Indecent | By : materialgirl Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Ginny Views: 27454 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: I
originally wrote this little prologue over two years ago and posted it on
ff.net, but now that I am older (and wiser), I’ve decided to rework it a little
bit and continue on with this story. Any comments, suggestions, rants,
compliments, whatever, would be appreciated. I’m a good writer, but when it
comes to fiction, well….haha, just read on.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything Harry Potter; it's all J.K. Rowling's. I make no money from this!
Indecent
Draco Malfoy adjusted his tie as he sneered at himself in the mirror. He was not in a pleasant mood. This unpleasant
mood was caused by the current situation he had been forced into by
Voldemort: Draco had been assigned to
fill a teacher's position at Hogwarts as a spy for the Death Eaters. He was to
be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, a position that never seemed to
be filled for more than one year. Draco
smirked at the irony of the situation; a Death Eater would be teaching defenses
against the very Dark Arts he performs.
Not that it is an unheard of
situation, Draco
thought to himself, recalling that Voldemort himself had taken the body of one
of the former Defense teachers, not to mention that Lockhart was no saint, and
who could forget Umbridge. While the woman had been on his side, he had found
her unpleasant and certainly not the sickingly sweet woman that you would
expect if judging her solely on her voice.
And of course, there was that awful werewolf that plagued his third
year, a thing that Draco simply
despised. Hell, Hogwarts did not have a
good reputation when it came to this particular teaching position. But the past was the past, now he had the
damned job for himself.
There were many things that Draco found disagreeable about this arrangement,
the first one being that he hated children. This was slightly surprising since
he himself was barely an adult wizard and had attended the school only a year
before. Another unlikable part was being around all those Gryffindors again. At
least Potter, Weasley, and the Mudblood weren't going to be there to make things
worse.
And of
course there was the whole mess with Reine.
Reine Delacour had been Draco’s girlfriend before this particular
assignment, but he had ended it without much thought. Yes, he had liked her, but she was nothing
special, besides being one of the most beautiful women Draco had ever met. And having veela blood didn’t hurt either (it
certainly didn’t hurt her cousin Fleur, and it would surely help Gabrielle in
the future too).
Sighing,
Draco walked to the door reminding himself that it wasn’t Reine he would be
missing.
It’s all the perks that come with
her. Draco allowed himself a grin, which quickly
faded when he reminded himself of why he was so unhappy.
There are no decent women in this
school! There were
no attractive female teachers, and he was not interested in any of the older
girls, even if he was allowed to have a relationship with a student. The girls of Hogwarts were simply dense, and
he did not consort with younger girls.
Older women were much more satisfying.
Draco forgot
these thoughts as he made his way to the Great Hall He would perform this mundane task. Even though he was still in his
first year as a Death Eater, it was still hard to swallow that his Lord was actually
making him go back to the place he loathed for seven years. However, a lot did depend on his assignment.
By going through with it he was proving his loyalty to Voldemort and his fellow
Death Eaters and it would hopefully lead to bigger and better things. Yes, while the present was quite dim, the future
looked quite bright for the aspiring Draco Malfoy.
*****
Ginny Weasley was restless. As she sat in front of her mirror in the empty girls’
dormitory, she contemplated her seventh and final year at Hogwarts. While she
loved the school dearly, she couldn't wait to be out in the real wizarding
world as an adult. She had always been a smart girl, but in the past year or
two her life had changed in a few ways. After bring named a Prefect in her
fifth year, her confidence had risen a notch.
Ginny had always had some confidence, someone who had faced
He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named had to. But her
backbone especially shone when it came to sticking up for someone. She didn't
like people bring teased or insulted, including herself. As a Prefect she had a
chance to put these qualities to good use, and she was quite proud of it.
Having authority also brought out Ginny's ambitious side, and she began
striving for perfect grades, and the perfect life. Part of that seemed to be
accomplished since she was currently dating Harry Potter, but something was
missing. Sure, he was cute and the sex was great, but the whole situation
seemed so contrived.
He was my childhood crush…I thought
I got over him, yet here I am, doing what just seems natural, dating him. But is this what I really want? Or what just
seems the most convenient?
It was
true that her love life was very convenient.
Harry already knew her family, they loved him, and he loved them in
return. Harry was shaping up to be the
biggest and best Quidditch star in the world, ignoring many of the people in
his life who wanted him to work for the Ministry as an Auror. The way Harry figured it; he wouldn’t be
young forever and he mine as well do what he loved, Quidditch, while he still
could. The Ministry could come later.
Ginny respected Harry’s choice, and that was just one reason why she
loved him, although he was a shy boy,
he had always gone with his gut instinct.
If he hadn’t done so in her first year, Ginny might not be alive! Ginny smiled at this thought as she tied the
ribbon around her red hair.
Harry has always been my knight and
shining armor. But do I want, do I need a man who is always watching over me, worried that I’m in
trouble? It was wonderful when I was a
simpering eleven-year-old, but will he always see me as having the courage of a
little girl?
Ginny ran
the brush through her hair one more time, smoothed her blouse and skirt,
slipped her robes on, and left for the Great Hall, pondering these troubling
thoughts.
A/N: Any comments might help me speed up the writing
process, but I hope to have the first chapter up shortly if all the creativity
in me comes through all right!
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