AN: So…. the fourth chapter huh? glances around nervously well… I don't think I have to say much in this AN, I just thought I should write one because well, idk, I just wanted to. Oh yeah, I should remind ya'll that this is rated M FOR A REASON, and that there will be a bit of my poor excuse for smut soon…., oh yeah, and I'm sure some, well, prolly, MOST of you noticed that I'm not doing very good with this transferring from Office, to the net, so PLEASE forgive the little boxes that appear for reasons that are unknown to me…. So… I guess that's it!

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. DON'T SUE!

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Ginny walked by about seven more compartments before she saw any signs of her Gryffindor friends. Looking in a dingy compartment she found, to her relief, Darcy, talking to Luna Lovegood.

Ginny smiled broadly and attempted to sneak into the compartment while, she realized, the two blondes were having a rather heated debate. Or, as Ginny noticed, Darcy was rather red and animate, while Luna on the other hand looked just as loony as ever.

"… but if the Freukilaks were, as you say, venomous creatures that hid in your back pocket, then how come none have ever been caught? See, obviously there are some flaws in your logic. You make no sense Lovegood!"

"Of course there is no flaw. The Freukilaks simply just turn themselves invisible when the sense danger is coming or is a foot!" Luna stared at Darcy wide eyed.

"But how come we don't at least feel them? Or do they become weightless as well?" Darcy asked skeptically. Ginny couldn't help but notice her friends green eyes flash dangerously and knew that it was probably time to intervene.

Ginny snuck up behind Darcy and put her freckled hands over her eyes.

"Guess who?" Ginny cooed in her ear. Darcy jumped up as soon as she heard her best friend's identifiable voice and spun around.

"Gin Poo!" Darcy squealed and wrapped her arms around Ginny's waist and squeezed. Ginny happily returned her friends tight hug.

"Ahh… Merlin, Darc, I've missed you so much! You didn't write nearly as much as you said you would." Ginny slowly released her rather petite friend and turned to their other compartment buddy.



"Hey Luna, what's up?"

"Hello Ginny. Due to the rather unpredictable weather we have been having these last four weeks, The Quibbler has dubly pronounced that all the Floppaloose have left their natural underground habitat and have flown upwards into the clouds for the winter. So, therefore, I would say that they are what is up.

Ginny looked at Darcy and rolled her eyes. Darcy, in return tried to suppress her giggles.

The girls sat down across from Luna and got comfortable, as they both knew that it was going to be a very, very long trip.

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Draco Malfoy walked into his compartment where, just as he had left them, sat Crabbe, Goyle, and Parkinson.

As he entered Pansy screamed her usual high pitched scream and flung herself into his uninviting arms.

"Crabbe, Goyle, out."

Used to obeying Draco's quick blunt commands, the two drones lumbered out, grunting to each other in their own discernable language.

Practically pealing Pansy off of himself, he went to go sit. Propping his arms up on the top of the worn black booths, he spread his legs slightly.

After many years of being Draco's little slut, Pansy knew this was her cue. Swaying her curvaceous hips back and forth she sidled over to Malfoy and dropped between his knees.

Draco smirked slightly as she slowly began to undo his trousers.

"Faster Bitch."

Pansy complied and hastily finished unbuttoning. She reached in his silk boxers, drawing out his half erect penis.

Draco watched her for a few seconds through half hooded silver eyes. Pansy was like a complementary mint. She practically came with the Malfoy package. He knew he could have her whenever he wanted. 

Closing his eyelids completely his only wish as that she was actually good at this, not just simply competent.

Pansy sloppily ran her tongue from base to tip, tracing the pale blue vein, before pulling as much as she could into her mouth. Whorishly moaning, she began to rock back and forth.

Trying to gain as much pleasure as he could from this barely pleasurable experience, he began to thrust harshly into her mouth. Though her eyes were closed he could hear her gag. Not wanting her to like anything he did to her, he lifted his buttocks off the booth slightly and jammed himself further into her mouth, hoping she would choke herself on his thick cock.

He squinted his eyes open slightly and noticed the tears starting to gather in the corners of her eyes. He chuckled quietly, not caring in the slightest.

He felt her begin to awkwardly pump where she could not reach with her mouth. He started to hear a little slurping and screwed his eyes even more tightly shut and tried to imagine anyone BUT Pansy doing this to him.



Before he could stop himself a tall young red head flitted across his eyelids. To his horror he started to replay in his mind how she had walked over to him, batting her eyelashes in turn, as her hair flounced behind her.

Then, finally, squirts of white hot liquid shot into Pansy's mouth as Draco lustily groaned. Pansy greedily tried to drink as much of it as she could. He opened his eyes in a glare and grabbing her by her shoulders, he pushed her back, making her land on her arse. Pansy yelped.

"Shut up slut and go find Vince and Greg."

Whimpering slightly, she jumped up and raced out the compartment door.

Leaning back against the booth again, he lazily fixed himself up and pulled on his school robes. Closing his eyes again he hoped to rest for a while before the feast.

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The engine halted and Ginny looked out the window and saw it was raining, as usual. Looking over at Darcy she could see the anticipation written all over her face. Not only for the beginning of the year feast, but on the trip, she had filled Darcy in on the Draco fiasco while Luna quietly listened. Together 

they had decided that this was the year to get Malfoy back for all the disturbingly wrong things he had done to them over the years.

Grabbing their trunks the girls got off ad stood in the pouring rain, hoping to catch a glimpse of the Golden Trio. Spotting her brothers familiar red-orange hair, she motioned for Darcy and Luna to follow.

Ginny felt Darcy's rain soaked hand grip hers as they trudged through the many other wet students in an effort to get to her brother. Finally arriving she noticed they already had a coach and were sitting with Neville.

Knowing that there was room for five on a coach, she motioned for Luna to join them while she and Darcy tried to find another coach.

Squinting her eyes in the pouring rain she noticed that the coach in front of them had three hooded figures in it.

Grabbing each other's hands, the girls ran for it, hoping they were the only ones who spotted it. They reached it first and Ginny jumped up and then leant her hand down to help Darcy.



Both girls gave off a sigh of relief as they sat down in the canvas covered coach. Looking over at the other three they quickly (and to their disgust) recognized the faces of Crabbe, Goyle, and… Malfoy.