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You Can Run...
My Mate
Chapter 6: You Can Run…
By the time Draco reached the hall, Ginny had disappeared, but her scent still
hung in the air. He tracked her down the corridor and through numerous doors
and passages before he came upon her fleeing down one of the large staircases.
Just as he made it to the top of the staircase, it swung around groaning
and creaking. He skidded to a halt just before plunging into empty space.
“Ginny Weasley!” She spun around and even far away as he was, Draco
could see her relieved smirk. He growled at her. “You stay put until I get over there!”
“Yeah,ht. ht. Notody ody likely.” She stood with her hands on her hips,
showcasing her generous curves.
“You can not run away from me. We need to talk about this.” His mind
was busy gauging the distance and how far he could jump.
“Oh yeah? Well you can’t just come here and expect me to jump into
your arms. The legendary Malfoy charm.” She huffed. “Please. I’m not that hard up.”
Draco snarled. “What? You think I’m happy about the situation?
Weasley’s little sister! You really think that I want this? The poor little sister
of my enemy’s best friend! I mean, it’s not exactly an advantageous match
for me. Of course, you’d be moving up.”
Ginny’s gasp of outrage echoed throughout the stone arches.
“I’d rather be poor and happy than rich and heartless!”
“Naturally you’d say that, but we both know it wouldn’t take much to
change your mind, don’t we.” Draco hissed.
Ginny paled at his mention of her one weak moment. “I’m not fifteen
anymore Ferret, so don’t think that dangling your money in my face would sway me
even a little bit. After all, we both know leopards can’t change their spots.” She spat
the last bit at him, her cheeks blazing with indignation.
Draco’s eyes darkened dangerously.
“I will not let this happen. There has to be a mistake or…something.
I despise you and I will not ever…” Ginny grew even paler and turned to run again.
Malfoy jumped into action, hot fury raging through him like a tornado.
He pointed his wand at her and bellowed, “Accio Virginia Weasley!” It took a very
strong concentration and a great deal of magic to “accio” another person, but Draco
had both and he could literally feel the magic pulsing through hisns. ns.
Ginny squealed as she was hurled backwards over the chasm and slammed
into the waiting body of the man she hated. In a flash, she was whipped around and
pinned to the cold stone wall. A dart of fear sliced through her when she got a good look
at his face. He was angry, naturally, but there was something more there. More primitive
and like an animal looking to stake his claim.
He had her shoulders in a biting grip and pressed his body flush against hers
making the rather impressive bulge in his pants very noticeable. Draco smirked at her
sharp intake of breath and flagrantly rolled his hips against hers.
Her flushed face colored even more and she started struggling. “Let go of me
you oafish brute!”
“Not until you face the facts.” Draco buried his face in her throat, nipping and
sucking the delicate skin as her pulse leaped into high speed. A squeal escaped her
full red lips drew his attention rather than stopping him.
“Listen up Weaslette.” He made sure her chocolate eyes were fixed upon him
before dropping his to her lips and continuing, enunciating each word clearly.
“From this moment on, you are mine. Understand it and accept it because
like it or not, you…have…no…choice.”
“I do not have to accept it and I do have a choice. Think about it Malfoy,
surely even you can see that this won’t work. We’ll kill each other. You have to find
someone else to…to…claim.” The redhead gulped at the last word.
Draco gave her a patent sneer. “Is that so?” He looked around, checking
the corridors in an exaggerated fashion. “Because I don’t see anyone here to stop me.”
Leaning close to her ear just barely brushing it with his lips, he said, “So let me clarify this
one more time.” His breath was hot on her ear, making her twitch and try to squirm from his grasp.
“You…are…mine.” At “mine” he dove down to her neck and bit hard, savoring
the exquisite taste of her skin that reminded him of peppermint and a slight trace of salt,
and the scent of apples that clung to her curvy body.
Ginny gasped and squealed in pain, wiggling on the leg that Draco had managed
to pin between her thighs, leaving her astride him in an evocative manner that failed to
escape her hazy brain.
He began to suck hard and fast, intending to leave a visible mark of his
ownership that would brand her as his and his only. It would not be permanent but it
would have to do for now. Regardless, he wasn’t leaving her without tasting her lips.
Ginny’s head lolled back against the stone, her breathing coming faster and
faster as his sucking sent shivers racing throughout her body. She could feel herself
getting damp and as much as it disgusted her, she couldn’t stop it. Her mind clouded over
until all that was left was Draco and the pressure on her neck.
Abruptly, he pulled away from her nape let her slide down until her feet
touched the floor. Bewildered, she looked around and was caught by surprise when
he swooped down and caught her lips. Ginny tried to pull away but he stopped her
with a hand on the back of her head, his fingers curling into a fist in her hair.
He twisted her head until he had it at just the right angle to deepen the kiss.
Draco’s lips were amazingly hot which took her by surprise. By rights it should have been
like kissing a fish, but oh…it wasn’t. The back of her mind was shouting about how
very wrong this was, but how could anyone think while this man was kissing?
Did Draco Malfoy nibble and lightly run his tongue over her lips to entice her
to let him in? Oh no! He went from 0 to 60 in two seconds flat. No wasting precious
kissing time with pleasantries. Dear Merlin! Sex with him would be hot and sweaty
and most definitely not polite.
Wait a minute! She did not just think that! That was an illegal thought.
Bad Ginny, bad Ginny!
His tongue was delving deep into her mouth and their breaths mingled until
Ginny couldn’t tell where she stopped and Draco began. One of his arms was tight
around her waist and he hau hauled her up into him, until once again, she wt
t
touching the floor.
Merlin only knew how long they would have stayed like that if a group of
students hadn’t come down that hallway just then. They jumped apart, Ginny like a
teenager caught behind the bushes at a Valentine ball and Draco like a cat who’d
caught the mouse. Bugger if there wasn’t something feline about him too!
Ginny quickly covered up her neck where she probably had the world’s
largest hickey and looked away, trying not to let the students see her flushed cheeks,
swollen lips, and mussed hair.
Draco leaned closer. “What’s the matter Weaslette? Didn’t you ever get
caught snogging before?”
She shot a venomous glare at him that would have had him in a coma.
Ginny whirled around and headed back to…somewhere. Maybe she would go to her rooms.
At the moment she wasn’t sure where to go except away from him. Unfortunately
he caught her arm.
“One moment little one.” He smirked. “I still have a few things to say.”
The protection of the passing students was gone now and she felt more than a little nervous.
“What.” She crossed her arms and frowned.
“First, what were you doing under the desk?” He twisted a tendril of
her hair around his finger.
The question took her by surprise. It seemed far off somehow.
“I was looking for my quill. I dropped it and it rolled under the desk.”
“Second, regardless of whether or not you have…” Draco paused.
“…anyone special, I would strongly recommend you not engage in any, shall
we say, physical extracurricular activities?” The leer that crossed his lips made
it clear what he meant.
Draco leaned forward. “You see darling…I don’t share.”
“You bloody wanker!” Ginny’s hand flew towards his perfect cheek,
but it was caught in his bruising grip.
“Ah, ah, language, my dear Virginia.” His tone hardened.
“Don’t you ever strike me. Is that clear?” Draco released her hand and
she rubbed it with a frown.
“Now, you be a good girl and I’ll give you a couple of days to get
used to the idea of being my mate.” He grabbed the back of her head with
one hand a placed a final hard kiss on her full mouth.
“Goodbye, Virginia.”
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That’s all for now. I promise there will be more than just one scene in the next chapter, but this is my last week of school and I have finals so be patient! But I wanted to get at least a little bit out for y’all.
In case any of you missed it, I redid my first chapter so it’s longer and has more information. You really need to reread it or you could get lost later on.
Have a great day, and please read and review! Questions, comments, or input! =)
Chapter 6: You Can Run…
By the time Draco reached the hall, Ginny had disappeared, but her scent still
hung in the air. He tracked her down the corridor and through numerous doors
and passages before he came upon her fleeing down one of the large staircases.
Just as he made it to the top of the staircase, it swung around groaning
and creaking. He skidded to a halt just before plunging into empty space.
“Ginny Weasley!” She spun around and even far away as he was, Draco
could see her relieved smirk. He growled at her. “You stay put until I get over there!”
“Yeah,ht. ht. Notody ody likely.” She stood with her hands on her hips,
showcasing her generous curves.
“You can not run away from me. We need to talk about this.” His mind
was busy gauging the distance and how far he could jump.
“Oh yeah? Well you can’t just come here and expect me to jump into
your arms. The legendary Malfoy charm.” She huffed. “Please. I’m not that hard up.”
Draco snarled. “What? You think I’m happy about the situation?
Weasley’s little sister! You really think that I want this? The poor little sister
of my enemy’s best friend! I mean, it’s not exactly an advantageous match
for me. Of course, you’d be moving up.”
Ginny’s gasp of outrage echoed throughout the stone arches.
“I’d rather be poor and happy than rich and heartless!”
“Naturally you’d say that, but we both know it wouldn’t take much to
change your mind, don’t we.” Draco hissed.
Ginny paled at his mention of her one weak moment. “I’m not fifteen
anymore Ferret, so don’t think that dangling your money in my face would sway me
even a little bit. After all, we both know leopards can’t change their spots.” She spat
the last bit at him, her cheeks blazing with indignation.
Draco’s eyes darkened dangerously.
“I will not let this happen. There has to be a mistake or…something.
I despise you and I will not ever…” Ginny grew even paler and turned to run again.
Malfoy jumped into action, hot fury raging through him like a tornado.
He pointed his wand at her and bellowed, “Accio Virginia Weasley!” It took a very
strong concentration and a great deal of magic to “accio” another person, but Draco
had both and he could literally feel the magic pulsing through hisns. ns.
Ginny squealed as she was hurled backwards over the chasm and slammed
into the waiting body of the man she hated. In a flash, she was whipped around and
pinned to the cold stone wall. A dart of fear sliced through her when she got a good look
at his face. He was angry, naturally, but there was something more there. More primitive
and like an animal looking to stake his claim.
He had her shoulders in a biting grip and pressed his body flush against hers
making the rather impressive bulge in his pants very noticeable. Draco smirked at her
sharp intake of breath and flagrantly rolled his hips against hers.
Her flushed face colored even more and she started struggling. “Let go of me
you oafish brute!”
“Not until you face the facts.” Draco buried his face in her throat, nipping and
sucking the delicate skin as her pulse leaped into high speed. A squeal escaped her
full red lips drew his attention rather than stopping him.
“Listen up Weaslette.” He made sure her chocolate eyes were fixed upon him
before dropping his to her lips and continuing, enunciating each word clearly.
“From this moment on, you are mine. Understand it and accept it because
like it or not, you…have…no…choice.”
“I do not have to accept it and I do have a choice. Think about it Malfoy,
surely even you can see that this won’t work. We’ll kill each other. You have to find
someone else to…to…claim.” The redhead gulped at the last word.
Draco gave her a patent sneer. “Is that so?” He looked around, checking
the corridors in an exaggerated fashion. “Because I don’t see anyone here to stop me.”
Leaning close to her ear just barely brushing it with his lips, he said, “So let me clarify this
one more time.” His breath was hot on her ear, making her twitch and try to squirm from his grasp.
“You…are…mine.” At “mine” he dove down to her neck and bit hard, savoring
the exquisite taste of her skin that reminded him of peppermint and a slight trace of salt,
and the scent of apples that clung to her curvy body.
Ginny gasped and squealed in pain, wiggling on the leg that Draco had managed
to pin between her thighs, leaving her astride him in an evocative manner that failed to
escape her hazy brain.
He began to suck hard and fast, intending to leave a visible mark of his
ownership that would brand her as his and his only. It would not be permanent but it
would have to do for now. Regardless, he wasn’t leaving her without tasting her lips.
Ginny’s head lolled back against the stone, her breathing coming faster and
faster as his sucking sent shivers racing throughout her body. She could feel herself
getting damp and as much as it disgusted her, she couldn’t stop it. Her mind clouded over
until all that was left was Draco and the pressure on her neck.
Abruptly, he pulled away from her nape let her slide down until her feet
touched the floor. Bewildered, she looked around and was caught by surprise when
he swooped down and caught her lips. Ginny tried to pull away but he stopped her
with a hand on the back of her head, his fingers curling into a fist in her hair.
He twisted her head until he had it at just the right angle to deepen the kiss.
Draco’s lips were amazingly hot which took her by surprise. By rights it should have been
like kissing a fish, but oh…it wasn’t. The back of her mind was shouting about how
very wrong this was, but how could anyone think while this man was kissing?
Did Draco Malfoy nibble and lightly run his tongue over her lips to entice her
to let him in? Oh no! He went from 0 to 60 in two seconds flat. No wasting precious
kissing time with pleasantries. Dear Merlin! Sex with him would be hot and sweaty
and most definitely not polite.
Wait a minute! She did not just think that! That was an illegal thought.
Bad Ginny, bad Ginny!
His tongue was delving deep into her mouth and their breaths mingled until
Ginny couldn’t tell where she stopped and Draco began. One of his arms was tight
around her waist and he hau hauled her up into him, until once again, she wt
t
touching the floor.
Merlin only knew how long they would have stayed like that if a group of
students hadn’t come down that hallway just then. They jumped apart, Ginny like a
teenager caught behind the bushes at a Valentine ball and Draco like a cat who’d
caught the mouse. Bugger if there wasn’t something feline about him too!
Ginny quickly covered up her neck where she probably had the world’s
largest hickey and looked away, trying not to let the students see her flushed cheeks,
swollen lips, and mussed hair.
Draco leaned closer. “What’s the matter Weaslette? Didn’t you ever get
caught snogging before?”
She shot a venomous glare at him that would have had him in a coma.
Ginny whirled around and headed back to…somewhere. Maybe she would go to her rooms.
At the moment she wasn’t sure where to go except away from him. Unfortunately
he caught her arm.
“One moment little one.” He smirked. “I still have a few things to say.”
The protection of the passing students was gone now and she felt more than a little nervous.
“What.” She crossed her arms and frowned.
“First, what were you doing under the desk?” He twisted a tendril of
her hair around his finger.
The question took her by surprise. It seemed far off somehow.
“I was looking for my quill. I dropped it and it rolled under the desk.”
“Second, regardless of whether or not you have…” Draco paused.
“…anyone special, I would strongly recommend you not engage in any, shall
we say, physical extracurricular activities?” The leer that crossed his lips made
it clear what he meant.
Draco leaned forward. “You see darling…I don’t share.”
“You bloody wanker!” Ginny’s hand flew towards his perfect cheek,
but it was caught in his bruising grip.
“Ah, ah, language, my dear Virginia.” His tone hardened.
“Don’t you ever strike me. Is that clear?” Draco released her hand and
she rubbed it with a frown.
“Now, you be a good girl and I’ll give you a couple of days to get
used to the idea of being my mate.” He grabbed the back of her head with
one hand a placed a final hard kiss on her full mouth.
“Goodbye, Virginia.”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
That’s all for now. I promise there will be more than just one scene in the next chapter, but this is my last week of school and I have finals so be patient! But I wanted to get at least a little bit out for y’all.
In case any of you missed it, I redid my first chapter so it’s longer and has more information. You really need to reread it or you could get lost later on.
Have a great day, and please read and review! Questions, comments, or input! =)