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Chapter 4

Ginny rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and started to get up but found she couldn't. A strong arm was wrapped around her waist. She looked down to see silvery blonde hair spread across her pillow and last night came flooding back to her. She shuddered and cuddled up to his chest, glad Draco had been there to protect her, to hold her, to wipe away her tears. No one else knew how sweet and caring he was. They all assumed he was exactly like his father, but he wasn't.

She looked down at him again. He looked so peaceful, like a sleeping angel, not the dragon she knew he was. She sighed, she had to admit he was one of the most handsome guys she had ever seen, besides Harry of course. And she was starting to have feelings for him, she wanted to be more than friends with Draco Malfoy. Her feelings had come on so sudden that she had almost ignored them, and that would have probably been the best thing to do. What about Harry? She loved him and he expected her to be waiting when the war was over. She looked back at Draco and shook her head. It didn't matter, Draco may have been her friend, but he would never date her. And she could never love anyone more than Harry, but the lack of his presence was making her cling to the next best thing.

Meanwhile at the Burrow...

"RONALD BILIUS WEASLEY," shouted a voice that could only have come from one person. The twins rushed down stairs to find Ron quivering in front of a howler. "FREDRICK RENAE WEASLEY! GEORGE RENAE WEASLEY! IF YOU DO NOT BUTT OUT OF MY BUSINESS I WILL PERSONALLY SHOVE MY SIX AND A HALF INCH HILLS UP YOUR ASSES SO FAR YOU WONT BE ABLE TO SEE STRAIGHT FOR A MONTH! I DO NOT, I REPEAT, DO NOT CARE WHAT YOU THINK OF MY FRIENDSHIP WITH DRACO MALFOY! HE MAY BE A MALFOY BUT HE IS BETTER THAN YOU STUCK UP PRATS WHO THINK YOU ARE BETTER THAN EVERY OTHER WIZARD IN ENGLAND! YOUR NOT AND NOT EVERYONE LISTENS TO EVERY WORD YOU SAY! NO ONE BOWS DOWN BEFORE YOU AND KISSES THE HEMS OF YOUR ROBES! I NEVER HAVE, NOT FOR THE PAST SIXTEEN YEARS OF MY LIFE, WHY SHOULD I START NOW? I SHOULDN'T, I DON'T HAVE TO, AND I WON'T! GO FIND SOMEONE ELSE TO BOSS AROUND! OH, AND DRACO HAS SOMETHING TO ADD." Suddenly the voice changed.
"HELLO WEASLEY'S." Said a familiar snotty voice. "GUESS WHAT? I'M IN GINNY'S ROOM! WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO TO ME NOW? CURSE ME? I'M SO SCARED!"

The Howler finally fell on the table and burnt into ashes. The three brothers looked at each other with identical looks of horror on their faces. They knew how mad Ginny could get, and none of them wanted to be there when it happened. They weren't about to make her mad again, but she didn't say anything about messing with Draco's life. They were going to kill him for getting close to their sister. They all smiled suddenly at each other.

"Let's get Malfoy!" They yelled together and they ran up to the twin's room to plan their attack on the ferret.

Draco stirred slightly and awakened to find himself staring into ice blue orbs. He was confused for a moment, and then he remembered last night, holding Ginny while she cried, rubbing her back and whispering to her until she fell asleep. He smiled at the thought, but didn't know why he was so happy about it.

"Good Morning, Sleepyhead." the redhead on top of him said. "About time you woke up, I've been laying here, not being able to get up, for like, three minutes." Draco laughed.

"Three minutes of thinking, 'Gods, I'm laying on top of Draco Malfoy, will you ever forgive me?' or "Gods, I just found the easiest way to get Draco Malfoy in bed with me?" Draco asked

"Actually, I was thinking more along the lines of 'What's the best way to make Draco..." She stopped suddenly and looked around frightened. Draco tightened his grip on her waist.

"What is it? What's wrong?" He asked, worried about her safety in a house with a former dark family.

"Somebody's searching for me, trying to do a spell to see me...no, wait. They're doing a spell to see you." She closed her eyes and laid her head on his chest.

"Ginny, how do you know," but he was cut off by her telling him to be quiet. A few minutes later she laughed and looked at him. "What's so funny?"

"My brother's are trying to find you, probably want to curse you somehow." she then started to whisper in his ear. "They're watching us now, lets do something to...entertain them."

"Have you got him? Can you see him?" Ron asked leaning over George's shoulder to look into the cauldron, and he finally figured out why Fred and George were so quiet. Draco Malfoy was lying in bed, with their sister. Ron saw her whisper something and giggle, wriggling around on top of him for a moment. He gritted his teeth. Malfoy was going to pay.

Ginny reached down underneath the covers to wriggle out of her pajamas, leaving her in only a lacy bra and panties.

"What are you doing?" asked Draco, laughing at the red head.

"Be careful what you say, they can hear us. And I'm making it look like we've done something we haven't. There going to be petrified." She whispered in his ear. "Now, play along with me. I wanna play with their minds a bit before I yell at them again." Draco nodded and flipped them over playfully, then straddled her hips.

"Hey," she said out loud. "Why do you always have to be on top?" he smirked at her.

"Because I'm the dominating male and I'm a Malfoy, everything has to be my way or no way at all."

"Well, I'm about to change that." She stated and flipped them over so she was straddling his stomach. Ginny pulled a few strings on the side of her nightstand and immediately a bowl of chocolate appeared.

"Now just what are you planning to do with that?" Draco asked and she smirked at him before taking some out of the bowl and pouring it all over his stomach and chest. He smiled innocently up at her. "Now I'm all messy and it's your fault. Are you going to clean me up?"

Ginny smiled at him with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Of course." she stated and started licking the delicious chocolate of him.

"WHAT IN THE HELL DOES SHE THINK SHE IS DOING?" Ron yelled out. "Fred do something, make them stop." Fred nodded quickly and flicked his wand.

The whole bowl of chocolate that had been sitting beside Ginny suddenly lifted itself up and poured over Ginny's head. She stopped licking all the chocolate off of Draco and started laughing uncontrollably.

"Turn it off, George. I don't wanna see anymore." Said Fred. They canceled the spell and sat there horrified at the thought of what their innocent little sister had done with Draco Malfoy.

Or more like what they thought she had done.

Draco had to laugh at the site of Ginny covered in chocolate. She was laughing her butt off while chocolate ran off her hair and onto her face. It poured down her back onto Draco's legs and the bed. She was quite a funny site to see in the early hours of the morning. She finally got her laughter under control.

"I'm going to kill my brother's! They did a spell to pour this on me!" Ginny yelled in an angry voice that couldn't be taken too seriously because she was still giggling.

"Are they still watching us?" Draco asked and Ginny shook her head, going into a round of giggles again. Draco just watched her until she calmed down, and when she did, he smiled his lopsided grin at her. "Just think, now you're a chocolate covered Cherry."

"Mmmm, that sounds good enough to eat," said Ginny as she licked her lips. She looked down at Draco who was staring at her, with a very serious look on his face.

"It looks good enough to eat too," he said calmly. He looked into her eyes as he leaned up to kiss her lips softly.

Ron couldn't believe his sister! She was supposed to be the young innocent one, what had happened? He hadn't even lost his virginity yet, and he was a year older than her and a guy! What had she been thinking? What had happened to sweet little Ginny? The little girl that use to come to him and ask for his help with anything and everything?

He shook his head as he walked down the stairs to the living room and plopped down on the old comfy couch. He knew what the only solution was, he'd have to tell Charlie. He shook his head again as he walked over to the fireplace and threw some floo powder in. He didn't want to do this but he had to.

"Charlie Weasley, Dragon Keepers Unit, Romania." He shouted and Charlie's head popped into view in the fireplace.

"Hey Ron!" He yelled cheerfully. "How's it...What's wrong?" He asked after seeing the expression on his younger brother's face.

"It's Ginny." Ron explained and proceeded to tell Charlie the whole story. And across the country, a red head was lying in bed, being kissed by a Dragon.