A/N: I'm really glad that people are enjoying this so far. Normally, I probably won't update every day, but I'm gonna be out of town for a week, so I thought I should give you all a bit more to get you hooked. Thanks to springawakening1894 for the review.

Warning for smut below.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything.

Draco was annoyed, frustrated that the Weasley girl had not succumbed on his first try. She was still resisting him, and he didn't know when he'd get another chance alone with her. The first time had been luck, but he doubted that she'd let it happen again.

She'd avoid that corridor now, there was no doubt about that, and he couldn't hang out outside of her dorm room every day. Potter would no doubt get suspicious and he needed that oaf to stay out of things, at least for now. He'd have to lure her away, but the question was, how?

Then it hit him. The answer was obvious.

**********

He watched her across the dining hall as she sat with her friends talking and laughing as though she had completely forgotten how she had betrayed them. He wasn't about to let her forget.

The post came on time as usual. A beautiful eagle owl landed in front of Ginny with a letter. She looked up in surprise. She hadn't expected any mail, and she didn't recognize the bird in front of her. She took the letter, and fed the owl a corner of her toast.

"What is it Ginny?" Ron asked, leaning over her shoulder as the bird flew off.

"Give me a chance to read it first."

Ron sat back down, and Ginny opened the letter, a sinking feeling growing in the bottom of her stomach. Her eyes scanned the short note quickly, and she shoved it into her robes.

"It was nothing." She answered their inquisitive expressions. "Just a prank. I have to go." She stumbled up from the table, and nearly ran out of the dining hall, knocking over an unlucky first year as she passed.

"What was that all about?" Ron asked his stunned friends, who shook their heads in confusion. It was Hermione who spoke next, after a few minutes of strained silence.

"I think we need to keep an eye on Ginny."

Draco smiled as he watched the commotion. His letter had done the trick. Now she was afraid that he'd tell Harry exactly what happened when they ran into each other on Friday night. She'd be waiting for him in the trophy room just as he had told her to.

**********

Ginny paced back and forth as she waited for Draco to show up. How dare he attack her in the middle of the night and then threaten to tell her boyfriend that they had kissed. Where was he anyway? He told her to meet him in the trophy room immediately. The least he could do was be on time for his own blackmail.

He strolled in ten minutes later, and locked the door behind him with his wand.

"We don't want anyone walking in on us, do we?" He smiled again that smile that sent chills down her spine.

"Malfoy, if you want an easy lay, go find one of your Slytherin tarts. I'm not interested." Ginny spat.

Draco approached her slowly, locking his eyes with her. "But little Weasel, I don't want an easy lay, and I think you are interested."

Ginny stood her ground and shot a venomous look at him. "Not a chance, Ferret."

He snaked a hand around her back, and pulled her into him, so that their mouths were inches apart. "Lie all you want, but I know you've dreamt of this moment." He kissed her neck, and Ginny struggled furiously against her weakening knees. "I thought so. You can't even deny it."

His lips found hers and she gave in to his forceful advances. Her hands explored his shoulders and back. He moved his mouth back down to her neck and sunk his teeth into her neck. She ran her fingers through his hair and kissed him on the forehead.

"Malfoy." As she moaned his name, she realized what she was doing. She pushed herself away from him, tearing his mouth off her tender neck. "This is wrong. G I love Harry."

"And yet," Draco began as he pulled her back into his arms, "You keep finding yourself in this situation with me."

She struggled as tears poured down her face. "This is wrong." She repeated to herself.

Draco dug his fingers into her waist, "I swear, Weaselette, if you don't quit crying, I'm going to unlock that door and invite your precious Potter in for a little show."

She caught her cries in her throat and Draco smiled again. "That's better. Now, I'll be in the astronomy tower at midnight tonight. I expect to see you there, or your boyfriend is going to receive some distressing news about where his girlfriend has been running off to."

Ginny forced a smile and nodded.

Draco unlocked the door and sauntered out. Ginny waited a few minutes so that no one passing by would see her leaving with Malfoy, and then hurried off towards the girl's washrooms.

Her face was blotchy and red, and she noticed a dark bruise forming on her neck where Malfoy had bit her. She splashed cold water on to her face and wiped the remains of salty tears from her cheeks. Now for that mark on her neck. She pulled out her wand and was just about to cast a glamour charm, when the door swung open. She dropped her wand hand to her side, and turned around to see an irate Hermione Granger staring back at her.

"Hi Hermione!" Ginny feigned enthusiasm. It wasn't that she didn't like Hermione, quite the opposite really, but she didn't want to see anyone right now.

"Don't 'hi Hermione' me. I know what's going on."

The color drained from Ginny's face, but she admitted nothing. "What's going on?"

"You're wandering around in the middle of the night, coming back way past curfew, avoiding Harry, and then today you get that letter and disappear. You're cheating on Harry."

"Hermione, no. That's crazy. I told him, I just need time to sort out stuff in my life."

Hermione pulled Ginny's hair back, revealing the hickey she had received from Malfoy. "That wasn't there this morning, Ginny."

"It's a… bruise." Ginny said weakly.

"Who is it Ginny? Dean? Michael?" Hermione was rounding in on her, and Ginny expected that any minute she'd pull out her wand and hex Ginny into the next life. Ginny had always suspected that Hermione's feelings for Harry were more than friendly, but she never had any proof.

"It's Malfoy, Hermione." Ginny stated dryly.

"Very funny Ginny. I won't tell Harry yet, but you'd better rethink your priorities."

**********

"This isn't going well." Draco complained.

Blaise shook his head. "You're going about it all wrong. You know that she's physically interested in you, but not emotionally."

"Why would I want that?" He didn't like what Blaise was suggesting. It wasn't as if he wanted to marry the girl.

"Think about it Draco. She's in love with Potter. If you want to destroy that, you need to offer her more than fifteen minutes of fun."

"It's more than fifteen minutes!" Draco was indignant.

"That's not the point. The stronger her feelings for you, the weaker they'll be for Potter."

Blaise had a point. Draco didn't like it, but he knew it was true. Ginny may have let her hormones control her in the past, but she always came to her senses in the end.

**********

Midnight.

Ginny's earlier encounter with Hermione had left her stunned. She couldn't even hide an affair for a weekend; there was no way she could keep this from Harry. She'd have to tell him, and hope that he believed her. She wasn't really in the wrong here. Malfoy had advanced on her, and she was unable to fight back. It wasn't as though Malfoy was interested in anything except toying with her. He had even told her, that she was going to help him destroy Harry. She wasn't about to let that happen.

She waited in the astronomy tower to tell Malfoy her decision. She would not remain under his control any longer.

She turned as she heard someone climbing the stairs. Draco's expression changed the instant he saw her.

"Malfoy, I've decided that…"

Draco didn't let her finish. He knew what she was going to say. He had worried about it for some time. Now he had to change her mind. He rushed to her and silenced her with a kiss.

Ginny had not seen that coming, and she certainly hadn't expected the kiss to be so gentle. It wasn't his usual domineering kiss. She didn't resist this time, and allowed him to pull her closer and deepen the kiss. His hands roamed across her hips, and she pushed his face away from her lips.

He may have surprised her with his kiss, but just because he had the ability to act tender, didn't mean that she was going to forget about her feelings for Harry and her decision to be faithful to her boyfriend.

"Malfoy, I'm going."

"Don't say that." He pulled her closer and buried his face in her hair. "Don't go." There was a desperation in his voice she recognized and she wondered if he felt the same emptiness inside that she did. Regardless, she didn't want to leave now.

She'd claim it was curiosity that got the better of her, but she'd never admit that she wanted to believe that there was something more to Malfoy. She'd never acknowledge that she wanted to be the one to find the tenderness hidden beneath his gruff exterior. She wanted to save him from himself.

Draco saw her hesitation, and he pulled her down on to the floor with him. She allowed herself to be dragged to the floor. He leaned over to kiss her, but she stopped him.

"Hermione knows."

Draco stopped. Of all the things he expected to hear come out of her mouth, this was probably the least expected.

"Not that it's you, of course. But she knows I'm cheating on Harry."

"What did you tell her?" Draco was curious to how Ginny would deal with this. It definitely put a kink in his plan.

"I told her that it was you. She thought I was joking."

"Of course. No one would believe that I'd waste my time on a Weasley."

The cruelty had returned to his voice and face, and the barb had hurt Ginny. "But you are with me."

"And I told you, only to destroy Potter."

Ginny started to get up, but he held her down, and climbed on top of her. "You didn't think I'd just let you walk out of here, did you? Not before I get what I came here for."

His fingers traced her collarbone, and she closed her eyes, trying to shut out the feeling of his hands on her.

"You wanted this Ginny, and this time, no one is going to show up to save you."

He undid the top button of her shirt and moved on to the next one. He was moving painfully slow, and Ginny held her breath. Draco leaned down and ran the tip of his tongue around the outside of her bra. He pulled the straps down and kissed her shoulders and Ginny forgot everything but him.

"Malfoy."

He looked up at her face triumphantly and tore her shirt open the rest of the way. She could hear the sounds of fabric tearing as he pulled it off. His hands fumbled at her back, until he found her bra clasp and unhooked it. Her small round breasts were exposed as her bra fell from her body. Her nipples were erect from the cold wind, and Draco's touch.

He covered her breast with his mouth and she sighed as she felt the warmth of his tongue. She tugged at his shirt and he pulled it over his head.

Lifting her body so that their lips met, Draco pulled her down on top of him, and moaned with pleasure as she rubbed her body against his. Just because he was using her, didn't mean that he couldn't enjoy himself.

Ginny kissed his toned chest and pushed her pelvis into him, enjoying the feeling of his body against hers. She reached down and undid his belt, and slowly pulled his pants down. Her hand slide across him and he shook, anxious to be inside of her. He flipped her on to her stomach and climbed on top of her, his hands guiding her hips to him.

He lingered at her entrance for a moment, enjoying her wetness, and then buried himself in her.

Ginny cried out in pain as Draco thrust into her over and over. She didn't understand how something she had ached for could cause her so much pain. Draco cared little for her pain, and held her tighter as she squirmed.

After a few thrusts, the pain lessened, and Ginny began push back into Draco as he thrust. He appreciated her newfound enthusiasm and reached around to stroke her clit with one hand. With the other, he grabbed a handful of her breast and squeezed. Ginny could feel a pressure growing inside of her and with a rough thrust from Draco, the pressure exploded into a feeling that she couldn't describe. Draco felt her tighten around him, but held out. He wasn't finished with her yet.

**********

"Hermione, I know Ginny's been acting strange, but that doesn't mean that she's cheating on me."

Hermione was standing at the foot of Harry's bed, prodding him to get up and go look for his wayward girlfriend.

"Harry, she's not in her bed."

"Well how would we find her anyway?"

"Harry! Are you daft? Use the map."

Harry could have smacked himself. Of course the Marauder's Map would tell him where Ginny was, and then Hermione could see that she wasn't with anyone and he could go back to sleep.

He pulled out the map and scanned it for the little dot labeled Ginny Weasley. The color drained from his face when he saw it.

"I knew it!" Hermione cried, "Who's she with?"

"She's in trouble. Let's go."

Harry jumped out of bed, and grabbed his invisibility cloak and pulled Hermione after him.

"They're in the astronomy tower!"

"Who?"

Harry ignored Hermione's question, and they took off as fast as they could with the cloak covering them.

**********

"Did you hear something?" Ginny asked, straddling Draco.

Draco shook his head, and pulled her down close to him. "I'm not finished with you yet."

Ginny lowered herself on to Draco and they both moaned simultaneously. She moved slowly, letting the pressure build up for both of them. Every time she came down on him, he hit a sensitive spot that made her gasp. He guided her hips faster with his hands, and pulled her close to bite down on her nipple.

The pain on her already sensitive nipples was too much, and she cried out and pulled away from him. He held her tighter and flipped over, still inside her, so that he was on top. He thrust with such force that she couldn't help herself. He grabbed her nipples and pulled hard, and she wrapped her legs around his waist.

"Oh Draco!" He was surprised to hear her use his first name, but let it slide.

She was so warm and so tight, and the fact that he got to her before Potter did made him enjoy it even more. They came at the same time, their moans mixing together, much to the horror of the two Gryffindors standing in the doorway, under an invisibility cloak.