Title: Meet Me In The Red Room
Rating: M
Warnings: None
A/N: A little short but I wanted to get an update out for you guys. Thanks to everyone who reveiwed u guys make my day.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or its characters. They belong to JK. I am not making a profit off this.

Ginny woke up with a start. She and Pansy had been up all night. Ginny had expected to wake up in the Red Room with Pansy already gone, but she found herself not there or even in her own bed. She was covered in green cotton sheets and she could tell she was only in her panties and bra. There was a heavy tanned arm over her middle.

"This is soo not where I belong." She thought aloud.

"But you just fit oh soo right against me." answered the body next to her.

She rolled over to see the grinning face of none other but Blaise. His dark hair stuck up every which way and his dark eyes were slighty puffy. All in all he looked absolutely adorable. Ginny leaned over to give him a kiss.

"You brought me here?" She said patting down her hair and looking around the room for her clothes.

"Yea, I stopped over at your little sex dungeon--"

"It's hardly a dungeon and its not just for sex."

Blaise shot her a look of disbelief, "So I stopped by just to see Pansy walking out. She said she couldn't wake you up and of course she couldn't move you herself without magic, so I scooped you up and brought you here." He grinned, "Thought it might have looked a bit weird with me bringing you into your room."

Gin grinned back, "Mmm, would have been funny to see Ron's face though."

Ginny stood to retrieve her clothes that were thrown over one of the chairs by the fireplace. She was just about to pull on her shirt when the door opened up and in stepped the start of her bad morning.

Draco Malfoy.

"God Blaise, you have so much money you couldn't pay someone else for a night of sex. You have to sleep with Weasley scum."

"First of all Malfoy, I sleep with who I want, when I want and Blaise and I did not have sex last night and if we did it certainly wouldn't be your business!" She said marching up to him.

He looked down at her, his 6'2" frame towering over her 5'4". "Well it seems Pansy has been rubbing off on you." He bent down letting his mouth and nose hover just above her pulse point. His nose lightly graved her neck as he inhaled her scent. His own scent intoxicating Ginny. She just about forgot to breath. "Been rubbing off on you in more ways then one."

He stood back up, winking at Ginny's shocked frozen form. Her mouth was practically hanging open. What the hell was going on? Was this the same Malfoy that almost hurled up his breakfast yesterday at just the thought of her touching him. Certainly not.

"Close your mouth Gin-Love." Blaise said buttoning up his shirt.

Ginny's mouth snapped shut. She grabbed her robes pulling them on over her. "See you in potions Blaise."

"Bye Weasley." Malfoy called before she could walk out.

With a flip of her middle finger at him she walked out, the door snaping shut behind her.

Blaise laughed.

Ginny sat tapping her foot on the floor. Snape had decide to surprise them all with a test on the ten most used potions. Ginny had finished early and since she was in advanced postions she was using her extra test time to annoy the living hell out of Malfoy. He sat next to Blaise who was seated to her right, scowl marring his features as she continued to tap her feet and drum her fingers.

She wondered how long she could keep this up before someone told her to stop. She heard a snort from across the room and looked over to see Pansy trying to cover up a laugh. Thank Merlin Snape had left the dungeon or they all would have been in deep shit. She smirked and made her taps a bit louder. Blaise chuckled and leaned over towards her.

"Love, if you don't stop I'm afriad Draco may burst."

She smiled. "Stop what?" Gin whispered back just loud enough for Malfoy to hear.

She heard another snort from Pansy's direction. Draco's scowl deepened. Pansy was having a more difficult time controlling her laughter. Malfoy spun around in his seat.

"Honestly, Parkinson you sound like a dying hyena. Shut. Up."

Pansy laughed harder and soon Ginny joined in. Draco glared at both of them.

"Something funny Ms. Parkinson, Ms. Weasley?"

Ginny and Pansy both jumped. When had Snape came back. His black eyes were hard as they bore into Ginny's.

"No, Sir." Ginny replied.

Snape turned away, making his way to his desk with an almost Dumbledore like twinkle in his eye.

Ginny scowled.

Draco smirked.