Warning: SLASH AHEAD.
Chapter 3:
Ginny stood up briefly to cross her legs under herself before facing Blaise again.
"So… You're still not gonna tell us, huh." He asked with a smirk, loving how much this was driving Draco 'oh look at me, sex god' Malfoy.
"Nope." She took a bite of her sandwich, "But I really do think you're both gits. Mildly stupid gits at that." Smiling to soften the blow, she turned to look at Draco.
"Enough of this." He ran a hand through his silvery hair, pushing it out of his mercurial eyes. Ginny's eyes traced the movements of his hand, and idly imagined what exactly those hands were capable of. She shifted slightly in her seat, feeling an uncomfortable wetness.
They had been sitting in the bar for most of Ginny's lunch break, and to her surprise, she had been enjoying herself. Blaise was witty, charming, and incredibly easy to talk to, while still being one of the biggest flirts she had ever met. Draco was intense, moody, sarcastic, gorgeous, and the archetypal bad boy. It was like the best of both worlds!
Blaise crossed his legs at the ankles, and lounged in the hard wood chair. He smirked at the saucy redhead, "Well, if that's how you feel girly… I'm actually relatively ok with it. I have definitely been called worse."
Ginny grinned at him, and took a sip of her drink, "Hey, whatever you need to sleep at night."
Draco's eyes darkened, and he smirked at her slowly, "Would you like to know what I need to sleep at night?"
"Well, actually, Malfoy, I believe I said that to Zabini, so no." Ginny smirked back at him as Blaise let out a choked laugh, which quickly turned into a cough when he noticed the look Draco shot him.
"Does this mean that you've been thinking about me in bed then, kitten?" Blaise asked quickly, winking at her with a leer.
"Oh of course, Zabini." Ginny arched her head back, and moaned softly, "Oh Zabini, take me away!" She ran her hands up her chest in a seductive move, before winking at Blaise.
Blaise cracked up, despite the fact that his cock hardened at the sight of her. By the looks of Draco, he was feeling the same pull to this girl.
"So, Red, do you go to Hogwarts?" Draco asked, his mouth dry at the thought of her beneath him making those noises.
"Sure do."
Blaise blinked, "What house?"
"That would be way too much of a giveaway." Ginny looked back and forth between them, "I can't believe you still don't know who I am!"
"Ok… what year?" Draco went through the girls he knew quickly, still feeling that she was very familiar, just not being able to place her.
Ginny looked at them appraisingly, "6th."
"Ooh, a younger woman." Blaise looked at Draco, and licked his full red lips, "I like that."
Laughing at this exchange, Ginny grinned at him, "Why? So you can corrupt me?" She batted her lashes at him lasciviously, "Oh please oh please!"
Draco leaned into her, "You want to say that again, love, because I can more than accommodate you."
Unbidden, Ginny's eyes shot to his crotch quickly, before her eyes met his again, "You sure about that?"
He shifted in his chair, and shot Blaise a look. Blaise chuckled lightly, "I love a saucy redhead."
"I'll be sure to keep that in mind, Zabini." She leaned over to him, running a finger over his jaw, and down his neck to where his black shirt was unbuttoned at his adam's apple, smiling as she felt him swallow convulsively.
Ginny leaned back and winked at him, her bright blue eyes shining with amusement. He stared at her for a moment longer, seeing a hint of lust there too. Eyes hooded, he looked over at Draco.
"You know our names are Draco and Blaise, right?" Draco drawled, leaning back in his chair, and taking a sip of the firewhiskey that Tom had provided just after the witch Blaise had been chatting up had chosen to leave through being ignored for a full ten minutes.
"Yeah, but it's just more amusing this way." Ginny checked her watch quickly, "Ok, well, this has been lovely, but I really must dash."
Years of etiquette classes ingrained in both of their minds, Draco and Blaise both stood up as she did. Ginny grinned at them, leaning over to Blaise with a hand supporting herself on his shoulder, kissed him gently on the cheek, before doing the same to Draco.
"Will we see you on the train?" Draco asked quietly.
"You might."
They both blinked in bewilderment as they watched her leave. She allowed one last smile to herself as she turned away, boys really were easy. Though, she had had a thought that if she had stayed longer, something more might have happened. Those two were just too damn… everything for their own good.
"Did that minx just…" Blaise asked quietly.
"Yes. Yes she did." Draco shot Blaise a dark look, and again, rearranged the front of his jeans which had been a byproduct of Red's closeness. Blaise looked down at Draco's not-so-subtle movement, arched an eyebrow.
"Let's get out of here." Blaise grinned and dragged Draco to the Floo fireplace in the Leaky Cauldron.
Stumbling out of the fireplace at Malfoy Manor, Draco grabbed Blaise to him, and quickly pulled him in for a passionate kiss.
Blaise gasped, his mouth opening which Draco took full advantage of, exploring the familiar mouth with passion. Nimble fingers shaking, Blaise wrenched open Draco's jeans, and quickly slid a hand in to find him.
Groaning with need, Draco angled his mouth, pushing the kiss deeper, feeling Blaise's fingers wrap around him, tracing the veins in his hard cock. He shuddered at his lover's skillful touch, and arched his head back, breaking the kiss as his thumb rubbed over the tip.
"Oh gods…"
Blaise shivered as he heard the need in Draco's voice, and gracefully fell to his knees, pulling the denim down as he went. Draco's darkened eyes watched him, and he hissed in a breath as Blaise's warm mouth enveloped him.
Putting a hand into his silky black hair, Draco braced his other hand against the nearest fireplace mantle, "Yes…"
Reaching up to softly rub Draco's balls through the light blond fuzz there, Blaise ran his tongue over the head, before slowly sucking down the length. He opened his mind to hear Draco's approaching climax.
Draco panted, feeling the perspiration on his forehead as he looked down at the top of Blaise's inky head, and felt him open his mind. That caused another moan, as he knew how turned on Blaise was.
He sent an image of a fiery redhead spread out on his bed, back arched, pink nipples pointed, shuddering with release to Blaise just before he came hard. Blaise moaned as this set him off.
Blaise leaned his head against Draco's bare thigh, panting for breath after his own release. It always set either of them off if they opened their minds during this… And that image of Red he had sent…
Draco hugged Blaise's head to him tightly as he tried to regain his balance, struggling to find his breath. For some reason, Hogwarts was looking even better now.
"Love you Blaise." He stroked his lover's hair, smiling down at him. Blaise smiled back blearily, "Love you too."
Blaise stood up, feeling mildly uncomfortable in his cum stained boxers. "Come on, I need to shower."
Draco's eyes darkened again, "Sounds like a plan."
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Ginny rolled her eyes as Molly Weasley came barreling into the kitchen, followed by Arthur Weasley. "And they're home!" She muttered darkly to herself.
"Ginny! We're home!" Molly's smile spread across her face as she came to give Ginny a big hug. Ginny smiled genuinely. However much her mom might irritate and baby her, there was still something about being hugged by her mommy which made everything in the world alright.
Molly leaned back to look her only daughter in the eye. There was something different about her Ginny, and she wasn't exactly sure what it was. It worried her slightly, before she smiled brightly at Ginny.
Arthur came over to hug Ginny as well, feeling pure happiness just to be home, and seeing his daughter again. His eyes met Molly's over Ginny's shoulder, raising his eyebrows at what he saw there. Molly was worried. She quickly shook her head at his inquisitive look.
Ginny pulled back in time to see the exchange, "What? What are you two up to?"
"Nothing, Ginny. We're just happy to see you." Molly smiled tenderly, and cupped Ginny's cheeks in her hands, leaning forward to kiss her forehead, "We missed you. You really should have come with us. Lila is already so big! You should have seen the look on Bill's face when she was born."
Grinning at the thought of her first niece, Ginny grabbed the wizarding photos out of her mom's purse, and rifled through them.
"Hey you! No going through the purse!" Molly laughed and made a motion to grab back the pictures, Ginny running to the other side of the kitchen with a shriek. "I'll give them back! I promise!"
She grinned, and looked at Lila Molly Weasley, her oldest brother's new pride and joy. How was it that Fleur looked perfect after having a baby? Life was not fair sometimes… She flipped through them, catching glances of a lovely ocean-front cottage on the Atlantic, Fleur and Bill smiling and waving from the front door with a small pink bundle… Lila blinking sleepily… Lila screaming… Fleur feeding- oh gods, something Ginny didn't need to see.
They looked so happy…
"Do you think I might be able to go see them during a break this year?" Ginny looked up to grin at her parents.
"You have to talk to them, dear." Molly's face darkened, "They said they're not coming back to Britain anytime soon. I'm a little disappointed about that… I thought for sure they would move back here."
Arthur reached over to hug his wife's shoulders comfortingly, "Molly, they have a wonderful life there. They have a house, friends, Fleur's family."
Molly smiled slightly. Ginny leaned over to kiss her mom's cheek, and then looked back to the pictures, "Is this Gabrielle?" She asked, pointing to a blonde girl hugging Fleur, and holding Lila.
"Yes dear."
"She's very pretty." Ginny hadn't seen her sister-in-law in a couple of years since Fleur and Bill got married, "How old is she now?"
"I believe she is eleven. She was just receiving letters from wizarding schools when we left."
Ginny looked up, "Is she going to come to Hogwarts?"
"I know she got a letter… But I think Fleur wanted her to go to her Beauxbaxton." Arthur replied with a grin. Ginny laughed at that, knowing how Fleur felt about Hogwarts.
"Speaking of school, Ginny dear did you buy everything you need? I feel so bad that this is the first time I haven't been with you for this!" Molly wrung her hands agitatedly. It had been hard to leave Ginny for the length of time that she had, but Arthur had been right, Ginny was a woman, not a little girl.
"Yeah, even got some new robes and such with the money I made."
"The twins didn't work you too hard, right?" Arthur asked with a smile.
Ginny laughed, "No. I actually had to make them work half the time. The shop's doing really well though."
Molly shook her head at the thought of the joke shop she had been so against, and felt a swell of pride. Bill was a husband and father, and loved his job at the Paris' branch of Gringotts, Charlie was in Romania and had a new girlfriend that Molly had high hopes for. They were slowly getting back in touch with Percy, and that made her happy beyond belief. The twins were happy and successful, and Ron… Well…
"Ginny, have you heard from Ron since they left?" Molly shot Ginny a look, trying to hide her concern over her youngest boy.
Frowning slightly at the reminder, Ginny shook her head in the negative, "They just left at the end of July. I haven't heard from the other two either."
"Not even Harry?" Molly blinked in surprise. This was certainly different from the end of June when they had left for France. Ginny and Harry had been all over each other to the point of a rather embarrassing sex talk with a madly blushing Ginny.
"No." Ginny replied shortly. She frowned remembering how Harry had just left… "Anyway, I'm a little tired, and tomorrow I'm leaving for school, so I think I'm going to head to bed."
"What time would you like to leave tomorrow, dear?"
Ginny looked at her fingernails with intense concentration, "Lavender was actually going to pick me up tomorrow, and we're going together with the Patils. If that's all right?"
Arthur and Molly exchanged looks, Molly looking about to argue with her daughter, Arthur willing her to let Ginny do what she wanted. Molly sighed, "If that's what you want Ginny. I'll miss waving you off though."
Ginny smiled at her dad with relief, "Thanks mom. I thought we could have a nice breakfast tomorrow morning though."
Finally, Ginny was able to make her way to her bedroom, flopping back on the small bed, still covered by the frilly pink and white comforter her mom had made when she was ten year old. She cast her eyes around, taking in the various stuffed animals, and mementos from her childhood.
Smiling at her thoughts, Ginny thought about her day. About Draco and Blaise… Smirking lightly, she quickly changed into track pants, and a t-shirt, before going to wash her face, and go through her evening routine.
Settling into her bed, she again thought of the two Slytherins. She was so incredibly attracted to both of them… which was somewhat odd, as they were almost polar opposites.
Draco Malfoy… the boy who had tormented her older brother for years, and was generally known as a conceited, pompous prat. It was hard to think about that when his slightly long silvery hair was falling into his pale eyes, which had such incredible intensity. He made her nervous, like he could see everything she was thinking.
Her grin widened as she remembered his long lithe body, which was stereotypically a Seeker's body with light muscles and definition.
Blaise Zabini, who she actually didn't really know that much about except that he had apparently slept with half of Hogwarts… male and female. He had the same pale white skin as Draco, but that was where the similarities ended. Red, pouty lips were generally curved in a knowing smile, topped with silky black hair that begged for her fingers. Dark blue eyes stared at her, but with humour.
He was also slightly shorter than Draco, and stockier. To Ginny's knowledge, he didn't play Quidditch, but he had a heavy muscular physique.
Pulling her long braid over her shoulder, Ginny stretched out, her arms above her head, as she was lost in thought about the two. She had heard how close they were, there were several rumours around Hogwarts in her fifth year about the two of them… From what she'd seen at lunch, they were almost eerily in tune with each other, and that made her wonder if they practiced legilimency.
Closing her bright eyes, she fantasized about them… About pale skin gliding… hands stroking… black and silver hair falling together. Her breath hitched over the images, her panties becoming uncomfortably wet.
Pulling up her shirt impatiently, her fingers immediately found her nipples already hard, and anticipating her touch. Rolling them between her thumbs and forefingers, she threw her head back, imagining that this was a pair of elegant large pale hands that were touching her.
Biting her lip, she reached one hand down her pants to find her clit amid the closely cropped fiery curls there. Circling it gently, she imagined looking down to see a face framed by silky black hair licking his lips before burying his face where she needed most.
Thrusting one slender finger in, Ginny gasped, looking up hoping to see an aristocratic blond leaning over her, her nipple grasped between his strong teeth, urging her to a climax.
Ginny's back arched as she tweaked her clit hard, and came down off her high shuddering violently.
"Wow…" It was enough to make her wonder what the real thing would be like… Having both of them… She bit her lip, wondering if there was even a remote possibility of that happening. That was the last thought she had, before falling into a restless sleep with two boys haunting her dreams, and awakening to bring herself off at least twice more before morning.
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Draco lounged in an empty compartment onboard the Hogwart's Express, waiting idly to see if Blaise would actually be on time this year. He had only managed to make it onto the train maybe twice in the previous six years. Draco smirked, remembering last year's debacle, which had nearly gotten him expelled from the school.
Leaning his head back on the wall, he glared at a couple of first years who dared to pop their heads, trying to see if the compartment was free. He smirked as they left with a yelp.
"Can we sit here?" Lavender Brown popped her head in, with a smile for Draco. He closed his eyes, and waved her off, not wanting to be bothered by her crap today.
Tensing as he felt someone sitting down across from him, he opened his eyes to yell at the person, only to stop with his mouth open, and stare.
"Hey Malfoy." Ginny grinned at the look of shock on his face. She had obviously startled him somewhat. She tugged her light jacket off, and put her rucksack on the seat beside her, before drawing her legs up.
Draco watched her make herself comfortable, and tried again to guess just who the hell this girl was. His hands fairly itched to touch her, but he kept them resolutely on his knees.
"Red." He nodded stiffly. She looked up to shoot him a quick grin, and he stared at her expressionlessly. Not knowing what he was thinking irritated her, and she narrowed her bright eyes at him.
Smirking as if he knew, he leaned his head back again, wondering idly what the feisty little redhead would do at the obvious dismissal.
"Malfoy?"
"Hmm?" He worked hard to hide the grin that was threatening to give him away, and then sucked in his breath when he felt her hands on his thighs. Refusing to let her win, he quickly started thinking about the Quidditch statistics of the Chudley Canons for the last ten years.
Ginny bit her lip in irritation… She was not used to males not paying her attention. And she really wanted Draco's attention, which was frustrating. Slowly, she slid her hands up his thighs, and frowned when it appeared he was falling asleep.
Pulling her hands back, she stood, and quickly, before her courage could desert her, she quickly straddled his lap, pushing her pelvis right into him. She smirked when his head snapped up, showing her dark eyes, staring at her with lust.
Smiling down into his surprised face, she brought her lips slowly to his, brushing an innocent kiss across them. Draco growled under his breath at her teasing, and grabbed her hips tightly, pulling her tighter into him, and taking possession of her lips.
Ginny moaned, and wrapped her arms around Draco's shoulders, squirming her crotch around on him feeling his hardness between her legs. Draco groaned into her mouth, before stroking her tongue slowly.
Feeling almost too hot, Ginny started pulling at his shirt, trying to pull it up without letting go of his lips. Draco chuckled into her mouth, feeling what she was trying to do, and pulled back slightly to smirk at her.
Ginny's blue eyes were hazed with lust, and he watched as her tongue snaked out to lick her swollen lips as she stared at him. Hardening further, Draco reached up to cup her breasts gently, watching as she arched her head back with unmistakable pleasure.
Looking up to see Blaise quietly slipping through the door, Draco smirked, manipulating the redhead's nipples as she moaned. Blaise's mouth went dry at the image, and he quickly turned around to lock the door, and pull down the linen blind over the window, before walking to the couple.
Sighing, Ginny slowly moved her hips over Draco, trying to feel more of him through two layers of pants. She smiled slightly at his groan, and did that again, before gasping with surprise as a cool mouth suddenly found the side of her neck.
Whipping her head around, her eyes collided with Blaise, and he stopped to give her a slow kiss, his tongue snaking across her lower lip to gain entrance. Ginny moaned at the feelings running through her.
A/N: I know… evil place to stop… but it felt appropriate. I have been procrastinating like no one's business, as all of my uni stuff is now due, and I would rather right fanfictions. And the reviews help… Thank you to everyone… I am LOVING the funny comments (yeah, I know the butts came up at least 3 times, which says something about me, huh, but come on! What are jeans the best at doing? Trust me, check out the next hot man or woman you see wearing jeans, and it is so obvious!), and helpful hints. And yes, I will go into how Blaise and Draco got to be so… close. I promise….