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I felt bad, at first, for wanting the ferret-boy. He is my family's enemy, Harry's enemy, he is a Death Eater, he doesn't share my morals if I have any left, he is mean and evil and I knew it but for a week or so I followed his every move, first to get to know my prey but later out of real interest. I watched him as he came into the Great Hall to eat, when he talked to his house-mates, I couldn't say friends because it was clear he only considered Blaise a real friend. I also watched how he communicated with Snape and the Carrows, the disgust on his face was so clear it was a wonder he was still alive. After three days of watching I concluded that he wasn't the dark Death Eater everybody claimed him to be. There was a bit more to him and I had the feeling that it wasn't particularly evil.

I even watched him when he was outside, laying by the lake with the rest of the Slytherins, his white school uniform shirt wrapped around his body like a glove, this black trousers hung low on his hips. From my secluded spot under a tree I enjoyed my view immensely.

At the end of the third week at school I had managed to get myself in detention with the Carrows again. This time I just simply refused to do what they ordered. Although I am no saint like Harry, I know I have a dark side in me, lucky for me it shows in my sexual needs and therefore I'm not drawn to the dark arts of magic, so I'm in no way using a cruciatus curse on a cat, rat or human.

"You are going to be sorry for refusing me." Amycus hissed. He tried to scare me but he wasn't really succeeding, he couldn't kill me, to kill a pure-blood would destroy the base of his lord's campaign, besides the excessive punishment he had nothing and he knew it. I couldn't help but smile at him which pissed him off even more and ensured that I got my wish. "You are to report here after dinner. We'll see who is laughing last."

I walked out the classroom with a wink. Secretly I was rejoicing and hoping I was right and Mafloy would be the one overseeing the detention tonight, it would be fun.

"I can't believe you, you are smiling while you know you are going to be tortured." Neville said as I got up from the dinner table.

"We'll see." I shrugged and walked away. I glanced at the Slytherin table to see if Malfoy was there, my mood improved even further when I saw he wasn't. On my way to the DADA classroom I skipped into a bathroom and magically adapted my skirt so it was an inch or so shorter and I swapped my normal panties for a g-string of dark green satin which matched my bra. You'd think I had planned it all.

When I entered the room I saw Amycus and Draco talking rapidly. I knocked on the door to make my presence known, both men turned around and I locked my eyes with Draco's, he tried to glare at me but failed miserable.

"Ah, Miss refusal, here for your punishment?"

"Yes." I said cheerfully and winked at Draco, he blanched and swallowed.

"Good, young mister Malfoy here will oversee your punishment tonight, I have business to attend too." Carrow said and got up.

"Sir?" I called after him, he turned around to look at me. "did you tell Ferret-boy to be creative?"

"You dirty little rat." He spat at me before turning to Draco, "Make sure she knows her place. I won't return tonight so enjoy."

Draco swallowed but nodded. Amycus stepped in the fire place and flooed away, Draco was watching the flames turning back to their orange color before turning to me. His smirk was back in place and his eyes were stormy.

"I told you to be careful." He hissed.

"I remember." I said with a smile, I pulled my hair out of it's braid and shook it loose.

"You think this is fun?" he growled.

I pulled off my outer bulky robes and winked at him.

"It could be fun, it all depends on you." I hoisted myself onto the desk making sure I exposed my legs. I saw his eyes widen a bit before turning back to glaring. He slowly walked closer to me and I skidded a bit further on the desk and crossed my legs. It made him swallow again.

Soon he was towering over me and glaring down.

"You sure are strange." He whispered.

"If you say so." I smirked, he was close enough to touch but I couldn't just yet, I would have him beg before that. I lifted my hand in front of me and pulled of my tie, then the top three buttons followed exposing a proper amount of cleavage. I was a bit disappointed that he just stood there, although his eyes considerably darkened and his breathing became more shallow.

"Lost your tongue?" I asked with a smirk.

When he didn't show any signs of movement I sighed and got up, pressing myself effectively against his whole body. I took a deep breath to smell the male musky scent coming from him, I could always smell it when men were aroused and he sure was.

To confirm I pressed my hips against his. 'Wow, he sure has something to brag about.' I though to myself as I felt his trouser straining against his arousal.

"If you aren't going to do anything about that punishment, I'll be going, I need to blow off some steam." I whispered in his ears. He swallowed but didn't say anything.

"Fine!" I sighed, "Have it your way. Bye Draco, enjoy the cold shower." I turned away from him and bended to pick up my bag, making sure my ass brushed against his straining trouser. I looked him again and sighed, 'too bad, I got myself all worked up for nothing' I thought as I walked to the door. Before I opened it I turned around to look at Draco, his eyes had followed me and were blazing with lust, I really was disappointed, I had expected him to be more decisive.

"Ferret-boy, if you change your mind, I do study so when I'm not in detention waiting for you to punish me in a creative way, you should be able to find me in the library." I told him and walked out.

Slowly I made my way back to the Gryffindor common room, I was frustrated and I needed to walk it off. Unlike with boys, a cold shower didn't work for me, I would just imagine what ice cold fingers would feel like in my wet heat.

I climbed the stairs as I molded over Draco's reaction to my words and actions. It was like he was stunned, if I remembered Seamus's words correctly. I expected the 'Slytherin Sexgod' to be a bit more open to propositions or at the least being able to deal with them, I did not expect him to shut down completely.

The one helpful thing I did discover was that he was attracted to me like a man should, his rather large arousal proved that. Oh, and the fact that I had something more close to the truth to fantasize about.

I growled at the dark hallway as I realized that my walk wasn't helping when I entertained thoughts like that. I was ready to curse something into pieces when suddenly I heard footsteps behind me, I turned in the hope it would be Draco but I was surprised to see it was Dani, a Ravenclaw from my year.

"Dani, what are you doing in this part of the castle?"

"Walking, hoping to clear my head a bit." He said and blushed a bit. I let my eyes roam over his body, the boys had a cute face, strong torso and well build legs. I knew some of the Ravenclaw girls were deeply on love with him and I could understand why. When I let my eyes wander down further and noticed his trousers were straining a bit. I smiled like the Cheshire cat, for now he was my prey and I really needed him.

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I shivered as I dried the cold droplets from my body. A cold shower, well at least it had worked.

"2-0 for Ginerva Weasley?" Blaise chuckled as I walked into the dormitory.

"What are you on about?"

"Like you don't know. I told you, you are done for." Blaise laughed.

"It's not funny." I growled.

"Oh yes it is, you are getting back what you have done to every Slytherin girl over the last three years."

"I have never pressed myself up against a girl when they didn't want too." I hissed.

"Neither did Ginerva, the fact that you had to take a cold shower proves that." Bliase laughed and walked out of the room. I growled at the door as it closed. The trouble was that he was right, since our little exchange a week ago she had been staring in my dreams more than I like to admit.

Never in those sex dreams I have when I spot some new sexy looking girl but in dreams of my future, she was always there standing next to me, dressed in Slytherin green, a smirk on her face and her head held up high, like my equal.

I found those dreams rather unnerving because I had never dreamed of a future. Any future. My future is bound to the future of the dark lord, if my father fails him our future would be lost, if we stayed in his honor I still had no choice and I would be completely taken into his ranks, if Potter succeeds than it was most likely that I would go to Azkaban for the rest of my life.

For me to have dreams of a future with a beautiful but mudblood loving wife scared the living daylights out of me.

That night I dreamed of her again, she was like a vision of beauty, her red hair framing the face of a dark goddess, her smile sweet to me but gruel to others. She was dark, she was good, she was balanced but in that dream she truly was my equal, it was like I had changed.

With that realization I woke up, breathing heavy and covered in sweat. 'this is getting ridiculous', I growled at the thought.

I pulled myself up and glanced out the window, the sun was just rising, it was still early. 'perfect time for a long walk' I really needed to clear my mind.

I started to walk around the lake, it was a nice long walk and not many students would be at the other side of the lake. As I reached the very quiet part of the grounds I sat down against a tree and looked over the lake at the castle, for a second it looked like it was covered in Ginerva's flaming red hair. With the rising sun it was completely surrounded by flaming red.

I sighed, I just couldn't get her out of my mind. The easiest way to get rid of it was just to shag her, she probably was a lousy shag and I would be done with it, just like with the other girls. Yet, somehow a small voice in my head was telling me it wasn't going to be that easy. The girl had some kind of wit, cleverness and power to control any situation. Where she got it from I couldn't tell but twice she had left me in shock already, completely out off control.

I hated being out of control but strangely I couldn't blame the girl.

"Sickle for your thoughts." I heard her voice say, it was coming from behind me.

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