Wizards and Witches

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.


Draco popped into his office. He couldn't go to the apartment, because Harry had Lavender there. He didn't know if Hermione was back yet, so he didn't go to her apartment, because he didn't want to interrupt anything if she was home.

As Draco went to his office closet to look for a cot, he thought to himself, ' Why did I get mad at Ginny ? She is so beautiful, full of life, and obviously in love, with me. She didn't know we would get this serious. It was all Thomas's fault. Thomas is going to get seriously hurt for taking advantage of his Ginny. I will go back to her in the morning and tell her about Lavender.'

After laying for a couple of hours on the cot, Draco let out a great sigh, then sat up. He started talking to himself, "Sorry Harry, but I need to talk to you and Lavender."

Draco apparated to his bedroom. The first thing he heard was Lavender praising Harry about how big he was. Draco thought 'Please, give me a break' with a roll of his eyes, he walked toward the living room

When Draco walked into the living room, he saw Lavender on her knees sucking Harry's cock. Draco walked quietly around the couple as to not disturb them. Nothing really embarrassed Draco, but at the moment, his current dilemma was more important than watching Lavender sucking his friend and business partner off.

Draco walked into the kitchen. He decided to ask Harry and Lavender for help when they were done. Course he could be rude, and interrupt them, but Harry rarely got sex, so Draco waited.

It wasn't until Draco heard Harry's sigh of release, that he left the kitchen to talk to them, Draco walked out into the living room with his usual smirk, "Potter, Lavender, we need to talk." Harry knew Draco was there, but didn't feel the need to stop Lavender, she was just to good at giving head.

Harry had a feeling something bad happened, or Draco wouldn't be home already. Lavender got up off her knees, and was adjusting her clothing and hair. Harry was tucking himself back into his pants, he looked up at Draco. "What happened? Why are you home so early?"

"Because I decided to ask Ginny to marry me, and it turned out wrong" Draco said with a frown.

"What do you need to talk to us about?" Lavender asked, handing Harry something cool to drink. Draco sat in a chair in front of Harry and Lavender, and lit a cigarette, although he rarely smokes, just this time it seemed justified. Draco had to calm himself. He looked to Harry then to Lavender, with tears threatening to fall. He finished smoking the fag, then told Harry just what happened.

"Harry she opened up to me, and all I could do was leave her. I wanted to tell her what I did, on Lavenders birthday, but I couldn't, I'm such a coward. You know I'm not a bloody Gryffindor like you two" Draco whined with a dismissive wave of his hand towards Harry and Lavender.

But the pain was evident enough in his words, Lavender went to Draco, and put her arms around him, giving him a warm embrace. "Are you mad at her, or at yourself? You shouldn't be mad at her. She is a young beautiful woman. Professor Taylor is a handsome man, who looks like her sensitive, smart, sexy, rich, and loving hopefully soon-to-be husband." Draco looked up into Lavender understanding eyes,

"I don't blame her, I love her, she will be my wife. I just don't know how to tell her that, and I want to murder my cousin." Draco said the last part full of hatred.

Lavender went back over to sit by Harry. It was Harry's turn to comfort Draco, or talk some sense into him. "Draco, think about what Ginny went through to tell you what she did. She must have thought the same as you. She probably didn't know how to tell you, but she did. Draco, be the man she needs you to be, and tell her!"

Draco slumped down in the chair, with his head back against the chair, and his eyes closed, he didn't know what to say.

Harry started a bit more forceful, "Draco do you love Ginny?!"

Draco looked up at the two people helping him. He didn't say anything. Draco got up from the chair, and ran over to the fire place. He grabbed a small amount of floo powder, as he threw down the powder, he spoke, " The Burrow " then he was gone.

Harry turned to Lavender and gave her a nod, they both knew that Draco was deeply in love with the girl that Harry had thought of as his own little sister through the years.

A few moments later coming out at the Burrow, to find Ginny resting on the couch. As he approached the couch, he thought, 'My sweet, beautiful Ginny. I forgive you, but would you be able to forgive me? I don't know what I would do without you. I will tell her, she will be my wife.'

Draco sat down on the floor beside the couch, just watching Ginny sleep. Watching as the sun washed over her apricot skin, filling her hair with even more fire than it's colour held, she was beautiful and he only hoped she was still willing to be his. He didn't want to wake her, but he had to tell her, before he lost the nerve.

Draco lightly kissed Ginny's nose, and whispered, "Ginny, my love, wake up." He ran his fingertips over her exposed arms, to put goose pimples on them. This time he kissed her lips, "Ginny, my soon to be beautiful wife, wake up. "

Ginny's eyes fluttered open , she thought she was dreaming, the first time she heard someone tell her to wake up, so she didn't bother. Then she felt someone tickle her arms, and kiss her lips. It was no dream.

She opened her eyes and saw Draco. She was up, and in his arms in a matter of seconds. She had tears rolling down her cheeks in disbelief, she couldn't believe he was back, praying that he'd stay with her and listen to her.

"Draco! I'm so sorry. Please tell me you've forgiven me. I love you, please tell me you love me!"

All Draco could do was hold her, and rock with her. He started to pet her fiery red hair, and soothe her. He was waiting until she stopped crying to say anything.

After ten minutes, Ginny's tears dried. She looked up at Draco, she couldn't read his normally expressive eyes. She didn't know what to expect, "D-... Draco what's going on?" She hadn't meant for her voice to waiver that tiny bit, but not being able to tell his emotions made her quite uneasy.

Draco stood up, and brought Ginny with him. "Let's go get you a warm cloak, I need to take a walk. I love how the sun shines on the pond, it's so peaceful and beautiful, just like you." Ginny's heart skipped a beat, she was blushing that trademarked Weasley blush that encompassed her ears, cheeks and neck.

They were at the spot where Ginny had made her confession. She began to worry, something wasn't right. Draco stopped by a tree, and asked her sit there, and listen to him. He remained standing, and walked a little bit towards the lake.

He turned to look at Ginny, 'I don't deserve her'

Ginny looked up, he was smiling, a sad smile, but smiling none the less. 'He looks like a fallen angel. The sun makes him look like he has a halo, he's beautiful!'

"Ginny, I love you" He began softly, "I forgive you, but.... "

Ginny started crying again, silent happy tears. Draco bent down to pick a winter flower, walked over to Ginny and put it behind her ear. He wiped away the tears, and looked at her, "...but I too, have a confession."

Draco stood up again, and walked around the tree, and when he got around to the opposite side, he started his story.
"I really don't know how to start this, but I will ask of you, what you did of me. Please let me finish before you say anything" He looked around the tree, to see her following him, with her head.
"I promise." Ginny replied.

"Like yours, mine was at the beginning of our glorious relationship. I didn't intend it to happen. Harry and I went over to Hermione's flat, Ron had just moved in, and I guess it was Lavenders birthday. We took some beer and popcorn, and some movies, because Harry and I didn't want to stay home, well anyway, when we got there Hermione and Ron were...um...finishing up with...you know " For some reason Draco couldn't get out the right words.

"You mean they were having sex, in the living room?" Ginny asked with an curiosity, but no disgust was in her voice.

"Yes. Well anyways. After they were done, cleaned up and dressed. The five of us settled around to watch the movies. We started talking about how lucky Ron was to have two women. Ron reminded me, or was it Harry, I can't remember. Someone reminded me I had you, and then Harry said he didn't have anyone, despite how big his cock was.
As the night went on, we got more drunk, I'm not using it as a defense, but it played a starring role love. We put the last movie in, Ron, Harry, and I went into the kitchen to fix nachos. When we came out, Hermione and Lavender were copying what was on the tape, I guess Harry put in a porno, we were stopped in our tracks.
Ron was used to it, but Harry and I weren't. I'm so sorry Ginny, I was so fucking turned on, I had to do something, or pop."

Draco turned from Ginny, and told her the rest. The memory flashed in his mind as if it were only the night before. "Harry sat on the couch. Lavender straddled over him, because I guess ' he was the biggest' , then Ron sat on the back of the couch, she proceeded to give him head. Hermione started licking Lavenders ass." Draco couldn't help, but to rub his crotch. He was turned on by remembering the scene.

"Everyone looked to me, there I was, dick in hand, and wishing you were there. Hermione called me over, she guided the head of my dick to Lavenders asshole."

He turned to see Ginny with a slightly lust filled expression on her face. She was hot and sweaty from his story, he couldn't believe it.

"Ginny, do you understand what I'm saying?"

"Yes Draco. I understand. You were part of a hot foursome, and it won't happen again, unless I'm part of it. Right?"

Draco's face lit up hearing Ginny speak about wanting to join in on something so hot and erotic, even if it involved her own brother.

"Ginny, you are too much. I love you!" Draco said, giving Ginny a tight hug, and a bruising kiss.

"Draco, I love you, I forgive you, and I will be your wife, if you'll still have me" Ginny was raining kisses all over Dracos face. They both had a reason to smile, and be happy.

"Thank You." Draco whispered into Ginny's now frozen cold ear.

Moments later, after a few heated kisses were exchanged, Draco was down on one knee. He withdrew a small green box from his coat pocket, and opened it showing a small two-carat ruby in gold ring.

"Ginerva Molly Weasley..." Draco looked up into her face and saw fresh tears of shock and happiness. Her hands covering her mouth, she was shaking uncontrolably, only from happiness.
" ...Will you marry me?!"

Ginny was a little lost for words, she just shook her head, yes. Draco put the ring on her left ring finger, and kissed the ring.

"I know it's not a diamond. Rubies reflect the fire that I know is inside of you, one of the reasons I love you so much."

Picking her up to cradle her in his arms, he started walking back to the house, "Come lets go celebrate, and have lots of make-up sex."

Ginny draped her arm over the back of his neck giggling and smiled before kissing his cheek. "Make up sex is always best, but better because we're engaged now!" She couldn't help but giggle madly as she looked at the stone standing out along the golden ring. Gryffindor's colours.

She knew that she'd be teased about that for years but she didn't mind as long as it was her handsome broken angel Draco doing the teasing.

Draco carried her into the house, past the living room and the scrubbed small wooden table near the kitchen to the rickety stairs.

Once arriving in her room Draco closed the door quickly behind them and moved to put her down on her bed. Turning he put up a few charms on the door to make sure they weren't interrupted and no one heard their moans and noises.

Ginny's hands had started to remove her clothing but stilled when Draco pounced on top of her, his hands moving at a feverish pace to remove her clothing.

Ginny's hands now found a better target than removing her own clothing, removing her fiance's clothing.

It didn't take the pair long to get each other naked and moaning with want and desire as their flesh rubbed along each others. Her legs parted and wrapped around his waist before he slid into her with one swift movement.

No matter how many times they had sex, Draco always thought she was the tightest, hottest thing on the face of the planet. She had been wet and waiting for him, and as they joined, Ginny moaned loud and low, her fingernails soon finding his shoulders.

"OH yeah baby.... so fucking tight" Draco moaned out as he started the fast rhythm between the two of them. Ginny's hips arched to meet his thrusts. The bed moving along the floor from their pace.

Lips tasted flesh, tongues battled between mouths and fingers mapped out bodies as if they hadn't ever met before. It was so perfect and beautiful that neither cared about the loss of breath or the rapid beating of hearts.

Not long after they had started, they climaxed and found comfort within each other's arms. Neither daring to move for quite some time. They were far too happy to even think about Molly who had returned to check on Ginny.

Molly having glanced at the enchanted clock in her living room found that Ginny was indeed at home and from the silence in the Burrow, she knew that there would probably soon be a wedding to plan for.

The matron of the Weasley clan was more than happy at the idea and soon went to the stack of magazines she'd been purchasing for just such an occasion.