You say Evil like it’s a bad thing

“….don’t worry….wake up soon…”

“…can’t believe…happening…..”

“…devastating....so young…”

Ginny could hear voices though she wasn’t sure who they belonged to. She slowly blinked her eyes open. Looking around she noticed she was in a hospital bed. Ginny turned her head and saw Kingsley, Lupin, and McGonagall speaking quietly to each other. She could see tear streaks where McGonagall had obviously been crying. Looking down at herself she was glad her glamour charm had held through her unconsciousness. It wouldn’t do for everyone to find out she was a death eater just yet. Feeling like she should let them know she had awoken Ginny let out a long moan. The voices stopped and they all rushed to her bedside.

Ginny made a show of slowly opening her eyes and looking around. “Where am I? What happened?” she asked her voice hoarse.

“You don’t remember?” Lupin asked his eyes filled with sorrow.

“Remember what?” Ginny asked her eyes wide and innocent.

McGonagall let out a small sob before taking one of Ginny’s small hands in hers. “You and your parents were attacked by death eaters. We found you unconscious a little while ago. You don’t remember any of it?”

Ginny shook her head her eyes filling with tears. “Where are my mum and dad? Are they in another room? Are they all right?”

Tears started to slowly slide down the headmistress’ cheeks. “I’m, I’m so sorry Ginny, your parents…they didn’t survive the attack.”

Ginny started taking deep breaths, shaking her head in denial. “No. Y-you’re lying. YOU’RE LYING! WHERE ARE MY MUM AND DAD?!” she yelled her eyes blurring from tears.

A nurse came quickly into the room when she heard the commotion. Quickly filling up a vile with a dreamless sleeping draught she managed to give it to Ginny who was hysterical. The draught quickly took affect and Ginny was soon sleeping peacefully.

“What are we going to do?” McGonagall turned to Kingsley and Lupin.

“I don’t know Minerva. I really don’t know.” Lupin said sadly.

*~*~*~~*~*

Ginny stayed in St. Mungo’s for two weeks. Her brothers, Hermione, and Harry had come to visit her the next day. Out of all of them she could tell that Ron and Harry where taking it the worst. Ron was paler than she had ever seen him and didn’t speak much. Harry she could see had guilt written all over his face. She knew he was blaming himself for not being there when the attack happened. Ginny didn’t speak to any of them. She stared off into space most of the time ignoring everything and everyone around her. When asked if she wanted to go back to school she nodded once and looked away.

Finally the Christmas Hols were over. It felt like everyone from the Order escorted them to Hogsmead. Ginny sat in a carriage with Harry, Ron, and Hermione. She couldn’t help but notice the way Hermione and Ron held hands tightly. Apparently they had gotten close after the incident. She noticed Harry kept shooting glances at her but she chose to ignore him. Once they’d reached the castle Ginny quickly got out of the carriage and made her way inside, she passed the Great hall and headed straight to Gryffindor tower. Closing and locking the door to her room she finally dropped her façade and grinned brightly. Jumping on her bed she started to laugh happily. She’d done it. She’d completed her first mission. It was still too early for dinner and she was sure Draco still hadn’t gotten back to school. Curling up on her side she closed her eyes and went to sleep, a smile still on her lips.

Ginny awoke to a knock on the door to her room. Rubbing the sleep out of her eyes she walked over and opened the door to Hermione. She gave Ginny a small smile.

“Hey Gin. Its dinner time and I just wanted to know if you wanted to come down with us.”

Ginny wanted to sneer at her and tell her she would rather eat her own eyeballs than do anything with them but she nodded just the same. Hermione put her arms around her in comfort. Ginny tried not to cringe; she’d surely have to burn these robes now that the Mudblood got her nasty paws all over them. They met Harry and Ron at the steps to the girl’s dormitory. Much to Ginny’s relief Hermione let her go and took Ron’s hand. They walked ahead of Harry and Ginny talking quietly to each other.

“Gin…I…if I could’ve done anything to-”

“Please Harry,” Ginny said cutting him off. “Nobody could’ve done anything.” She really didn’t really want to hear him spew on about how he was so sorry and it was his entire fault. Normally she would’ve let him go on and let the guilt eat him alive but she really wanted to get to the Great Hall. She missed Draco terribly and was dying to see him.

“Just…I’m here for you okay?” Harry said and unexpectedly took her hand as they were entering the Great Hall.

Ginny’s eyes immediately went to the Slytherin table and she caught Draco’s eyes. He looked between her and Harry and at their clasped hands and narrowed his eyes. Ginny could feel his anger and quickly pulled her hand from Harry’s. She walked swiftly to the Gryffindor table and started to eat. She watched from the corner of her eye as Draco got up and left. Waiting a couple of minutes Ginny got up as well.

“Where are you going?” Harry asked.

“I feel like going for a walk. I just need to be alone.” She said noticing Harry was going to volunteer to accompany her. She walked quickly out of the Great Hall and headed towards the Slytherin dungeons.

Once she reached the portrait and before she could give Salazar the password she was pinned to the wall. Draco’s cobalt eyes were dark with anger as he wrapped one of his hands around Ginny’s throat. Ginny gasped, her eyes widening in surprise.

“What was that about? Why was Potter,” he said the name with disgust. “touching you?”

“He caught me by surprise. I didn’t know he was going to put his filthy hands on me.” Ginny lifted her hand and stroked his cheek. “Calm down baby. You know I love you.”

Draco relaxed, rubbing her delicate throat where he had held her. He pressed his lips to her kissing her with all the passion he possessed. Ginny moaned holding onto his robes tightly. Draco kissed his way down to her neck and cupped her arse with his hands rubbing his erection between her thighs.

“You know,” Salazar’s voice drawled. “It would be best if you took this inside. It wouldn’t do to get caught doing that with a Gryffindor.”

Ginny and Draco parted. “I didn’t know you cared so much Sal.” Ginny said as Draco gave him the password.

“Well, you are a bit like mold. You kind of grow on people.” He answered before swinging shut.

Draco and Ginny quickly molded their bodies together as soon as the door swung shut. They kissed passionately as they made their way to Draco’s room, unaware that a pair of brown eyes narrowed with jealousy as they passed.

Draco pushed Ginny onto his four-poster roughly before yanking the curtains shut and climbing on the bed with her. He ripped open her robes and yanked off her clothes wanting to have her naked underneath him.

“Draco I’ve only got two set of robes and you’ve just ripped one.” Ginny said not really angry with his enthusiasm.

“I’ll buy you a hundred new ones pet.” Draco said before closing his lips on a rosy nipple and sucking hard.

Ginny moaned arching up into his mouth. Draco did the same to its twin before yanking off his own clothes. He didn’t even give her chance to prepare for his intrusion before thrusting inside her. Ginny screamed in delight at his roughness.

“Who do you belong to pet?” Draco said through gritted teeth as he fucked her.

Ginny moaned meeting his steely grey orbs with her green ones. “You baby. Only you.”

Draco smiled before pulling out of her and turning her over. He spread her legs wide and opened her arse cheeks revealing the pink puckered hole. Draco bent his head licking and sucking on her delicious arsehole until she was wet and dripping with his saliva. Aligning his cock he thrust inside her arse, groaning loudly at the feel of her tightness surrounding him.

Ginny pushed back against him wanting to feel him fucking her the way she liked. Draco pulled out and thrust back inside her hard, making Ginny squeal. He wrapped his had around her soft red tresses and yanked her head back exposing her delicate neck to him. Draco couldn’t stop himself from biting her there hard wanting to mark her for everyone to see; for Potter to see. Ginny was his.

Ginny came with a shout when she felt his teeth sink into her neck. The feel of her walls fluttering around him made him come with a moan right after her. Panting they both lay on the bed exhausted.

Draco rubbed her marked arm softly. “I’ll have an owl sent to Madame Malkin and have her deliver you robes first thing tomorrow.”

Ginny smiled. “You don’t have to you know. I don’t really care about my robes that much.”

Draco sat up looking at her incredulously. “You don’t what? Ginny, when we get married you must learn how to dress like a proper Lady of the Manor. It wouldn’t do for you to be seen wearing shabby hand me down clothes.” He said shuddering dramatically.

Ginny raised a perfectly shaped eyebrow trying to keep the fluttering of her heart to a minimum. “We’re getting married are we?”

Draco, to Ginny’s surprise blushed lightly. “Well, you didn’t think that after I found the perfect woman for me I was just going to let her go so another bloke could snatch her up?”

Ginny’s smile could have rivaled the suns rays. “I love you Draco Malfoy.”

Draco kissed her lips softly. “I love you too Ginevra Weasley.”

*~*~*~*~~*~*

Ginny woke up the next day to tapping on the window by her bed. She opened the curtains and turned to see four owls holding up what looked to be at least ten tied up parcels each. They were wrapped tightly and secure so what ever was inside wouldn’t get damaged. Ginny quickly got up and opened the window letting the owls drop the parcels on her bed before they flew back out the window.

She looked over at the bed in the other side of the room but Veronica something or other was still sleeping peacefully behind her curtains. Ginny sat on her bed and began untying the parcels. She opened the first box and gasped at the new set of black Gryffindor robes. She could feel the material was very expensive and probably cost more than anything she owned put together. She opened the other boxes to reveal new jumpers, dress robes, and pants. Three other boxes revealed three other black Hogwarts robes and the last two boxes revealed lacy knickers and bras, all in green and black of course. Ginny looked down at the note inside the box and smiled as she read Draco’s neat writing.

Here are the robes I promised. I couldn’t help getting you something a little extra. I want to see you in the knickers I bought you. Father asked me to order the crotch less ones. I’m sure he will wish to see you in those soon. I’ll see you at breakfast pet.

Love,

DM

Ginny put the letter in her trunk at the end of her bed and quickly made her way to the loo. After a quick rinse she came back in her room surprised to see all the boxes already disappeared and her clothes folded neatly in the drawers by her bed. Those house elves sure worked fast. She pulled out a black bra and knickers set liking the way the soft material felt on her skin. She donned a green jumper and a black skirt with black dragon hide boots. She then put on her new set of black robes. She could feel the difference immediately. Her old set of robes were nothing compared to these. Humming softly she made her way out of her room and down the stairs through the portrait hole.

When Ginny walked into the Great Hall her eyes quickly went to the Slytherin table. Draco looked over at her smiling slightly when he saw her wearing her new robes. He couldn’t wait to see what underwear she was wearing. Ginny made her way towards her table and sat down. She quickly tucked into her breakfast, not paying attention to the Golden Trio who were all looking at her with raised eyebrows.

“Nice robes Gin. Mind telling me where you got them?” Ron asked.

Ginny held back the urge to roll her eyes and looked over at her brother innocently. “It was gift.”

Ron raised his eyebrows. “A gift? From who?”

Ginny shrugged. “A secret admirer.”

Ron shook his head. “Ginny those look expensive. You shouldn’t accept things like that from people you don’t know. Dad-” Ron didn’t finish his sentence as a pained look crossed his face.

Ginny’s bottom lip trembled and tears immediately appeared in her eyes. “Thanks Ron. That’s exactly what I needed this morning, reminders that mum and dad are gone.” With that she got up and ran out of the Great Hall without a backwards glance.

Hermione looked over at Ron who was staring intently at his plate. “Don’t worry,” she said putting her hand over his. “I know it’s hard, but it’ll get better with time.”

Ron just nodded no longer hungry.

*~*~*~*~~*~*

Ginny wiped away her tears chuckling to herself. She really should get an award for her phenomenal acting skills. She made her way through the castle wondering what she would possibly do for the next hour before classes started. A burning in her forearm answered her question. Her master was calling.