The Vain Love

Author's Note This is the first time I have ever written a straight story. I hope it's somewhat good. Please Read and Review -- whether good or bad- so I know where I stand. Do not worry faithful readers of "Unspeakable Passions" and "Anger and Confusion" I have decided that it is about time that I start to continue those stories. : )

Disclaimer I do not own the characters; they belong to J. K. Rowling. I just like to have my own twisted ways with them. : )

Rated R for violence, language, some sex, and so on

Summary Love can be vain, love can suck, love can make people change, but mainly love hurts when it's finally over. In my story there will be a lot love, some sadness, loads of happiness, and death. 6th year at Hogwarts. Big twist at end! R&R!

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Chapter One

The Dream

"Uh….uh….uh….Oooo….Oh GINNY…..oooo….FUCK!" Draco screamed out into the empty room classroom as Ginny thrust herself down on to him harder.

"Do you like it better like this Draco?" Ginny teased as she grinded herself into him harder, making him moan again.

Draco began to gasp for air as Ginny thrust herself up and down on to him. The pleasure that Ginny was causing, was making it very difficult for Draco to think clearly. But once he got his head back together he replied, "I'd like it anyway as long as I'm with you."

Draco threw his head back in pleasure, causing his platinum blonde hair to spray across the pillows. He furrowed his eyebrows together. A faint layer of sweat started to spread across his body. His body began to shake uncontrollably. He could feel himself close to the edge, but he wasn't about to give into the pleasure, not yet at least. He couldn't control the urge to groan out extremely loudly again.

"Sssssshhhhh! You don't want anyone to hear us and walk in on us do you?" Ginny snapped at him. He nodded, bit his lip trying to suppress the moans and groans, and did become a bit quieter. "I didn't think so." She whispered into his ear.

Draco flipped her over to where he was on top now. He leaned down and placed a soft kiss upon her lips. He bit on her bottom lip begging for entrance. She replied by letting him into her sweet yet seductive mouth. He was thrusting himself into her as hard as he could. As he was thrusting into her he ran his hand up and down her body. Every so often he would place his hand on her breast, slowly pleasuring each on of them. He bent down and licked her left nipple causing her to moan out herself.

The sound of her moaning out, the sound of her enjoying herself as much as he is made him love her even more than what he already did. He loved the way that she felt, so warm and moist, the way she bit her lip as she was about to orgasm, and her eyes the way they looked up at him so innocently.

With these thoughts he placed his hand on her left leg pushed her legs apart further and thrust deeper into her. He could feel the pressure rising harder and faster in him; he could only hear the beating of his heart and Ginny moaning. He could feel his blood pumping and the waves of pleasure coursing their way through him. He couldn't hold it back any longer. He leaned in for one more kiss on those now bright pink lips, and let himself go with a loud moan.

He continued to ride out the rest of his orgasm until he felt like a pool of jelly. He then rolled off her only to leave her lying there breathlessly. He wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly. She rolled over in his arms and looked up at him. She leaned in a pressed a passionate kiss on his pale pink lips.

She smiled seductively, leaned in and whispered into his ear so closely that her lips rubbed against his ear, "Want to go another round?"

At that moment Draco's eyes shot open. He sat up in his bed and looked down at himself with disgust. It was then that he realized that all it was was a dream and a wet dream at that. He slowly got up out of his bed. He tiptoed through his bedroom; he didn't want any of his roommates to catch him in this state. If they did, he was sure that they would never let him live it down. He took himself to the bathroom so he could clean himself up. He knew of course that he could just say a cleaning spell, but after that dream he knew he would need a long cold shower.

Goosebumps appeared on his skin as the cold water hit his back. He jumping and hide from the water's rays, he wasn't really expecting the water to be this cold on his burning flesh. But nonetheless it still felt good. Draco settled himself back into the cold streams of water and let the water flow over his tainted flesh. He wanted to 'wash away his sins'.

Draco wished that Ginny would disappear from his dreams at least for one night. But he knew that it was impossible for her to leave. From the first day he met her he's wanted to be with her, hold her, talk to her, and love her. Yet, he knew that his fantasy couldn't happen. It depresses him that no matter how much he likes Ginny, she would never return his love. Even if she ever did love him, his father would never allow their love and feeling for one another. His father loathed the whole Weasley family. But that's what turned Draco on the most about her, if he was to be with her oh how it would piss off his father.

The cold shower was too much for his delicate, sensitive skin. His slim, pale fingers grasped the knob and switched the water from cold to scorching. The room was slowly filling up with steam. The hot beaded water was slowly running down his back giving him some what of a massage.

Thoughts of Ginny slowly entered his mind. He began to think of her smile and the way her body was shaped. Then his mind started to think about the way her breasts were so full and plump and the way her arse was perfectly shaped. The thoughts floating through his mind made a tingling sensation in Draco's stomach. Draco was suddenly aware that his body was taking notice to her.

As he continued to think about her and her 'parts' he wrapped his slim fingers around his member and began to pleasure himself. He leaned himself up against the shower wall and pressed his face to the cool tile. His legs began to quiver and shake as his hand kept running up and down his member. He legs started to buckle under pressure. His body was too heavy and it was too late for his mind to function properly. As his hands circled around his cock and continued to grasp and squeeze, moans started to escape from his pink lips. He threw his head back against the wall as he felt the fire in his belly growing stronger and stronger.

Draco could feel himself ending his release more and more. He could feel himself slow close to coming, but at the same time he was so far away. His body began to shake, but yet his legs were still able to hold himself up. His body began to scream for release, but he wouldn't allow himself to come yet. He wanted to wait out the pleasure he wanted to keep imagining what it would feel like if he could actually fuck Ginny. He wanted to do nothing but live in the pleasure that he was causing himself.

All too soon, the pleasure came to a sudden burst of an end as he came into his hand. He continued to fist himself, he wanted the pleasure to last as long as it possibly could, and he continued to ride out the rest of his orgasm. He slowly sank down in the shower, until he was sitting against the wall letting the water splash over his pale body, which was now tainted pink because he was so flushed.

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7:30 am

Sweat dreams and thoughts had filled her head as she had slept through the night. Her eyes fluttered open and gaped at the world around her. She could tell that she should have been up long ago, considering that there was no noise and that meant her roommates had left for breakfast long ago. She rolled over in attempt to get out of bed, but when she more chilled air went through her blankets and caused her to shiver. She decided that it couldn't hurt any to lay there just for five more minutes.

Ginny heard the door to her dorm slowly open. She figured that it was one of her roommates who forgot to grab their book bag or something. She slowly rolled over in her bed and buried her face down into the pillow trying to ignore the intruder. She wanted to melt away and sleep for the rest of the morning. She wasn't ready to face the world. All she wanted to do was just sleep a tiny bit longer.

She could feel the bed beside her sink down. She knew that someone was sitting down beside her, but she didn't really care. She squeezed her eyes shut; she hoped that if the person thought she was asleep maybe then they would leave her alone. Unfortunately for her, this plan didn't work. She felt the person rub a piece of her hair off of her face. She continued to pretend to be asleep, the person beside her slowly got up. She thought that her plan had worked. YES! Victory! Now leave you evil person and let me sleep!

"Ginny get up," Ginny opened her eyes to see her brother Ron standing over her, "Come on, get up and get dressed, your going to miss breakfast if you don't get up soon."

"Ron? What are you doing in here?" Ginny replied with a fake yawn.

"I asked your roommates where you were and they all said you were up here sleeping and that you wouldn't get up."

"That's not what I meant."

"Well, what did you mean then?" Ron said get slowly irritated that she wasn't getting up.

"I meant how in the hell did you get into the girls dorms?" She said while raising an eyebrow. "Boys aren't allowed in the girls' dorms!"

"I have my ways." Ron said slyly. "Now get up!"

"Well I'm up now aren't I?" Ginny snapped at him.

"Yeah, well, so hurry up and get dressed so we can go eat!"

"Well, I'm sure as hell not going to get dressed with you still standing in here!"

"It's not like I've never seen you before…besides all of you girls have the same shit." Ron said while rolling his eyes.

"I don't care if we do or not! It is still a matter of privacy and I personally don't want anyone looking at me! Now get out!"

"Gin, shut it!" Ron shouted at her. "If you didn't want people looking at you, you wouldn't flash you ass at every guy who walked by. If you didn't want them staring you shirt would be buttoned up a little bit higher!"

"Shut your mouth! The way I dress is none of your business!"

"Yes it is. I'm supposed to keep you away from all of those creeps. Now how am I supposed to do that if you're flashing your ass at them?"

"I can take care of myself, Ron. I don't need a 'knight in armor' to protect me anymore. I'm doing fine all by myself."

"Ginny, just get dressed and knock it off."

"No you knock it off! I was perfectly fine sleeping before you came in here!"

"Just come on and get dressed. Then we'll go down to breakfast, okay?"

"Why don't you go ahead, I'll get ready and meet you down there okay?"

"Fine." Ron mumbled. He opened the door and started to walk out, "Hurry." He slammed the door behind him.

Ginny slowly pushed her blankets off of herself. When her feet touched the cold ground she jumped up a bit. She went to the end of her bed grabbed some clothes and a robe. She then quickly went into the bathroom and began to get herself ready to go out into the world.

Why does Ron do this? I mean I'm 15; I can take care of myself now. I don't need him running my life. I know he's just trying to be a good big brother, but I don't really need him to protect me anymore. But at the same time I do need him and he knows it. No matter what I say I know that I need him in my life. He is my big brother and always will be. I just wish that he would lay off a little. Not being such a prick. I mean I could hurt someone worse than he could.

Ginny leaned in closer so she could look into the mirror better. She wished she didn't have such bright red hair the way she did. She also knew she couldn't help it; it ran through the family. But she loved her bright baby blue eyes and was glad that her parents had passed that trait on to her. All in all, Ginny thought that she was an attractive girl. But not nearly as pretty as Hermione. Everyone wants her. And no one wants you.

She soon became upset with her reflection. She stormed through her dorm, grabbed her book bag, went down the stairs, into the Common Room, scared a couple of the first years with her haste, and walked out into the corridor. She was pissed. Not at anyone, really. She was jealous of Hermione, but then again so were a lot of girls.

Mainly, Ginny was just mad at herself because she could never compete with Hermione. Yes, she was beautiful, but Hermione was a whole new level of beauty. A level of beauty that Ginny herself would never be able to reach it. Not even with the best potions, surgery, or anything and this just pissed Ginny off even more. The worst thing about Hermione's beauty was that Hermione either didn't notice or could care less about the whole thing.

Nothing mattered to Hermione, unless it was a piece of schoolwork. That was the only thing that Hermione ever seemed to pay attention to now days. It was like her entire life revolved around the schoolwork. Ginny couldn't understand how anyone could completely wrap themselves up in work like that. To Ginny schoolwork was like a chore, not something that you do for fun.

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Great Hall

A young platinum blonde boy was sitting at his house table. While it may have looked like he was eating his food, and looking rather bored with it, he was really just playing with it. He wasn't in the mood to eat anything. Actually he wasn't really in the mood to do anything besides sit around and think. He wanted to eat, but he just couldn't bring himself to it. It unusual that he wanted to sit around and think, but then again Draco wasn't in one of his usual moods.

When he glanced up he couldn't help but noticed a young fiery redhead girl who walked through the doors of the Great Hall. She was wearing normal school robes, but they look two sizes too small. They clung to every inch of her body in all of the right areas, exposing her curves. She had wonderful curves but not too much. Her beautiful curly red hair was splashed down her back and shoulders giving her a wild and exotic look. He couldn't see her eyes from here but he knew that they were swimmingly blue pools of beauty. To Draco, she was the most beautiful girl in the whole school, if not the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. Draco knew that this beautiful girl was none other than Ginny Weasley, the young woman that caused him a thousand cold showers.

In his mind, he would go over and say something nice to her and actually talk with her but, there were a few reasons for why he wouldn't ever attempt this even in his dizziest day dreams. First off, it was against the Slytherin ways and everyone in Slytherin would think that he was off his rocker, and second he was kind of scared of her brothers. They aren't very big, but Draco had seen Ron in a fight or two, and he knew that if Ron wanted to beat the living hell out of him, it would be all too easy. It is bad enough that Ron goes to this school, but now that Fred and George are back here to also finish their last month of Hogwarts, he wouldn't dare to go anywhere near her. Third Draco wouldn't dare say something nice to a Weasley in front of so many people. It would completely ruin his reputation about being a complete jackass. Not to mention, word would probably get back to his father and he really didn't feel like having to answer to that old prick.

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Meanwhile

Ron heard the doors to the Great Hall open once more. This time his baby sister Ginny walked through the doors. He knew that he shouldn't really be so protective over her, but he knew that if he didn't, no one else would. As Ginny strolled between the tables tossing her hair and walking seducativel, a lot of the boys' heads turned to look at her. Ron quickly noticed some of the other boys such as Seamus and Dean staring at Ginny as though they were about to pounce on her like she was a fresh piece of meat.

It pissed him off that they would even think of her in that way. But at the same time he couldn't really blame them. Ginny was growing up to be quiet a developed young lady. Ron also knew that if Ginny kept flaunting herself off like that, she was going to end up in deep shit. She was going to end up getting hurt. But then again, it wasn't Ron's place to decide what was good for Ginny or not. He decided that the best way to learn was to live. So that's what he was going to let her do, he was going to let her live her own life. No matter how much it would pain him to see Ginny getting used like that.

Ginny slowly took her seat down across from Ron. Ron noticed that as Ginny was sitting down she somewhat flashed her pink panties for everyone to see. This caused Seamus and Dean's eyes pop out of their heads and try to get a closer look. Ron shook his head and tried to suppress his laugh at their faces, but deep inside he wished that he had missed those looks. He looked up again at her.

"Finally, I thought you'd never come out of that room. I thought you had died in there or something. You know some kind of freak accident. I can see it now 'Ginny Weasley died from freak accident with toothbrush'. " Ron snickered still trying to hide his amusement of Seamus' face.

"Ha, ha Ron, Hi Harry, Hello Hermione," Each looked up at her and said "Hi." Before returning back to their homework once again.

Ron looked up and looked at Hermione. He didn't know what was wrong with him today. Every time he looked at Hermione he got a strange feeling. A feeling that he couldn't seem to get rid of. It was this feeling in his stomach. Like he was going to be sick or something. But he liked the feeling and he didn't want it to go away.

He wasn't looking at her the same as he normally did. For some odd reason, he had seen her in a new light today. He knew the way that he is looking at her is wrong, especially since it was Hermione, but he just couldn't seem to help himself. All morning, every time he looked at her he had been thinking very dirty thoughts about her.

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