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Night 27
I huff and plop down in the spot. I'm wearing my normal clothes tonight. But tonight I've got something else that will mess with his sexy blond head.
I pull my compact out of the pocket of my robe and pull my collar away from my neck. I look into my mirror to make sure my large hikkey shows. I grin. He'd never guess who did it…
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"Ginny, I need your help." I tell the red head. I sit down on my bed and she eyes me.
She puts her hands on her hips. "Ok what's going on? You've been dressing differently, you glow in the morning and you actually look forward to prefect duties." she says.
I blush. "I dressed differently yesterday. You act like I wear it all the time nowadays." I say.
She sighs and sits next to me. "Ok, who's making you like this?" she asks.
I lay back on my bed and groan. "Come on! Don't make me tell you!" I wine.
"I'm not going to help you with whatever you need unless you tell me."
"You better promise not tell a soul." I say.
She doesn't say a word. "Does it have to deal with Ferret?" she asks. Shit. She remembers the note from a few weeks ago. Not good.
"Ginny, you better promise. I'll fess everything up if you promise." I say, almost pleading.
She looks down at me. "Ok, I promise. You better have a good fucking explanation for this." she says, with almost a growl in her voice.
I sit up and I scoot close to the red head. She brushes back her long hair and looks at me, disappointment on her face. I know her face is only going to get colder.
I sigh. "Ok, it started a few weeks back. Malfoy was blackmailing me to help him get with Parkinson. Well, during the process, I fell…" I pause. I don't even know if I'm ready to admit it. I'll choose another word. "…fond of him. Well I guess he did too cause we started to fool around. So him and Parkinson got together and about the same time I got with Ron-"
"WAIT!" she says, cutting in quite rudely. "You mean to tell me this started way before you got with Ron?"
I nod. "And to be honest, once starting being with Ron, I regretted being with him. Ron, I mean. I only agreed to be with him because it made Malfoy angry. And now everything's wrong and I'm confused but all I know is that I really care for Malfoy, as morbid as that may sound." I finish.
Ginny scoffs. "Herm, your in some deep shit, you know that?" she asks.
I nod. "You can't tell anyone. Parkinson will be on me in a flash." I say.
She sits there, shaking her head in disbelief. Then she stops and looks me in the eye. "Where you cheating on Ron?" she asks.
I look away. "If we want to get technical, I was cheating on Malfoy." I say. I mean, I did belong to Draco first. Well, kinda. Oh, I don't know!
"How can you cheat on someone who isn't really your boyfriend?"
"I DON'T KNOW!"
I throw myself onto my pillows and begin to sob. I hate crying. Especially in front of people. I know I'm so much stronger than that. But even the tough guys have their breakdowns. I've seen Harry vulnerable and he's suppose to defeat you-know-who.
What I feel shocks me. I feel Ginny lay her head down on my back and she sighs. "I'm sorry. I really have no room to talk. I've been in the same situation. Possibly more extreme than you." she says. I know what she's talking about. We had a long talk after the chamber of secrets incident. She told me all about how she was still fond of Tom but she knew he was bad and she also loved Harry but she thought then that he didn't love her.
I pull my head from my pillows and she takes her head off my back. "I know its wrong, but I love every moment of it." I admit. "He's the only guy who can make my day and break it all at the same time."
She just nods understanding. It's sad that she's younger than me and she is so much more wise. There's a difference between smart and wise. I'm smart but she's wise. The things she knows you can not pick up in any book.
I wipe my eyes and she smiles. "Ok, what do you need me to do?" she asks.
I blush. "Don't freak out but I need you to give me a hikkey." I say.
She looks at me in horror. "Um, I dunno, Hermione…" she trails.
I frown. "I trust you. I can't ask Ron or…hell! Harry. So you're my last hope." I explain.
She sighs and scoots close to me. "If this gets out or if any rumors go around that I'm a lesbian…" she say, looking at my neck.
"Trust me, then the rumor would involve me too." I say. She looks at me, still unsure. "Just imagine I'm Harry. But don't get too into it."
She nods and sighs. She tilts my head and locks her mouth on my neck. I keep my eyes open and I try to think of other things. Ok, do I have any homework in Slughorn's? She sucks hard and bites on the skin in her mouth.
I hiss. Ow. How does Harry deal with this? She soothes the bite with her tongue and it suddenly feels awkward. I so owe her for this. I keep my eyes locked on the door. Everyone is down in the commons or in the library but you never know. It's a Friday, but there's always the occasional person who wants to turn in early.
She nibbles on the spot and my eyes instinctively roll into the back of my head. I grip my sheets. Ok, I've got to stop thinking about this!
I hear the door open and Ginny stops. We look at the door to see Katie Bell standing there. We look at her in shock as she does us. "What in bloody hell is going on!" she yells.
Ginny hops off the bed and grabs Katie. "Ok, come here." the red-head says, forcing Katie to sit next to me. Katie looks at us in horror. "Look, its not what you think."
"Then what was I just seeing?"
I sigh. "I'm trying to make Ron become jealous." I say, forcing myself to blush. "I can't give myself a hikkey, now can I?"
She eyes me. "No…"
I smile. "So there."
Katie rolls her eyes. "But still," she says turning to Ginny. "It's still considered cheating on Harry, isn't it?"
Ginny begins to laugh. "Katie, it's only cheating if you enjoy it."
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Ginny's words have rung out in my mind all day. What if Draco doesn't really enjoy our 'fun.' Is that why he does it? I see Draco coming down the hall and I feel my stomach knot. I hope this works. I move my collar so it appears that I'm trying to hide it.
Draco comes up to me and grins down at me. He plops down in front of me. Hm. He's glowing. I know what that means. "Did you just leave Parkinson?" I ask.
He nods. "I would have been here earlier but she found a way to keep me around." he says, a twinkle in his eyes.
I move my neck and I feel my collar leave my skin. I look over to him and I see his smile fade. "Nice hikkey. Where did you get it?" he asks, his voice becoming serious.
I glare at him. "Why should I tell you?" I growl.
He glares back. "Where did you get it?" he repeats, his voice growing angry. I fold my arms and lean against the wall and shrug. Draco scoots close to me. He grabs my arms and pins them to the wall. His blue eyes are full of jealousy and rage. "Tell me, Granger."
I feel my stomach knot even more. He hasn't called me 'Granger' in a few weeks. I smirk, even as he hurts my arms.
"Wouldn't you like to know?"
Draco tries to kiss me, but I move my head. "Nope. I don't think so." I say.
He pulls away and looks into my brown eyes. I can tell he's angry and confused. He lets go of my arms, but he keeps his face close to mine. "If I find out who gave you THAT," he presses on my hikkey hard with a finger, "I will fucking hex the living fuck out of them."
He stands up and he stomps off down the hall. I grin and I begin to giggle. I think I finally got under his skin. That is so good to know.
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Author's Note: Hey everyone. Ok before you scream and yell at me, don't worry. There will not be another scene with the Hermione/Ginny paring. I actually did this a few days with my friend and I thought the whole thing was hysterical and I had to put in this chapt. And it gives Draco something to think about. (winks) Well, review or rant about how the Herm/Ginny scene was gross. I didn't think it was too bad and I don't mind the paring. And really, the scene is not intended to be hot and steamy. Its just suppose to look like a friend helping a friend. So yell at me all you want. I don't give a fuck. I liked it. Later.