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As Draco watched the scene unfold at the Gryffindor table, his usual smirk grew even larger. This Weaselette definitely had a lot of fire. Weasley and Potter's faces were worth definitely worth this. He would pay Creevy 100 galleons to get a picture of the look that was on Weasely's face and Potter's too for that matter. He couldn't wait to see the reactions his father and mother made. However, he highly doubted he would actually be able to witness it. The news would reach them extremely fast via the Slytherins, in fact they might already know. But he wasn't worried like others might expect him to be. Just because people thought his parents bullied him or abused him didn't mean that it was true. In fact his father had never laid a hand on him. As for his mother, she considered him and his father as her whole world. Still, he knew they wouldn't be happy about his recent associations with the littlest Weasel. But then, that was the fun part of it.
As he started eating he realized that the whole Slytherin table was staring at him.
"What? Don't you have something better to do then to stare at me?" He snarled at them, causing some of the new Slytherins to squeak in fear. Crabbe and Goyle just looked at him stupidly while others quickly found anywhere else to look but at him.
"Draco, it's just...Weasley. Why were you with her anyways? This is some kind of joke right? Why the heck would you associate yourself with someone as low as her?" Blaise Zabini finally spit out, breaking the silence that had emanated over the Slytherin table. The others nodded their head, all wondering the same thing as Blaise.
"Yeah Drakie, why did you do that? You are mine after all." Parkinson whined in her obnoxious high pitched, squeaky voice.
"First of all Parkinson, get over yourself. I am not yours; we have just shagged a couple of times, I got bored and dumped you. Blaise, correct me if I'm wrong, but you were the one who mentioned how hot she was when we were on the train. And besides, I don't have to discuss my love life with any of you. Whether she's my girlfriend, a small crush or a compete whore is none of your damn business." He sneered at all of them and went back into attacking his food. He was sure he was going to tell Blaise later, but this was not the place to discuss it.
"Draco, I said she was hot, not that I was about to jump up and shag her the first chance I got." Blaise retorted, refusing to let go of the topic.
"Well I doubt she would let you even if you did want to!" Draco snapped back. Blaise was about to respond when Draco suddenly got up and left the Great hall without another word. He has just seen Ginny leave and decided to follow her out.
"Weasel wait." Draco called out as he saw Ginny start walking towards an empty classroom.
Although he hadn't followed out of curiosity, he wondered why she had left the Great Hall in the first place. In fact the only reason he had followed her out was he knew the Weasel and Potter would freak when they noticed that both he and Weasley had left together.
Ginny stopped and turned around, and Draco saw that she was laughing.
"What's so funny?" He asked, looking at the weird girl in front of him who positively couldn't stop laughing.
"Oh Merlin, did you see their faces? Ron was furious! I thought steam was going to start coming out of his ears! Not to mention Granger and Potter!" she said as her laugher increased and caused her to have hiccups.
"Weasel, aren't you scared that Weasley will owl your mother?" He raised an elegant eyebrow, wondering if she had considered this.
"Aren't you scared that Parkinson will owl your father?" She smirked back at him.
"Touché, but you know, I'm doing you a favor, so you better start respecting me." He retorted back.
"Favor? Come on Malfoy, I know you are enjoying this as much as I am. I have no doubt you made Potter and my brother more furious to day then you ever have before. And the best part is, they can't do anything about it." Draco started to smile a little, but luckily he caught himself and quickly switched it to a smirk. After all, Malfoys didn't smile. Then again, Malfoy's didn't go around pretending Weasleys were their girlfriends either.
"Weasel, hate to break up the laugh fest, but I think I can hear your brother, Potter and Granger coming this way, and if they see us like this, I don't doubt they'd be suspicious and eventually realize this is all a hoax." Draco remarked as he peeped outside the classroom. Sure enough, Potter and his cronies were making their way towards them, all looking furious.
Suddenly Ginny flung her arms around his neck, resulting in her face only millimeters away from his. For a second Draco couldn't figure out why she had done that, but when he finally remembered the Golden Trio coming, he hugged her back and started trailing small kisses on her neck. Her moans started to arouse him, pretend or not. Finally he reached her lips and kissed her hungrily, slipping his tongue into her mouth.
"GINVERA MOLLY WEASELY!! In the name of Godric Gryffindor you will tell me what was just going on!" Ron yelled at his sister as drew away from the infamous Malfoy heir who, obviously reluctant to let her go, still held onto her waist.
"Why Ron, what's wrong?" Ginny fluttered her eyes innocently at her older brother, causing his face to turn a bright crimson color that almost matched his hair perfectly.
"MALFOY HAD HIS FUCKING TONGUE ALL OVER YOU, AND ALL YOU CAN DO IS FLUTTER YOUR EYES AT ME AND PRETEND NOTHING HAPPENED?" Ron screamed. His mind was racing with fury. How could Ginny do something like this? And with Malfoy?
"Did it ever occur to you, Weasel, that she might like my tongue 'all over her' as you said?" Draco drawled, sneering.
"YOU…YOU… BLOODY HELL!" Ron bellowed and once again attempted to pounce on Draco, and was yet again pulled back by Harry and Hermione.
"Ginny come on, lets go. We'll continue this discussion in the common room." Hermione said sternly, not wanting to create a scene with Malfoy.
"No Granger, we do this here and now. If you don't want to, then you can scurry on off to your common room and leave me the hell alone. It just so happens that you interrupted my quality time with my boyfriend." Ginny replied, her annoyance towards the muggleborn clear.
"GINNY WEASELY YOU WILL COME WITH US THIS INSTANT!" Ron bellowed, pissed at the very idea of his sister spending quality time with a Malfoy.
"Weasley, we all know her name, you don't need to keep repeating it. Although, I have to admit, I do like the sound of it." Draco smirked. Taunting Weasley had never been this much fun.
"Ginny, Ron and Hermione are right. I thought you knew better then this. It's Malfoy! Isn't he the same guy who taunted you for years and called your family filthy and poor? Isn't he the same guy who made your life a living hell?" Harry asked, still shocked by…well everything. It was easier for him to understand Voldemort then to try and understand why in the world Ginny Weasley would go out with…ugh, Draco Malfoy.
"No Potter he made your life a living hell, not mine, obviously your mixing our lived up. Just because he's your enemy doesn't make him automatically my enemy. And just because someone might be your friend doesn't make them my friend. Things don't work like that." Ginny snapped back, but she couldn't have been happier in her life. It was such a relief to actually voice her real opinion.
Harry was speechless. Was this really Ginevra Weasley who was talking to him? Maybe Malfoy had her under an imperious curse or something like that. Yes that had to be it. There was no other way she would act like this.
"Ron lets go. We need to find a way to fix Ginny. She's under the imperious curse, I'm sure of it." Harry said, positive of his theory.
To his complete shock, Ginny burst out laughing.
"Oh Merlin! Imperious curse? Are you kidding me? Draco, they actually think you have me under imperious curse!" Tears of laughter were rolling down her eyes. Even Draco started smiling. Potter actually thought that Ginny was under imperious curse and he had to try and save her. Stupid Saint Potter.
"There goes The-Boy-Who-Annoys-The-Shit-Out-Of-Everyone trying to save you, yet again." He whispered in her ear causing her to giggle even more.
Harry stomped away in anger, Ron and Hermione following after only a moment's hesitation. There was something seriously wrong with Ginny, and they needed to fix it.
A/N: Ah!! Finally I completed it!! So as I promised this chapter is longer and filled with D/G spice! So now please please review and let me know what you think of it. Your reviews really encourage me. Pretty please with cherry on top? If you read my chapter then it is your duty to review and tell me what you think of it.