A/N: I'm baaaaack!!!! Sorry! Life is crazy! Here is Chapter 7! *Smut ahead/just a warning!*
*I own nothing but my own thoughts and ideas*
"Ginny." She'd been staring out at the lake thinking about the letter she had just received. Her brother, Ron had written her. She heard her name and turned. Greg stood there, tall and handsome, hands in his pockets. "Are you alright? I have been looking for you."
Ginny stood up, placing the note in her back pocket. As soon as she got in front of him, she wrapped her arms around his waist. "My stupid ass of a brother wrote me." Greg held her closer.
"I'm guessing it wasn't a pleasant correspondence." He drawled. Ginny snorted.
"Of course not. First he cusses me out for dating you, then it flows into how 'naive' and 'stupid' Hermione is for being with Draco. That then turns into saying she is only dating him to piss him off. Then he goes back to me dating you to spite Harry for breaking up with me. I really don't know why I thought he'd understand. I mean, The Greengrass sisters were in Slytherin! Does he not realize how hypocritical he is being. I can't help that I fell in love with you!"
Greg feels his heart stop in that moment. Ginny blushes crimson, not meaning to confess her love in that way. "Ginny, I..." He falters, not knowing what to say or how to say it. He'd never been in love before nor had anyone ever professed their love for him until that moment.
"It's fine if you don't feel that way, Greg. Really. You don't have..." Her words were cut off by his lips crashing into hers. Her hands went instinctively into his hair to pull him closer. His hands snaked their way down her sides and around to cup her ass. Ginny pulled away to jump into his hold.
"I love you too. I just never knew what this feeling was until now." Greg backed up to the tree behind him and used it as leverage. Ginny leaned her head back so Greg took advantage of the time and buried his face in her neck, kissing, nipping, and licking at her skin. Her moans shook him to his core and he felt himself getting hard.
Ginny sighed and breathily said to her Slytherin honey, "Make love to me." Greg chuckled.
"And where shall we do this at then, my sweet?" Ginny giggled as she shimmied down her tall boyfriend. She took his hand and led him further away from the school and the opposite side of the Black Lake. His eyes widened when he saw a beautiful meadow, the grass yellowing from the cold Scottish air.
Ginny transfigured her cloak into a large flannel blanket. She knelt down and motioned for him to come sit. Greg removed his robes and she turned them into the same blanket. Throwing it over them, they began to undress each other, all the while kissing and caressing.
Greg felt as if he were in a dream. Ginny Weasley loved him. Him. A Goyle. The son of a Death Eater. And she wanted him. "Ginny, I, um, I've never done this before." If she was shocked, she didn't show it. Ginny only slowed down and told him what she wanted him to do.
"You can touch me, Greg. I want to feel your hands all over me." He swallowed thickly and started to trace her skin with his finger tips. The slight tickle left her panting for more. He cupped her breast and teased her taut nipple with his tongue. "Oh, yes, just like that, baby." She opened her legs wider then threw one over his hip, moaning at the contact she made.
Ginny rocked her hips to get some friction against her aching core. She grabbed his hand and snaked it between there bodies bringing him to her heat. "Gin, fuck, you're so beautiful." He groaned as he slid two fingers inside her causing her to gasp.
She could feel her eyes rolling into the back of her head with all of the stimulation. For a virgin, he sure knew what to do. "Merlin, are you sure you've never done this before. Fuck!" He smiled into the kiss he gave her. Sure he was inexperienced but enough late nights talking to Blaise about his conquests and you pick up a pointer or two.
Ginny wrapped both legs around him then rolled them over. "Your turn." She said while grinning mischievously at him. "Shit, you're huge!" Greg smiled smugly at her comment, but the smirk was wiped off quickly when he felt her mouth wrap around him. Using her hands, she stroked him and sucked as far as she could without gagging.
Greg held her head, gently stroking her as she made him quiver under her ministrations. "Feel so good. You're my good girl, aren't you?" His praise had her sucking harder and pumping him faster. "Fuck Ginny! If you don't stop, I'm not gonna last, my sweet." She came off with a pop and straddled him. As she sunk down on him, she could feel herself stretching to accommodate his girth.
Greg fell how tight she was and silently prayed he could last long enough for her to orgasm. He snuck his hand between them to rub her clit cause no her to scream out in ecstasy. "I'm close!" Ginny quickly grabbed her wand and did a contraceptive charm. "Oh shit! Ginny! Oh fuck!" He shook as he climaxed, Ginny collapsing onto him. The wind blew, the smell of sex and winter intermingled in the air. "I love you so much." was mumbled into her hair as he kissed the top of her head.
Ginny smiled, feeling complete. She didn't care if her family didn't accept him. Ginny Weasley knew that this was the love of her life. She would prove to them all that Gregory Goyle was nothing like his father. He was hers and she was his. And that was all that mattered.
December was coming to an end and there was so much change going on. Luna and Theo were getting married during winter break and had announced their pregnancy. Everyone was shocked but showed their support either way.
Parvati and Blaise had become closer much to the annoyance of her twin sister. Not that she wasn't happy for her, she was, but he consumed so much of Parvati's time that Padma hardly saw her anymore. Honestly? Padma was lonely.
Unbeknownst to her though, there was a certain surly Irishman that had his sight set on her. Seamus Finnegan had attempted on seven separate occasions to talk to the brainy Ravenclaw. Dean thought him pathetic and loved to razz him about it. Today was the day though. It was the day of the school's Yule Ball. He had brand new dress robes and no date. He'd found out from Lisa Turpin that Padma was also going sans date. He would pluck up enough courage to ask for a dance.
"Come on! Move your asses!" Ginny bellowed from the bottom of the stairs. "Greg is waiting for me, damn it!" Ginny was in an especially foul mood. Her parents denied her request for Greg to stay at The Burrow. Even knowing that he was going to be all alone during the holiday break, they still said a loud resounding NO!
"Okay, we're coming! I had to get Granger's hair under control." Pansy yelled as she descended the steps leading into the Gryffindor common room. "Thought you'd be in a better mood now that you're getting some on the regular, Weasley. Now move it bitch, here comes the hottest piece of ass you ever did see. I'm a genius!"
Ginny watched as Hermione came down and her breath caught in her throat. She was a vision in a deep red silk dress with an emerald emblazoned belt. Her gold heels glittered against the twinkle lights that decorated the common room. He hair was half up with a golden ring of curls wrapped loosely and tumbling down her back. "Oh, Mi! Oh Malfoy's going to go apeshit! You look amazing!"
She felt amazing, too! Pansy truly was a master at her craft. "It's all thanks to Pans! Thank you so much for bringing my vision to a reality!" Hermione hugged the Slytherin and fought the urge to cry. "Shall we?"
Draco, Blaise, Greg and Neville waited at the entrance of Gryffindor Tower. Theo had gone to fetch Luna and said they would meet them down at bottom of the grand staircase. Draco was especially nervous. He'd always dreamt of accompanying Hermione Granger to a ball, but had never in his wild dreams thought it would become a reality.
Suddenly the door opened and the girls started to file out. Parvati came out first, her hair in a long braid wearing a deep purple saris with gold and silver embellishments. "My love, you look ravishing!" Blaise came over and wrapped his arm around his girlfriend's tiny waist then Parvati kissed him sweetly on his cheek.
Next out was Pansy in an ivory dress made from a soft chiffon with a beaded lace waist the flowed as if she was an apparition. Neville smiled brightly at her and commented that she looked as if they were about to wed that moment.
Ginny practically jumped into Greg's arm as she came in a gold dress that hugged her in all the right places. Greg felt his dick jump at the sight of her ruby red lips too. "I hope you're not attached to that dress because I am going to tear it off of you later." He whispered in his gravely voice causing Ginny to shiver at the exciting threat.
Draco waited with bated breath for Hermione. And then there she was. The light from the common room behind her caught the golden highlights in her hair. She smiled at his reaction. Speechless. He was totally and utterly speechless. He felt someone shove him forward, probably Blaise.
"Granger, um, I mean Hermione, you l-look..." Hermione couldn't help but giggle at the proper aristocratic Draco Malfoy stuttering over his words. "Just captivating. I am bewitched by your beauty, my love." He stared into her eyes, the gold flecks among the amber, and felt the world fall away from them.
Hermione took his hand in hers and smiled up at him. "Come." The group walked through the castle and finally made their way down. They found Theo and Luna sitting on a bench outside the Great Hall talking to the Ravenclaw beauty's small bump. In true Luna fashion she wore a bright yellow empire waisted dress with a fuchsia sash and her signature radish earrings. They all chuckled as they heard Theo speaking, "Now you'll both behave so mummy and daddy can have a bit of fun tonight. No making mummy dizzy or sick. If you behave, daddy will buy you something very expensive when you arrive in June, okay?" Luna smiled as she brushed her fingers through Theo's chestnut locks.
"Oi! You two! Let's go!" Blaise broke their bubble and brought them back to reality. "I swear, you two are so in love it makes my belly ache." Parvati swatted his arm. "What? It's because they're so sweet!" The group of friends and lovers laughed at his antics and proceeded into the Yule Ball.
"Look! Now's your chance, mate! Go to her for fuck's sake!" Dean pushed Seamus toward the table Padma sat at. She was watching the dancing couples on the dance floor with a look of longing.
Seamus nodded at Dean then walked over. "Aren't you a sight for sore eyes, Patil." Padma jumped at suddenly being addressed. She knew the voice.
"Finnegan. Don't you look dashing. Lose your date?" Padma looked around as if searching for his date.
"Just found her." She looked shocked at first but then giggled. "Smooth, Finnegan!" He thought to himself, smiling in triumph. "Now, I'm not much of a dancer, but would you want to? I mean," He bowed, "May I have this dance?" Padma nodded her head then stood up, taking his offered hand.
He held her close. She noticed he had a faint scent of whiskey on his breath paired with sandalwood. "I've been trying to ask you out properly for ages it seems. Ever since you yelled at me. Put me in my place, ya know." Padma blushed prettily.
"Ah, yes. Well, you were being a bit of a tosser." Seamus chuckled and agreed. They danced for a few songs then decided to take a walk around the castle.
"Me mam and da get on great. When she came out to him as a witch, they'd been married for a few years. Once I was born, she knew she had to fess up since I'd more than likely be a wizard. Good thing to because at three I had my first accidental magic."
Padma told him of her father falling in love with her mother. "Her family lived next door, you see. Her mom, my nani, was a witch married to my dadi, a Muggle doctor. Their marriage was quite the scandal. She was the first in centuries to marry a non-Pureblood wizard. He died when my mum was only six. Killed by a dark wizard that was obsessed with my nani. She was very beautiful."
"You have that in common with her then, if you don't mind me saying so." Seamus said as he gazed into her dark eyes.
"Thank you. You're too sweet, Seamus. Really. Who'd have known?" She playfully pushed at his shoulder. He caught her hand and pulled her closer.
"I'm going to kiss you now." And when she didn't pull away, he did just that.
"Are you well, my angel?" Luna swayed slightly in his arms.
"Just tired. Perhaps if we sat for a bit?" Theo guided her to their table where Hermione and Draco were smiling and talking to each other as if they were the only two in the room.
"Sorry guys, but these two are kicking her ass." Theo said pointing at Luna's small bump. "Already not listening to their daddy." He shook his head and smirked at Luna as she rolled her eyes at him.
"We were actually going to head down to Draco's room. We're leaving so early tomorrow. Mrs. Malfoy got us an international portkey at 6am to their villa in France. Luna, you should eat more food. You hardly touched your plate." Hermione nagged.
"That's because she was eating off my plate." Theo said with a laugh. They said goodnight then Draco and Hermione headed down to the dungeons.
"You really do look so beautiful my love. That dress is perfection. It's a damn shame." He smirked at her.
"What is? What's a 'damn shame' as you put it?" She looked at him, brow arched.
As he opened the door to his dorm, he answered her, "A damn shame I'm going to be taking it off in about five seconds!" She laughed as he picked her up bridal style and kicked his door closed, locking it and silencing it.
As soon as her feet touched the floor, Draco spun her around and began to unzip her dress, agonisingly slow. The anticipation it caused had Hermione feeling heat building up between her thighs. He removed the straps from her arms and placed gentle kisses on each of her creamy shoulders. "I love you, Hermione." He whispered as he pulled the dress down the rest of the way.
Walking back around to face her, he took a moment to study her beautiful body. "You're exquisite." He ducked down to capture her lips with his own. Reaching around he deftly unhooked her bra, allowing it to fall free and uncover her heaving breasts.
"You, my love, need to catch up." She responded to his fully clothed body. Draco promptly removed his dress robes. Hermione unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it to the floor. Once they were both in the underwear, Draco brought her over to his bed.
"Lay back, but stay on the edge. You're going to enjoy this." Draco promised. She watched as he disappeared between her legs. With the first swipe up her slit, her senses went on overdrive.
"Oh! Oh god!" She grabbed ahold of the blanket underneath her, holding on for dear life as Draco fucked her pussy with his mouth. He flicked her clit with his tongue, then once the sensation felt as it would push her over the edge, he'd suck on it before teasing her with his fingers. She felt her abdomen tightening and knew she was close. Her loud moans had Draco getting harder and harder. Once she started orgasming, she stood up and entered her fully.
She screamed at the sudden intrusion but it quickly turned into a cry of utter ecstasy. "Fuck, you're so tight baby! Fells so good around my cock." Draco placed her legs upon his shoulders and pounded her into the mattress. His moans and hers becoming as loud as a symphony crescendo. Within minutes, they were both over the edge. They collapsed into the bed. With a quick scourgify, the young lovers held each other as they came down from their sex induced high.
Unwarding the door so that Greg could get in, they fell into a peaceful slumber after setting the alarm for 5am. They would be in France in a few hours. As Draco dreamt, he saw her opening his present under the Christmas tree. He had plans, and his future was becoming a brighter one. One filled with hope and joy and love; a future filled with Hermione.
A/N: Next chapter will be each of our characters on holiday. Hoping to get it out in two/three weeks. Hope you enjoyed this smutty chapter!