Indecent Chapter 2

Beginnings

"Draco Malfoy?!" Polly Sharp had exclaimed this in a shocked (and rather loud) tone.

Ginny rolled her eyes, and told her friend Polly to quiet down. Now that Hermione had finished her years at Hogwarts Ginny was left without her best friend, and had been left with Polly. Not that there is anything wrong with Polly, Ginny reminded herself, she just hasn't mastered the concept of thinking before acting. Still, Polly was pretty much Ginny's best friend at Hogwarts now, and she was a good friend to have. And despite her eye rolling, she could almost admit that Polly had a good reason to be surprised. Of all the people who Dumbledore could choose to be the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, he had chosen Draco-fucking-Malfoy.

If it isn't obvious already, Ginny Weasley has a problem with Draco Malfoy. She thinks he is mean, cocky, spoiled, and worst of all – dead sexy. Now she is right on all accounts, especially the last one, and that is the trait that irritates her the most, because despite all the aforementioned traits, she can't deny that he is just plain hot. She glanced up at Malfoy just to make sure he hadn't sprouted boils all over his body or any other defects that would detract from his beauty. He hadn't. Still hot.

Ginny had had her share of run-ins with Malfoy, from his teasing of her love of Harry, to her Bat Boogey Hex, to her calling him a Death Eater just last year. At that point she had no real proof that he was one of Voldemort's infamous minions, but now almost everyone at Hogwarts was certain that he had that horrible mark that brought terror to many. This is exactly why she was confused at Dumbledore's decision. Maybe Malfoy was a spy for the Light. Not bloody likely, Ginny mused. Maybe the Headmaster believed he could change Malfoy. That was plausible to Ginny, but she thought that he was wasting his time. He's an evil bastard.

That was another problem she was having with this situation…

Every since the Tom Riddle incident in her first year, Ginny had found herself secretly attracted to evil men. Tom had been so nice at first, listening to her problems, giving her advice, he really was the perfect friend. Of course, he turned out to be the exact opposite of her idea of the perfect man. But the damage had been done; she had liked him before he revealed his true colors. Now, Ginny wasn't completely crazy, she liked all sorts of boys. Take Harry for example, she had liked him and he was a nice, polite, non-evil boy. However, after Harry's initial non-interest in her, liking the not-so-nice guys came easier to her. For instance, while Michael Corner was no Death Eater, he did have a bit of a temper and was not always pleasant, but of course that relationship now seemed to be ages ago. Then there had been Dean Thomas, a very likable boy. Well, likable to everyone but Ginny. He was too nice for her liking. And now she had Harry.

Enough thinking about the past and my current love problems, let's get back to the gorgeous matter-at-hand: Malfoy. So what if I'm attracted to him? There's nothing wrong with that. Too bad nothing can happen. Nothing good could ever come from fooling around with Draco Malfoy, --unless… Ginny had a simply marvelous idea. Really it was an excuse. An excuse to herself as to why she should see Malfoy naked.

Boring, boring, boring.

Those were the words that rang through Draco's head as he picked at his eggs.

Another year at Hogwarts…at least this time I have the authority. I can verbally belittle all the Gryffindors I want, no more worrying about House Points and detentions. I know it's a childish thought, but what else do I have for amusement, now that I have no one to shag? So, now the question is not 'who to shag' but 'whose life can I make a living hell?' Hmmm…well Potter, Granger, and Weasley were all out of the pic- wait a minute. Isn't there one more Weasley?

Indeed it was Ginny Weasley that Draco was thinking of.

Well, if the Golden Trio isn't here, at least I have their friends and relatives to torment. Now where is that annoying little brat? She can't be hard to spot with that nasty red hair.

Draco quickly scanned the Gryffindor table until his eyes rested on his target. His eyes had to be deceiving him…Ginny Weasley looked good this year. Really good. He ran his eyes down her body, inspecting it.

Hmm…nothing really special. Maybe I was just so used to seeing her brothers' ugly faces that seeing a semi-normal person instead startled me. Yeah that's it. I can't even see her body properly with those big robes on. She's probably as dumpy as that mother of hers. I guess her eyes are all right, except for their muddy brown color. And her lips look nice, they'd probably fit nicely around-

It was at this exact moment that the youngest Weasley chose to look in his direction. Draco locked eyes with her and smirked. She quickly blushed and turned away. By the way she was looking at him, there seemed to be some interest on her part. He hoped that she didn't have any ideas. He wouldn't touch her with a ten-foot pole.

Ginny could not believe that she had let Malfoy catch her looking at him.

As if he isn't arrogant enough, he probably thinks I'm attracted to him or something. Of course, I am attracted to him, but that's beside the point.

"Oh my gosh, did Draco Malfoy really just look directly at you?" Polly inquired in a hushed voice. "I hope he doesn't cause even more trouble for us, on top of the maltreatment we receive from Snape. Just because we are Gryffindors doesn't mean that they can treat us unfairly."

"It's Malfoy, what do you expect Polly?" Ginny asked in return, knowing that Polly knew as well as she did how the Malfoys always took advantage of any position of authority they attained. "The entire House will probably have a detention by the end of the week."

But Ginny wasn't concerned with getting a detention, at least not with Malfoy. See, while she had met eyes with Malfoy she had been rationalizing with herself just exactly why it was OK to seduce and have some fun with Malfoy. If she could just get him naked she could take a peek at his arm. If there was no Dark Mark, hurrah, he was a sexy non-Death Eater. And well, if there was one, well…she could go to Dumbledore. Either way though, she decided then and there that she was going to get to know Draco Malfoy very intimately.

Draco's first class of the day had been a delight. It was second-year Gryffindors and Slytherins. He had given out three detentions to Gryffindor, while the Slytherins had earned 30 points for their House.

Maybe this won't be so bad after all.

Draco spoke too soon, for at the moment the seventh year Advanced class came in, one of them being Ginny Weasley.

This will be fun.

This will be fun.

Ginny thought this as she walked into her second class of the day, Advanced Defense Against the Dark Arts. She was only the second student to enter the classroom, so she had her pick of the desks. She of course chose the one right in front of his desk. She was going to get Malfoy's attention.

One way she was going to do this was through her uniform. Right now she had her robes on over her uniform, but that would soon change. She had made a quick stop to Myrtle's bathroom to do some adjustments. She had taken her skirt up a couple inches, and unbuttoned a few buttons of her blouse after performing a small shrinking spell on it. Of course, the robes hid all of this.

I'll have to wait for the right moment for that reveal.

Next part of the seduction was flirting, not necessarily only directly flirting with Malfoy, but with Christian, the Slytherin she always sat with for this advanced class. She knew Christian Clowes had the hots for her and now she could use that for to her advantage. Soon enough he arrived at the classroom, gave her his usual smirk, and took a seat next to her.

"Hi Clowes," she said sweetly, giving him a playful smile and bat of an eyelash. Clowes was momentarily flustered from shock, but soon recovered.

"What are you so cheery about today Weasley?"

"Can't I be happy on our first day back, in one of my favorite classes with one of my favorite classmates?" Ginny asked back innocently. She took a moment to take a quick glance to her side to see if the Professor was watching. To her utter delight, he seemed to be watching the whole scene.

This is too easy.

Not really waiting for a response from Christian, Ginny continued on.

"So how was your summer?"

The Slytherin student still seemed weary of her unnaturally overtly friendly attitude towards him, but appeared to have given up on an explanation for the behavior, and saw the obvious benefit of Ginny Weasley sudden flirting: sex.

"Oh, nothing special, visited some countries, saw some family, the usual for summer holiday. What did you?"

Ginny flipped some of her red hair over her shoulder and responded, "Oh, just spent a lot of time with Harry, but kind of boring, I mean…he's just Harry, he's not really exciting in any way." That's a lie. Harry can be very exciting…especially in bed…but if these two guys think I'm bored of him they may see it as an invite.

"That's good," was all Clowes said, but he a look of excitement and success in his eyes.

"Yes, but I'm looking forward to working with you in this class again this ye-"

But Ginny was cutoff by Malfoy.

"Miss Weasley, if you would please restrain from talking during my class, it has now begun and you have just cost your house 5 points," Professor Malfoy said with a smirk on his perfect lips.

Ha. This is fun!

The only part that wasn't fun for Draco was watching Weasley so obviously flirt with Clowes. He had Clowes had been acquaintances last year, mostly just chatting about Quidditch and girls. He knew for a fact that Clowes liked sex almost as much as Draco himself did. What he saw in that girl, Draco didn't know.

He returned to focusing on teaching the class. He started to go through the customary, boring rules. It was in the middle of these rules that the class got interesting however. Weasley had taken off her robes. Of course other students had as well, but it was what was underneath her robes that interest him. She had on a form fitting white blouse that had a few buttons undone to give just enough view of her nice breasts. Her skirt rode up her legs to show how long they were. And to top off the school uniform, knee-high socks, little black shoes, and a bow in her hair. The complete look. She looked innocent and completely hot at the same time.

Draco noticed all this in a matter of a second; he couldn't be caught staring at the girl. So what if she dressed like the girls he used to date in school. She was still a Weasley. Disgusting. He continued reading the rules. Finally he had the class do a little reading for the remainder of the class and answer some questions for it with their partner. He wished Weasley wasn't working with Clowes. Draco didn't know why it bothered him.

The students got down to work reading and answering, while Draco sat at his desk pretending to read. Really he was glancing at the pair in front of him. Ginny was leaning over to read the same paper as Clowes. This caused her breasts to be up against his shoulder. It also seemed that her hand was on his thigh. He appeared to be enjoying the touch. Draco was not enjoying it.

Weasley whore.

He'd show her. With a few minutes left in class, he began asking the students questions, assuming that Weasley wouldn't know the answer to hers (which would be the hardest) since she had been so busy with Clowes. However, when her turn came she answered the question easily with a smile. Draco wasn't happy.

The class ended and the students began shuffling out.

"Weasley, stay behind, I need to talk to you."

Ginny did as told and waited for the class to clear out before stepping up to Draco's desk.

"Yes Professor?" she asked innocently. Her bag and most importantly her robes were still on her desk. Draco could see her from head to toe.

"Weasley, I'd appreciate it if you didn't engage in any inappropriate acts during my class," he said sharply.

"I'm sorry Professor, I don't really understand? Inappropriate acts?" She still looked naïve to the situation to which he was alluding to.

"Don't play innocent with me, Weasley. I'm talking about the interactions between you and Clowes. You need to keep that in the bedroom."

"What are you talking about??" The girl looked shocked, but Draco could spot an act.

"Students are not to be feeling each other up during my class, if you want to tramp around do it on your own time" he said solemnly.

"You arsehole! How dare you call me such a thing, you pig!" Weasley exclaimed, getting red in the face.

"That'll be a detention with me Saturday night, 9 o clock, here." With that, Ginny Weasley swept out of the room, allowing Draco Malfoy to miss the smile that was on her face.