In the Game of Seduction, Two Can Play That Game

~Sorry it took a while for me to update. I’ve been hanging out with friends a lot lately. Also, I had to make up world history homework on Halloween and I wasn’t allowed out but I went out anyway. My mother let me. She’s so nice… well, anyway, thank you to my reviewers for reviewing, obviously. It will get better. My friends liked their story I gave them that I was working on. My English teacher liked my found poem. A poem where you take words from an article and use certain word and make your own poem from that. He said I wrote an intense story. More and more people like my writing every day. Well, here’s thi thihapthapter. Hope you enjoy! ~

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Summary: OotP spoilers!!! Do not read if you haven\'t read the 5th book!! Draco wins a bet by seducing Ginny Weasley. He humiliates her in front of the entire school and Ginny is upset and angry. She tells her closest friend what happened. What Ginny doesn\'t know is her closest friend is planning on doing the same exact thing to Draco. Takes place 6th year. Rated R for sex in later chapters and cursing.

Pairings: Ron/Hermione (at first), Draco/Hermione (eventually), Harry/Ginny

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. The talented JK Rowling does. Can I borrow Draco? Please? I promise to give him back... or maybe not...

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~Chapter 3~

Over the next two weeks, Draco and Ginny started meeting in the library after dinner every night. All they did was talk. They got to know each other better. Ginny liked Draco more and more each time they met up. They talked about their likes, dislikes, their family, friends, etc. On Saturday, after Draco had Quidditch practice for the first time this year and eating lunch, Ginny met up with him in the library. As Ginny walked in, she saw Draco, reading a book in deep concentration, oblivious to everything around him. Ginny walked up behind Draco and watched him read. *Is he reading Hogwarts: A History?* thought Ginny. *Yep.*

“Hi Draco,” said Ginny. Draco looked up and turned around and smiled.

“Why, hello there, Ginny,” Draco said, patting a spot on another chair for Ginny to sit down. She smiled and sat next to Draco.

“So, what’s up?” asked Ginny.

“Nothing really. Um… when is your birthday?” Draco asked Ginny this only because he wants to humiliate her on her birthday, if it’s before his deadline of seduction. It would be the best birthday present he could ever give.

“November 15th. Why? When is yours?” asked Ginny.

“No reason, really. Mine is February 14th. Valentines Day.”

“Wow, really?”

“Yes, really. Would I lie to you?”

“No. But then again, you could because you’re so mysterious. I may never know,” mentioned Ginny. She still has yet to tell Harry, Ron, and Hermione about her little meetings with Draco. “I lie a lot to get out of trouble or I just don’t feel like telling people things because of what happened one time in 2nd year.”

“Let me guess. You still have yet to tell the Golden Trio about us,” Draco said, an eyebrow raised with a smirk coming onto his face before he continued, “You don’t think they would accept us being friends, would they?”

“I don’t think they would because we were enemies once before and you and them still are. I don’t think they could handle it. Well, maybe Harry and Hermione but definitely not Ron. You don’t want to see him get mad. I don’t want to ever again.”

“He’s that bad?” asked Draco and he continued when Ginny nodded, “Wow. Well, tell me then. What happened in 2nd year?”

“You don’t want to know. Furthermore, even if I did tell you, you won’t believe me. That’s how bloody messed up it is.”

“Come on, try me. We’re supposed to get to know each other anyway. Why not tell me,” pushed Draco, really wanting know what happened.

“Fine, I guess, but you’re not going to believe me. Well, here goes; V-v-voldemort controlled my mind through a diary. I would write in this diary my deepest and darkest secrets and he would write back to me. Secrets of his own or advise. I felt so secure just talking to him because he wasn’t around to tell everyone my secrets,” at this, a tear rolled down Ginny’s cheek and she wiped it away before continuing, “He was so cruel. He started tell me to do all this stuff. I let loose the basilisk under V-voldemort’s command. I wrote the note on the wall. I did basically everything. Until Harry came along and supposedly defeated him.”

By the time Ginny finished with her little story, more tears were rolling down her cheeks and Draco felt bad for her. Wait a second. Draco felt bad? Ever since did this happen? *Suck it up Draco. Don’t feel bad for this pureblood waste.*

“Wow, really? I would never have thought.”

“Told you. You don’t believe me. I knew you wouldn’t.”

“No, I do believe you. It’s just, I can’t believe that it happened to you of all people.”

“Yeah, tell me about it. Well, I have got to go. I’ll see you tomorrow same time?” asked Ginny.

“Yes, of course,” acknowledged Draco, “Are you going to talk to the Golden Trio about us?”

“Yes, I have to. I can’t lie to them anymore. It’s tearing me up inside.”

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Back in the Gryffindor common room, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were sitting around the fireplace doing homework for Snape.

“I can’t believe we have to do two parchments for a lousy essay. I mean seriously,” said Ron, who just realized that he, in some way, said Sirius’ name in front of Harry, who paled. “Look, I’m sorry, mate. I didn’t mean…”

“No, it’s alright. I know you didn’t mean too. I have to get over the fact that he’s dead. At least to the point where I stop crying myself to sleep every night. It’s just; I’m sick and tired of waking up every morning drenched in sweat because I had the same nightmare again. I just can’t take this anymore. It’s such bullshit,” said Harry, who now has tears welling up in his eyes and some rolling down his cheek He then looks at Hermione, who was crying and wiping her tears away. “Hermione, can Ron and I get the essay for Snape’s class?”

“How... can you just do that? Just change the subject like that?” asked Hermione.

“Because I don’t want to talk about him anymore, and I really do need the homework.” said Harry simply, now wiping the tears away.

“Fine, take it.”

At this time, Ginny walked into the common room, looking over at Harry first, and noticing his eyes being red as she walked over to them. Knowing Harry, he was probably crying over Sirius. It was sad but he does need to get over it eventually. “Hi.”

“Oh, hey Gin, what’s up?”

“The sky, what’s down?” At this, Ron looked down at his crotch and blushed deeply. “That’s not what I meant Ronald!” yelled Ginny, as Harry started laughing and Hermione blushed as well.

“Well, what’s going on Ginny?” asked Harry, who patted a spot next to him for Ginny to sit down on.

“Um… something, but, I don’t think I can say it. I’m too embarrassed to say. I mean, I don’t think you guys would accept the fact that I’m doing this.” started Ginny.

“You’re having sex?!” asked a shocked Ron.

“NO! Are you kidding? Geez!” spat Ginny.

“Well, are you going out with someone we don’t like?” asked Harry, as if he read Ginny’s mind.

“Not going out, but I’m friend’s with this person.”

“Who is it?” asked Hermione. Hermione just looked at Ginny, as if trying to read her mind, her brows furrowed. Not succeeding, she gave up and raised her eyebrows still looking at Ginny.

“I… it’s… I can’t say. You guys are going to hate me so much for this.”

“Well, who the hell is it?” asked Ron, eager to know.

“Is it Malfoy?” asked Harry, laughing hysterically. At this, Ginny looked down to the floor and blushed. Now, not only was Harry laughing, but also Ron was laughing so hard, he snorted. Hermione just had a look of constipation all across her face from trying not to laugh at Ron.

“Um… what’s so funny?” asked Ginny, kind of pissed.

“N-n-nothing. It’s j-j-just,” Harry started before breaking into more fits of laughter. After five minutes or so, Harry and Ron finally calmed down, and Hermione didn’t look like a cherry from trying not to laugh. Once in a while there was a snort from Ron.

“I mean it, what was so funny?” asked Ginny again. “Tell me now!” They were just pissing her off now.

“I mean it too, I don’t know why I was laughing. I don’t know about Ron though, snorting like he did. When Ron started snorting and laughing at the same time that’s what got me laughing really hard after answering you. But I don’t know why I started laughing. I guess it’s because Malfoy’s father is in Azkaban now and he can’t do shit about it. Or maybe not, but it is pretty funny about Malfoy’s father,” said Harry, now taking deep breaths from laughing and talking so much.

“Well, just so you know, you were right. It is Draco that I’m friends with,” said Ginny, matter-of-factly.

“WHAT?!” yelled Ron, as he jumped off the chair he was sitting on. “Ferret boy? Ever since when did you call him Draco?” Ron started turning red from yelling. By this time everyone in the common room was staring at the commotion.

“Ron, calm down. Ginny, are you for real?” asked Hermione. Ginny looked at Harry, who was avoiding her eyes, and then looked at Hermione.

“Yes, Draco isn’t like what he seems. He’s sweet,”

“To get into your pants,” interrupted Ron. Ginny chose to ignore this.

“… He’s very caring, and he has a lot of problems to deal with and I’m helping him,” finished Ginny.

“Did you and Ginny do anything else other than talk?” asked Harry.

“Um… funny you should ask. About 2 weeks ago…” started Ginny before Ron interrupted again.

“Two weeks ago? I thought you just meant that this happened recently, like a few days ago?”

“No, it was about 2 weeks ago, in the library,” Ginny started again before being interrupted once again by none other than her brother.

“The library?!”

“Shut up you git!”

“Why? It’s not my fault that you slept with ferret boy in the library!” yelled Ron and once again everyone in the common roos los looking at Ron.

“I didn’t sleep with him!”

“Yes! I know you did, you little slut!” At this, Ginny’s mouth fell open hockhock and pure hatred. Hermione’s and Harry’s mouths fell open as well. They always thought Ron cared for Ginny no matter what. They never knew he would say anything like that. Ever.

“How dare you call me that!” said Ginny, with tears welling up in her eyes. Then she whispered, “I told you that I never slept with him, we are only friends. We kissed just once before and that was the night in the library 2 weeks ago. Are you happy now? Ginny then wiped her eyes before yelling, “I hate you Ronald Weasley! You make my life hell!” Then Ginny ran up to the girls’ dormitory.

“Now you’ve done it Ron,” said Hone.one. “If Malfoy can learn to accept the fact that I’m muggle-born, that Harry is the Boy-Who-Lived and that Ron is pureblood but poor then I’m siding with Ginny on being friends with Malfoy. If not then oh well.” Hermione hesitated when she called herself muggle-born. “But I do have to say that she’s a traitor.”

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~Hope you enjoyed it. I was going to make it 2 chapters but I decided not to. I didn’t know where I could end it to make a 3rd chapter and start it to make a 4th chapter. So, now it’s really long. Why did Hermione hesitate when she called herself muggle-born? What’s going to happen to Ginny? Ron? Harry? Hmm… very interesting…~