she asked him in the most sincere way that morning, he felt for her. His mother loved dancing, it was her passion, he could see it in her eyes whenever she took the floor, and he saw it in her eyes when she was telling him that she wanted to dance for all her friends and family. Was it even more passion than his Mother's?
Draco had an idea, getting up from the bar stool he was sitting at, he descended towards Ginny who busily head banging her head. He tapped her shoulder and she looked up at him with bright eyes.
"Malfoy! Join me! It's absolutely fun!" She was about to show him her head bang, when he grabbed her wrist gesturing her towards the Disk Jockey. She followed him confused.
"What are we doing?"
Draco muttered a few words with the DJ, and turned to her.
"This is why I brought you here tonight, to show the world your talent." He looked at her.
She snatched her hand back. "What? What the hell are you talking about?" She said angrily.
"You will dance in front of all these people, right here, right now."
"You must be joking!"
Draco just looked at her.
"You're off your rocker, that's what! I can barely dance and you want me to humiliate myself in front of all these people!" she said indignantly.
"You were already doing that yourself, I'm here to help you not humiliate you, if I wanted to, I would have done it so by now, So are you getting up there to show what you've got, or be a bloody coward?" He queried.
' What has gotten into Malfoy tonight? First he's nice. Sort of then gives me a spectacular dress, and then brings me to a nightclub to dance….with him? Merlin, I think I need a drink!'
"I… don't know." She finally got out.
"You don't know? You don't know if you want this? To dance?" He chuckled viciously. "I thought so, you don't have what it takes, you will never succeed!" He jeered at her.
Anger boiled inside Ginny. " I do have what it takes! " She said in a dangerously calm tone.
"Let's get this bloody thing over with!" She stomped over to the middle of the dance floor, tapping her heel, waiting for him.
Draco smirked and nodded at the DJ. He walked over by Ginny holding out his hand. She felt shivers go up and down her body and he pressed his body on hers, holding her waist. The song started, slow and sultry almost as if he was whispering, and Draco swayed her around, she felt as if she was flying.
Birds flying high, you know how I feel
Sun in the sky, you know how I feel
Breeze driftin' on by, you know how I feel
It's a new dawn, it's a new day, it's a new life
For me…And I'm feeling good!
Feeling Good, by Michael Buble…such a sexy, quirky song. It lifted all spirits yet it wanted you to go down dirty. Draco spun her around and took his hand to caress her cheek, her lips parted, feeling the music. He slid his hand down her cheek to her collar bone, and down between her breasts back to her waist, where he dipped her. The crowd parted, watching them with excitement and jealously.
"My, what a passionate couple!" Someone called out.
"Lovely, simple lovely!" someone else called out.
Ginny was too lost in Draco's silver orbs to hear what people were saying. She took her hand off his shoulder and traced his jaw line, pushing his chest while she twirled in front of him, with the space and rubbed her bum on his crotch, he growled. She turned around smiling seductively placing her hand back on his shoulder, bring her lips close to his throat teasingly.
Stars when you shine, You know how I feel
Scent of the pine, You know how I feel
Oh freedom is mine, And I know how I feel
It's a new dawn, It's a new day, It's a new life
For me…And I'm feeling good!
My, were they feeling good! Both of them sweating, both of them with passion and desire in their eyes, both them touching and feeling each other as if they knew where to touch. There was this chemistry they had, and everyone else felt it as well. They knew they had something, but what was it?
The song ended, and both of them were panting so loud they almost didn't hear the applause going on in the background. Draco smiled his charming smile and bowed, while Ginny awkwardly smiled and bowed her self. Draco let go of her and walked towards the bar, and Ginny excused herself from random people congratulating on her talent of dancing, following Draco.
"Two Butterbeers." Draco told the bartender.
Ginny slid onto one of the bar stools and exhaled. "Wow." Was all she could say?
Draco nodded, he was mysteriously quiet.
"That was even better then the dance we did in Hogsmeade Studio." Ginny smiled.
"Yes." Draco replied looking around the club. "We should head back; I think you have got the essence of what I was trying to teach."
Ginny nodded. "I have, and I honestly Thank you, I have never felt so alive in my life, and the best part is, that this is just the beginning right? " She laughed. Draco looked at her, studying her face, he was getting use to looking at the Weaslette. "I know you will teach me wonders, and I can't wait!" She stood up and put out her hand.
Draco looked at her hand, and took it. He felt an odd sensation going all through out his body, it might have been odd but it was pleasant he decided. He stood up and gave a nod to the bartender that they didn't need the beers anymore. They walked towards the fireplace and flooed back into Draco's dorm room. Ginny immediately took off her high heeled shoes that were killing her, but she now extremely tired, too tired to even take off her lovely dress. It was around three o'clock in the morning, and she just wanted to have her fluffy pillow underneath her head. Draco could see her drowsiness and cleared his throat.
"I'll take you back to Gryffindor Tower, let's go."
"No, it's okay. I can go myself, I'm not that tired." She blinked her eyes several times, trying to keep them open. She laughed lightly. "Okay, maybe I need some guidance."
Draco smirked and put his hand on her lower back lightly guiding her way out. It was dark, except for the lanterns in the hallways for dim light. Filch must be sleeping now, but who knows if that ugly toad ever slept? They quietly walked down the various hallways and finally they reached the Gryffindor Tower with Ginny's head on Draco's broad shoulder her eyes closed slightly.
"We're here. "He said in a soft tone, that he never used. Ginny smiled and opened her eyes.
"We are." She got off his shoulder and looked at him. "Malfoy, thanks for everything. I had a glorious time." She said looking into his eyes, he stared back into her eyes, his eyes slipped looking at her plump lips and immediately he shifted them upwards, trying not to get any ideas. But when she leaned in, he was got off-guard. He straightened up and cleared his throat loudly.
"Weasley, you should get inside, you seem as though you are drunk. Get some sleep." His eyes were wide, and he felt awkward. He was never in this type of position before. He always had the upper hand, but with her it was…different.
She was still leaned in when he was talking to her, if someone would have saw this from a distance, it would be a hilarious sight, a girl trying to kiss a guy, when the guy who was obviously trying to get her away before he did something both of them would regret. She leaned back, smiling a goofy smile, as if nothing weird happened and said the password with a yawn. She waved at Draco and walked in.
Draco rubbed the back of his head, and headed back to his private quarters.
'What the hell just happened?'
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(A/N: I got some of the funny stuff, from various shows such as Will and Grace and Friends. I got The Dancing Dove from The Song of the Lioness Series by Tamora Pierce…Brilliant books! You must read them! Tell me what you thought! And pleaseeeeeee Reviewwwww! I would thank each and everyone of you but me lazy, just be happy that I wrote another chapter. But I promise I will write Thank you's to everyone when I finish this story, maybe even in the next chapter if I'm not lazy! Enjoy! I LOVE YOU ALL! THANK YOU FOR READING! Also besure to check out my other story, called I'm a Broken Doll and No one cares…it's entirely different! So hopefully you will like that one as well!)
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