that's what she thinks I am, well a Malfoy doesn't disappoint.

Ch 4

Draco was in the locker room preparing himself for the big game. All of a sudden the door burst open and in walked Ginny. She was wearing the same outfit she wore the day she called him a death eater. He scowled at the fact that the green sweater made her eyes seem brighter and he jeans hung tightly to her hips. Bloody hell, I am getting jealous of a pair of jeans It was then that he felt the own discomfort in his own jeans. How does she do that? Normally girls have to do more then exist to cause THAT to happen.

"Hi" her voice was soft and comfortable "I'm sorry. I know your not a death eater, forgive me? I know you can be different then your dad." Her bottom lip stuck out as she pouted for him to forgive her.

" Merlin" he groaned as her facial expression caused him the most discomfort he ever felt, its never been this strong before. "I'm not like him" he slowly admitted before she ran towards him on her longs steady legs.

"I believe you can change, I have faith in you… I want to be yours" With that she firmly kissed him throwing her previously noticed legs around his slim waits as he held her up. It wasn't a simple kiss, or an innocent kiss. It was a kiss of promises, promises of what they confessed was true, and that she truly would be his that moment. He pushed her against the wall it wasn't that he couldn't support her but he wanted his hands to roam. With one hand supporting her under her butt (a place he was very pleased to have it) the other found her red locks. He was so caught up in the feel of her silk hair sliding through his fingers that he was shocked when he noticed that her lips have left his neck. She was slowly placing kisses along his collar bone to his shoulder and then back to his ear.

He knew he should back away.. His body would soon take over and he'd loose all control. It never bothered him before, but he wanted their first time, her first time to be special and … perfect. Breaking his thoughts was her soft 'o' as she felt his middle section come in contact with her hips. The brief contact though, the accidental move of her hips caused a moan to break through his tight guard.

"You like that huh?" her voice was heavy and her eyes clouded over. She moved her hips in the way she previously had, his tightly closed eyes and soft growl answered her question. "Can I help?" she innocently asked him as she was still pressed between the wall and his rock hard body.

Oh.. Oh my.. She has no idea what she is doing to me… I think that makes it hotter. The girl in his arms started wiggling around reminding him of her presence. Oh if she doesn't "If you don't stop now I'll lose my control, or what little I have left" He honestly warned her although nothing could warn him for her next comment.

"Lose it" she whispered smiling into his shocked eyes. He froze as she traveled a hand smoothly down his chest to rest on the front of his jeans. As she started patting and exploring him through his pants he knew he was going to end soon. Just as she started pulling down his zipper there was a large thud that announced a door was slammed. Draco Jumped up and turned.

"Bloody Crap" he muttered looking at his green bed curtains. He stared in disbelief at the bed curtains. It was a dream. A bloody dream, a bloody damn good dream though. He groaned in frustration - yet thankful he placed a silencing charm on his bed every night. Looking down he was positive he would see his little buddy waiting to be taken care of. However he was shocked once again. Unlike all his other dreams he wasn't going to have to take a cold shower to get rid of his problem it was all ready taken care of. Never before had he had a dream ( especially one that didn't go so far) that allowed him to completely release with out also needing a little help. He performed some cleaning spells and fell back against his pillow. Wow, err, arse.. I can't she thinks I'm a death eater… My father would be disappointed… What would my mom thin? It must be her body… Yeah I like her figure

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Ginny woke up suddenly, breathing very unevenly. She hardly ever had THOSE type of dreams. She only ever had one other one and she truly didn't want to remember it. Why him.. His eyes looked so hopeful?… I haven't even talked to him in days…. She sat there trying to reason with her brain at why she had the best dream in her life of her and Malfoy in the quidditch locker room. She reasoned there were logical reasons as to why she would have her mind on him, then blushed as she realized that, that was not all she had on him in her dream.

She closed her eyes as she could still feel the cold wall at her back and his skin under her lips. She touched her lips shocked to feel them tingling and swollen. This has to stop… he's nothing but a death eater. Deep down she wasn't sure she believed that or not. At that point she decided to get up pushing her curtains away she took off the silencing charms. She hadn't had a night mare about her first year in years but it was habit.

She went to the great hall where she ate a quick breakfast with Ron, Harry and Hermione. The last two were continuously glowing since Harry 'retuned' to the Gryffindor tower. Ron still appeared obvious, well obvious to every one around him. He knew more then people thought but was content ignoring it till it had to be dealt with.. Ginny slowly lifted her eyes to see the slytherin table to see if a certain Prince of Slytherin was present. Not seeing him, and not wanting to look suspicious she glanced around the hall. Her eyes landed on the head table where bright blue twinkling ones caught hers. Quickly she stood and left the hall afraid that her meddling headmaster would see to much.

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Draco walked down to the pitch, there was still time before the game, a lot of time but he needed to clear his head. All he's been able to do has been focusing on that horribly amazing dream of his. Cone on get her out of your head… Forget about it … especially since he's going to be here.. Why is he coming? Draco received a letter from his father earlier that day and something seemed off although Draco couldn't figure out what. He already let who he needed to know.

He pulled the expensive looking paper out of his pocket and re-read the letter for about the 18th time.

Draco,

I'll be at the first game. DON'T let Potter win this one.

Lucius

So formal, so sort. Well what did you expect? Hugs and kisses? .. A loving father… I wonder what a loving family would be like. On the inside his emotions, his thoughts were flying around in a jumble but on the outside he seemed impassive to every thing around him He reached the locked room and decided it was time to focus on quid ditch.. No point getting beat if you can escape it.

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Ginny rushed out of the great hall to go to the pitch early. She normally went early to lay in the field and run over all the plays they were planning on doing. It was her own personal moment, warm up. On her way though she heard two deep voices from behind her calling out to her. She looked behind her and notice the two figures were the two goons that followed Malfoy around the school.

The two goons who were now coming after her. Knowing she would never be able to beat two slytherins ( especially their size) she decided to make a run for it, anything could out run those two slugs. She quickly ran into the first door she saw, casting a quick locking charm she turned around

"Damn".

Draco looked up from lacing up his last boot, his full uniform now in place. He started into the bright eyes of Ginny, the girl who would not leave his brain alone. The two stared at each other, not saying a word but both sporting slight blushes. Do to the silence they both heard Crabbe and Golye . That was when Draco noticed the fear that crept into Ginny's eyes.

As soon as Ginny heard them reality hit her. She was now trapped by three slytherins. Great now what do I do… OH Ron is going to kill me…. If they don't But before she could decide what to do (except for the involuntary backing up, closer and closer to Malfoy that she was doing) She heard his silky deep growl.

"Open that door you idiots and Ill stick you wand up your arse. The weaslette isn't in here with me now give me some peace" Draco spoke loud but didn't yell.

"But?" She heard one of the idiots mumble

"LEAVE NOW BEFORE I OPEN THIS DOOR AND SHOW YOU WHAT I MEANT BEFORE" Draco raised his voice although it still wasn't a full yell.

They heard the two goons run off, most likely back to breakfast.

Ginny turned around to find herself inches from Malfoy's face. "um… thank you…Draco" Oh shoot I said his name why did I say his name.. He's going to kill me.. But I kinda liked it

Draco was a little shocked that she used his first name but what came out of his mouth shocked him more . "Ur, welcomed… Ginny". Realizing he was letting himself get too close he new he needed that safe distance between them again lest he try and make the dream he had this morning come true. "Now leave before I call them back"

She bowed her head whispered a goodbye and quickly left. She never heard the small goodbye that followed the shutting door.

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The game was a close one - it seemed each team was unwilling to let the other get more then twenty points a head of them. It was perfect weather for the game however it was honest you could say that something was in the air. Draco noticed right away that a lot of the slytherin fans were made up of parents, parents who all followed the same master. He also noticed a lot of empty spaces in the stands, places that were probably filled with 'invisible' people.

Draco then spotted Potter going after the snitch and followed right after him. It was dead quiet as everyone watched the two seekers. It was during that silence that you could hear the loud distinctive pops of people appearing. People covered in black with masks representing pure evil.

Panic followed as girls screamed and fourth years and below were escorted to the castle ( along with those older who chose not to fight). Again silenced followed when a half human with snake eyes stood in the middle of the field.

The war begun.

- Panic was everywhere. The war broke out and it was terrifying - every one knew this was it the final one… The Dark lord would be stupid to give Harry the chance to make it to become a full blown (of age) wizard it would just increase his power. The order members were surprisingly there as well, apparently Dumbledor's insider gave him the information he needed to know.

- Draco was in a pinch now - if he was caught by his father he would be killed, along with his mother. But Draco couldn't bring himself to 'fight' against those he respected and agreed with. Sure he still valued his pure blood but he also valued life, and killing the innocent because of who their parents were wasn't doing it for him. Plus he new he could never follow a monster who couldn't defeat a boy.

Flying on his broom stick he spotted his answer. In the gryffindor stands sat a forgotten deep maroon cloak. Quickly flying to the pre mentioned stands Draco through on the cloak (it was a little short on him) and took off once again. Arming himself with his wand ( that was held in his boot) he prepared to cause havoc.

Do to the dark fabric and the clouds that just covered the sky it was easy for Draco to sneak up on his attended victims. He cursed each death eater he came to with curses that would never allow them to hurt a soul - let alone control or use their own magic again. As he was flying low to the ground ( thankfully) the bright moon ( only ¾ full) showed his position. This allowed some one to shoot off many curses in his directions. Luckily for him he was able to dodge them and managed to only destroy his broom and not his body.

- As he ran on the field heading closer to the castle since the main fighting seemed to be right outside the castle doors, he heard the voice of the man he was trying to avoid the most. "Draco" the deep drawl of his father seemed to cut out all other noise.

Shoot, bloody all, well I guess its now or … well yeah it's now "Lucius" Draco answered immediately shutting off all his emotions and thoughts. He prepared himself to fight, fright for his life, his mothers life and her.

-"Did I really see you take down Goyle's father? He will never be able to move anything but his eyes let alone control magic, a Malfoy's special".

"Yes Lucius that was me… he was quite easy to take down" Draco drawled in the same town his father used. He saw his father raise his wand

but for the first time he beat him to it. Draco cursed his father with everything that was him.

Bloody hell, I cursed my father the moment of conscience cost him as his father raised his wand from his position on the ground.

Ahhhhhh Draco screamed in his head not giving his father the pleasure of hearing his pain. The last thought he had was of auburn long hair before complete black ness surrounded him..

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