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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Ginny
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
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19,607
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32
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Chapter 2
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Ginny was woken up early by her name being called. Hermione was closing her school trunk when Ginny sat up on the bed. A feeling of intense hatred flared inside her and she had to hold herself back from hexing the Mudblood that dared speak to her as if they were equals.
“You better get ready. Your mum wants us downstairs in ten minutes.”
Ginny didn’t answer, once Hermione left she looked down at her clothes thoughtfully. Waving her hand over herself her clothes magically transformed from pajamas to a short black skirt and red top. Smiling she reached under her pillow for her wand and diary. Sticking her wand inside her knee length dragon hide boots she grabbed her trunk and headed downstairs.
With Lupin, Molly, Arthur, Moody, Tonks, and Kingsley Shacklebolt as their escorts Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny made it onto Kings Cross. After a long good bye they all boarded the Hogwarts Express. Harry and Ginny were left to find a compartment while Hermione and Ron went off to do Head Girl and Prefect duties. Hermione was pleasantly surprised when she received along with a letter for her books a note from Professor McGonagall stating she was now the new Head girl.
Harry stopped at a compartment where Neville and Luna were stationed. Wishing she could’ve stayed in one of the many empty compartments Ginny pulled out a magazine from her trunk and reluctantly sat down next to Luna.
“You look nice.” Luna told Ginny dreamily.
Ginny settled back in her seat and opened up her Witch Weekly magazine. “I know.”
By the time Ginny had finished reading Hermione and Ron had returned. Ginny watched them with a bored expression on her face. She wished she was at school so she wouldn’t have to hang out with them longer than necessary. The compartment door slid open and Draco Malfoy walked in followed by Blaise Zabini and Goyle. Ginny sat up straighter knowing she’d finally be entertained.
“Well what have we here?” Malfoy smirked. “Why if it isn’t Potty, his gay lover, the Mudblood and their faithful sidekicks. I’m surprised you all decided to come.”
“And why wouldn’t we come Malfoy?” Hermione said haughtily.
Malfoy sneered at her. “With your wonderful muggle loving Dumbledore dead I would’ve thought you’d be the last one here Mudblood.”
Ron and Harry quickly got up their wands pulled out in front of them. Ginny watched Malfoy calmly cross his arms over his chest. And what a nice chest it was, not lanky but not too broad either. Just right in Ginny’s opinion. She couldn’t help but notice how handsome he looked. His blond silky hair wasn’t gelled back as usual but left to casually fall over his eyes. His full lips were turned up in a smirk making Ginny lick her lips unconsciously. He didn’t make a move towards his wand and Ginny wondered what it was he was planning to do.
“Get out Malfoy.” Harry snarled.
Malfoy chuckled. “What? Trying to pretend it didn’t happen? That your precious Dumbledore is alive and well?”
Ginny noticed Harry and Ron open their mouths to hex him and without thought willed their wands to point at Neville and Luna in the last second. Hermione covered her mouth when she saw Neville’s skin start to boil and Luna’s face grow green spouts. Horrified Ron, Harry, and Hermione quickly tried to mend them. Draco, Blaise, and Goyle were doubled over in laughter. For a quick second Draco’s grey eyes met Ginny’s green ones. She gave him a small smile and a wink before turning her attention back to Neville and Luna. Draco frowned at the smallest Weasel before going back into his compartment with Blaise and Goyle.
By the time they reached Hogwarts Neville and Luna were good as new. Harry and Ron had apologized profusely still not understanding how they could’ve possibly hexed them when their wands were pointing at Malfoy. In the Great Hall there were a lot of empty seats. The table with the least amount of students was the Slytherin table. Apart from Draco, Blaise, and Goyle there were about six girls (Pansy and her cronies) and five more boys. Ginny also noticed the amount of first years to be sorted only consisted of ten students.
Professor McGonagall quickly sorted the students (Two Hufflepuffs, four Ravenclaws, Three Gryffindors, and One Slytherin). She dragged on about one thing or the other and finally let them eat. Ginny noticed the way Harry, Ron, and Hermione whispered between themselves about something. All their secrecy always managed to tick her off. She ate silently glancing over at them on occasion when she felt someone staring at her. Looking around her eyes fell upon a pair of steely grey ones. She couldn’t stop herself from blowing him a kiss before continuing her dinner.
Soon they were dismissed and Ginny was finally in her bed. The only other person sharing her dormitory this year was a girl she hardly spoke to Victoria something or other. Pulling out her diary and quill Ginny eagerly started to write.
My lord I am eager to meet you.
PATIENCE GINNY. I KNOW YOU’VE BEEN USING YOUR NEW POWER. HOW DO YOU LIKE IT?
Oh, it’s wonderful My Lord.
GOOD. I WILL HAVE IT ARRANGED WITH ONE OF MY DEATH EATERS AT HOGWARTS TO BRING YOU TO ME. HE WILL HELP YOU GET IN AND OUT OF THE SCHOOL UNDETECTED. CONTACT ME TOMORROW AND I WILL GIVE YOU INSTRUCTIONS.
Yes my Lord.
Ginny put the book away and lay back on her bed. That night her dream was consumed with blinding white light, moans, and steely grey eyes.
*~*~*~*~*
Ginny was woken up early by her name being called. Hermione was closing her school trunk when Ginny sat up on the bed. A feeling of intense hatred flared inside her and she had to hold herself back from hexing the Mudblood that dared speak to her as if they were equals.
“You better get ready. Your mum wants us downstairs in ten minutes.”
Ginny didn’t answer, once Hermione left she looked down at her clothes thoughtfully. Waving her hand over herself her clothes magically transformed from pajamas to a short black skirt and red top. Smiling she reached under her pillow for her wand and diary. Sticking her wand inside her knee length dragon hide boots she grabbed her trunk and headed downstairs.
With Lupin, Molly, Arthur, Moody, Tonks, and Kingsley Shacklebolt as their escorts Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny made it onto Kings Cross. After a long good bye they all boarded the Hogwarts Express. Harry and Ginny were left to find a compartment while Hermione and Ron went off to do Head Girl and Prefect duties. Hermione was pleasantly surprised when she received along with a letter for her books a note from Professor McGonagall stating she was now the new Head girl.
Harry stopped at a compartment where Neville and Luna were stationed. Wishing she could’ve stayed in one of the many empty compartments Ginny pulled out a magazine from her trunk and reluctantly sat down next to Luna.
“You look nice.” Luna told Ginny dreamily.
Ginny settled back in her seat and opened up her Witch Weekly magazine. “I know.”
By the time Ginny had finished reading Hermione and Ron had returned. Ginny watched them with a bored expression on her face. She wished she was at school so she wouldn’t have to hang out with them longer than necessary. The compartment door slid open and Draco Malfoy walked in followed by Blaise Zabini and Goyle. Ginny sat up straighter knowing she’d finally be entertained.
“Well what have we here?” Malfoy smirked. “Why if it isn’t Potty, his gay lover, the Mudblood and their faithful sidekicks. I’m surprised you all decided to come.”
“And why wouldn’t we come Malfoy?” Hermione said haughtily.
Malfoy sneered at her. “With your wonderful muggle loving Dumbledore dead I would’ve thought you’d be the last one here Mudblood.”
Ron and Harry quickly got up their wands pulled out in front of them. Ginny watched Malfoy calmly cross his arms over his chest. And what a nice chest it was, not lanky but not too broad either. Just right in Ginny’s opinion. She couldn’t help but notice how handsome he looked. His blond silky hair wasn’t gelled back as usual but left to casually fall over his eyes. His full lips were turned up in a smirk making Ginny lick her lips unconsciously. He didn’t make a move towards his wand and Ginny wondered what it was he was planning to do.
“Get out Malfoy.” Harry snarled.
Malfoy chuckled. “What? Trying to pretend it didn’t happen? That your precious Dumbledore is alive and well?”
Ginny noticed Harry and Ron open their mouths to hex him and without thought willed their wands to point at Neville and Luna in the last second. Hermione covered her mouth when she saw Neville’s skin start to boil and Luna’s face grow green spouts. Horrified Ron, Harry, and Hermione quickly tried to mend them. Draco, Blaise, and Goyle were doubled over in laughter. For a quick second Draco’s grey eyes met Ginny’s green ones. She gave him a small smile and a wink before turning her attention back to Neville and Luna. Draco frowned at the smallest Weasel before going back into his compartment with Blaise and Goyle.
By the time they reached Hogwarts Neville and Luna were good as new. Harry and Ron had apologized profusely still not understanding how they could’ve possibly hexed them when their wands were pointing at Malfoy. In the Great Hall there were a lot of empty seats. The table with the least amount of students was the Slytherin table. Apart from Draco, Blaise, and Goyle there were about six girls (Pansy and her cronies) and five more boys. Ginny also noticed the amount of first years to be sorted only consisted of ten students.
Professor McGonagall quickly sorted the students (Two Hufflepuffs, four Ravenclaws, Three Gryffindors, and One Slytherin). She dragged on about one thing or the other and finally let them eat. Ginny noticed the way Harry, Ron, and Hermione whispered between themselves about something. All their secrecy always managed to tick her off. She ate silently glancing over at them on occasion when she felt someone staring at her. Looking around her eyes fell upon a pair of steely grey ones. She couldn’t stop herself from blowing him a kiss before continuing her dinner.
Soon they were dismissed and Ginny was finally in her bed. The only other person sharing her dormitory this year was a girl she hardly spoke to Victoria something or other. Pulling out her diary and quill Ginny eagerly started to write.
My lord I am eager to meet you.
PATIENCE GINNY. I KNOW YOU’VE BEEN USING YOUR NEW POWER. HOW DO YOU LIKE IT?
Oh, it’s wonderful My Lord.
GOOD. I WILL HAVE IT ARRANGED WITH ONE OF MY DEATH EATERS AT HOGWARTS TO BRING YOU TO ME. HE WILL HELP YOU GET IN AND OUT OF THE SCHOOL UNDETECTED. CONTACT ME TOMORROW AND I WILL GIVE YOU INSTRUCTIONS.
Yes my Lord.
Ginny put the book away and lay back on her bed. That night her dream was consumed with blinding white light, moans, and steely grey eyes.
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