Heart of the Dragon. | By : Solaris Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Ginny Views: 4063 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Molly Weasley turned towards the fire as Fred, George, Bill, Charlie and Draco came through the fireplace. “Good, everyone made it safe and sound. Okay you two get your things up to your room and Bill help Draco haul his truck up to Ron's room. Bill will lead the way.”
Draco picked up one end of his trunk with a sour look on his face, to see Bill lifting the other end up and smiling towards him. “Don't be so glum, Draco, you'll get used to this place. It's not as big as your home but it the best our family can afford.”
“I know. I just miss being in my home. Ow!” said Draco, as he walked up the steps only to slip on one to go down on his knee.
“Be careful, that step is slippery. We never got around to repairing it.” said Bill, as he stopped in front of a door. He opened it and picked up his end of the trunk and carried it into the room and placed it at the end of the bed. “This is Ron's room. It's not really big like the rooms at Hogwarts but its good.”
Draco looked around the room to see Ron's posters of Chudley Cannons on the wall and a few other things like a calendar which needed to removed and a new one in its place. The bed was a wooden bunk bed with a quilt on top. There was a poster of the Durmstrang's World Class Seeker Viktor Krum, who was scowling towards him before resuming his stare. Draco realized that Bill was still there watching him look around Ron's room. “I hate to say this but he got one thing in common with me.”
“And that is?” asked Bill, crossing his legs as he leaned against the frame of the door.
“We like the same Seeker, Viktor Krum,” smirked Draco, pointing towards the poster.
Bill smiled. “I got that poster for his 10th birthday. He loved it. He always wanted to be a Seeker or a Chaser. He just needs the chance but he's too scared to attempt playing on the house team.”
“I didn't know he wanted to play Quidditch before. If he voices his desire at my home, my dad will teach him how to play the game. My dad taught me himself. It was the only thing we have in common was the love of the game,” Draco said, smiling for the first time instead of his trademark scowl.
“I hope he does cause then it would leave Ginny to be the only Weasley at Hogwarts not playing on the house team,” said Bill. “I best go help mum with the dishes. Settle in today, Draco and get to use to the house. Oh, one more thing, just be aware of the ghoul we have in the attic. He loves making noises at night.”
With that said, Bill walked out of the room and down the stairs. Draco listened to the footsteps till they faded away. Draco turned to the bed and looked at it before he felt it. It was a well used bed but it was still good as he laid down on it looking up at the underside of the other bunk bed.
He got up and went to the window to see what he could see of their yard when he noticed a red head girl peeling off her bathrobe to reveal a nice looking female body. Draco went as far out of the window so she wouldn't see him watching her. He watched as she removed her top of her two piece swimsuit.
“By Merlin's beard,” he whispered, as he watched her lie flat on her belly. He knew he couldn't use magic during the holiday but oh wizard he was so very tempted to create some rain and send her sitting upright again so he could check her out again. He wondered who she was. He could feel his pants getting awfully tight as he looked down to see his own body reacting to what he saw.
Draco quickly rushed to the door and closed it. He returned to the window and watched. His hand was all ready down in his pants relieving his hunger for the red head young woman. He knew he had to ask Molly or maybe he should ask Bill who the red head girl outside is. He then heard a voice yelling from within the house and the girl quickly rose up, hurriedly pulled on her top and rushed out of his sight. Draco quickly opened the window and looked out but the girl was gone. He sighed as he closed the window and zipped his pants up. Draco walked towards the bathroom where he would wash his hands and face before heading down to the kitchen to see the rest of the Weasley family. But when he came to the bathroom door it was shut and locked. He knocked on the door.
“Hold on. It's occupied,” yelled the voice from within the bathroom.
“Can you please hurry?” asked Draco, as he leaned against the wall.
“I'm rushing as fast as I can,” spoke the voice.
“Hurry up Ginny! I got to piss bad!” yelled Fred, banging on the door. He turned to look at Draco and smirked. He whispered, “That will always send her out fast.”
Draco smirked as the door opened up and a female form went racing past them both and into a room where the door slammed shut behind the girl. Draco wondered if it was Ginny who was sunbathing topless outside. He didn't want to think about it anymore as he thanked Fred and rushed into the bathroom to relieve him self and wash his hands before walking out of the bathroom and down the stairs to the kitchen.
“Ginny was taking a little too long in the bathroom again, mum. Made our house guest wait prancing in place,” snickered Fred, giving Draco a wink and a smile.
“Ginny, how many times must I tell you don't read while you are going to the bathroom!” snapped Molly, looking at Ginny.
“I was not reading while I was going…” spoke Ginny. She stopped as her face went pink when she saw Draco Malfoy sitting with her family.
Draco smiled gently at her before turning to look at Molly. Molly started to talk about planning that week's meals and allowed Draco to have some input on the meals what he liked to eat and what he didn't like to eat.
“I actually like a lot of things, chicken, meat, fish, salad, and the occasional dragon egg.” spoke Draco, giving Charlie a smirk, knowing it would hit him right where it counted.
“Why you!?” snarled Charlie, as he lunged over the table trying his best to punch Draco.
Fred, George and Bill all jumped on Charlie to keep him from beating Draco up. Charlie was screaming for them to let him go.
Fred yelled, “NO! He's our house guest for the summer!”
“He eats dragon eggs! That's illegal!” screamed Charlie, still thrashing about under the weight of his three brothers.
“Guys, let him up. Charlie, right?” asked Draco, looking at Charlie as the others started to let Charlie to stand.
“Yes, and I'm a dragon keeper,” spat Charlie. He was still pissed at Draco for eating dragon eggs.
“You have nothing to worry about. I don't eat dragon eggs. I can pull jokes and pranks with the best of them when and if I want to,” smirked Draco.
“All right! Come on Draco! We got some pranking materials to show you. Maybe you might even like to try a toffee?” asked George, holding a toffee in his hand.
“With you and sweets there has to be a prank in there somewhere,” spoke Draco, looking at the toffee.
“Yup, our famous ton-tongue toffee this is. Give it to your worst enemy and watch as his tongue grow to a ton,” said Fred, as they ran up the stairs.
“I don't believe this. Draco is a prankster like our twin brothers,” moaned Bill.
“I still want to know if he really does eat dragon eggs or not?” spat Charlie.
Molly spoke, “Charlie, he said he didn't,”
“How do you know he doesn't? He's like all Malfoys’ - a liar!” spat Charlie, slamming his fist onto the table.
“He looked sincere when he said he was joking about eating dragon eggs. You fell for his trick, Charlie,” said Molly.
“And you fell for it hook, line and sinker, Charlie,” laughed Bill. All Charlie could do was growl and glare at his brother.
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Meanwhile, Ron was awed by the Malfoy Mansion. Lucius was walking up the drive towards the mansion. He was pointing out where their Quidditch pitch was located at and then pointed out the stables where their horses were at.
“You have a Quidditch pitch here at your own home?!” exclaimed Ron, looking excitedly towards the Quidditch pitch.
“Yes, we do. I hope you play Quidditch in your house, Ronald,” said Lucius, as he looked at him.
“No, but I'm just not that good. I want to the best for my house but I'm just not a good Keeper,” moaned Ron.
“Then, tomorrow morning, you will start to learn how to be a good Keeper. Then, when you return to school, you get to shine as a Keeper,” smiled Lucius, as he walked up the steps helping Ron carry part of his trunk.
“Is everything all right, sir?” asked the butler, who stood at the door holding it open for them to enter.
“Yes, everything is good. Please take the trunk up to my son's room. We're having that room occupied by one of my son's fellow classmate for the summer months,” spoke Lucius.
“Yes, sir.” replied the butler, as he and another male servant came, picked up Ron's old trunk and hauled it to Draco's room.
Lucius looked at Ron and asked, “What would you like to do first, Ronald? Look around the house or check out the lands?”
“Actually, check out where I'll be staying, sir,” spoke Ron, turning to look at him.
“Come on then, I'll show you where Draco sleeps at night,” smiled Lucius, as they walked up the wooden staircase to the second floor. It was split into two different directions. “That wing to your right is our wing. The left is Draco's wing.”
The corridor leading towards several rooms which were all closed. The butler walked out of the end room.
“His trunk is in the room as you had requested, Mr. Malfoy. Is there anything else I can do?” asked the butler, in a calm voice.
Lucius looked down at Ron and asked, “Ron?”
“I'm fine, sir,” spoke Ron, looking at Mr. Malfoy and then to the butler.
“That's all for now,” said Lucius.
The butler nodded and walked past them as Lucius walked to the room where the butler had came out of. Ron followed to see a huge room. It was the size of their living room easily. On the walls were posters and calendars. One of them was Viktor Krum, which made Ron smile.
“Your son and I have one thing in common,” spoke Ron, as he checked out the nice oak desk placed by the window so Draco could look out as he studies.
“Which is?” asked Lucius.
“Viktor Krum. I got the same poster in my room back home. I got it from my older brother Bill for my 10th birthday,” smiled Ron. “So when's dinner?”
“It's at 6pm, in the dining room. I'll make sure you won't get lost,” smiled Lucius, as he turned to leave the room. “If you need anything like shampoo or conditioner let one of the servants know and they'll get you some.”
Ron watched as Lucius walked out of the room. Ron quickly opened his trunk and got his quill and parchment out to begin to write his school assignment down.
Day one: Malfoy mansion. It's bigger than my own home but by Merlin's beard, Draco must really love it here. They got their own Quidditch pitch. Tomorrow, I'll be learning how to be a Keeper with Mr. Malfoy teaching me. I think I'm going to like it here. Maybe I can see about learning how to become rich from him.
Ron noticed the sun setting for the night and knew he had to go downstairs for dinner. He hurriedly went to the door and walked down the stairs to see Narcissa standing at the base of the staircase waiting for him to come down.
Ron followed her to the dining room where they had a very delicious dinner. Lucius discussed plans for tomorrow's practice at the Quidditch pitch. Ron and he made plans for 8am.
***
Back at the Burrow, Draco was watching Ginny move around the kitchen helping her mom cook dinner. He watched her move every second. Draco knew she must be the one who had sunbathed that afternoon topless. But how would he ask her if she was the one without making it look like he had seen her. He decided not to even ask her about it till school was close to start again. But he would watch her instead.
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