Chapter 8:
What the hell?
Ginny stepped once again into the Head's magnificent common room. She heard a snap of a door and turned her head. Hermione was clad in a loud red tube bra and a super short black skirt. She had her hair teased and it was huge. "And hideous," thought Ginny disgustedly. She still couldn't believe what that girl had done to her and Ron. Hermione glanced at them and sniffed in a haughty way and slammed the portrait door shut.
"Well, it appears to me like we're all alone now, Weasley," Draco whispered sexily. He walked her into his room and turned on the shower before undressing. Ginny did the same. Before they knew it, the both of them were in a tub of warm water with loads of bubbles, exploring each other's moth hungrily. Ginny rubbed his well-toned stomach. She fiddled with his navel for a while before putting her arm around his neck. Draco moved down. He sucked on Ginny's neck, leaving a mark there. Ginny gasped. "How the hell does he know my sensitive spot?" Ginny wondered, amazed. Draco cupped her right breast, squeezing it a little. Ginny moaned and threw her head back. She felt like she was in paradise. Draco then sucked her nipple, circling it quickly with his tongue, and then flicking his tongue up and down. Ginny could not take it. She grabbed Draco's blond locks and held on to them tightly. "Draco," Ginny moaned. Draco smiled and looked up at her. "I want you, Draco!" Ginny gasped. Draco reached out for his wand and muttered an anti-pregnancy spell. He inserted a finger in her. Then two. Draco pushed himself up, then thrusted his manhood inside of Ginny. Ginny moaned in pleasure and squeezed her own breasts. They made love for a longer time then lied there in the tub contentedly, Ginny on top of Draco, with his arms around her small waist, caressing her navel. How long they had been in there they did not know, neither did they cared. All that mattered was that they had each other, and that was more than enough to satisfy themselves.
The next day, at breakfast, Ginny sat down beside Ron and started talking to him about Vivienne.
"Who's Vivienne?" Ron inquired.
Ginny pointed at the girl sitting beside Mikki.
Ron took a look at that brown haired girl and gasped. "Ginny. A-are you sure it's her?" Ron stuttered.
Ginny furrowed her brows and gave him a weird look. "Yeah. I am. What's the matter with you, anyway? You're being… weird."
"We-ell, I sorta had a crush on her in 4th year. Snape paired us up. We had fun working together on our potion; she wasn't like the other slytherins. I liked her. But I have never told anyone. Kept to it myself. Since then, she's been helping me with potions, even when it's individual work. She's great at it." Ron sighed. "But that was all. Neither of us took a step closer to each other. It was like some kind of barrier. And last year, Hermione and I started dating and Viv and that dickhead Blaise Zabini went out, so… I thought it was impossible between us."
"Oh. Okay. Um. Well. Now you've got her. You've broken up with Hermione and she's single, so it's perfect! Ask her out!" Ginny patted Ron on the back.
Ron grimaced. Since the Yule ball on Fourth Year, he had a phobia of asking girls out. "But, maybe this one is different. After all, we've worked together loads of times in potions. I guess I'll ask her out." Ron assured himself silently.
Two weeks later, Ron and Vivienne were walking everywhere together, hand in hand. Ron looked happier than he had since his break up with Hermione. Ginny caught Hermione skulking in the corridors, eyeing at them and sulking to herself. "Haha! Looks like everyone got what they deserved!" Ginny thought happily, squeezing Draco's hand and smiling up at him. Draco had a free period, so he was walking her to her next class. He pecked her on the forehead before leaving the classroom.
A few months later, nothing changed. Ginny and Draco was still as close as ever. "I'll meet you tonight," Draco whispered into Ginny's ear as he dropped her off for her lesson. "Usual place?" Ginny reached up to kiss him. "Usual time," Draco confirmed, embracing her with a sweet, but passionate kiss.
That night, Ginny took a bath and opened her wardrobe. She decided to wear a cute blue halter and black corduroy pants. She let her hair down and fluffed it up a little. With a last looked at the mirror, Ginny heaved a satisfied sigh and left.
On the way to Draco's common room, Ginny heard a voice from inside an empty classroom. "I love you, Pansy," It was Draco! Ginny hid behind the door, her eyes wide open. She was horrified, yet confused. "You've finally come to your senses Drakie Poo! I've been waiting!" Pansy cooed. "Draco will push her away. I just know it. He hates that name," Ginny thought confidently. Instead, she heard moans escaping their throats. "Oh my God, they're frenching!" Ginny felt a huge lump in her throat. What the hell was up with Draco? What the fuck is he fucking doing!" Ginny thought hysterically.
"Oh fuck pansy, look at the time! Ginny'll be wondering where I am!" She heard Draco gasped.
"Not that red-headed slut! She's always spoiling things for us! And just when we're about to make up for the long lost time, too" Pansy simpered. "We'll make up for that long-lost time, I promise." Ginny leaned over. She had a clear view as pansy clasping her arms around Draco's neck and smiling seductively at him. "Just not tonight okay, Pansy?" Draco said as he squeezed one of Pansy's breast. "But I miss him," Pansy unzipped Draco's fly and stroked his dick. "When will I get to see your big boy?" Pansy looked at Draco under her lashes. Draco moaned. "Ohh… That felt good! Do it again!"
Pansy did not hesitate; she kneeled on the floor and unbuckled his jeans, and sucked on Draco's dick, fiddling with his balls. "Ohh, Pansy! I want you tonight! To hell with that Weasel, let's fuck!" Draco declared. Ginny saw his erection, her vision blurring because of the tears flowing down her face.
"How could Draco do that? How could he say that!" Ginny turned and ran. Just as she whipped around, she thought she saw Draco's eyes flicking to her direction and smirking. She couldn't be any more bothered to turn back to double check; she just ran and ran and ran. Suddenly, she knocked into something. Or someone. Ginny didn't care. She hugged it and cried into Harry's chest, obviously not knowing it was Harry. She sobbed hard into his chest, and only when she felt that person walk her, then she looked up. "Harry," Ginny sniffled. "It's you."
"Yeah, it's me. I'm bringing you to the Griffindor's common room. Go and have a good night's rest. Don't think about whatever's bothering you now, okay?"
Ginny nodded, sniffling. Harry made her a dreamless sleep potion he requested from Madam Pomfrey, and gave it to Ginny. Before she knew it, Ginny fell asleep on the chair. Harry knew he couldn't enter the Girls' dormitory, so he had to no choice but to leave her as she is.
"I wonder what's bothering her," Harry thought as he climbed up the staircase. He grabbed him blanket and brought it down to Ginny, who was snoring gently. Harry took a glance as her red face and thought absently, "Is it Malfoy?"
A/N: A cliffie! Haha. Sort of. Please review and let me know how it is, okay? I'll update asap.