Hermione and Ginny left the hospital wing 20 minutes later as Madam Pomfrey had wanted to make sure Hermione didn't need any pain potion and as they walked Ginny could feel waves of anger radiating from her long term friend.

"So are you going to tell Malfoy about Ron?" Ginny asked finally after opening and closing her mouth several times. Hermione rolled her eyes as she hobbled up the last step on a staircase and considered the fact she had three more to go.

"Maybe. I don't know, Draco might just kill him this time, if I don't kill him myself for acting so fucking childish," Hermione growled as the image of Ron's churlish glare floated in her mind's eye. Thinking of one boar-headed Gryffindor brought forth the image of another and it only managed to sour her mood even more.

"What about Neville?" Ginny asked, her thoughts seeming to follow along the same lines as Hermione's.

"I don't know about him either. I feel like giving him a fucking slap. When did these boys start thinking they owned me or had to protect my fucking virtue or something?" Hermione snapped. At that one Ginny laughed.

"Protect your virtue?" Ginny giggled around her hand as she tried to smother her laughter.

"Yeah, haven't you noticed? All year it's been don't do this and don't do that and who are you looking at. It's getting old. At least Draco doesn't treat me like I can't and won't hex someone's bollocks off," Hermione continued. Ginny sobered under her friends rant then she grabbed her arm.

"Look Mione, they all care about you that's all," Ginny said softly and she knew her words touched Hermione as her frown softened ever so slightly but Ginny just shook her head. "Help me with my essay tomorrow, go and get that tension fucked out of you first," Ginny winked suggestively, causing Hermione to slap her arm in indignation.

"Draco was right, you need to get laid," Hermione snickered as she walked off down the corridor towards her common room.

Ginny let Hermione's arm slip from her hand and watched her friend walk back to her common room silently agreeing with her as she tried not to think how drastically wrong her and Harry had turned out to be for each other. So wrapped u in her own thoughts she didn't notice another person in the corridor until she walked straight into the muscled chest of Blaise Zabini at the top of the stairs.

"Oh, hey Zabini," Ginny murmured as he fell into step with her.

"You okay Ginny? You seem a bit out of it?" Blaise asked looking down at her with those gold eyes and correctly guessing that there was something off

"I'm fine…Hermione's just…," The lie came easily, rather than admitting to the attractive Slytherin that she was thinking about her ex.

"I know… One day they're bickering in potions like they hate each other, the next he walks in holding her hand acting like they've been going for months," Blaise murmured, shaking his head.

"They were," Ginny sighed, coming to the conclusion that there was no point hiding that from Blaise considering he was Malfoy's best friend. Blaise looked at her sharply with his eyes wide.

"How'd you find out?" Blaise asked and Ginny's face broke into a wide grin.

"Harry heard them going at it one day in the week that Hermione split from Ron and he came to find me." Ginny snickered.

"So they've been banging for two months and that dick didn't tell me?" Blaise frowned.

"Yup… I think that if Harry hadn't told me, I would never have found out. They've been keeping a lot between them," Ginny sighed, and then she smirked. "So how's the Luna chasing going?" Ginny was only feigning interest, she hoped it was going terribly but she wasn't going to tell him that but when Blaise sighed she felt a little bubble of hope.

"For the last time… I don't want Lovegood, Longbottom can keep her. In fact I've never wanted her," Blaise growled as he faced Ginny and pulled her to a stop near the broom cupboard around the corner from their common room.

"Then why do you keep hanging around her?" Ginny asked, crossing her arms as she glared up at him. She was trying to maintain her outwards appearance of annoyance but Blaise's gold eyes had the ability to melt her to the core and when he crossed his arms she couldn't help but notice how his biceps bulged against the thin material of the grey v necked jumper he wore.

"God you're so dim sometimes," Blaise sighed before he pulled Ginny against him and kissed her. Ginny felt her brain turn to mush right there in Blaise Zabini's arms and it was all she could do to remember how to breathe let alone realise how stupid she had been.

Blaise pulled away and then looked down at Ginny, his eyes never leaving hers, then with a quick movement she found herself pressed against the wall next to the broom cupboard door as his mouth claimed hers. Ginny couldn't think, all of her senses were being invaded by him, his smell, his strong arms under her slender fingers, his taste as he dominated her tongue, the sound of his almost panicked breathing and the icing on the cake, the sight of his lust filling gold eyes burned into her retinas. The longer she stood there with Blaise's growing erection pressing into her stomach, the more she began to lose control and as she realised this she broke the kiss.

"Wait…" Ginny gasped as she covered his gorgeous lips with her hand to stop him scattering her thoughts again. She felt Blaise smirk against her hand and she glanced up to see his usual cocky grin in place. "Don't get too cocky mister, I'm not the only one who's affected," Ginny smirked back, casting a deliberate glance down to his tenting trousers. Blaise chuckled as he removed Ginny's hand from his mouth and began to kiss a trail down her neck that sent tingles straight to her core and she almost gave in.

"Merlin I want you." Blaise gasped as he bit her softly, forcing a whimper of need from Ginny.

"Not…not here…" Ginny finally managed to gasp as Blaise's ministrations scattered her thoughts

"Where then?" Blaise murmured against her flushed skin.

"Everyone should still be at dinner…we could sneak to the common room," Ginny moaned.

"Too many possibly interruptions…" Blaise whispered in her ear before he gently bit her ear lobe, forcing another quiet gasp from the pliant witch.

"Room of requirement." Ginny finally remembered and Blaise froze before smirking at her.

"Lead the way." Blaise stepped back from Ginny to allow her to pass, and it was all she could do to not grab his hand and pull him along with her.

It seemed to take forever to get to the Room of Requirement, but after walking past it three times she pulled Blaise through the door that appeared and took a second to marvel at the room. There was an enormous four poster bed that was the main centrepiece of the room, and everything was dark red, the lights, the chaise lounge in the corner, but Ginny didn't have much longer to think about it as Blaise's long fingers unhooked her robe from her shoulders and let it drop to the ground. His surprisingly soft hands then began to undo the buttons of her shirt until Ginny covered his hands with hers and stepped back out of his touch. Boldly holding his gaze she deliberately bit her lip and began to undress herself, allowing her shirt to fall from her shoulders while her tie still hung around her neck and taking a step back when Blaise stepped towards her.

"Come here…" Blaise rumbled.

"Or what?" Ginny smirked as she slowly unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the ground, silently thankful that she had decided to wear her green lace underwear, the only sexy underwear she owned, regardless of who it was originally bought for.

"Slytherin colours…" Blaise half groaned half smirked as he stared at Ginny, his threat forgotten. Ginny only smiled.

"Would you like them on or off?" Ginny asked while licking her lips.

"On." Blaise said shortly before he caught her hips in a strong grip and pulled them back to his as his mouth crashed against hers. She couldn't help the moan that slipped out in-between kisses and as her pale slender fingers crept up his jumper she had to bite her lip to stop the gasp as she felt the hard ridges of his stomach. Blaise chuckled against her neck as he felt her freeze.

"Surprised?" Blaise asked before dropping another hot kiss onto her flushed lips

"Not really," Ginny panted as her breath returned.

"Are you sure?" Those gold eyes were taunting her and Ginny scowled at him but Blaise only smirked at her and slowly removed his grey jumper, teasing her with every inch of toned brown torso that he revealed. By the time he finally tossed his jumper to one side Ginny was tingling with anticipation, she wanted to kiss every inch of him.

"See something you like?" Blaise teased. Ginny scowled at him before pushing him against the bed and dragging his mouth back to hers.

"Would you like your ego stroking or something?" Ginny asked in between kisses.

"I want something stroking alright," Blaise rumbled as he pressed his obvious erection into her. Ginny smirked as she let her hands drop to his zipper.

"Oh do you?" She whispered as she slowly began to undo his trousers and let them fall along with his boxers, allowing his large member to spring free. Ginny's eyes widened slightly at his size but before Blaise could say something smart she knelt down in front of him and took his erection in her mouth, taking small satisfaction in the short gasp that Blaise let slip through his teeth as she brought one hand up to cup him. Blaise's hand clenched in her hair as Ginny began to bob up and down and by the sound of his moans he was enjoying himself, but with a mischievous glance upwards she let him slide into her throat.

"Shit, shit, shit, shit, shittt. Fuckkk…" Blaise gasped as his body tensed, but Ginny obviously must have sensed how close he was getting because she stood up and kissed him.

"Blaise…"

"Ginny…"

"I want you," Ginny whispered. Blaise didn't need telling twice and picked her up and threw her on the bed.

Ginny smiled to herself as she took in Blaise's expression. He was the most impassive Slytherin there was but right now he was so open. There was obvious lust in his gold coloured eyes and the way he was biting his lip made it clear how much he wanted her and Ginny loved it. Blaise flicked a glance at Ginny as he kissed a trail down her inner thigh making her tense as his kisses sent tingles to her core. Without wasting a second Blaise knelt between her legs and returned the favour, licking and sucking on her clit as he pushed two fingers into her cunt repeatedly, causing Ginny to cry out as she turned to jelly under his fingers.

Ginny's eyes flew open as Blaise moved away and placed his hands next to her head as he leant over her.

"Can I?" Blaise whispered. Ginny nodded but he didn't move. "Are you on anything?" Blaise asked, more clearly this time.

"Yes," Ginny gasped and Blaise grinned at her before he slid his huge length into her causing her to hiss in pain and pleasure as his size stretched her more than ever. Blaise froze as he heard her pain and wrapped her in his arms.

"Are you okay?" He gasped.

"Yes… please Blaise…" Ginny gasped and Blaise bit down on her shoulder as he began to thrust into her.

Ginny felt all thought and reason flee from her head, the only thing that was real to her right now was Blaise's strong warm body above her and the feel of his penis as he fucked her into oblivion, filling her completely with each thrust and Blaise could only just believe his ears. Ginny Weasley, the girl he'd had a crush on since forever and the girl who had continuously glared at him with scorn in her eyes, was borderline screaming as he screwed her. Somewhere in the back of his conscious he registered that he was probably being too rough with her but Ginny's nails raked down his back as her legs locked around his waist and the thought was lost as he rolled over, pulling the witch on top.

Ginny was looking down at him and he was mesmerised as she placed her soft hands on his chest and began to ride him, slowly sliding up his length and then slamming back down, crying out every single time as he met her with a thrust of his own. Blaise's hands gripped her tiny waist of their own accord and he began to guide her in a rough rocking motion as he felt his grip on his control slipping away, but as he felt the surging feeling signalling he was going to cum, Ginny began to shake and he held her still and thrust up into her quickly, feeling her go rigid as she flung her head back and screamed his name. The next second he felt her clamp down on him as her body shook violently and before he could register what was happening he had filled her with his cum before she collapsed on top of his chest, panting.

Ginny felt reason begin to return to her as sleep began to take over and she smiled to herself because that was the best orgasm she'd ever had. She could hear that Blaise had fallen asleep as she could hear his soft breath underneath her ear where she was lying and forgetting the fact Blaise's cum was still dripping from her slit, where Blaise's cock was still buried, she fell asleep.