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Draco sneered this was going better then he imagined. The look on Ron's face was priceless. When he had heard the battle from Ginny's bedroom he thought he would piss Ron off so he took off the remainder of his clothes (besides his boxers obviously) and walked in surprising them both. What he wouldn't do for a camera right now.
"Well I guess that answers my question." Ron mumbled and glared at his sister.
Ginny moaned and covered her face with her hands. Why me? Was all she could think as she stared at Draco, wishing he would go away and that this was all some horrible nightmare. He's doing this on purpose because he heard Ron, she concluded. He was asking to be murdered in her opinion.
Ron slowly pulled out his wand and pointed it at him. "You better stay away from my sister Malfoy." He pushed Ginny behind him.
Draco laughed. "I think it's a little too late for that."
Ginny gave Draco a look from behind Ron that clearly asked what the hell he thought he was doing.
"If you hurt my sister Malfoy and I'll kill you." Ron spat and dangerously raised his wand above his head.
"Oh really? Do you promise?" He asked sarcastically rolling his eyes unaffected by Ron's attitude.
"Petrificus Totalus." A voice cried out from behind them.
Draco fell to the ground petrified.
"Damn it." Hermione muttered when she ran up. "Harry I told you not to touch him." She scolded and looked at Ginny apologetically.
"I didn't touch him, I cursed him there's a difference." Harry glared down at Draco's still body with hate radiating from him.
Ginny losing her temper completely grabbed Ron's wand from his hand, which had gone limp when he had seen Harry, and pointed it at Harry. "Locomotor mortis." She shouted.
Harry fell down his legs locked together.
"That was uncalled for." Harry cried as he was trying to put himself upright.
Ginny glanced at Ron her eyes daring him to say something and when he remained silent she turned to Hermione. "Get these two out of my site." She growled and handed Ron is wand.
Hermione sighed and grabbed Ron by the arm dragging him off and after fixing Harry's legs pulled him towards the door too. "I'll call you later, maybe we can get together and talk?" Hermione asked looking at Ginny.
She nodded stiffly.
When she heard the door slam and made sure they were gone she turned to Draco and unpetrified him and knowing he was going to be angry and upset, sat on him to pin him down before he thrashed her house.
"You let him leave." Draco barked glaring at Ginny. "Bring Potter back here I'm going to murder him." He bucked underneath her trying to break loose.
Even though she was smaller then he was and he was obviously stronger, she managed to stop him from escaping. "Draco calm down." She mumbled into his ear.
"Calm down? You're telling me to calm down! No way in hell." He tried to break away again but failed. "Woman get off of me."
"No." Ginny gracefully wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a kiss.
Draco felt all his anger seep away and disappear as he pulled her to him to strengthen it. He remembered how Pansy had always tried to calm him down by kissing him and for some reason it didn't work because he would stay mad, but Ginny's kisses did something to him that he couldn't explain and there was no way he could stay annoyed.
Ginny finally remember what little clothes they had on stopped and hauled herself up off of him. She blushed and turned away. "Are you hungry?" She asked out of the blue making her way towards the kitchen, trying not to be embarrassed.
He raised an eyebrow noticing her discomfort. "Yeah I guess I am." He got off the ground and followed her completely comfortable in his boxers.
"What would you like to eat? I don't have a very big selection." She turned around to face him only to run into his bare chest. "Would you please not do that?"
He grinned and backed her against the counter, he seemed to be trapping her a lot lately. "Do what?" He asked innocently knowing exactly what he was doing and loving the reaction he was getting.
She stared at him coldly trying to ignore the nice feeling of his warm body. "You know what I mean." She put her hand up as a barrier and pushed. "You're crowding me." She complained when he didn't move.
"But I like being close to you." He grabbed her around the waist and hauled her over his shoulder.
"Draco!" She screamed. "Put me down!" She couldn't help but giggle.
"No." He replied easily.
"I mean it put me down!" She said sounding stern and even though she was hanging upside down crossed her arms. "I'm still mad at you."
He tossed her gently on the couch. "Mad at me? Whatever for?" He rolled his eyes sarcastically.
"I think you know what for!" She glared icily. "You deliberately came out here in boxers, when I left you, you still had on clothes. And then you have the nerve to try to rile up my brother. You did that all on purpose." She accused.
He snorted. "Well yeah."
She looked surprised he admitted to it; she had expected him to deny doing that. "I am never going to hear the end of this and it's all your fault. What was the purpose in that?" She inquired crossing her legs and folding her hands neatly in her lap waiting for an answer.
"It was fun." He replied then glared when her muggle telephone rang interrupting their conversation. "Are you going to answer that or are you being too stupid right now?" He asked rudely when she just stared at it.
She huffed and turning her back on him picked up the phone. "Hello Ginny Weasley." She answered in a sweet voice, then after a moment she frowned. "Look this is not a good time right now." She said dropping her voice.
Draco growled he knew who was on the other end and for a split second he felt a twinge of jealousy rise. Here he was having a perfectly good argument with Ginny then Potter decides he's going to disrupt it.
"Calm down Harry, I know you're angry and yes I agree we do need to talk." She paused. "When? Fine...fine...fine. I'll see you in a little bit." She hung up.
The rage was filling inside as he twirled away from her unable to look at her just now. "I guess you're leaving then." He said as detached as possible even though he was feeling like he was being betrayed.
Ginny blinked up at him focusing on him once more. "That was Harry I promised I'd meet him so that we could-"
Draco cut her off. "Why?" He demanded. "What's he got to do with this?"
She looked taken back. "What do you mean?"
"This has nothing to do with Potter," He stopped before continuing. "And now that I think of it the only thing that your brother was in this for was a good laugh. This is only between you and me." It took all his might not to raise his voice.
She stood up off the couch and swung Draco around to face her. "Harry is only concerned." She said through clenched teeth.
"Afraid I'm going to hurt you?" He asked with a trace of bitterness.
"He just doesn't understand why I chose to date a slimy person like you." She spun on her heels and made her way to her bedroom. "And now that I think about it, I don't really know either." She slammed the door.
He frowned and felt hurt by her words. He closed his eyes briefly allowing the sensation to run its course and went to the kitchen for some coffee.
When Ginny came out fully dressed, they didn't say anything to one another as she went out the door to meet Harry.
(Scene change)
Ginny wrapped her cloak around her as she dodged in and out of the passing crowd of Hogsmeade. The wind made the air chilly, which added to the foulness of her mood.
Draco had no right to be angry with her for coming here to meet Harry. He was just confused and she just wanted to clear things up, she just wasn't sure how.
She had already decided that there was no way she was going to apologize for using that spell on him; he deserved it after petrifying Draco. Not that she didn't think that Draco didn't deserve what had been coming to him, after all he had come out of HER room in boxers just as her brother asked a very personal question.
She groaned. Knowing Ron, and even though little time had gone by since she had seen them both, she was sure he had passed all available information on to Harry. This was not going to be a very friendly meeting, she mused.
She froze when she reached the threshold of The Three Broomsticks. Taking a deep breath to compose herself, she slid into the glowing atmosphere.
Almost at once she spotted Harry sitting in the back corner with two Butterbeers already laid out on the table waiting for her. She glided to the table gracefully and dropped into her seat making her presents known. Just by the look on Harry's face she had snapped him out of whatever thoughts he had been dwelling on.
"Ginny." He said briskly. His eyes couldn't level with hers as he became fixated with his glass and the scratches on the table.
The silence fell upon them and she got annoyed, as she was the first to speak up after a long period. "Look Harry, I know this is very uncomfortable but obviously you had something you wonted to discuss with me or you wouldn't have called me here so come out with it." She said in a Mrs. Weasleylish tone that made Harry feel like an 11-year-old boy again.
Harry bit his top lip as he fought for control, he didn't want to yell and fight as Ron had done, he wanted to try and see things from her point of view. "Ginny..." He began but stopped as he thought of where to begin. She just stared at him intently waiting for him to continue. "We are just really worried. He's going to hurt you." He held up his hand to silence her when he saw he open her mouth to interrupt. "You know he is, why are you putting yourself through this."
Ginny growled. "I already went over this with Ron."
He shook his head. "You may have but you didn't give him an explanation."
She glared at him coldly. "You want an explanation, you'll have to look elsewhere because I haven't got one." She leaned back in her chair and sipped her Butterbeer.
"You're an attractive girl, there are a lot of other guys you can date. Hell I know a couple of guys down at the ministry who would kill to have a date from you." He sighed. "My point is Malfoy doesn't seem like he's not a very romantic." He shuttered at the thought of Draco being romantic. "And he's not a very...safe person." He concluded.
"See that's just it, Draco's not like other guys. He's unpredictable, adventurous, and yes he's dangerous but that's what makes him fun." Ginny smiled.
Harry covered his face with his hand. "Please do not use Malfoy in the same sentence as the word fun it just doesn't fit." He removed his hand to look at her. "Besides I would've thought you had enough adventure and danger with The Chamber of Secrets."
Ginny growled again frustrated, she ran her hands impatiently through her hair just to remind her she was here talking to Harry and not cooped up tightly and scared in the chamber. "Why must you people keep bring it up? Must I keep refreshing you memory that it happened twelve years ago."
"That's not the point Ginny, we are just worried about what he's getting from this. You know he's getting something out of this. It doesn't matter how much you say he's changed he's still a Slytherin git."
She felt pressure in her chest. "Well we'll just have to wait and see won't we." She stood up not positive she was able to continue with this conversation.
"Wait." Harry jumped out of his seat. "You don't have to leave just yet."
She gathered her cloak around her. "Yes I do, I think we're done and I have to get back to Draco." She frowned when her mind recalled how upset he had been before she had left.
Harry nodded disapprovingly. "Alright." He crossed to her and drew her into a hug. "We both know that if you go to Ron he's going to say I told you so, but if you do need a place to just hang out or if you need to talk about anything, I won't criticize." He pulled away.
Ginny forced a smile. "Thanks Harry." She turned and departed.
