A/N: Here it is. Finally. I've pushed things along a bit because I was getting bored with sulky Ginny. I hope you like it. Also I'm going to start demanding reviews, pretty soon, because reviews make me happy and motivate me to update more.

So tell me what you think and I will give you more pretty Draco/Ginny smut. Or tell me what you'd like in the future and maybe there will be more of that. But if you don't review Ginny and Harry are going to get back together and live happily ever after with lots of little boring Harry/Ginny babies.

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"Get away from her."

Somehow the nearly empty hall was now crammed full of students waiting to see the inevitable fallout between Harry and Draco. It had been nearly two weeks since Harry had discovered his girlfriend in the arms of his archenemy, and the entire school seemed to be holding its breath, in the tense days that followed.

Today had promised to be the day of reckoning. Ginny had spent her free period pacing outside the History of Magic classroom, waiting for the older students to be let out.

Draco had been out of the room first and was speaking to the Gryffindor girl in low tones when a voice piped up behind him. To everyone's surprise, Harry hung back. It was Ron's wand pointed menacingly at Draco.

Draco turned slowly and smirked at the redhead. "I believe the last time you pointed your wand in this direction, you were the one who ended up retching up slugs, Weasley. Do you really want to regurgitate that encounter?"

"Ron, I can talk to whoever I want." Ginny declared, trying to tug Draco away from the crowd to continue their conversation somewhere more private.

Draco raised an eyebrow at her and turned back to her brother. "See, she wants me."

Ron took a step forward, his wand still raised. "Only because she's possessed again."

Ginny stopped and reeled around to face her brother. "Is that what you think? That I'm possessed?" A look back to Hermione and Harry's faces confirmed it. "Maybe I just wasn't happy Harry. Do I have to be possessed to be unhappy that you spend more time huddled in corners with her than you do with me? And you two, always treating me like a child, even though I'm barely a year younger than you?"

It was quiet as Ginny stormed off, leaving the trio and Draco stunned. A moment later Draco took off after her.

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Ginny threw her robe off as soon as she arrived in the room of requirement, where she had been hiding out since word got out about her and Draco. She paced back and forth mumbling to herself.

"That was quite a show back there."

Ginny jumped and turned around to see the boy who had pretty much been her only companion, besides for Luna. She knew she couldn't call him a friend, knew that he was using her, but they had an understanding, and tolerated each other's company more than either could have guessed.

"I can't believe him… them. I can't believe them. They've done a lot of stupid crap, but this in unbelievable."

Draco frowned, not understanding exactly what Ginny's problem was, aside from her longstanding issues with the trio.

"They don't hate you. Isn't that what you wanted?"

Ginny stamped her foot and pursed her lips. "They won't even let me be responsible for my own decisions. They have to come up with some line about how I'm possessed. Why? Just because I made a questionable decision about who to lose my virginity to?"

"Hey!" Draco was indignant. He was not questionable. Nobody questioned Malfoys and he was quite sure he had a good reputation in that department. "And that might sort of be my fault."

"Damn right it's your fault. I was leaving. Remember? You seduced me."

Draco Malfoy does not laugh. It is undignified and silly. Reminding himself that did not help, and he turned away for a moment to compose himself. It wasn't his fault. The littlest Weasley was rather amusing when she was all riled up and not angry with him. But he suspected that was about to change. He pulled himself together and turned around.

"Not that, my dear Weaselette. The reason they thought you were possessed." Draco wasn't entirely sure why he told her the truth, but he was becoming far to open with her.

As expected, Ginny's anger turned toward Draco. She clenched her fists and stormed toward him, screaming all the while. "You? Why would you tell them that I was possessed? What could you have possibly gained from that? What were you think?"

Ginny's anger was not so amusing when directed at him, Draco remembered grimly. But he wasn't about to let this little witch get the better of him.

"Sit down Weasley." He said, pushing her back into a chair. "I didn't know who he was, remember? I thought he was some other guy you were cheating on Harry with."

All of a sudden, Ginny's snarl turned into a smirk that reminded Draco of himself. He really needed to stop sending all this time with her.

She leaned back in the chair and raised an eyebrow at him. "You were jealous."

"What?"

"Come on. Don't act like you don't know. You relished the fact that you took something away from Potter. You beat him to his girlfriend and you didn't like the thought that someone else had taken me from him first."

"Sure."

Ginny stood up and sauntered right up to Draco, an inch or two from him face. "That's why you're still here. You need me because I'm the only thing you have on Harry."

Draco didn't have time to deny it because Ginny pushed herself on to her toes and kissed him. All rational thoughts vanished from his head and pushed her back on to the chair, and climbed on top of her, returning her kisses with equal ardor.

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"Do you think she only said all of that because she's possessed?" Ron asked, only to receive a smack to the back of his head by Hermione.

Harry let out a loud sigh from his bed. He had not taken Ginny's rejection very well, and his head was full of horrible images of what Ginny and Draco might be doing after they ran off together. It was bad enough being dumped in front of the entire school, but watching the way Draco chased after her, made him furious. Maybe he wasn't the best boyfriend, maybe he did spend more time with Hermione than he should, but he couldn't possibly be worse than Draco Malfoy, the boy who made the past five years of her life miserable.

"You guys don't believe she's possessed?" Ron asked rubbing his head, and glaring at the brunette sitting at the edge of his bed.

"That was definitely Ginny talking." Harry said, staring at his hands.

Hermione crawled off Ron's bed, and wrapped an arm around Harry's shoulder. "You know this means that she knew exactly what she was doing when she was with Malfoy. She cheated on you, Harry, and with him of all people. You're better off without her."

"No!" Harry pushed Hermione away and launched off the couch. "He seduced her. She's not like that." With that, he ran out of the dorm, letting the door slam behind him.

Ron stood up and looked at a slack-jawed Hermione. "I agree with you 'Mione, but you should probably give him some time to get over her before you try to move in."

He walked past her, leaving her alone in the boys dorm room with her thoughts.

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Ginny attempted to nudge Draco off the chair, as she buttoned up her blouse, not an easy task, considering that Draco had made no motion to move from his position slumped over her on the chair.

"Don't do that." He mumbled, absentmindedly slapping her hands away from her chest. "I like you better the other way."

She laughed. "And I like you better after sex, but unfortunately I'm going to be late for Charms if I don't go."

"Don't go." He mumbled pulling her close to him.

She bit his cheek lightly. "We can do this again if you don't revert back to the usual git you are."

After a few moments of struggling, Ginny managed to disentangle herself from him and finish getting dressed. She didn't have time to stop off at the washroom to check that she was all in order, so she ran her fingers through her tangled hair and turned back to her lover, who looked rather peeved that she had managed to get up. "Do I look ok?"

"No you're wearing clothes." He muttered, and much to his chagrin Ginny giggled and kissed his forehead. "Later then."

"The dungeons after dinner."

Ginny checked her watch; she didn't have time to argue with him about his choice of venue. At least he wasn't getting sentimental and taking her back to the tower. She sighed and hurried out the door, bumping right into Blaise.

"He's in there, but you should give him a minute to get decent before you go in." Ginny spouted as she ran off down the hall.

Blaise shook his head after the redhead and started banging on the wall outside the room of requirement. "Get your ass covered Draco. I'm coming in."

He could hear muttered oaths from the room within, but a moment later the door appeared and he walked in.

"Smells like sex." He complained.

"Smells like someone is jealous. Not seeing the twins anymore I guess."

"As it turns out, twins are not sexy. They actually had a chart of what I did with each one of them, and would flip out if it got too lopsided. They were supposed to attend to my every need, not the other way around. Maybe I should go after a Gryffindor. Does she always run off right after sex."

"I wouldn't know. This was the first time we weren't interrupted by her boyfriend."

Blaise laughed and smacked Draco on the shoulder, "I swear, you sound more like me every day." He pretended to get choked up and fanned his face, "I'm just… so proud."

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Ginny skidded into the Charms classroom and dropped into an empty seat next to Luna.

"Care to explain why you are late for my class, Miss Weasley?" Flitwick asked, scuttling over to her desk.

"Sorry professor."

"Well, you can make up for it in detention tonight."

Ginny groaned and crossed her arms. This was all the fault of that stupid Malfoy, with his stupid smirk and his stupid… Ginny's frown faded away as she tried to think mean thoughts about Malfoy, but they were all overshadowed by her memory of that afternoon.

Luna poked her and motioned for her to start practicing the charm Flitwick had been teaching them. Ginny went pink and pulled out her wand, determined not to get in any more trouble because of Malfoy.

"I don't suppose it's a certain Snake who is turning your cheeks red." Luna speculated, and Ginny blushed further, confirming her friend's thoughts.

"Sit with me at dinner, and you can fill me in."

Ginny nodded and went back to trying to charm her teddy bear to tap dance.

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Harry paced back and forth. Skipping his afternoon classes, he had spent the afternoon in the astronomy tower, pacing, and trying to figure out what had brought Ginny up here that fateful nigh.

He was torturing himself and he knew it, replaying the vision over and over in his head, trying to see something that might redeem her. Of course, that wouldn't be necessary, if she just came back to him. He'd send a few curses Malfoy's way for stealing her away from him, and then they would continue towards their future. Everything could go back to the way it was. If only she could see that Malfoy would never love her the way that he did.

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"Luna, I need you to do me a favor. I'm supposed to meet with Draco tonight, but I've got detention. Can you let him know? I don't want to be late and get in more trouble."

Ginny was sitting at the Ravenclaw table with Luna, as she was no longer welcome among the Gryffindors, and the Great Hall was quickly clearing out, as everyone went off to their evening activities.

"Oh of course. I will go find him, but you'd better go. You don't want to get held up by any raging camarillas on the way."

"Luna I'm pretty sure Hogwarts is warded to keep out imaginary beings."

Luna frowned, "Imaginary beings yes, but I was referring to them." She nodded at Hermione and Ron, who were staring daggers at Ginny.

Ginny thought for a minute about what she had said, and then laughed. "Right I'll try to avoid them." She hurried out of the Great Hall, and Luna started looking around for the blonde-haired boy. She caught sight of him talking to another Slytherin, who she did not know personally, but liked the look of.

She yawned and strolled across the room to where the two boys were, and paused nearby. Sighing, she said, "It's a shame that Ginny got a detention with Flitwick tonight and had to cancel her plans…" She paused to make sure that Draco had heard her and understood. "Now I've got no one to chase Nargles with." She gave his friend a meaningful look, and turned on her heels.

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"Professor Flitwick! I'm afraid that the decorating committee is having a difficult time charming the bats to stay up for the Halloween Masque. They sent me to get you."

Draco did not acknowledge Ginny as he spoke.

"Oh, dear, that is a problem. I'm in the middle of a detention." Flitwick's eyes settled on Malfoy's shining prefect badge, and his eyes lit up. "Of course, you will oversee Miss Weasley's detention, and I will see to the bats."

Draco opened his mouth as if to protest, but Flitwick was already gone, the door swinging shut behind him. He took off the prefect badge and shoved it in his pocket. He never wore it if he could help it, but he definitely enjoyed the benefits of the position whenever it came up.

Ginny looked up at Draco and smiled, but when he didn't return her smile, she looked down at her hands.

"You were supposed to meet me in the dungeons. Didn't I make it clear that it was not a request?"

Ginny quickly tried to explain about Charms class and detention and Luna, but he waved his hand, dismissing her excuses.

"Well, this is detention, so I guess I'll have to punish you some how." Ginny noticed a gleam in Draco's eyes that she was beginning to recognize and she guessed his game. "I could make you scrub the floors."

Ginny got up from her desk and slid over to him. "Oh, but that will bruise my knees." She said innocently.

"Quiet." Draco snapped at her. He reached up her skirt and grabbed her ass. "I didn't ask you to talk back."

Ginny growled in return, his grip hurt a little bit, and she was sure to have an imprint of his hand there in the morning. He grabbed her other cheek with his other hand, and pulled her into him, She opened her mouth willingly as he thrust his tongue into her mouth. She gripped his hips and he responding by tightening his grip on her butt.

She felt him grow inside his pants and pressed her body against his. He let go and pushed her away.

"Now do as I said, and get on your knees."

Ginny obliged, dropping to her knees in front of Draco. "I don't have a rag, but since I'm down here, maybe there's something else I could do instead." She reached up and undid Draco's belt, sliding his pants and his boxers off. Looking up at him she licked her lips and stroked his penis with her hands. Leaning in she teased his head with her tongue, and he moaned, pushing her head in to his crotch.

He tangled his hands up in her ginger hair, and enjoyed the sensation of her mouth on him. As her tongue moved back across his shaft, he could feel himself ready to burst. He thrust himself in all the way and came, moaning her name as he emptied himself in her mouth.

When he was done, he got dressed and collapsed into a chair. Ginny stayed on the floor, not saying a word. He may have been content, but she was aching for him.

It was maybe five minutes before Draco moved, and when he finally sat up, and saw the pleading look she gave him, he laughed.

"It's your fault that I'm not shagging you up against a wall in the dungeons right now, so if you want something done, do it yourself."

"What?" Ginny frowned. Was he really refusing her sex?

"I want to watch."

Ginny tried not to let her nerves show on her face, as she stood up and began unbuttoning her shirt. She slipped in off and let it fall to the floor. She let her hands roam across her body, kneading at her breasts before slowly taking off her bra and going at her nipples. She watched Draco's face as she slipped her hands into her panties and pulling them down. She allowed one hand to travel down to her clit while the other grabbed at her breast.

"Lay down."

Ginny obeyed, thankful for his request, because she could already feel her knees getting weak. She laid down on her back and continued her rub her clit and she gasped at the pleasure that she was feeling. Her hand moved further down and she felt how wet she was. She moved back up to her clit and began rubbing the small nub even faster.

She moved her hand down again, and this time pushed two fingers inside of her, and pulled them out to taste her fingers before ramming them back into her self. She shoved them in and out, while still working on her clit with her thumb. As she felt herself about to go over the edge, she pinched her nipple and gasped.

She didn't have a moment to catch her breath, because Draco grabbed her and flung her across a desk, and plunged into her without warning.

"Oh, Draco." She moaned. Having just cum, it didn't take much before she was teetering at the edge again. He paused, not allowing her to orgasm yet, and she grunted in displeasure. He pulled her up, so that she was almost standing and dug his teeth into the back of her neck, before letting her collapse across the table again, and continue his thrusting.

Ginny bit her hand, trying not to scream his name as she tightened around him. She could feel every movement magnified a hundred times.

"You're not going to be able to walk when I'm done with you." Draco threatened, and thrust in even deeper.

Ginny shuttered and a few minutes later, Draco collapsed on top of her. They were both out of breath, and contented as they made their way to the floor. Ginny stretched and said, "Best detention ever."

Draco sat up. "Shit! Flitwick could be back any second!"

Ginny giggled and they both scrambled around, looking for their clothes. Ten minutes later, they were both clothes and presentable, and Ginny was dusted the last desk as Flitwick walked in.

"Oh, you two have been here long enough. Go on and have fun." He said, as he inspected Ginny's work. "And I'll see you at the Halloween Masque on Saturday."

Ginny and Draco hurried out and tried to suppress their grins. When they got outside the room, Ginny said, "I don't suppose you were planning on asking me to the Masque?"

Draco frowned. Here it comes. "You know we can't be seen together. Just because everyone seems to know that we slept together, doesn't mean I want them thinking we're dating. We're not dating."

Ginny didn't seem phased. "No one is going to see us. It's a masque."

Draco tried to grab Ginny, but she turned and walked away. Toward Gryffindor Tower, she was getting tired of hiding out.