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GInny has a plan
I stood staring out the window of the astronomy tower, waiting and thinking. Thinking how sweet revenge was going to be, now that the time was right and I could finally take action. I smiled evilly to myself thinking of exactly how sweet it was going to be, to end once and for all what had been started five years ago in the chamber.
I sensed rather than heard him enter he always moved with such grace, I could feel the smirk come to his face as he registered my presence. I was going to enjoy this. ‘A Weasley all alone at this time of night. Where are your little friends? Or did Potty dump you for that Mudblood Granger?’ he drawled from behind me obviously enjoying mocking me, totally unaware that it was me that had been his reason for coming here in the first place.
I removed the smile from my face as I turned to meet him, ‘one might say the same about you Malfoy. You seem to be missing your babysitters’ his smirk turned into a sneer as he began to slowly advance on me ‘You think that was funny, weasel?’ he said softly with more than a hint of threat. ‘only slightly’ I countered ‘ferret face, has better ring to it than traitor to the wizarding world, all around asshole.’ He reached me and his hand grabbed me neck tightly as he slammed me into the wall. Sneering dangerously at me he began to chuckle at me ‘I think that im going to have some fun with you Weasley, im going to make you pay for everything the potter brat pack have done to me over the years.’ His grip began to tighten around me neck, and I was having trouble breathing, but I loved this, knowing that soon it would be me with the power. Suddenly before he even had time to register my wand blasted him to the other side of the room and I had him chained to the wall.
His expression was priceless, as I slowly made my way over to where he was now cursing me but unable to do anything. I however had total power and was revelling in his complete helplessness. Smirking at him ‘now it’s my turn to make you pay Malfoy, for everything!’ I knew that despite that fact that I was a Weasley, he wouldn’t be able to resist me, I was the sexiest woman in Hogwarts and everyone knew it. I slowly sauntered up to him so that my body was almost flush against his, but since he was about a head taller than me I had to stand on my tiptoes as I kissed him. He was shocked but recovered instantly kissing me back, he tried to further the kiss and I smirked at him before opening my mouth to his insistent tongue, and despite myself I began to let myself go to the feeling of his lips on mine. Soon however he wanted more, but I stepped back and watched as he tried to catch his breath and maintain some composure. I laughed at his attempts to remain cool, I had gotten to him and we both knew it.
And at a glance you could tell why, even though still in my uniform, I was a sight to see. My bright red hair, only just wavy, rippling downs my back, it contrasted perfectly to my creamy white skin. My soulful green eyes that captivated all of the boys at Hogwarts, and my somewhat pouty pink lips that made the boys stare with longing. I was petite, with curves in all the right places, my breast weren’t large by any means but were the perfect size. All of this Malfoy had taken in the moment he stepped into the room.
Glaring at me he growled ‘what the hell are you playing at’
‘Who said I was playing?” I purred at him. ‘I’m going to make you, and the rest of them pay.’
He looked dumbfounded, a look, I thought, was so amusing considering his normally cool and collected features. ‘The rest of who, what the hell are you talking about Weasley’. He snapped at me, I grabbed him then, muttered an incantation that transported both of us deep below the school. Still chained to the wall there is nothing he could do but gape around him.
‘Do you know where we are Malfoy?’
‘No’ there is a touch of fear in his voice now, but I just laughed at him and slowly I began to unbutton my shirt from the bottom up, and all he can do is stare, his attention was entirely fixed on me and he was watching my every move and I love it! ‘Take a good look around you, and have a guess.” He struggled to look away from me but he does as I say. He looks around and takes in the walls that are damp and the large pool of water that is before him. He has no clue where we are. “We, Malfoy, are in the chamber of secrets, does the name ring any bells?” his face mirrors the shock that he must be feeling. “Look at me” I command, but he doesn’t he bows his head and stares resolutely at the floor. This however didn’t bother me, I would have his attention soon enough. I take off my unbuttoned school blouse, and it fluttered to the floor catching his attention, which immediately snapped back to me, I however am now facing away from him to a spot on that floor that is stained with blood. His eyes follow my gaze, I turn to face him, and his eyes connect with mine. “Do you see that spot over there?” he nods but only slightly, his attempts to fight my control amuse me. ‘I’m going to show you something now; it will explain everything I have just been talking about.’ He just stares at me dumbfounded; I pull my left bra strap to one side. I hear him let out of strangled gasp of shock and I know that he is putting the pieces of the puzzle together.
‘You recognise it don’t you’ my voice barely above a whisper as his eyes grew wide with fear and shock, still staring at the mark. As I slowly make my way over to where he is still chained up. ‘It’s slightly different, but overall it’s the same mark that he gives now. Mine however is the original and the first dark mark ever created by the dark lord.’
‘How’ it’s the first word he has spoken since seeing it, his face is white and he look utterly petrified. I look down that the tattoo above my left breast and remember as if it were only yesterday. ‘The diary is what started it all, in my first year. You remember don’t you?’ I spit at him ‘Your father slipped it in with my other books; I was taken inside the chamber by Tom Riddle, who was none other than the dark lord.’ With this I press two fingers to the mark on my skin and he screams in agony. I stop and continue with my story. ‘He took me deep inside the chamber, stole my innocence, marked me, taking everything, my pride, self respect everything, then he tried to steal the one thing I has left, my Life.’ I laugh bitterly as I continue ‘But Harry came to my rescue though, he thought that he has saved me, but what he or no one else knew was that because he left his mark, I never was truly free from him. Oh I regained my strength with time, and then some, his legacy to me was his power.’
Again I press my fingers to my skin and revel in his agony. I stop and he hangs limply, until he finally lifts his head to meet my eyes, there is a strange look in them that makes me hesitate, knowing that he is in no condition to run I release the chains that hold him. He falls to the floor with a satisfactory thud. ‘Because mine is the original, and done before the dark lord reached the height of his strength, he has no control over me as he does you. I however have control over you all. I know when you are called, when a new follower is initiated, but he doesn’t know about me.’ Again I press the mark and see him writhe and scream, I move close to him and before he passes out I whisper in his ear ‘and now I am going to make you all pay!’. Then I chain him back up, fix up my clothes and head upstairs for dinner.
Later that night, I slip away from the common room with little difficulty, and as I enter the chamber again, I notice that he is awake and looking pitiful. He hears me come in and looks up, upon seeing me, however, his expression changes totally his eyes light up and his mouth hangs open slightly, he recovers quickly and sneers. ‘How long do you think you can keep me down here without someone finding me weasel?’
I smile slyly at him ‘you’ll pay for that” he only sneers at me “You think that anyone would look here, the only other person in this school who can get in here is Harry, and I don’t think that he would come looking for you.’ I state calmly
‘You’ll have to let me go sometime you can’t keep me here forever’
I just laugh nastily at him ‘oh cant I? And pray tell what is stopping me’ all I get is a glare in response.
I changed my clothes before coming down to the chamber and now I am dressed in a black mini skirt that just covers my but, fishnet stocking with knee high stiletto boots, my midriff is bare showing off, with the light glinting of the green stone in my belly button ring, a black top that leaves just enough to the imagination. ‘Now time for revenge!’ I whisper more to myself than anything. I don’t think that he really heard me because all he did was nod his head. I move over to where I have him chained, I stand close enough for him to feel the heat from my body but nothing more, he is straining against his bonds to touch me, I just laugh at him. I get a growl from him, though from the look on his face I don’t think he realised he made it. I gently touch his cheek with my hand, and then move my hand to the nape of his neck, my fingers playing in his soft hair, his eyes flutter as is do this, and I know that I have him hook line and sinker. I move so that my lips are right beside his ear, and I whisper in a way that makes him shiver, “you are going to help me make all of them pay, or you are going to be sorry,” it takes a moment for him to take in what I said, “what do you want me to do” is his reply, whispered, at that I nip his ear making him growl again. “You are going to help me kill the death eaters”
“Like hell I will” I love his bravado, it just makes my inevitable victory that much sweeter, I step back from him and bring two fingers to the mark above my breast and press down. I watch him writhe and scream for a few seconds before stopping his agony. He collapses and his breathing is ragged. “That is why you going are going to help me.”
“I am not afraid of a little pain” he gasps out and I chuckle sadistically at this
“That isn’t even the beginning of what I can do to you.” The look of horror on his face when he realises that I mean it.
“What do I have to do?”
“At the moment nothing” at that I kiss him hard, he returns my kiss with intensity, our tongues battle fiercely for dominance, I press up against him and I feel the chains harsh and cold against my skin. I break away from his lips and we are both breathing hard, “I am going to unchain you, don’t get any ideas, you can’t escape” I tell him seriously. I release him from his bonds and he slumps to the floor, and stands shakily. He stands unsteadily and looks me in the eye, and see the old spark of confidence return. “You just did the stupidest thing you could have done, weasel!’”
“Why do you say that ferret?” he begins to advance on me. When he reaches me he just stares at me, before asking “what’s stopping me from hurting you right now?” I am about to answer when he slaps me, hard on the face, I take a step back in shock. Again he hits me harder than before, and again I stumble back, this continues until I hit a wall. And he presses himself up against me so I am stuck. Again I try to say something but as I open my mouth I find my speech hindered by his mouth attacking mine.
He kisses me so hard that I am sure I taste blood, but am unsure whose it is because I am kissing back equally hard. I try and wrap my arms round his neck but he roughly pushes them above my head and keeps them there. He breaks the kiss and we are both breathing hard, I smirk at him “you’re not going to hurt me, my idea appeals to you just as it does to me, I get to kill who did this to me and you get to hurt your father. We both win!”
He doesn’t answer instead kisses me again, with more passion than I thought could be possible from a Malfoy. His hand trails gently down my body and rests cupping my ass, then he roughly pulls me against him. His other hand lets go of my arms and moves to cup my breast. He rubs his thumb across my nipple and I shudder. His lips leave mine as they make their way down my neck to my pulse point, at which he begins to nip and suckle. Not even realising I gasp with the feel of it.
Coming to my senses I push him of me, he just glares. ‘I refused to be ground into a wall, while you get your rocks off’. With that I charm us to his personal rooms, he has a king size bed with black satin sheets. I turn around to find him looking at me very impressed. ‘How did you…”
“Did you think that this was just a spur of the moment thing, no I have been planning this for a long time Malfoy! Now are you going to be an observer or an active participant in this?’ I ask with a quirked eyebrow. He growls as he very quickly moves toward me, not stopping but collecting me on the way to the bed.
Again I find my self squashed under him, his mouth attacking my neck, and making me gasp. Realising I don’t have any control so I flip us so I am straddling him. I lean down and capture his lips in a searing kiss that makes him groan as I pull away. I lock eyes with him and see the unchecked lust burning in them. I kiss him again with more passion and heat, my tongue explores the contours of his mouth, as my hands roamed his chest, feeling the muscles spasm beneath my touch. From where I am sitting and am at a perfect spot to gauge his reaction and I can tell that he likes what is happening.
He sits up slightly so I can remove the shirt, and I catch a glimpse of the mark on his right arm. I grab his arm and trace the mark as he watches me with interest. I surprise him when I kiss it, and I to my surprise he seemed to enjoy it. I just stare at him, until his hand comes to rest on the nape of my neck brings my head down to meet his waiting lips for a slow and sensual kiss, that makes my head spin. His hands are moving up and down my legs, and then before I realise it he is pulling down my stockings, and then with practised ease he flips me to my back and rocks back on to his heels.
His eyes sparkling with desire and lust, he growls out “now I get to have some fun, you’ve had me tied up all night now its pay back time” He raises one of my legs and slowly unzips the boot, and with surprising gentleness he removes it and the other quickly follows. His hands are slowly making their way up my thighs, till he reaches my hips. His hands slip underneath my skirt and pull down my stockings taking my knickers with them. I gasp at the sudden coolness of the air against my most sensitive area. He slowly kisses his way up my body stopping to flick my hard sensitive peaks with his tongue. Tiring quickly of the slow pace he rips my top off and my breasts bounce fee, and before I can have time to register his mouth has attached itself to my increasingly stiff nipple, me moves to the next, but before my brain can even register the loss of his talented mouth his just as talented hand comes to take its place.
My mind has given up on coherent thought by this point. His other hand is slowly making its way down my body, and with a flick of his wrist my skirt is undone, his hand slides underneath me and raises my hips up just enough for him to pull my skirt off. With that he again attacks my mouth, feeling the scales were unevenly balanced I began to slowly undo his pants, gently brushing my knuckles over his now extremely swollen groin, making in groan. As he kicks his pants to the floor, his hands roam my body making me shudder. His mouth attached itself to my pulse point and began to suckle it, making me shiver with anticipation.
His roaming hands slowly parted my legs as he kissed his was down my body. When he reached my belly button he kissed around and over my hips and on the soft skin on my inner thighs. He kissed sucked and bit everywhere but where I needed him to go. My hips rose off the bed in irritation, but he gently placed a hand on my belly to hold me down as his tongue flicked slick folds. I gasp making him chuckle at me, again his tongue licks along my slit. “MORE” I demanded him. With that he plunged his tongue into my burning centre, his nose rubbed against my swollen clit all the while his talented tongue delved deeper and deeper to find that elusive spot. No longer able to form coherent words, I moan and gasp in pleasure. The without warning he slides a finger in as far as it will go, it slides out and on the way in it is joined by another and he slowly torturingly slides his fingers in and out of me all the while his tongue was doing unspeakable things to me. I jolt and cry out in pleasure as his finger hits the spot, again and again until I snap and come all over his face. He laps up all my juices, smirking at me the entire time.
‘Now it’s my turn to have some fun with you!’ I state as I push him onto his back and slowly kiss my down his body, lingering around his pulsating member till I hear him groan out with frustration. His moans and panting were making me dripping again With that I take the head of him in my mouth, my hand holding the shaft, I slowly lick and suckle him taking more and more of him into my throat each time, I could tell that he was close, so I slowly brought my mouth to a standstill, leaving him cursing me.
Before I knew what was happening he had flipped me onto my back and positioning himself at my opening. I rubbing his head along my sensitive slit, I tried to buck my hips to make him going in, but nothing would work. ‘Please’ I begged him, ‘you promise that your plan will kill my father?’ he asked as he slowly pushes his thick, long and hard cock into my tight, hot, wet passage. As he buried himself to the hilt I breathed ‘Yes’. With that he began to move slowly in and out of me, picking up speed as we went along. Before long he was pounding into me with such force that I knew I would be bruised tomorrow. I could feel the tension beginning to build and I knew that he had been close before; I started to moan as the tension grew, then it snapped and I screamed his name ‘DRACO’, my orgasm set him and he shot his seed in me roaring my name ‘GINNY’.
He collapsed on top of me, and we stayed that way for ages waiting for our breathing to become normal. He rolled over and his now soft member slipped out of me, I almost moaned at the sensation but held back, it wouldn’t do to act weak now. Rolling off the bed I began to get dressed slowly knowing that he was watching me. I heard him groan but was surprised when he grabbed me from behind and pulled me back onto the bed. Pinning me down, ‘you aren’t going anywhere until you tell me this plan, I have waited a damn long time to get rid of my father, now you are going to tell me now!’ his voice was soft and his eyes glinted dangerously. ‘Well its going to take time, we have to make sure we do everything perfectly one screw up and it would mean the end for both of us. We will have to pretend that we were dating, as we are going marry.’ His look of disgust stopped me, so I pressed my hand to my mark and he writhed. ‘We will marry; your father will obviously be very displeased with this. He will most likely take me somewhere on my own and try and kill me, this will be my opportunity. I will kill him and use his hair in a polyjuice potion, to take his place among the dark lords inner circle, leaking out information that will lead to the demise off all the death eaters. Then I will take on the dark lord myself.’
‘I want to be the one to kill my father’ he whined at me, ‘fine I will do all the work and then call you to finish the job, but lets not get to hasty we must implement the first step of the plan.’ You will propose to me in the dinning hall during dinner, let everyone know that we having been dating for a long time in secret, that you cant hide your love any more and you want to be with me.’
‘this is just an ego boost for you isn’t it, because potty doesn’t want you, you have to trick me into announcing I do.’ I glared icily at him, ‘I do not need to trick anyone into loving me, this is the way we have to do it if you want to be rid of daddy! I need your help in learning his habits to pull this off successfully.’ He just glared at me sulkily. ‘when do I have to do this then?’
‘as soon as possible, tonight if you can get the ring and the speech perfect by then. This has to be totally believable, even my brothers will have to believe that you love me. You think you can do that?’
‘How hard would it be to fool your idiotic brothers?’ I smirk at him, ‘that’s another thing, you will have to start being nice to them, and me in public. I know that it’s going to be difficult; I will however make it worth your while in the meantime. When ever you want me I am there, I am yours!’
‘What makes you think that you that I would touch you again?’ he spat at me ‘Because your already growing hard that the thought of fucking me again’ I stared at his stormy grey eyes and we realised that this is going to one hell of a ride.
I sensed rather than heard him enter he always moved with such grace, I could feel the smirk come to his face as he registered my presence. I was going to enjoy this. ‘A Weasley all alone at this time of night. Where are your little friends? Or did Potty dump you for that Mudblood Granger?’ he drawled from behind me obviously enjoying mocking me, totally unaware that it was me that had been his reason for coming here in the first place.
I removed the smile from my face as I turned to meet him, ‘one might say the same about you Malfoy. You seem to be missing your babysitters’ his smirk turned into a sneer as he began to slowly advance on me ‘You think that was funny, weasel?’ he said softly with more than a hint of threat. ‘only slightly’ I countered ‘ferret face, has better ring to it than traitor to the wizarding world, all around asshole.’ He reached me and his hand grabbed me neck tightly as he slammed me into the wall. Sneering dangerously at me he began to chuckle at me ‘I think that im going to have some fun with you Weasley, im going to make you pay for everything the potter brat pack have done to me over the years.’ His grip began to tighten around me neck, and I was having trouble breathing, but I loved this, knowing that soon it would be me with the power. Suddenly before he even had time to register my wand blasted him to the other side of the room and I had him chained to the wall.
His expression was priceless, as I slowly made my way over to where he was now cursing me but unable to do anything. I however had total power and was revelling in his complete helplessness. Smirking at him ‘now it’s my turn to make you pay Malfoy, for everything!’ I knew that despite that fact that I was a Weasley, he wouldn’t be able to resist me, I was the sexiest woman in Hogwarts and everyone knew it. I slowly sauntered up to him so that my body was almost flush against his, but since he was about a head taller than me I had to stand on my tiptoes as I kissed him. He was shocked but recovered instantly kissing me back, he tried to further the kiss and I smirked at him before opening my mouth to his insistent tongue, and despite myself I began to let myself go to the feeling of his lips on mine. Soon however he wanted more, but I stepped back and watched as he tried to catch his breath and maintain some composure. I laughed at his attempts to remain cool, I had gotten to him and we both knew it.
And at a glance you could tell why, even though still in my uniform, I was a sight to see. My bright red hair, only just wavy, rippling downs my back, it contrasted perfectly to my creamy white skin. My soulful green eyes that captivated all of the boys at Hogwarts, and my somewhat pouty pink lips that made the boys stare with longing. I was petite, with curves in all the right places, my breast weren’t large by any means but were the perfect size. All of this Malfoy had taken in the moment he stepped into the room.
Glaring at me he growled ‘what the hell are you playing at’
‘Who said I was playing?” I purred at him. ‘I’m going to make you, and the rest of them pay.’
He looked dumbfounded, a look, I thought, was so amusing considering his normally cool and collected features. ‘The rest of who, what the hell are you talking about Weasley’. He snapped at me, I grabbed him then, muttered an incantation that transported both of us deep below the school. Still chained to the wall there is nothing he could do but gape around him.
‘Do you know where we are Malfoy?’
‘No’ there is a touch of fear in his voice now, but I just laughed at him and slowly I began to unbutton my shirt from the bottom up, and all he can do is stare, his attention was entirely fixed on me and he was watching my every move and I love it! ‘Take a good look around you, and have a guess.” He struggled to look away from me but he does as I say. He looks around and takes in the walls that are damp and the large pool of water that is before him. He has no clue where we are. “We, Malfoy, are in the chamber of secrets, does the name ring any bells?” his face mirrors the shock that he must be feeling. “Look at me” I command, but he doesn’t he bows his head and stares resolutely at the floor. This however didn’t bother me, I would have his attention soon enough. I take off my unbuttoned school blouse, and it fluttered to the floor catching his attention, which immediately snapped back to me, I however am now facing away from him to a spot on that floor that is stained with blood. His eyes follow my gaze, I turn to face him, and his eyes connect with mine. “Do you see that spot over there?” he nods but only slightly, his attempts to fight my control amuse me. ‘I’m going to show you something now; it will explain everything I have just been talking about.’ He just stares at me dumbfounded; I pull my left bra strap to one side. I hear him let out of strangled gasp of shock and I know that he is putting the pieces of the puzzle together.
‘You recognise it don’t you’ my voice barely above a whisper as his eyes grew wide with fear and shock, still staring at the mark. As I slowly make my way over to where he is still chained up. ‘It’s slightly different, but overall it’s the same mark that he gives now. Mine however is the original and the first dark mark ever created by the dark lord.’
‘How’ it’s the first word he has spoken since seeing it, his face is white and he look utterly petrified. I look down that the tattoo above my left breast and remember as if it were only yesterday. ‘The diary is what started it all, in my first year. You remember don’t you?’ I spit at him ‘Your father slipped it in with my other books; I was taken inside the chamber by Tom Riddle, who was none other than the dark lord.’ With this I press two fingers to the mark on my skin and he screams in agony. I stop and continue with my story. ‘He took me deep inside the chamber, stole my innocence, marked me, taking everything, my pride, self respect everything, then he tried to steal the one thing I has left, my Life.’ I laugh bitterly as I continue ‘But Harry came to my rescue though, he thought that he has saved me, but what he or no one else knew was that because he left his mark, I never was truly free from him. Oh I regained my strength with time, and then some, his legacy to me was his power.’
Again I press my fingers to my skin and revel in his agony. I stop and he hangs limply, until he finally lifts his head to meet my eyes, there is a strange look in them that makes me hesitate, knowing that he is in no condition to run I release the chains that hold him. He falls to the floor with a satisfactory thud. ‘Because mine is the original, and done before the dark lord reached the height of his strength, he has no control over me as he does you. I however have control over you all. I know when you are called, when a new follower is initiated, but he doesn’t know about me.’ Again I press the mark and see him writhe and scream, I move close to him and before he passes out I whisper in his ear ‘and now I am going to make you all pay!’. Then I chain him back up, fix up my clothes and head upstairs for dinner.
Later that night, I slip away from the common room with little difficulty, and as I enter the chamber again, I notice that he is awake and looking pitiful. He hears me come in and looks up, upon seeing me, however, his expression changes totally his eyes light up and his mouth hangs open slightly, he recovers quickly and sneers. ‘How long do you think you can keep me down here without someone finding me weasel?’
I smile slyly at him ‘you’ll pay for that” he only sneers at me “You think that anyone would look here, the only other person in this school who can get in here is Harry, and I don’t think that he would come looking for you.’ I state calmly
‘You’ll have to let me go sometime you can’t keep me here forever’
I just laugh nastily at him ‘oh cant I? And pray tell what is stopping me’ all I get is a glare in response.
I changed my clothes before coming down to the chamber and now I am dressed in a black mini skirt that just covers my but, fishnet stocking with knee high stiletto boots, my midriff is bare showing off, with the light glinting of the green stone in my belly button ring, a black top that leaves just enough to the imagination. ‘Now time for revenge!’ I whisper more to myself than anything. I don’t think that he really heard me because all he did was nod his head. I move over to where I have him chained, I stand close enough for him to feel the heat from my body but nothing more, he is straining against his bonds to touch me, I just laugh at him. I get a growl from him, though from the look on his face I don’t think he realised he made it. I gently touch his cheek with my hand, and then move my hand to the nape of his neck, my fingers playing in his soft hair, his eyes flutter as is do this, and I know that I have him hook line and sinker. I move so that my lips are right beside his ear, and I whisper in a way that makes him shiver, “you are going to help me make all of them pay, or you are going to be sorry,” it takes a moment for him to take in what I said, “what do you want me to do” is his reply, whispered, at that I nip his ear making him growl again. “You are going to help me kill the death eaters”
“Like hell I will” I love his bravado, it just makes my inevitable victory that much sweeter, I step back from him and bring two fingers to the mark above my breast and press down. I watch him writhe and scream for a few seconds before stopping his agony. He collapses and his breathing is ragged. “That is why you going are going to help me.”
“I am not afraid of a little pain” he gasps out and I chuckle sadistically at this
“That isn’t even the beginning of what I can do to you.” The look of horror on his face when he realises that I mean it.
“What do I have to do?”
“At the moment nothing” at that I kiss him hard, he returns my kiss with intensity, our tongues battle fiercely for dominance, I press up against him and I feel the chains harsh and cold against my skin. I break away from his lips and we are both breathing hard, “I am going to unchain you, don’t get any ideas, you can’t escape” I tell him seriously. I release him from his bonds and he slumps to the floor, and stands shakily. He stands unsteadily and looks me in the eye, and see the old spark of confidence return. “You just did the stupidest thing you could have done, weasel!’”
“Why do you say that ferret?” he begins to advance on me. When he reaches me he just stares at me, before asking “what’s stopping me from hurting you right now?” I am about to answer when he slaps me, hard on the face, I take a step back in shock. Again he hits me harder than before, and again I stumble back, this continues until I hit a wall. And he presses himself up against me so I am stuck. Again I try to say something but as I open my mouth I find my speech hindered by his mouth attacking mine.
He kisses me so hard that I am sure I taste blood, but am unsure whose it is because I am kissing back equally hard. I try and wrap my arms round his neck but he roughly pushes them above my head and keeps them there. He breaks the kiss and we are both breathing hard, I smirk at him “you’re not going to hurt me, my idea appeals to you just as it does to me, I get to kill who did this to me and you get to hurt your father. We both win!”
He doesn’t answer instead kisses me again, with more passion than I thought could be possible from a Malfoy. His hand trails gently down my body and rests cupping my ass, then he roughly pulls me against him. His other hand lets go of my arms and moves to cup my breast. He rubs his thumb across my nipple and I shudder. His lips leave mine as they make their way down my neck to my pulse point, at which he begins to nip and suckle. Not even realising I gasp with the feel of it.
Coming to my senses I push him of me, he just glares. ‘I refused to be ground into a wall, while you get your rocks off’. With that I charm us to his personal rooms, he has a king size bed with black satin sheets. I turn around to find him looking at me very impressed. ‘How did you…”
“Did you think that this was just a spur of the moment thing, no I have been planning this for a long time Malfoy! Now are you going to be an observer or an active participant in this?’ I ask with a quirked eyebrow. He growls as he very quickly moves toward me, not stopping but collecting me on the way to the bed.
Again I find my self squashed under him, his mouth attacking my neck, and making me gasp. Realising I don’t have any control so I flip us so I am straddling him. I lean down and capture his lips in a searing kiss that makes him groan as I pull away. I lock eyes with him and see the unchecked lust burning in them. I kiss him again with more passion and heat, my tongue explores the contours of his mouth, as my hands roamed his chest, feeling the muscles spasm beneath my touch. From where I am sitting and am at a perfect spot to gauge his reaction and I can tell that he likes what is happening.
He sits up slightly so I can remove the shirt, and I catch a glimpse of the mark on his right arm. I grab his arm and trace the mark as he watches me with interest. I surprise him when I kiss it, and I to my surprise he seemed to enjoy it. I just stare at him, until his hand comes to rest on the nape of my neck brings my head down to meet his waiting lips for a slow and sensual kiss, that makes my head spin. His hands are moving up and down my legs, and then before I realise it he is pulling down my stockings, and then with practised ease he flips me to my back and rocks back on to his heels.
His eyes sparkling with desire and lust, he growls out “now I get to have some fun, you’ve had me tied up all night now its pay back time” He raises one of my legs and slowly unzips the boot, and with surprising gentleness he removes it and the other quickly follows. His hands are slowly making their way up my thighs, till he reaches my hips. His hands slip underneath my skirt and pull down my stockings taking my knickers with them. I gasp at the sudden coolness of the air against my most sensitive area. He slowly kisses his way up my body stopping to flick my hard sensitive peaks with his tongue. Tiring quickly of the slow pace he rips my top off and my breasts bounce fee, and before I can have time to register his mouth has attached itself to my increasingly stiff nipple, me moves to the next, but before my brain can even register the loss of his talented mouth his just as talented hand comes to take its place.
My mind has given up on coherent thought by this point. His other hand is slowly making its way down my body, and with a flick of his wrist my skirt is undone, his hand slides underneath me and raises my hips up just enough for him to pull my skirt off. With that he again attacks my mouth, feeling the scales were unevenly balanced I began to slowly undo his pants, gently brushing my knuckles over his now extremely swollen groin, making in groan. As he kicks his pants to the floor, his hands roam my body making me shudder. His mouth attached itself to my pulse point and began to suckle it, making me shiver with anticipation.
His roaming hands slowly parted my legs as he kissed his was down my body. When he reached my belly button he kissed around and over my hips and on the soft skin on my inner thighs. He kissed sucked and bit everywhere but where I needed him to go. My hips rose off the bed in irritation, but he gently placed a hand on my belly to hold me down as his tongue flicked slick folds. I gasp making him chuckle at me, again his tongue licks along my slit. “MORE” I demanded him. With that he plunged his tongue into my burning centre, his nose rubbed against my swollen clit all the while his talented tongue delved deeper and deeper to find that elusive spot. No longer able to form coherent words, I moan and gasp in pleasure. The without warning he slides a finger in as far as it will go, it slides out and on the way in it is joined by another and he slowly torturingly slides his fingers in and out of me all the while his tongue was doing unspeakable things to me. I jolt and cry out in pleasure as his finger hits the spot, again and again until I snap and come all over his face. He laps up all my juices, smirking at me the entire time.
‘Now it’s my turn to have some fun with you!’ I state as I push him onto his back and slowly kiss my down his body, lingering around his pulsating member till I hear him groan out with frustration. His moans and panting were making me dripping again With that I take the head of him in my mouth, my hand holding the shaft, I slowly lick and suckle him taking more and more of him into my throat each time, I could tell that he was close, so I slowly brought my mouth to a standstill, leaving him cursing me.
Before I knew what was happening he had flipped me onto my back and positioning himself at my opening. I rubbing his head along my sensitive slit, I tried to buck my hips to make him going in, but nothing would work. ‘Please’ I begged him, ‘you promise that your plan will kill my father?’ he asked as he slowly pushes his thick, long and hard cock into my tight, hot, wet passage. As he buried himself to the hilt I breathed ‘Yes’. With that he began to move slowly in and out of me, picking up speed as we went along. Before long he was pounding into me with such force that I knew I would be bruised tomorrow. I could feel the tension beginning to build and I knew that he had been close before; I started to moan as the tension grew, then it snapped and I screamed his name ‘DRACO’, my orgasm set him and he shot his seed in me roaring my name ‘GINNY’.
He collapsed on top of me, and we stayed that way for ages waiting for our breathing to become normal. He rolled over and his now soft member slipped out of me, I almost moaned at the sensation but held back, it wouldn’t do to act weak now. Rolling off the bed I began to get dressed slowly knowing that he was watching me. I heard him groan but was surprised when he grabbed me from behind and pulled me back onto the bed. Pinning me down, ‘you aren’t going anywhere until you tell me this plan, I have waited a damn long time to get rid of my father, now you are going to tell me now!’ his voice was soft and his eyes glinted dangerously. ‘Well its going to take time, we have to make sure we do everything perfectly one screw up and it would mean the end for both of us. We will have to pretend that we were dating, as we are going marry.’ His look of disgust stopped me, so I pressed my hand to my mark and he writhed. ‘We will marry; your father will obviously be very displeased with this. He will most likely take me somewhere on my own and try and kill me, this will be my opportunity. I will kill him and use his hair in a polyjuice potion, to take his place among the dark lords inner circle, leaking out information that will lead to the demise off all the death eaters. Then I will take on the dark lord myself.’
‘I want to be the one to kill my father’ he whined at me, ‘fine I will do all the work and then call you to finish the job, but lets not get to hasty we must implement the first step of the plan.’ You will propose to me in the dinning hall during dinner, let everyone know that we having been dating for a long time in secret, that you cant hide your love any more and you want to be with me.’
‘this is just an ego boost for you isn’t it, because potty doesn’t want you, you have to trick me into announcing I do.’ I glared icily at him, ‘I do not need to trick anyone into loving me, this is the way we have to do it if you want to be rid of daddy! I need your help in learning his habits to pull this off successfully.’ He just glared at me sulkily. ‘when do I have to do this then?’
‘as soon as possible, tonight if you can get the ring and the speech perfect by then. This has to be totally believable, even my brothers will have to believe that you love me. You think you can do that?’
‘How hard would it be to fool your idiotic brothers?’ I smirk at him, ‘that’s another thing, you will have to start being nice to them, and me in public. I know that it’s going to be difficult; I will however make it worth your while in the meantime. When ever you want me I am there, I am yours!’
‘What makes you think that you that I would touch you again?’ he spat at me ‘Because your already growing hard that the thought of fucking me again’ I stared at his stormy grey eyes and we realised that this is going to one hell of a ride.