Pirate Love

Disclaimer: Harry Potter is the Prince of the Pirates. One day, he finds out that his enemy, Draco Malfoy is going to marry princess Ginny Weasley of Gryffindor kingdom. Wanting revenge on Malfoy, he kidnaps the Princess. Will the young princess show the pirate the meaning of true love?

Disclaimer: I own nothing except the plot and a few OC's.

A/N: I wanted to thank all of those who read and review this story! The reviews really make my day. Oh and sorry for the long wait guys.

Chapter 4: The Princess and the Pirate 2

Neither of them would forget that night. It was as if it had been written in their hearts, in their minds, never letting them forget. It had been the night that two humans, completely different, a princess and a pirate, first set eyes on each other. Some would say that it was impossible, other would say that it was fate. Who knows? Maybe it was both. Maybe it had been the impossible fate that brought two humans, such as them, together.

If you really think about it, it had been Draco Malfoy, the Slytherin Prince that had put the princess and pirate together. If Ginevra wouldn't have been his fiancée and Harry his enemy, we wouldn't have a story to tell. The story of how two people so different, with the whole world against their hearts, their love, managed to survive everything just knowing that the other was there.

But no, our story didn't begin at the beginning, when Harry ordered the princess to be captured. It begins now, in this chapter. These are the first sentences of our magnificent and long tale.

A dark figure approached from the shadows, nearly making Ginny gasp. She was afraid now, very afraid. She certainly didn't imagine finding a seventeen year old boy as Prince of the Pirates.

Harry bowed curtly, not expecting the princess to respond, only laugh at him. He, himself, felt a little ridiculous. But first of all, he was Harry Potter, Prince of the Pirates.

His emerald eyes met her chocolate ones and they both felt something coming from their hearts. A yearning for the other.

Harry noticed first and he almost brought his hand to his heart. Ginny, though, didn't or didn't want to feel it. She was angry, furious with that pompous prat. It was his fault that she was locked in that room, on a ship filled with pirates, going God knows where.

Seeing him bowing curtly to her, she had no choice. She also bowed a deep bow, her eyes never leaving his, her eyes challenging him.

"My Lady." Whispered Harry, looking at her intently. It was his common sense that warned him that maybe she wouldn't be too friendly.

"Mr. Potter. I have heard so many things of you." Said Ginny sarcastically, knowing that she was stepping on broken ice. Her pride and stubbornness just couldn't go on without challenging him. Oh how she had learned to hate that pirate. All the books she had read were true. Pirates had no hearts.

In her hate towards him, Ginny just didn't seem to notice or care about his handsome features. She just wanted to get away from him. Even though she would never admit it, she was terrified by him. If he was the Prince of the Pirates then he would surely kill her.

"Princess please keep your sarcastic comments to yourself. That is, if you don't want to remain in this room for the rest of your life." Harry thought that if he would act heartless to her, she would obey him. He wanted control over her. She certainly was an interesting piece of work, he had to admit.

Ginny wanted to spit in his face. He was much worse than she had thought. At first, seeing only a seventeen year old young man instead of a ferocious and scarred old pirate had calmed her. But now, seeing him standing there, so full of power and intelligence, unnerved her.

"What do you seek, Mr. Potter?" There! She had asked the question she had wanted to ask him since the beginning.

Harry felt slightly taken aback by the sudden question. Seeing her, standing there, made him nervous. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, apart from his mother. He couldn't help but feel attracted to her and knowing that she was so fiery made him want her even more.

"That's for me to know and for you to find out." Said Harry, smiling cockily at her.

Furious, Ginny leaned against the bed, putting her hands behind her. Her hands searched the sharp knife on the night table. She knew that if she killed him, she would be killed but at this point, she didn't care. All she wanted was to wipe that cocky smile off of his face.

Harry, not knowing what she was about to do, smiled to himself. He had her tamed now. He had her resigned. It would be easier now, without her sharp tongue, fierceness and arrogance. It was much easier.

He stepped nearer to her and reached a hand out. Ginny glared and stepped back but she hit the bed. Smirking, Harry got another step closer enjoying how Ginny's eyes widened. With every step he took, he could feel the princess's dread growing. Although he showed pleasure to her dread, his heart was telling him otherwise. Clearing his head from all disturbing thoughts, he was soon face to face with her. Being so close made him anxious to touch her hair and her skin. He could count every one of her freckles and his hand reached out and touched her cheek.

Ginny bit her lip. She wanted him away from her, she wanted his hand away from her cheek. It all felt very wrong. He shouldn't be touching her and looking that way at her. Ginny's fingers caressed the blade of the knife she was holding. She took a deep breath and slowly reached her hand towards him.

Yes, her skin was as soft as he imagined. Wait… was the princess holding something in her right hand? His mind was working fast. Something just wasn't right.

His thoughts were confirmed when the sharp blade reached his neck and his hand dropped from the princess's cheek. She furiously hissed:

"Touch me again and you'll die. Keep your filthy hands to yourself."

That was the last straw. No princess would treat him like that. She was just like the ferret boy.

"Put that down princess. Don't play with toys you don't understand."

Ginny glared at him and pushed the blade deeper into the flesh of his neck. Harry winced and crimson blood dropped on the floor, staining the wooden floor.

"Who said I don't know how to play? It so happens, Mr. Potter, that these toys, as you call them, are my favorites. Don't underestimate your opponent, even if she's a female."

Deep down, Harry had to agree with her. When he had thought that she would obey his rules, he left his guard down. That would never happen again. She would regret everything she had done.

With a quick movement, Harry turned around, taking Ginny by surprise. He reached for her right hand and Ginny dropped the knife. With her back to him, Ginny closed her eyes. She would surely die now. Stupid, stupid, stupid…

Taking her waist roughly, Harry neared Ginny to him. He didn't have any difficulty doing it. Ginny seemed to have stopped struggling. With her back against his chest, Ginny could feel his hot breath against her neck. It gave her the chills. Harry took her chin and roughly pushed it towards his face. Their eyes met once again and Ginny noticed for the first time his emerald eyes. They were exactly like Lily's.

Forcing her face away from his, Ginny closed her eyes once more. This had to be a nightmare.

Harry sighed. It was no use. She would never do as he told her.

"As punishment, you will stay here for as long as I wish. Be grateful that I don't throw you into the attic." Whispered Harry and pushed Ginny on the bed.

He straightened himself and walked out the door, slamming the door behind him. He was angry. Angry at himself, angry at the princess.

Ginny stood still on the bed, not moving an inch. Everything happened too fast. She didn't think about it earlier but now, alone in the dark, accompanied only by her thoughts, emotions and dread, she felt very alone. Ginny had never felt this alone before.

She felt tears welling up in her eyes and she let them fall freely on her cheeks. Nothing mattered anymore… Nothing.

"Oh you poor thing. Everything will be okay. You'll see." Said Lily soothingly. Ginny didn't hear her. A sob escaped her. Alone… Oh how alone she felt.

A/N: I'm so sorry for the long wait guys. I was just so wrapped up in my schoolwork. It was impossible to update. Anyway, don't judge Harry before you read more. This chapter is pretty confusing but the others that will follow will make more sense. Don't forget to leave a review!

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