It was late at night, when Draco sat on the end of his bed, staring out the window at the fields and the sky filled with stars. He was thinking about Ginny, and what she had told him. It'd been two years since he'd held her all night, and now he was nervous it would happen again.
Harry was asleep on the other side of the room, rolling over and mumbling in his sleep, by the time Draco stood up and left the room. He shut the door behind him quietly, so as not to awaken Harry, then made his way down the hallway, and down the stairs, until he reached the door he knew was Ginny's.
Without knocking, he entered the room, to find her laying on the bed, the sheets pulled up to about her waist. She was facing away from him, as she laid on her side, but he could already tell what she was wearing. It was a black, almost see through tank top that paired with very revealing black panties outlined in lace.
Draco, knowing how far his strength would go, found himself expecting a very exciting night as he neared the bed. He put his lips on her neck as he lowered himself down behind her.
"Drake," Ginny turned, her eyes closed as she searched for his lips. When their lips touched, Ginny slowly reached up to put her arms around Draco's neck, pulling down to her sooner than he expected. His hands moved to her waist, and began to feel what she was wearing, exciting him far too much, especially when she called him by the name she knew he loved all too much.
"Ginny," Draco pulled back, then took a look down at what she wore. "You look so sexy," He grumbled in her ear before he began kissing and sucking on her neck.
"Silence the room, Draco." Ginny told him. "I can't be quiet. Not tonight. Not like this."
Draco pulled from her, and looked down on the smirk across her face, knowing exactly what she meant, but when he reached back, he found he'd left his wand in his room.
"Not smart," Ginny told him in a singsong voice as she leaned over and picked up her own wand to perform the spell. AS soon as she dropped the wand, Draco pinned her down to the bed, his lips ravishing her body making her moan out louder than she ever had before.
"It's been too long, Gin." Draco whispered when his lips were just beside her ear.
"I know," Ginny turned to Draco, and the two stared each other in the eye. He was taking in her beauty, when sudden he noticed her facial expression changed.
"What is it, my love?" Draco whispered to her.
"In the last two years…" Ginny started as she casted her eyes downward, but Draco put his hand on her cheek, forcing her to look up.
"Yes?" Draco asked.
"I mean, I won't be mad, Draco." Ginny said shaking her head. "But were there ever any other girls when we weren't together?" She asked slowly almost as if she was afraid to learn she hadn't been his only lover the way he is and always will be her only lover.
"What?" Draco found himself confused that she would even ask. "No, Ginny. No. I've never touched any other woman in the last five years." He answered truthfully as he lowered his body to hers, keeping them completely pressed together. She let out a moan at the feel of his heavy body crushing hers, and was desperate for more.
"I've never even thought about any other woman," Draco whispered in her ear. "It's always been you, my love. Only you. You're the only one, Ginny. How could ever question that?" He pulled back and looked into her eyes.
"I don't know," She shook her head, a small tear forming in the corner of her eye. "I just… I was talking to Percy, and I just… I always said we weren't together for the last two years, and I was afraid that… That you believed it. And Percy… He just won't let it be."
"Don't worry about Percy, my love." Draco told her, pressing their foreheads together. "Tonight is about you and me." He reminded her, before he caught her lips in a passionate kiss, that neither wanted to end. Only when both were desperate for air, did the kiss break, but it started again just as fast. This time, however, Ginny's hands moved down Draco's all too clothed body, and slowly began peeling his shirt from his torso.
She dropped the shirt to the side of the bed, and let her fingers slide down, feeling his muscles and his lips as they moved all around her neck and collar.
"Oh Draco," Ginny called his name, but he knew the difference between a moan of his name, and when she had something to say.
"Yes?" Draco pulled up and looked down into her beautiful set of eyes.
"Do you know what tomorrow is?" Ginny asked.
A smile formed on his lips as he bent down to kiss her forehead gently. "Of course I do, my love."
"It's our anniversary." Ginny answered. "It would've been five years…"
"It's more like three." Draco replied, "Though, I've loved you for five." Ginny smiled as she kissed him, bringing her arms up to wrap around his neck.
It was nearly three in the morning when Draco crept back into the bedroom, freezing when an awakened Harry turned to look at him frozen in the doorway, shocked and shirtless. Draco, clutching his white shirt in his hand, mostly ignored the very knowing look upon Harry's face as Draco crawled back into his bed on the other side of the room and laid on his back.
"Have fun?" Harry asked.
"How long have you been up?" Draco replied as he folded his arms behind his head and could bear to stop the smile on his face.
"Ten minutes at the most. You?" Harry replied.
"I haven't gotten a minute of sleep." Draco answered with a chuckle. He sighed as he rolled onto his side, his bare back towards Harry. "Wake me in a couple hours."
"Ok," Harry responded, the two on relatively good terms, if nothing else. After Draco's few hours of sleep, Molly had come to waken both boys for breakfast. Draco rolled on his back once more and stretched out.
"Feeling only your few hours of sleep?" Harry asked laughing.
"Not at all." Draco sat up, feeling better than he had in two years. The two got dressed in their separate corners before they came down the stairs and greeted the entire Weasley family gathered around the table for breakfast.
Ginny was the only person in the room Draco saw as he entered the dining room. He saw the way she was glowing, and how her hair looked softer than it had in years. Her eyes were shinning brighter than ever and when she sat beside Draco, he felt his heart start to race, and it only made matters worse when he felt Ginny slender fingers on his leg beneath the table.
"Draco dear, was that bed too small up there? You look like you hardly slept." Molly commented as he looked at Draco, who turned his attention away from Ginny for first time since he entered that room. He looked up at her and shook his head.
"No it was perfect." Draco answered. "I feel great." He said as he took a plate from the stake and passed it on to Ginny, who did the same before handing it off to her brother. Breakfast was served and everybody began to immediately fill their plates with as much food as possible.
"So tell me," Molly peered up at her daughter and Draco right beside her. "Have you two been working on any more exciting cases?"
"Word has it that Lucius Malfoy has been popping up on the grid lately," George put in as he looked across the table at Draco and Ginny.
"Oh Draco," Molly had a sympathetic look. "I'm so sorry."
"It's alright, Mrs. Weasley." He responded. "The sooner we catch him, the closer we are to finding Ron." He explained and Molly only nodded at her daughter's attempt to find her brother. She had always known Ginny's intentions and the reasons behind her choice of partner, but never had she thought anything between her daughter and a Malfoy would have developed. Now that Draco has been a part of their lives for more than five years, it was hard to think of Ginny with anyone else.
"When are you going back to the office?" Hermione asked.
"Late today." Ginny answered. "Got an owl this morning from our, oh so delightful, Minister."
"Don't talk too harshly, honey." Her father warned as Ginny rolled her eyes.
"For some reason, he is under the impression that we work for him. He wants to send us field files, Father." Ginny said. "We're not field workers."
"You're not his field workers you mean." Hermione corrected. "You're very much field workers. You just only work it when you have to."
"Well there's no point in chasing somebody if anybody can catch them, now is there?" Ginny responded as she looked to Hermione. Breakfast passed faster than Ginny had expected, and nearly everyone at the table, save the small children, saw what Ginny and Draco continue to deny was there.
The two stayed around the Burrow for a while longer, while Ginny caught up with her brothers and their children. Draco, at the same time, found company with Hermione, Harry and Ginny's parents.
"You two should stay over more often." Molly commented as she smiled at Draco, whom she regarded as her own son. Everyone around them felt the connection between them, no matter how fiercely it was denied by either of them.
"It's always up to Ginny." Draco answered.
"Drake," Ginny called as she came into the house through the back door. She entered the living room where Draco was sitting, but she was looking down at a letter. The sound of an owl flying away could vaguely be heard. "We have to go, right away. He's on the grid with two agents behind him." Ginny looked up and Draco was already on his feet. He started to move toward her, his wand already in his hand ready to apperaite with her by his side.
"Hermione, you'd better get behind your desk," Draco warned. "If everything hits the fan, we're going to need you."
"Ok," Hermione nodded and rose to her feet as well.
"Sorry, Mum." Ginny said to her mother, before Draco latched onto Ginny with one protective arm and two were gone immediately.
Ginny unwound herself from Draco as she ran across the office to her desk. Draco watched as she started to go through her desk until she finally found a small box. She held the box in her hand tightly as she started to push papers off her desk so that the desk was lined by papers on the floor, and the top was clear the way Draco's always was.
"What are you doing?" Draco asked.
"This is the longest anybody has had him, Drake." She responded as she hunched over her desk and began to scribble on a piece of spare parchment. "I need my Mum to know the truth in case anything happens." She explained before looking up into ice eyes. He made no movement to approve or disapprove of the letter she wrote as quick as possible.
"What's in the box?" he asked.
"A key to your apartment and instructions on how to find her documents." She answered. "I left a copy of everything in your apartment in case anything ever happened to mine."
"Ok," Draco nodded as he reached out to Ginny with an open hand. She placed her hand in his, and immediately felt his spell take them away to the location specified in the letter he'd quickly read. As soon as the two appeared, they found themselves in a swarm of Ministry issued agents, running around them, including the perfect right hand man to the minister himself.
"Weasley! Malfoy! Nobody summoned you! You can leave." The man told them sharply. Draco ignored Crouch's son as he looked around them while Ginny stared the man down. He was quite a bit older than she, but not nearly as willful. After his older brother's allegiance to Voldermolt was revealed, he seemed to become even more of a nuisance to everyone associated to the Ministry simply because he became that much more of a suck up.
"Shut up, Crouch. We have every right to be here." Ginny told him strongly. "Just tell us where you saw him, cause your standard issued agents aren't going to catch him, and we need him ten times as much as you do." After her last statement, Draco dragged Ginny away and the two began to move in the direction where most of the agents were going.
"Wait," Ginny reached out and grabbed Draco's arm and both stopped running. Ginny spun in a circle as she looked around at all the building surrounding them.
"What? What was it?" Draco looked down at Ginny in confusion, before he looked around at the buildings as well.
"These are all offices, Draco." Ginny told him. "Every one of these buildings in filled to the brim with files. He's looking for something, and wherever they're running isn't where he is. You know Crouch is too stupid to actually know." Ginny told him and Draco found himself in agreement before she even finished her sentence.
"There's a back alley," Draco said, as he realized exactly what part of Wizarding London they were in. Instantly, he lead Ginny through the crowds of agents and it wasn't until they reached the buildings were the masses of people gone from around them. Now with more space, the two ran, with a slightly bigger space between them, as Draco lead her between two buildings and to the back alley behind them.
"Which way?" Ginny asked as they came to the brick wall at the end of the small alley, allowing them to only go left or right. "Which way!"
"Left." Draco said as he started to run, and Ginny followed.
"Why?" She asked, even though it was too late to change their minds.
"There's an office building right up here that he used to work in, years ago. Nobody's used it since." Draco called back to her.
"Which one?"
"This one." He said as he stopped behind a building. It was surprisingly smaller than the rest, but much older as well. It appeared just as Draco had described, as if nobody has used it in years. Ginny started to reach for the back door, but they heard a rustling from inside, and Draco pulled her back out of instinct. With their wands in their hands, Draco lead the way in, his free arm over Ginny's body as if that would protect her from everything.
"There," Ginny whispered as she motioned to the door that lead into the room where the rustling appeared to be coming from. Draco nodded in agreement and stepped towards the door. He peered through the window quickly before he ran through the ajar door his wand up, Ginny right behind him.
They could only stare silently at the man they'd spent seven years following as if he were a ghost. He stared back at them as well, seemingly torn between surprise that his own son had been hunting him, or shock that a Weasley actually found him.
"Put your wands away before one of you losses an eye." Lucius spoke in such a demoralizing way to the two as he turned away from them and continued to look through the box of files he'd set on an old rotting desk.
"Stop! Turn around!" Ginny yelled.
"You're not Ministry. You can't arrest me, Weasley." He spat as she turned back to her. "Or are you my new Daughter in law by now?"
"What are you doing here?" Draco asked with a heavy sigh. "You have half the damn world on your ass and you come here?"
"I'm surprised you weren't here ages ago Draco." He responded. "Or is that your mother's doing?"
"She's dead."
"Then what do you want from me?" He spat back as she narrowed his eyes at Ginny.
"Just tell us where Ron is." Draco sighed. "I honestly don't give a shit about what you do with what little bit remains of your life."
"Draco," Ginny growled as she turned to him momentarily. "We will both burn if we let him go, you'd do well to remember."
"They won't believe we had him anyway." Draco pointed out and Ginny was forced to agree. Besides, Draco's plan seemed less painful and stressful, granted his father provided the information they required.
"I haven't a clue what you're talking about." Lucius put in, "Not to interrupt any lover's spat here. At least you chose a pure blood, even if she is poor."
"Shut up!" Draco yelled at him again, before casting a spell that sent him into the wall, nearly smashing the entire wall to pieces. "Just give us a name, or a location. Anything, and you're free to roam around doing nothing, but rot."
"I'd rather rot than turn my back on everything. You're just like your traitorous mother."
"She's a prime example of what happens to people who are around you. They end up in early graves." Draco spat back at him, his wand still up and steady. It wasn't until Lucius' eyes fell upon Ginny, and his wand followed, did Draco start to become nervous.
"I suppose she's pretty… if you like that sort of thing." Lucius commented. "I wonder how pretty she'll be when she's the hospital with a horribly scared face just like her brother."
"Stop!" Ginny yelled, her voice starting to shake. Draco wanted to move to her, but he knew he couldn't. "Just tell us."
"I'd rather not." He answered. He casted a spell at Ginny faster than Draco could react, but as Ginny flew back out of Draco's sight, a second spell flew from Draco's wand and Lucius flew out of the front wall of the building. Immediately Ministry agents started to swell around the commotion, and Draco watched as his father struggled not to be arrested.
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