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A/N: First of all; Thank you for the review, Kerrsz and Queen of night, heartwarming:) I know it's been a while since my last update, but my internet has been a little unwilling in these times of late... I got an interesting review also on my last chapter, so I wish to answer it properly. To shounenshoujocadet: Blaise Zabini is a character in the book, he is Draco Malfoy's friend and appears in 'The Half-Blood Prince', where he is invited to Slughorn's 'Slug Club' in the Hogwarts Express and on later occasions at Hogwarts. With him in those scenes are Harry Potter, Ginny Weasley, Neville Longbottom and Cormac McLaggen to mention a few. I really don't know much about him, so I've sort of created an image of how I want him to be. And as for the hitting sequence; she had it coming to her, so that's why she forgave her for it. What Ginny had done sort of weighs it up a bit, at least that was what I was going for. Just for the record; I've never really liked GW/HP, so you have to forgive me on that one, we've all got our different opinions, but I appreciate your critique, it's always nice to get new reviewers:) I think I will continue with the GW/HG/BZ, so I hope the ship will grow on you if you choose to keep reading:) I just wanted that to be said...

So, here's a new chapter which will also contain explicit content (nothing biggie though, just a bit of a heated moment), so I highly recommend that those who do not wish to read anything M-RATED get their arses out of this fic immediatly. There, I've warned you...

Dangerous Affairs

Chapter Six: Old secrets and new secrets

Hermione groaned as she opened her eyes after an unplanned nap; loud but slow rock music was bouncing of the walls in the room of requirement. This was a song attatched to a lot of memories, she and Ginny had been listening to this song the first time they started taking their relationship to a more sexual level, she also drank her first sip of firewhiskey to this tune, as well as her first cigarette and her first and last taste of a 'brownie' in a coffeeshop in Amsterdam. Overall it was a song that had led her through a lot of first times, and a couple of last's.

Ginny came crawling onto the bed, her hair was messy and the curly locks fell into her eyes as she climbed on top of Hermione. "I smell sex and candy..." She sang in a whisper, sending shivers down her spine.

Hermione moaned as she kissed that spot just between her chin and shoulder , "Wait, what time is it?" The redhead began grinding their bodies together in rhythm with the music, her eyes twinkling mischeviously beneath the mass of red curls. She mouthed the lyrics to the song, her eyes never leaving Hermione's. She had made it quite clear that she had no intention of answering her question.

'Sex and Candy', a most wonderful and relaxed song that fitted Ginny perfectly in every way, was the song playing. She was Hermione's very own song translated into a girl, and hopefully she would remain that for the rest of their lives. There was no greater meaning or anything to the song though; it was just a bloody brilliant song.

Hermione touched the milky white thies that were straddling her and caressed her skin all the way up to her stomach. She was still dancing on top of her, her hands tangled in her own hair. She could smell the sweet fume of her arousal, the little area between her legs was only covered by a pair of see-through black panties. Hermione let her fingers wander lightly down her stomach, causing her to get goosebumps, and travel over the edge of her panties. This extracted a low moan from her lips, making her part her legs even further and untangle her hands from her hair to lead Hermione's hand down between her legs once more. The brunette loved it when she was like this, it was almost like a confirmation of the fact that she wanted her, and that she wanted her real bad.

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Draco cupped Blaise's face with his chilling hands, "I love you no matter what, you know that, Blaise." He whispered and kissed his forhead with a reassuring smile.

"Ginny Weasley and Hermione Granger," Blaise whispered, his eyes concentrating on the pale man who was cupping his face like a lover. "That is who I'm falling for."

Draco didn't move his hands, he kept holding Blaise, staring him down 'til he felt like crawling into the ground. His thumbs stroke his cheeks in a cold caress, but he didn't feel safe in this position, "Fuck, Blaise, you sure know how to be a rebel," He snorted. "I knew you had shagged Ginny Weasley, but I should've known you would give Granger a try too. She's not the little bookworm she once was, is she now?" He said with a sigh. Time froze as they looked at each other and Blaise instantly recognized the softness in his eyes as he leaned in on him and kissed him tenderly on the lips.

Blaise felt himself blush at his friendly gesture, he still had last years memories fresh in his mind. It had been such a lovely secret. "I love you, Draco, and if you hadn't been chasing after Professor Sinistra I'd probably be trying to get into your pants once more," He whispered as he let out his breath, a small chuckle escaping him as he just realised what he had said. "But I'm falling head over heals for these two girls; they're so passionate and loving," Draco looked to be smiling. "I just want to hold them and never let go; not just for sexual pleasure but to just be with," Blaise ran a hand through his black hair, his arm falling around Draco's shoulders and pulling him into a hug. "Are you mad? I know that if I were you listening to me and by being you having the same view on Gryffindors as you naturally do, I would be pissed right 'bout now, dear friend."

Draco shook his head and pulled back to look at him, "Why should I be, I'm with a bloody Professor, Blaise. Besides, you're too fine to be let alone, and they can't be entirely gay, can they? It seems they enjoyed themselves a couple of hours ago," Blaise was blushing again, something that was entirely uncharacterstic for him. He had found himself doing it every so often these last few days. "As long as they treat you like a king, I'll stay out of it." He said and that trademark smirk crept it's way onto his lips.

Blaise blinked a time or two, not believing what had just happened.

"The only thing I want you to remember is that these are two Gryffindors who believes in everything that's good in the world, so don't you go filling their heads with any dark magic," Draco pointed his finger at him and winked.

"You are simply too good to be true," Blaise was red as a beet, his expression was one of pure happiness. "You don't know how much it means to me, Draco."

Draco pulled away from him and began walking to his bed chamber, "Oh, I think I do, dear Blaise." He heard him mutter as he vanished in the darkness of the corridor.

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The Great Hall was buzzing with excitement as Dumbledore announced the upcoming start of term Ball over dinner, a new event at Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. Oddly enough, it was the Slytherin table that seemed to be the most excited one, one should believe it would've been the Gryffindors or the Hufflepuffs.

"I bet there's going to be one heck of a party thrown that night down in the dungeon, and this time you'll have to join me, Gin." Kim whispered to Ginny, a sly smirk on her face.

Ginny bit her lip and glanced over at the Slytherin table, "Perhaps," She sighed. "Where exactly do they throw it though?"

"Last time they threw the party in Gregory and Vincent's chamber, they've got the biggest room I believe," She seemed a bit distant, her eyes lingering at something or someone over at the Slytherin table. "Pansy and Katherine's chamber is smaller, that's really the only two bedrooms I've seen down there. It's bloody unfair that they get to have their own big and luxurious bed chambers and we only get a fucking fourposter bed with some bedcovers. God, their baths are so fine..." She muttered in a strangely longing fashion before shaking her head and returning to her meal.

Hermione couldn't help but overhear them, "Kim, how do you know that stuff?" She had to ask, even though she probably knew the answer. Kim was the cool one, she was accepted with almost everyone, even Slytherins.

The blonde chuckled, "Now you are definatly someone I'd like to see down there, mingling with the wild snakes," She smirked and reached over to take Hermione's hand. "I bet you'd like it down there, 'Mione, they've got loads of books that you won't find in any library." She said in a sultry voice.

Hermione snorted, "I've actually seen some of their books in the restricted section of the lib-" She stopped herself, realizing what she was saying. "Uhm, I mean that I believe most books can be found in libraries. Libraries are full of books, as you might've noticed, though I don't really know whether you're the library type, but I guess you've probably been in one seeing that you are a student and all, perhaps you actually are a library type? Oh, I dunno, I'm just going to ponder on this little conundrum for a while, yes, I'll do that now..." She babbled and looked down at her plate, pretending that the porkchop on her plate was very interesting.

Ginny giggled, "Gosh, Hermione, I've never heard you slip like that." Kim was gaping at her.

"I think I've learnt more about you in one day, Hermione, than I've done in all these years here at Hogwarts. Good job on Gin, by the way, I've never seen her this obsessed with someone," Ginny hadn't told Hermione that she'd let her friend in on their little secret, so this came as quite a shock to Hermione. "But I'm dying to know what you've been doing down with the Slytherins. Who were you with?"

Hermione got wide-eyed and couldn't say a thing. She just stood up and rushed towards the exit, leaving her book bag, quills and all other supplies she had bought for her classes. "Oh, fuck me..." She wined and mentally hit herself, heading towards the Gryffindor tower with loud stomps.

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I lost the chapter I had written before my computer went all loopy, so this is a chapter I wrote in a bit of a hurry. I hope you like it though, I've always wanted to write a ball, that's why I made one up..:P I'm a sucker for fancy dresses and romance, combined with perhaps some heavy drinking and a mishap or two.. Hope you'll R&R:)