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Making Amends (COMPLETE)	By : nikki13088 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Ginny Views: 10973 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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A/N: Here it is! I'm sorry if you guys are waiting too long for chapters. I am trying to get out one to two chapters a week, but I work a fulltime job also so I'm trying to keep you guys happy, lol! I hope you enjoy this chapter!
She fought to open her eyes and blinked a few times to try and focus her vision, but every time she made any kind of movement with her face, a shooting pain shot through her head. She felt a cool breeze coming through the broken window beside her and she turned her head to see the night sky. Ginny finally managed to pull herself up into a sitting position and saw she was still in Harry's flat. She brought her hand up to her head and winced in pain as she felt the large gash across it. She slid her tongue over the cut on her lip where she was hit and felt a burning sensation.
She pulled herself up off the floor and leaned against the wall and went to produce a Lumos charm when she realized she was still missing her wand. She felt around for it near the bed and finally felt it beneath her foot and bent down to grab it. She felt a wave of nausea come over her and she stumbled into Harry's bathroom and threw up in the sink. She rinsed her mouth out with some water and felt around for the light switch and flipped it on. She wanted to look in the mirror and assess the injuries she had, but she hesitated for a moment before she finally picked her head up and looked at herself.
Her breath caught in her throat when she saw the amount of blood she was covered in, "Fuck," she choked out, her voice cracked with emotion as she realized how horrible she looked. She saw her neck was severely bruised from being almost choked to death and she had a cut on her cheek and lip from when she was slapped. She didn't even bother to look at the cut on her arm from the knife, she knew she was a complete mess.
She just stared at herself again in the mirror and shook her head in disbelief, "Shit, what the hell is wrong with you, Ginny," she mumbled to herself as she fought to keep her emotions under control.
Her head wound was bleeding again and she knew she had to get some sort of help, but she didn't dare show up to her house like this. She didn't want to show up at the Malfoys like this either and she even contemplated going to Will's, but she didn't really trust the guy.
"Just think for a second," she whispered to herself. She glanced over at the clock that was on the floor near the end table and saw it was a little past six. She started to shake her head in annoyance with her decision, "Perfect, just in time for dinner," she said to herself and quickly apparated to Malfoy Manor.
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She landed outside of the wards around the manor and growled out in pain, grabbing her head, she fell to her knees as she became dizzy. She managed to pull herself up and make her way to the front door, she stopped suddenly and thought about if this was the right place to go. Every time something wrong happened, she ended up here and she wasn't sure why she kept coming here when she should just go to her parents. She hated to worry them the way she did sometimes and she knew how her mother would overreact to almost every situation. For this particular situation, she thought her mum would react just right, but she couldn't bring herself to scare her mother like that.
Ginny caught her reflection in one of the small windows of the manor and let out a shaky breath as she thought back to her attack. She remembered what the man said about Harry and she couldn't even imagine him being dead. Pulling herself together as much as she could, she rang the doorbell and shortly as always, Tilly answered the door.
"Miss Weasley......you're hurt," she squeaked out.
"I know, Tilly, I need to come in," she said in a hoarse voice.
Tilly nodded and let her inside and led her to the dining room.
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Draco found himself pushing his food around once again with his mind only on one thing.......Ginny fuckin Weasley. Hearing about her going on another date with Chamberlain bothered him more than he would ever admit. He knew Ginny was just doing it to get some info out of him, he didn't really think she was at all interested in the guy, but he was handsome and he was bloody charming.
"Something on your mind, Draco?" Lucius asked, watching him get lost in deep thought.
"Oh, no, not really," he said, "Nothing new anyway," he mumbled to himself.
"Are you sure there's not a certain redhead on your mind?" Narcissa asked.
Draco just glared at her, "Honestly, Mother-" he stopped when they heard someone enter the wards.
"Speak of the devil," Narcissa drawled.
Draco assumed it was Ginny that was here and was a bit surprised she was coming over, she normally would have come earlier, but he learned to expect anything when it came to her.
"At this rate, we might as well just make one of the guest rooms into a permanent room for her," Narcissa sarcastically suggested, taking a rather large gulp of wine as she prepped for Ginny's visit.
Draco just shook his head, although he would rather have her just move into his room with him with how much he longed for her lately. His mind was on Ginny so much lately that he hadn't even looked at his file at all and he felt guilty for it. He wanted to so much to get vengeance for Astoria, but the fact that the Weaslette was invading his mind night and day was posing a problem.
"Draco?"
He turned his head to the dining room doorway when he heard the sound of her voice hit his ears and before he knew what was happening he had her in his arms. Her face was cupped between his hands as he looked her over and then he locked eyes with hers.
"Ginny, what- who......" he couldn't find his words, he could only think about the state of which she was in.
Once Ginny felt Draco's hands hit her body, she felt like she could breathe again, she felt safe. She just stared at him as he started asking her questions about what happened, but everything was muffled. She just kept staring at him, into those icy gray eyes that seemed to pierce right into hers. She felt Narcissa by her side also, sitting her down and wasting no time on addressing her injuries; she was also asking her something but for some reason, she couldn't speak. She had found this peaceful, blissful moment as she just watched Draco in front of her. The concern he had for her, the way his touch sent these shockwaves of emotions through her, everything at the moment just seemed to be in slow motion.
She suddenly started hearing this high pitched ringing in her ears as she thought back to the possibility of Harry being dead. She couldn't accept that, she wouldn't, she didn't even know how she would even begin to deal with something like that, she hadn't even dealt with her own brother Fred's death and now...Harry. The ringing became deafening at this point and she found herself just staring off into space as she feared the worst.
"GINNY!"
She suddenly was snapped back into reality and the ringing stopped, and she turned to the person that called her name. She turned to look at Narcissa and then her eyes went back to Draco.
"Harry's dead," she choked out in barely a whisper.
"WHAT?" They all said.
Ginny looked at Draco again, "The person who attacked me......he said Harry was dead......Do you think that's true?" she asked him and then turned to Lucius and Narcissa for their reaction.
Draco wasn't sure what to say, he definitely hoped it wasn't true, he wasn't best mates with Potter, but he'd be lying if he said he wouldn't be upset if he was dead. "I don't know." was all he could manage to get out.
"Miss Weasley, Potter is very resourceful, he defeated one of the darkest wizards of all time.....I'm sure he is fine," Lucius said, trying somewhat to comfort the poor girl even though he was highly uncomfortable by the attempt.
Narcissa looked at him and gave a small smirk and then turned back to Ginny, "I'll be right back," she said, walking out into the hall with Lucius behind her.
Draco kneeled down in front of her and looked at her again. "Ginny, what happened?"
"I went looking for Harry...... his place was trashed.....I didn't think anyone like that would be there, I just wanted to make sure he was ok...." she trailed off as her voice cracked with emotion.
"Hey, it's ok.....you're ok..... and I'm sure that Harry is fine," he assured her with a small smile.
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Lucius followed Narcissa into the hallway after her quick departure from the dining room and watched her start to pace.
"Narcissa? Is everything alright?"
She just looked at him, he couldn't tell if she was upset, angry or both.
"No, everything is not alright, Lucius, do you see what is happening here? Potter is missing, that poor girl was almost killed, the attack in Hogsmeade and why? Because of us, because of the same people that have made our lives a living hell for years. This is how it started last time and it's just a matter of time before they find a way through our wards and-"
"CALM DOWN!" he yelled at her. He looked over his shoulder to make sure Draco and Ginny hadn't heard him and then turned back to his wife, "Narcissa, you need to calm down and keep your head. I can almost guarantee that Potter is alive and well, the Weasley girl was-"
"Ginny" Narcissa corrected him.
He glared at her for a moment, "GINNY, was just in the wrong place at the wrong time, nobody is getting through our wards and even if they did, they would have to go through me to get to you or Draco, ok?" he said, grabbing her shoulders and looking at her.
She just nodded, even though she didn't really feel any better.
"Now, I think Miss Weasley could finish using your assistance," he said, leading her back into the dining room.
Narcissa walked back over to Ginny and started to work on healing the cut on her head, "You probably have a concussion so don't go running off on another adventure so soon," she said with a smirk, receiving a small smile from Ginny. "I can't really do too much about the bruising, I've done what I can with it, but.....you still look like a mess. The only other thing right now is for you to rest, but I'm already guessing that won't happen, which is why I'm going to personally escort you home," she said firmly.
"I can't go home like this," Ginny said
"You can and you will, your parents need to know what's going on, you can't keep leaving them in the dark about everything. Draco, show Ginny to the downstairs bathroom so she can wash up a bit before she shows up at home like this,"
He helped her up and they walked in silence until they got to the bathroom where Ginny turned on the water and started washing her hands free of the blood that was on them. Draco just stood in the doorway and watched her, his heart sank at the sight of her. She had grabbed a washcloth and wet it and tried to wipe the blood off her face, but most of it was dried up and she had some trouble getting it off. She just kept scrubbing and she quickly became overwhelmed with such a simple task. She was still in somewhat of a shocked state after what happened to her, all she could think of was Harry right now and if he was ok. As she continued to try and wipe off the blood, she couldn't help but think back to Draco's memories she saw of Astoria being murdered. The sight of the blood was just really getting to her suddenly and she threw the rag down with a slight growl and hung her head.
Seeing her frustrations Draco grabbed the rag and rinsed it off and sat her down on the toilet seat. "Here, let me help," he said, as he started to wipe her face.
She just watched him....... she hadn't really seen this side of Draco too often and when she did it made her love him even more. If her lip wasn't split open and her head wasn't throbbing, she would've probably had her lips on his right now. Why was it even in the condition she was in, she still somehow had the ability to be further and further pulled in by Draco.
"I'm sorry I showed up like this," she said quietly. "I mean... not that I don't already show up whenever I want," she mumbled, making Draco smirk. "When I first woke up in Harry's flat and saw myself like this, I just wanted to be somewhere safe. I didn't want to show up at home so I just thought of someplace else I felt safe........with you," she whispered out, looking at the floor.
He just stared at her; how the fuck could she possibly feel safe around him? He couldn't even save Astoria; he couldn't even leave the damn house without being paranoid that someone was going to attempt to kill him.
"I think you hit your head a little harder than you think if you actually feel safe around me," he said with a slight sneer.
He couldn't help but be annoyed at her comment suddenly, did she expect him to protect her because that wasn't something he could do. He couldn't do it for his fiancé so there's no way he could do it for some Weasley.....right? Then again, Ginny didn't really need protection, if anything she probably protected him a lot more than he ever did.
"There, you look a lot better," he said, tossing the rag in the sink.
"Really?" she asked, getting up and looking in the mirror.
"Nope," he smirked.
She slapped him on the arm, "UGH, I think there are more bruises that formed," she sighed.
"Alright, let's go," came Narcissa's voice from the hallway.
"Why is she treating me like a baby?" Ginny mumbled to Draco as they both walked out into the hall.
"Welcome to my life," Draco drawled.
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Ginny walked up to the Burrow and stopped outside of the back door, she could only imagine how her mother was going to react. She felt Narcissa give her a nudge and she sneered at the blonde for rushing her.
"I'm going, relax," she snarled, rolling her eyes.
Ginny continued to just stare at the back door.
Narcissa let out a frustrated sigh and walked in front of her and opened the door, letting herself in. Molly, of course, was sitting at the table with Arthur in the middle of a conversation when they both just stared at her.
"Narcissa? Why-what-" Molly couldn't get the words out, she was just wondering why Narcissa Malfoy was letting herself into their kitchen.
Narcissa cleared her throat and then looked out through the doorway at Ginny and gave her a look to get her arse inside. Ginny slowly made her way into the kitchen and just looked at her parents; she felt her heart break into a billion pieces when her mother was already in tears at the sight of her.
"GINNY! WHAT THE BLOODY HELL HAPPENED TO YOU?" her father yelled, anger and worry was very apparent in his voice.
Ginny was completely overwhelmed by her parents' questions and her mum's sobs. Molly was checking every single part of her body to make sure there was nothing further she could heal on her and then would just fall into another fit of sobs as she looked her over again.
Narcissa seemed to notice this, she would be lying if she didn't feel for Molly and Arthur, she remembered when Draco would come home countless times after a near-death outing. She remembered when he would hide out at Blaise's until his wounds would heal and then come home so it wouldn't look as bad. She knew he thought she didn't know, but she always did, she wanted him to come straight home whenever something like that happened, but she knew he thought hiding it from her would make her worry less.
"Ginny said she went to Mr. Potter's flat when she was attacked," Narcissa explained.
Arthur and Molly looked at her and then back to Ginny, "Where was Harry?" Arthur asked.
"I don't know, he hasn't been at work and he wasn't here so I just thought I'd pop in to check on him. I had no idea I'd be walking into that........the man who attacked me said that Harry was dead, Dad, do you think that's true?" she asked, looking at him, her eyes threatening to swell with tears.
Arthur locked eyes with his daughter, his eyes held anger in them at the possibility.
"I have to go, I'll be back, " he said, grabbing his jacket and wand.
"Where are you going? Do you know where he is? DAD!" Ginny yelled after him as he apparated before she could try to stop him. "Mum, what's going on?"
"Ginny, calm down, it's ok, your father is probably just checking in with a few sources to see if he could find out where Harry is, which I am sure he is just fine," she said with a smile. "Go on up and get showered, do you need any help?"
Ginny just shook her head.
"Alright, go on then," she nodded towards the living room.
Molly just watched Ginny walk into the living room and then she turned her gaze to Narcissa, they were both quiet for a few moments. "Thank you, Narcissa for bringing her home and helping her......I couldn't imagine if.....if...." Molly's voice cracked with emotion.
"I know you would've done the same for Draco,"
"Of course," Molly gestured for her to take a seat, "Stay for a cup of tea?" she suggested.
Narcissa just raised an eyebrow at the invitation, "Sure, why not, this night has already taken an unexpected turn," she said sarcastically, taking a seat at the table and receiving a rather amused smirk from Molly.
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Ginny stepped into the shower and watched all the blood wash away from her body, she let out a hiss of pain as the water hit her cuts and even her bruises. She didn't know why she suddenly felt less fearless than she had before she was attacked, it's not like it was the first time she was attacked these past few weeks. Maybe this one was just hit her a little harder than the other attempts. The thought that the same people who could've killed Harry were the same people that almost killed her is what really scared her. Harry of all people to be taken out by a few nobodies was eye-opening in many ways for her.
She dried off and looked in the mirror and gave a sigh at her reflection; her eye was swollen and the whole side of her face down to her neck was completely bruised. She heard her father walk through the door downstairs and she opened the door a crack to see if she heard Harry with him. After hearing enough words to know he had no luck, she quickly threw her clothes on and ran into her bedroom, slamming the door behind her.
She had to turn her brain off right now; she usually went to Pristine Point or went for a broom ride or, most recently, would have a fuck session with Draco to keep her emotions under control. Since none of that was an option right now she just crawled into bed and pulled the covers over herself and went to sleep.
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Ginny's eyes snapped open and she woke with a jolt as she thought back to the nightmare she had. She let out a shaky breath as she thought back to the nightmare and threw the blankets off of herself. She looked at the clock in her room and saw it was about three in the morning and she got up and headed downstairs for a drink. She was annoyed with herself for acting like such a pussy all of a sudden with this whole experience.
She walked into the kitchen and grabbed a glass of water and before she could take a sip, she heard the floorboard squeak in the living room.
"Mum?" she softly called out.
She walked into the dark living room and looked around and didn't see anyone. She turned to go back into the kitchen and ran right into someone; she went to let out a scream, but they quickly covered her mouth and pulled her into the kitchen.
"SHHH! Ginny, be quiet, it's me,"
"Harry?" she asked, barely able to make him out in the dark. "HARRY!" she yelled, throwing her arms around him and pulling him to her. He let out a small growl of pain as she hugged him. "You're hurt, let me take a look at it," she said, walking over to turn the light on.
He took a seat at the table and had his head down and was holding his side, he was already bandaged up from other injuries he apparently suffered in the time he had been gone.
She sat beside him, "Harry, where were you?" she choked out as a lump formed in her throat.
"Ginny, I-" he turned to look at her, his pained expression turned to one of horror when he took in her condition.
Ginny could tell he was trying to ask her what happened, but for some reason, he couldn't get the words out. "I went to your flat to check on you.....and well...." she gestured to herself.
He grabbed her to him, his fingers latched onto her top so tightly she thought he would rip it off with how hard of a hold he had on her. He still didn't say anything, he just held her for a few moments and she let him. She knew Harry really pissed her off sometimes, but finally seeing him after thinking he might be dead was everything to her right now. The only other place she felt safe besides with Draco or with her parents was with Harry; he always tried to have her best interest at heart and seemed to always bail her out of tough situations.
"I'm fine, Harry, we can talk about me afterwards, but please.....where were you? The person who attacked me said you were dead," she said.
He just looked at her again; he tucked a piece of hair behind her ear before he sat back in his chair. "I'm sorry I disappeared, that night when I was at the Ministry late, I went to check out a place and well... I was in way over my head. I had a few injuries and I stayed with Neville until I was good to head back. I had a few people following me so that's why I didn't dare come here or anywhere else that would be put in danger." he explained.
"Are you going to let us help you now?" she asked him.
"Are you kidding? No, definitely not," he said, shaking his head.
"Why? Because you don't want me to be in danger, LOOK AT ME, HARRY!" she yelled at him, gesturing to her injuries, standing up from her seat in anger.
"THAT'S BECAUSE YOU'RE CONSTANTLY STICKING YOUR NOSE WHERE IT DOESN'T BELONG!" he yelled back, also standing up in anger, although he regretted the words immediately.
"WHERE IT DOESN'T BELONG? I WENT TO CHECK ON YOU, YOU INCONSIDERATE PRICK!" she screamed at him, giving him a hard shove.
He winced in pain when she pushed him and she immediately felt guilty and grabbed his arm and pushed him back down into his seat. "Break a few ribs there did you?" she asked sarcastically. "You know, maybe if you had someone to help you out there-"
"I told you, Chamberlain is help-"
"THAT LITTLE FUCKER HAS BEEN SITTING IN HIS OFFICE WHILE YOU'RE OUT THERE PUTTING YOUR LIFE ON THE LINE!" she yelled once more.
She sat down beside him again and he looked at her. "Ginny, this has gotten out of hand......I think I'm going to close this case altogether just as Kingsley wanted. This is precisely why he didn't want us bothering with it."
She just looked at him, "I guess you do whatever you need to do........and I'll do the same," she said firmly, getting up to head upstairs.
Mrs. Weasley came walking into the kitchen as Ginny was passing, "What the bloody hell is going on, Ginevra?"
"Harry's back.....he's going to need your assistance," she drawled, glaring at Harry before she went upstairs.
"Ginny.....GINNY!" he called after her.
He gave a hard sigh when she ignored him and turned his attention to Mrs. Weasley, who was at his side in a moment.
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The next day Ginny woke up and didn't dare try to go to work, she could only imagine the scene her mother would make there as she dragged her back home to rest. Instead Ginny had a quick bite to eat for breakfast and barely spoke to Harry, who was also taking the day off of work.
"Now, Ginny, what are you planning today? You need to rest, but you're my daughter so I know that's the last thing on your mind," Molly said, taking a seat at the table.
"Yeah, Gin, what are your plans?" Harry asked her sarcastically.
"Actually, I'm going to see Draco," she said casually, taking a bite of toast.
Harry just looked at her, "Oh yeah, what are you going to be doing over there?" he asked her.
"You know the usual, just screwing each other all day long," she shrugged.
Her father almost choked on his food at her comment and Harry was just shaking his head.
"BLOODY HELL, GINEVRA WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?" Molly went off on a rant.
Ginny just kept eating her toast and looked at Harry with a smirk that she tried to conceal causing him to slip out one as well. It was really hard for either of them to stay mad at each other for very long.
"Mum, relax, I'm not doing anything like that, I just want to say thank you to Mrs. Malfoy for last night......" she trailed off.
"Well, alright then,"
".......Then the screwing will commence," she joked, getting up from the table and quickly making her way out of the kitchen while her mum and dad started lecturing her about her sick sense of humor.
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Ginny gave a hard knock on the doors to Malfoy Manor before letting herself in as always. She made her way over to the dining room to see if Narcissa was there but she wasn't. She went into the kitchen and was surprised to see her in there with Tilly.
"Mrs. Malfoy, sorry I didn't mean to-"
"You're fine, Ginny, come in," she nodded for her to join her in the kitchen.
Ginny saw she was covered in flour and her hands were kneading a big ball of dough. "Are you......baking, Mrs. Malfoy?" she asked with a slight giggle.
"Oh hush you, I know it's shocking, but you've inspired me, Ginny Weasley," she drawled.
"Really?"
"No, actually, I just need to get my mind off of some stuff and was desperate for the distraction, so here I am," she said with a sigh.
They were both quiet for a moment.
"Um, Mrs. Malfoy, I just wanted to say thank you for-"
Narcissa put her hand up to stop her, "That's not necessary," she said firmly, it was apparent she wasn't comfortable with being thanked or any other feel-good emotion.
Ginny just nodded, "Harry came back last night," she said, taking a seat at the counter and continued watching Narcissa struggle with the dough.
"Well, that's good, see he was fine after all," she said, nodding to her empty wine glass for Ginny to fill it up.
She grabbed the wine bottle and filled up her glass and slid it over to her. "I wouldn't say he was fine.....but he's alive, so....." she just trailed off with a shrug.
"Well, you seem to look like you're feeling a little better today, when you head upstairs to Draco's bedroom there is a vial in his medicine cabinet you can take for the pain," she said.
Ginny nodded and then slipped off of the chair and started walking out of the kitchen.
"Make sure you take it," Narcissa said again as she watched her leave the room.
Ginny made her way upstairs to Draco's room and went to knock on the door when she saw it was halfway opened already. She saw him just sitting on the couch looking at what looked like a picture. She felt bad to disturb him but decided to just give a small knock instead of just walking in.
"Draco?" she called out as she poked her head into the room.
"Oh, uh, hey," he said, clearing his throat and sticking the picture in his pocket. "How are you feeling?"
"Just really sore, Harry showed up last night," she added.
"Where was he?"
"He was working on your case again, he went to check out someplace and he refuses to let anyone help him," she said in an annoyed tone.
She walked over to his bathroom and went into his medicine cabinet and grabbed a vial from it and drank it.
"I don't know how else to convince him to let us help him," she sighed, plopping down on the couch.
"What did you just drink?" he asked her suddenly, grabbing the vial from her.
"I don't know, your mum said it would help with some of the pain," she shrugged.
"Ginny, this isn't a pain relief potion, you should've asked me before you just went grabbing shit," he snapped.
"Well, then what the hell did I just take?" she asked in a panic.
He looked through his medicine cabinet and then he couldn't help but start to laugh.
"WHAT? WHAT IS IT?" she yelled at him, growing angry at the anticipation.
"It was Veritaserum,"
"WHAT? Why the hell do you have that in your bathroom? And how the hell did you even get your hands on it?" she growled out in anger.
"First off.....I'm a Malfoy so is that even a question? And second, I have a lot of stuff in here, it's from when Blaise and I went off on our own investigations," he said through his fits of laughter.
"Draco, I swear you better stop laughing," she hissed at him.
"Relax; do you think I would actually take advantage of you like that?"
"Yes," she quickly answered.
He furrowed his eyebrows, "Ouch, I just realized that was a question and the truth does hurt," he smirked at her.
He sat down on the couch with her and just stared at her with an even wider smirk, "Let me just ask you one thing, it would be a waste of a good potion if I didn't,"
"Fine," she mumbled.
He just looked at her; her hair was pulled back into this high tight ponytail that dangled around her face and shoulders. He really wanted to ask her how she felt about him, but he wasn't sure if he was even ready for that answer.
"How come you're mad at George?"
She just looked at him, her expression hardened at the question and she looked away from him, "Because all he does is remind me of my dead brother, which brings up feelings and emotions that I don't want to deal with because I'm too much of a coward to do so. I feel like if I cry or show any kind of emotion or feelings that it's a sign of weakness,"
"But isn't that unfair to George?"
"Yes, entirely, I hate myself for letting it go on this long like this, I want to just tell him I'm sorry and I love him, but I've waited too long and I feel like I've permanently ruined our relationship now," she said, glaring at him for asking such a personal question.
He just nodded at her explanation. "Another question?" he asked her.
"NO!" she yelled.
"I'm just going to ask you a bunch in a row and we can see how good this stuff really is," he teased her.
"Do not; I'm not a guinea pig," she stated angrily.
"Are you still in love with Potter?" he asked her suddenly.
"No......I'm not IN love with him, but I do still love him," she answered. "Please stop, Draco,"
"Are you attracted to Chamberlain?" he went on.
"Yes," she answered and then covered her mouth with her hand as the answer shocked her.
Draco looked at her with a raised eyebrow.
"Well, he is cute, even though he's an asshole," she laughed.
"Are you attracted to me?" he asked with a smirk.
"More than you could possibly imagine," she said, covering her mouth again and burying her face in her lap.
"Oh really? Well, this is starting to get good," he joked, sitting back on the couch.
"How long does this last?" she asked him.
"Not sure..........why are you always showing up here?"
She looked at him, "Because I like seeing you,"
"Aww, how sweet," he said sarcastically, "What else do you like about me?" he asked, folding his hands behind his head as he watched Ginny try to fight against the truth.
She just stared at him with wide eyes, she almost looked scared of the question and Draco almost felt bad for asking it. "Everything, your eyes, your smile, your hair, the way your lips feel against mine, the way every time you make the slightest contact with my skin it makes me want to completely melt. How you are so dramatic but yet so raw and filled with mystery and how you constantly surprise me, I like how every time I look at you I want you to-"
She was suddenly cut off by his lips on hers and it was everything she could ever imagine it to be. She felt him hesitate to continue so she brought her hand up to the back of his neck and pulled him closer to her. They had kissed before during their quick sex sessions, but this time it wasn't so fast and hard. His kisses were still fierce, but gentle at the same time; his lips were just so intoxicating to her, she didn't know if she would be able to ever stop.
Draco had been holding back from pouncing on Ginny the last few times he had seen her. Once he heard how she wanted him to kiss her he didn't need to hear much more. He was on her in an instant and she didn't mind it at all, even when he somehow made his way on top of her on the couch and they became a tangled mess.
He pulled back for a moment to look at her; they were both breathing heavy as he rested his forehead against hers. He looked into her eyes as she rubbed her thumb over his bottom lip, "Please don't stop," she whispered to him.
He crashed his lips against hers again and he felt her hands start to grab at his clothes, he felt her start to unbutton his pants as he pulled his shirt off. She quickly slipped her top off and then ran her hands over his bare chest before she snaked them around him and pulled his body to hers. The feel of her body against his was enough to make him almost cum right then and there, but he somehow managed to fight through the urge and continued kissing her.
He stopped suddenly and looked at her again remembering she was under the effects of the Veritaserum, "What do you want?" he asked her.
She bit her lip at the question, "I want you inside of me," she said as her eyes begged him to have his way with her.
The request alone was about to push him over the edge so he roughly ripped her pants off and quickly threw his aside before she had her legs entangled with his again. She grabbed his face and pulled him to her again, her kisses were deep and passionate. She slid her hands down to his back and gently held onto him as she anticipated his entrance. As soon as she felt him inside her, she let out a loud moan and dug her fingers into his back as she felt pleasure throughout her entire body.
Every single thing about this experience with Ginny was completely different from their other intimate encounters. The first being that he was ridiculously in love with the redhead beneath him and the second was that because of his love for her, experiencing her body in this way meant a lot more to him than it had in the past. The sounds she made when he kissed or touched her, the way she clung to him as he pushed into her, even the way she looked at him......with this longing.....like she needed him.
He couldn't hold himself back anymore and from the sound of the whimper of pleasure she released, he could tell she was right there with him. He finally felt her throbbing hot wet pussy orgasm around his exploding cock and the feeling was nothing he had ever experienced. It literally hurt him to hold his load in with how bad he wanted her and when he finally let go he knew he would never forget this moment with Ginny.
He felt her nails and her grip finally start to loosen up against his back and their breathing slowed down. He laid beside her on the couch with their bodies still tightly wrapped up in each other. She was lying there in his arms, her lips on his still; he thought for a moment if she kept kissing him again he might have to fuck her all over with how much she turned him on.
They both just continued to lay there, each content with just holding the other and listening to the soft sound of the other breathing for a while in silence. He felt Ginny give a slight shiver and he reached for the blanket that was over the back of the couch and covered them with it before grabbing her closer to him. She buried her face in the crook of his neck and he felt his heart completely melt.
He looked at the still very visible bruises on her face and neck and he frowned at the sight of them, he wanted so much to take them away from her. He watched her start to doze off and he placed a soft kiss on her forehead as she fell asleep. Everything right now was completely perfect, he couldn't believe how happy he felt just holding this woman in his arms. He almost wanted to wake her up just so he could see her smile or hear her voice again.
He caught sight of the empty vial of Veritaserum on the coffee table next to them and he had to stifle the fit of laughter that was trying to get out. He pulled himself together after a few moments and just looked at Ginny beside him and gave a small smirk before he too started to doze off.
A/N: Okkk, so I need reviews for this chapter! I NEED THEM! Please tell me your thoughts, the shit is going to hit the fan soon in the upcoming chapters so get ready for it =D REVIEW PLEASE!
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