I Still…

Took Her For Granted

A/N So, here's chapter number two. I didn't get any reviews for number one, which brings me to a point: Some people say "I would NEVER hold out for a certain number of reviews before I posted because that is just petty and stupid!" and I kind of agree with that, but I also feel as though it makes no sense to continue working on a story that seemingly has no readers, you know what I mean? I feel that if I don't get a decent amount of reviews for this story after posting this chapter, I will just stop working on it all together. Sorry if that seems harsh to anybody but what's the point of it if nobody is going to read it, you know?

And on another note, here I go again, whoring myself out lol. I have quite a lot of other stories out there, most of which are finished. So, if you like my work please go into my profile and check out my other stuff! I am currently working on a story called Baby Was a Centerfold, which is a Lily Luna/Scorpius story. It's a pretty unique plot if you ask me, so go on and check it out (=

Now, on to my story. Sit back, relax and enjoy the show!:-D

A sweet array of long, languid kisses were being placed down 16-year-old Ginny's freckled, goose bump ridden neck as she giggled into the thatch of blonde hair that was very close to her face. In situations such as this one, Ginny could generally be placed in one of two positions. She could either be the lustful seductress with all of the power in the world to get him to do everything he wanted, or she could be the nervous little nymph, unable to control what power she did have in any sort of convincing manner. At the moment, her position was the latter.

"My love, come on! We'll be late, and if I'm late for work one more time, they'll fire me! How will I afford an excuse to stay at school during winter holiday if I don't have a job to keep me back? Did you put that into account Mister Malfoy?"

Draco slammed her dainty frame against the wall and slipped one hand up her skirt, sliding one long finger along the underside of her panties. He loved this. He had her right where he wanted her, and would never in his life admit that he would stop in a second if she had really wanted him to.

Upon his hand reaching it's official destination, he raised an eyebrow and lifted the corner of his mouth in a smirk. "Why, look what we have here. You wore a thong today. And do I feel some lace? Naughty little girl... What's the occasion?"

She giggled and leaned in, suckling on one soft earlobe. She swiftly slid from the latter position to the former, giving him the softest purr she could into his ear. "I thought maybe tonight would be the perfect night for the first time that we let ourselves…"

The loud screams of the two playing children pulled Ginny out of her startling daydream. She took a long, deep breath, wiping the sweat off of her forehead.

I still feel you
Like I'm right beside you
Though everything's been said and done

-I Still, BSB

The morning was young, the weather was wonderful, and yet she had a squeaky toddler sitting in the pink stroller she'd bought a year ago. Somehow she had been roped into taking care of the little girl for the weekend so Hermione and Ron could have a weekend alone with their son. He only had one week left before he started school, and they wanted to do something special for him.

Ginny tried her best not to be resentful, but sometimes she just couldn't help herself. She and her husband were both in town at the same time for the first time in near forever, and she was stuck watching Abigail! She pouted and hoisted Abby into her stroller.

"Come on baby! We're ready to go into town!" Ginny shouted up the steps to her husband as she clipped the seat belt around her nieces tiny waist.

"Town baby!" squealed Abigail, who's English wasn't quite as wonderful as it could (or perhaps should) have been.

I blame that on Ron, Ginny thought to herself with a smirk. Her brother had the habit of baby talking when it came to children, but with Abigail, nobody could understand his incoherent baby talk. Ginny could swear that even Abby would raise one eyebrow at him as though he were the baby and not she.

"Coming Nevra!"

Her husband was the only person to ever use the back end of her name for a nick name. She shrugged off the thought and pulled on the long white pea coat that he had brought her home as a gift.

Ginny smiled as her husband came down the spiral staircase. She bit her lower lip. He was beautiful…Ripped… He was positively beautiful to look at, and yet for some reason, speaking to him leaved something to be desired. He was talented in the things he did. Quidditch, and...Quidditch.

She looked at him from the corner of her eye. Every woman in the world, (and some men as well) wanted to be her, and at the moment she was perfectly glad that she was.

Her own body was not half bad either. She was the only female on any team in the league at the moment, but they didn't make the rules lax for her. They made her train just as hard as the 6'5" men on the team. She ran five miles a day, flew along with the others, even in the snow. The only thing she had in her favor was her own locker room. The work she did definitely paid off in the long run. She was rewarded with slender, muscular legs, a taut stomach and a bum ripe for the squeezing.

"I missed you so much you creeper!" she squeaked excitedly, as she hopped into his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist. She pressed her face into his neck and smiled against his skin. She was very happy to have him back at home with her. All the time they spent away from one another, it was nice to have him back at home, and in her arms.

The night before, he had come to bed after she was already fast asleep, and when she woke up this morning, he was too far gone to be awoken. This was truly the first time she saw him in months, and she was wasting absolutely no time getting reacquainted with him.

This routine had become quite the tradition for them at this point. Every time he came home, he would leave her a gift in the kitchen. A note was placed on top, every time saying the same thing. "Please do not open this until I am awake to see you!" And every time…She would open it way before he was awake, like a little kid on Christmas holiday. At first she had tried to re-wrap it, but that never worked. Eventually, Darby had stopped caring. So long as she got the gift and he got his sleep, he was perfectly fine with her opening the gifts early.

She had tried her best in the earlier days of their relationship to buy him things in return. She had gotten him a great many gifts, but he never seemed to enjoy her efforts. He had just as much, if not more money than she did. If he wanted something, he tended to purchase it for himself. Everything else was just filler. He hadn't grown up poor, as she had. She didn't buy herself expensive, irrelevant gifts, so he had taken to purchasing for her.

Darby wrapped an arm around her waist. "Hello my darling. I do my best to keep my creeping tendencies at bay but when I'm with you, it just spills out!" Darling didn't come naturally out of his mouth. He instead said it with an over-dramatic drawl, keeping sure to leave his jaw down just long enough to make sure it was obvious that he was utilizing the word in jest.

Ginny giggled contentedly as he wrapped his arms around her, squeezing her just a tad too tightly.

"Hullo!" came a squeal from inside the baby carriage. "Town baby!"

Ginny chuckled and put both hands on the carriage. "One kiss?" she asked, pretending to need permission from the tiny baby.

"Kiss, kiss." Abigail clapped her hands and craned her neck to be able to see from the odd angle she was at.

Darby leaned in and gave Ginny a sweet kiss, ending with a raspberry against her lips. Ginny chuckled once more and then stood, brushing the front of her body, making sure that she wasn't disheveled, in case there were cameras waiting for the famous couple outside.

"Okay. Let's go then!"

Draco took a left turn and onto the exact street that he instantly didn't want to be on. She was there again, and she looked as beautiful as ever. She was wearing a long white pea coat... It made her look like the angel that he knew she was. In that moment, he was actually excited to see Ginny. That was…Until she realized who she was with…

It was that Smucker fool…

He rolled his eyes.

"Abigail Weasley where are you going! Come back here right this instant you brat!"

Again? Draco thought to himself, and looked around. A tiny red bob of curls was rushing toward him, arms thrust up. He chuckled and leaned down to lift her when she reached him.

"Hey there," he said, as she thrust her face into his chest. He readjusted their positioning so that she was seated comfortably on his arm.

"Town baby!" she squeaked, clutching his shoulders with her tiny fingers. "Town baby!"

Draco raised an eyebrow, unsure what that phrase was supposed to mean, but he shrugged it off.

"I'm sure you're not in town all alone silly girl. Where's auntie Ginny?"

Ginny rushed over and put a hand to her forehead. "I am so sorry! You must think I'm the worst aunt in the whole entire world!"

Ginny stroked the little girl's head, all the while looking at Draco. He could have sworn that recognition flashed through her eyes, but she said nothing about it.

He chuckled and shook his head. "Not at all. Quite the contrary in fact."

He handed the little girl back to her and turned to walk away.

"Who is this?" came an agitated voice he didn't recognize. He felt his fists clench involuntarily when he saw that the voice indeed belonged to Ginny's husband. Smucker... He shuddered.

Ginny put one delicate hand on his shoulder and halted him.

"We met this man a month or so ago. Actually, the last time we were in this very part of town, she escaped from her stroller in quite the same way she did today, and ran right to him. I swear he must have candy in his pockets or something, because every time he's around, Abby runs to him!"

Abigail perked up at the thought. "Candy?"

Draco chuckled and reached into his pocket. He actually did have a small piece of wrapped chocolate. "Here you go sweet girl. Stay with Auntie from now on okay-"

"Well there you go, now we understand the mystery. Can we go now?" He didn't seem to be aware of the fact that he had just interrupted the sweet conversation. Even if he was, both Ginny and Draco were quite sure he wouldn't have cared all too much.

Ginny rolled her eyes at her rude husband and licked her lips. "Sorry about him. I'll see you later perhaps."

And she was gone.

Abby was with her grandmother, which was just a godsend. Ginny and Darby were home alone for the first time in many months, and both of them knew exactly what was going to happen… It was no surprise that within seconds of the two of them entering their house, Ginny's shirt was over her head, and his pants were across the hall.

"Oh Darby…" came the familiar whimper that made him go crazy.

"Damn I've missed you…"

Darby slammed Ginny against the wall and slipped her skirt up.

"How much did you miss me Ginny? Tell me…"

Ginny brushed her lips against his ear, grinding her hips into his. She thrust her hands into his blon- uh.. Brown hair. She kissed her way down his neck until she reached the base of his throat until she could feel the growl emitting from him.

"How much…"

"Darby…Please…"

He obeyed, hiking her skirt up and caressing the soft skin he found underneath. "Tell me what you want Nevra."

"Tell me what you want Sugar. Tell me."

Ginny whimpered into Draco's ear, unable to keep her thoughts together. "I-I... I don-"

He caught her lips with his, sliding her hands over her head. "You know what you want. Just tell me. I'll do anything for you."

His lips trailed between her breasts, continuing their downward path. When he reached her belly button, he slid his tongue inside, reveling in her soft giggle. He licked his lips and looked up at her. "Come on Sugar, talk to me." He slid his hands under her bum, tugging at her panties.

She lifted herself up to allow his hands access. She was very glad it was dark, otherwise her bright red cheeks would have been visible. In fact, she was pretty sure her cheeks were fluorescent enough to be visible even in the dark.

"Not going to answer me, eh?"

He trailed his tongue up one thigh, then down the other. His purpose was to tease, and he was very successful. He ran his hands up the sides of her legs, enjoying the feeling of her goosebumps. He slid his body on top of hers, pressing a kiss to the corner of her lips.

"Tell me..."

"Tell me what you want Nevra."

Ginny was brought out of her reverie. She hadn't thought about him in the longest time. What had brought him to her mind? After all of those years...

She looked up at her husband, his face severe. The mood was gone for her, but she was positive that he was still enjoying himself so she did nothing to ruin his good time. She did her best to pretend that she was into it, when in all actuality all she really wanted was for it to be over. She brought her arms around his neck and pulled herself up in a way that she knew thrilled him. She bit into his neck and felt him shudder.

"Oh Ginevra..."

She suddenly hated the way he said her name. It sounded wrong, hoarse, unnatural coming from him. She pulled herself back and lay across the bed, looking up at him with curiosity apparent in her face. Why was she so upset with him, completely out of the blue. She reached up and slid a hand down his cheek.

"Nevra, did you...?"

She shook her head. "No, but that's okay." She leaned up and kissed him. Although she did her best to give him a satisfied smile, she knew that she must have worn a face of unhappiness.

Darby tilted his head to the side and looked down at her. What's wrong with us?

A/N Well, I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. This one has been really changed up so if you read chapter two of the first version and then this one, the plot is incredibly different in this edition. I like this one so much better. No real sex written here but eventually there will be so if you don't like sex or if you found this chapter offensive, please be aware that it will be getting much more heated, both in memory and in plot.

Also, for those of you with questions, or suggestions, or just plain lovely comments, please review and that will make me so happy! I love reading reviews so the more I get, the happier I will be (= Also, keep in mind that I have zero reviews right now and if I don't get a decent amount of reviews now, I will discontinue this story.