Draco laid in his bed, he was gazing up at his ceiling blankly. This is how he'd spent most of his nights since he saw Ginny and Shane in the hallway. Flashes of Ginny kept going threw his head. The way her fingers gripped Shane's hair, the way she arched her back, the way her voice dipped when she was near her peak. But her moans stuck in his head the most.
A knock on his door pulled him from his reverie. "What?" He yelled sitting up.
The door opened and the object of his daydreams slipped in. "Hello." She ran and jumped on his bed, a wide grin on her face.
"What are you doing here?" He asked, looking at her. She was wearing a large blue t-shirt that went to her knee and blue and white plaid shorts were peeking from her shirt.
"I came to talk to you, Merlin knows we haven't been talking often enough." She laid down. "Ooh your bed's comfy."
Draco laid down beside her. "Thanks."
"So, are you coming tomorrow?" She asked, turning on her side to look at him.
"To what?"
"The party." She said smiling.
"Is there going to be a theme?" He asked.
She laughed. "Yes. The theme this week is Slytherin."
"A theme I agree with." He smirked.
She rolled her eyes. "You arse. But yes, tomorrow night we honor the Slytherins."
"For what?"
"Friday the 13th. Blaise and Pansy said they wanted this one. So, we're throwing a Slytherins party, and what kind of party would it be if the King if Slytherin weren't there?"
His smirk became a half grin. "So you think I'm a king?"
"No, that's what Millie said. Blaise was against the idea but Millie and Pansy were with the idea."
"Blaise, Pansy and Millie? What do they have to do with anything?"
"They're on the S.E.X. board."
"The S.E.X board?" He asked.
"Yea, they help pick the themes."
"What does that mean?"
"They help choose the themes?" She asked, looking at him oddly.
"No, the password."
Ginny grinned, "I can't tell you."
"Why not?"
"Because I don't trust you. I mean, for all I know you could be working for Snape, what we're doing in dangerous and illegal. And you are head boy." She smiled eerily.
"Illegal?"
"Oops." She bit her lip. "I shouldn't have told you that."
"If it's illegal I'm going to have to tell."
Ginny pouted and looked at him, her brown eyes pleading. "Please don't."
"Weasley, it's illegal."
Ginny climbed on top of Draco. "Well, speaking of illegal." She summoned a book to her. "Black Magic for the Aspiring Dark Wizard. Illegal in all countries accept Russia." She dropped the book on his chest. And summoned another. "Picking up were the Last Dark Lord failed. Hmm, new installment?" She asked, dropping the rather large book on top of the last one. Summoning another book she read the title and an evil smirk came over her features. "Ancient Black Magick dating back to 867 B.C. Now this," She forcefully slammed the book on the others, causing Draco to groan. "Was outlawed since 1462. This book only would give you a life time in Azakaban. And I know you have more. So you go public about our get party, then I'll be forced to go public about this."
"Has anyone ever told you that you should be a Slytherin?"
She smirked. "Shane has, a dozen of times. And Harry and Ron."
"Quite a list there." It was then Draco noticed just where Ginny was sitting. "Do you mind?"
She looked at him, kind of confused. "What?"
"You're sitting on me."
"Oh," She climbed off him, a delicate blush creeping up her neck.
Draco pushed all the books off his chest. "Bloody hell Weasley I think you broke a bone." He rubbed his chest in pain.
"Sorry." She looked down at her hands shyly. "Hey Malfoy,"
"What?"
"Tomorrow after dinner, can you tutor me?"
Draco looked surprised. "Yea, sure. But won't it interfere with your illegal party?"
"No, the Slytherins are putting together this party. So, all I have to do is show up."
"All right." She broke out in a big grin. "I should get going. It's after curfew."
"It was after curfew when you came in." She grinned at him sheepishly and got up.
"I know." She walked to his door. "Bye."
"Bye." She eased out the door and was gone.
Draco closed his eyes. A giddy smile crossing his face. He rolled over onto his stomach and closed his eyes. The picture of Ginny laying on his bed flashed threw his mind again. "Mm." He moaned and closed his eyes.
"Bloody hell woman, if your going trying to learn, pay attention!" Draco snapped at Ginny. She blinked and looked at him.
"What?" She asked looking at him.
"Your potion is supposed to be blue! Not pink. You were supposed to stir it counter clock 12 times and then let it simmer for 5 minutes before adding-" Ginny drowned him out at this point. Her eyes looking to the front of the room.
Draco slammed his hand down on the table. His face was red and a strand of his hair dropped into his face.
"Are you ok?" Ginny asked.
"Why did you ask for this session if you weren't going to pay attention?" Draco gritted out. His hands clenched at his sides.
"To get you alone."
Draco looked at her in surprise. He wasn't expecting that kind of answer. "Wh-what?"
She brushed the strands of hair out of his eyes. Her hands lingering near his face. "I wanted to get you alone."
"We were alone in my room." He muttered.
"That wasn't half as risky as this."
"Risky?" He asked, his face moving to her hand.
"Yea, Snape can walk in here at any point." She leaned upwards, their lips brushing each others. "That's the risk." She whispered as their lips crashed down on each other's. Ginny grew bold as her tongue swept across Draco's bottom lip. He parted his lips and welcomed her tongue. Her tongue probed his mouth sweeping over the roof of his mouth and his tongue.
She pulled back from him, a small smile on her face. "I don't think I've ever had a girl dominate me in a kiss."
Ginny laughed. "In the relationships I've been in, I'm quite used to it."
"Hmm. Are you in a relationship now?"
Ginny bit her lip and looked down at the table between them. "No." She climbed onto the table and wrapped her hands around his neck. "Not at the moment." She crashed her lips onto his as his arms wrapped around her waist.
Their kiss became heated and their hands sprang to life. Ginny's hands were exploring his back, and his hands explored her bum and hips.
"Ahem." They jumped apart as someone cleared their throat from the door way.
"Professor." Draco gasped. Ginny stumbled backwards and fell off the table with a loud squeal.
"Mr. Malfoy." He looked at Draco and then at the heap that was Ginny Weasley. "Ms. Weasley."
She sat up with a large grin on her face. "Professor."
"Care to explain what's going on here?"
"No, not really." Ginny said.
Snape sneered at Ginny and turned to Draco. "Mr. Malfoy?"
"Sir, there's nothing I can explain that you haven't seen."
"Ten points, from the both of you. Now, go on. Get out."
They both turned and hurried out the classroom laughing. "So you're coming tonight?" She asked once they got to the steps leading to the main part of the school.
"Sure."
She grinned, "I'll meet you at your room."
"Alright." He nodded.
She kissed him chastely. "Bye." She was up the stairs before he could reply.
"I see you're getting close to the Weasley girl." Draco turned around and saw Snape standing in his classroom door way.
"Not close enough to care." Draco responded.
"I hope so, remember your role in this years association. He will pray on your weakness."
"Sev, I will not let her get to me. I just want a good shag."
"I hope that's all she is to you."
"That's all she'll ever be." Draco assured. Turning to go to his room, he stopped. "How did she do on her test."
"She got an O."
Draco chuckled, "I do believe it's time for you to announce your undying love for Granger."
Snape snorted. "I'd rather marry a troll and call her Barbara."
Draco laughed and walked away. "Bye Uncle Sev. Can't wait to meet Barbara over the next break." The slamming of the classroom door made him laugh harder.
