THE END

I know her name is Ginerva but since I started with Virginia, I will end with Virginia.

THE END Part 9

A few days later

Lucius Malfoy walks toward His master's study with a slight feeling of dread. The time the ceremony was drawing nearer and Tom had not yet claimed Virginia Weasley.

'The process must be done within the next year or all we have worked for shall be lost.' he thought to himself.

Lucius approached the door and knocked signaling he had arrived. Inside he heard Tom voice order him to come in.

"Well Lucius," Tom demanded from his large desk as the blonde stepped into his study "what has brought your presence here to irk me so?"

"Master," Lucius began "do you realize that there is a little less than a year left for you to complete your part of the project.?"

Tom closed his eyes and sighed.

"Yes Lucius," he said with false clam "of course i know this."

Lucius sensed Tom becoming angry and changed his direction.

"Sire, I was not doubting your knowledge of the project, I was just merely cautioning you that time is running out."

Tom stood from his seat and walked toward the window.

"Very well Lucius. That will be all."

Lucius left the room silently leaving Tom to his thoughts.

There was a reason he hadn't taken Ginny's virginity. He wanted her to want him to take it. If the task was done by force the whole purpose of the project would be obsolete. He needed to make her ache for him, beg him to take her on her own free will. Tom knew the task was hard and he also knew he had to stop himself from trying to take her forcefully. The only reason he touched her so inappropriately was because she was so beautiful and could not hold back.

He knew he had to start soon so what better time than the present.

With a small smirk, he left his study toward his captive.

Ginny Weasley looked out of the large window from the bedroom she had been confined to for days. She hadn't seen hide nor hair of Tom Riddle since they arrived to the house. She felt it odd that as soon as they arrived, he locked her into a room for days and did not try anything.

Ginny sighed again

She was extremely bored in the bedroom and not matter how lavishly it was decorated (and it was) she could never be able to become comfortable for the fear of Tom swooping in and raping her.

'Maybe I'm just being too paranoid.' she said to herself and walked toward her bed. She hadn't slept well due to her fear of being attacked while even more vulnerable. As soon as her head hit the pillow, and she became comfortable than she ever was in the house, the room door opened bringing the devil himself.

TOM's POV

"Well hello Virginia." I said in a sultry voice

Her brown eyes went wide with fear and she made little whimpering noises inside her throat. They were very faint but I could hear her fear. All she could do was stare at me and move back as I walked toward the bed.

"W-w-why are you here?" she demanded. She tried to sound brave but her frightened eyes betrayed her.

"This been so long since I'd seen you, hear you,...touched you."

As I said these words, I sat on the bed and inched closer to her. She looked so afraid which made my blood boil with desire. I wanted her right then and there not caring how painful it would be for her. However, I decided to try a different approach and see if she would open up to me. (pun intended).

"I know you have been stuck in this dull room for quite some time, am I right?"

Ginny looked surprised at my comment but nevertheless nodded for she agreed.

"Yes you must be dreadfully bored in here. How about I take you outside and show you around a bit?"

I knew she did not trust my intentions but also did not want to be in the room any longer.

She accepted my offer with a slight nod, but did not look at me.

I offered my hand to her and she took it with a small dainty one of her own.

NO POV

Tom walked Ginny around the house and showed her the various types of artwork he owned. All the while Ginny just nodded or said lovely as her approval. Knowing she was not entertained by the art, he knew what would make her happy. Taking her to the back of the house, he showed her his enormous garden of flowers, fruit trees and a large gazebo which had vines all over it. She once told him in a journal entry that she loved flowers. He led her to the gazebo which had a perfect view of the whole garden.

Ginny inhaled the sweet smells coming to her from the various plants and felt slightly at home. The Burrow had a garden of its own with flowers and fruits so the sweet air made her reminisce. As soon as she felt Tom hands around her waist, she froze and remembered where she was.

Tom's hand circled her waist while she was preoccupied with the garden and pressed her slender frame to him. He was taller than her by a bit so he was able to rest his chin on her head and inhale her scent. Nothing changed for she still smelled like vanilla.

"Do you like it?" he asked her when she froze against him.

"It's.." she croaked, cleared her throat and continued. "It's beautiful."

She felt him smile.

"Yes it is beautiful, like you."

Though he was an evil bastard, Ginny couldn't help but blush at his compliment.

"Why are you doing this?" she questioned. It had been eating away at her since he decided to give her a tour of the house.

"Doing what beautiful?" he asked back his arms tightening around her a bit.

She struggled out of his grasp and to her suprise he left her go.

"See?" she said as she turned to him, "This. Before we got here, all you wanted was force yourself on me. Why the change?"

"Ginny, you will be with me for a very long time. I did not want you to be miserable while you were here."

"I do not want to be here!" she cried.

"I want you to be here. With me." he said softly.

"I want go back to my family..."

"With your family, you would be nothing more than a worker who cannot feed herself. With me, you shall be a princess with whatever your heart desires..."

"No..." Ginny protested as tears came down her eyes. "Please, just let me go."

"I want you to be here..." Tom said again.

He began to walk toward her forcing her to step back. He continued this until she felt herself hit one of the pillars of the gazebo.

"I want you to be here..." he repeated again but this time his voice took on a hypnotic tone.

Tom towered closely over her trapping her between him and the pillar.

Tears silently came down her eyes as she looked up at the man that had caused countless hurts.

Tom lifted her head up by her chin. He saw the hurt in her eyes but did not care. All he cared about was her lips...

"I want you to be here..." he repeated his head moving closer to hers.

"I want you..." he said before his lips descended on hers.

Ginny prepared herself for a harsh treatment but what she felt was gentle. He was actually kissing her gently. He licked the outer parts of her lips silently begging her to open her mouth. So taken aback by his gentleness, she obliged without thinking until she felt his tongue in her mouth. She tried to keep her tongue away from his but pursued her causing him to push her up against the pillar harder. Maybe it was because of what his tongue was doing to her, maybe it was because of unrest, or maybe it was because she was tired of being assaulted, but Ginny began to kiss him back and when Tom felt this, he pressed his mouth harder against hers. His lips soon left hers and traveled down her neck giving her soft bites. When he bit the small section of her neck under her jaw, Ginny cried out. Realizing that was her weak point, he mercilessly, licked sucked and bit her there causing her to move against him in pleasure. Her cries only drove on.

Ginny had never experience a rush like this in her life and wanted to savor it, as long as she could before she came back to her senses and realized who she was with.