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Where the Grass is Greener	By : TwoEternal Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Ginny Views: 2483 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author name: Diagon Alley (1/1)

Author email: KYSMOD@hotmail.com

Category:
Romance/Mystery/Action/Adventure

Keywords: Ginny, Draco, Trust, Death Eater

Spoilers: First Five
Books

Rating: R � talks a lot
about killing

Summary: After graduating Hogwarts, Ginny goes to the only person
that she feels loved by, and in turn discovers something even more
rewarding. Dark Fic!

Disclaimer: This story
is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various
publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and
Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros. No money is being made and no copyright or
trademark infringement is intended. Other citations will be made where
necessary

Author's Note and Things to Know: This Story takes
place one year after Ginny�s Graduation. Told from Gin�s Point of
View. WARNING THIS IS A DARK FIC!

Multiforus Ensis is Latin: Multiforus means �Pierced with many holes;� Ensis means �Sword�

Fulmen Introrsus is also Latin: Fulmen means �thunderbolt;� Introrsus means �internally�

Muto Vestis also Latin: Muto means �exchange;� Vestis means �clothing�

And a huge thank you to my awesome
Beta Red!

Based before the 6^th
book

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Where the Grass
is Greener

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I smiled
towards Harry. It was a beautiful day.
The sky was clear and sunny-- warm summer weather. It was really
nice. It made me sick. I could
feel the bile in my throat.

�You ready to go, love,� Harry grabbed Hermione�s hand and
smiled nervously at me. I suppose he
must have thought my crush would resurface after all those years. I noticed the ring on his finger. So they were married.

�Will you make sure you have Ron owl us?� Harry asked glancing around the flat
again. The couple had stopped by hoping
to see Ron, only to find me.

I fingered my wand under my sleeve as Harry went to fetch
his coat.

�Hey Herm, do you know where I put my jacket?� Harry
yelled causing Hermione to turn her back to me. Perfect. I
smirked casually.

�Imperio�� I mutter.
I had heard that Harry could throw off the Imperius, but apparently his
new wife was unable. It took only a
minute of resistance until I had full control of her, just in time for Harry to
return with his jacket.

�Harry, I�ve decided we should stay and wait for Ron
here�� Hermione�s voice was even and unnatural, but Harry conceded to
stay. Too bad Ron will never show up.

I thought back to about 20 minutes ago when I made my first
appearance in a year.

�Ginevra Molly Weasley!
Where in bloody Hell have you been the LAST YEAR! Have you seen Mum yet? She�s been worried sick!� Ron said letting me in, a little red in the
face. I smirked. I had run away and join the Death Eaters
within a month of my graduation. I had
run away to Draco, to a real life.

�I�m sorry Ron, really I am. I just had to get my head on straight �� It was true. I did get my head on straight.

In the last months of my 7^th year, I found
myself becoming more and more attached to the idea of pureblood
superiority. I could never really
pin-point a moment that drew me to it.

Even after I had fought so hard in the Ministry of Magic my
fourth year, I was drawn to the very thing my family despised.

�It�s okay�just come in.
I�ll owl mum, and we can catch up.�

�Don�t owl mum; I want it to be a surprise when I kill
her.�

�What?� Ron turned
around to question my statement. I
smirked and sent a Cruciatus Curse at him.

�What is your problem Ginevra?� He stood up shouting
weakly after a while; I just smiled and performed the spell again. This
time he screamed loudly. Easy enough to handle, I cast a silencing spell
on the flat and continued with my work--casting the curse several more times.

�Ron,
Ron, Ron, did you really think I would stay the last in line. The least popular Weasley, the only girl in generations.�
I smirked, �Did you think I would stay a Weasley at all?�

�You
are no Weasley�� He staggered out in rasped breaths. I laughed a little at this.

�Of course I�m not; I�m a Malfoy.� He swore loudly standing upright, only to
knocked down by another Cruciatus Curse.

�Ronald, what would Mum say about that
language? I guess I�ll have to kill you
for it.� I laughed cruelly as he paled,
still trembling from the Cruciatus I had just cast. So many times had he escaped death, only to find it within his
family.

I quickly gathered his body and disapparted to my lord�s
side.

�I have the blood-traitor, my Lord.� I bowed low and
threw the body roughly to the ground.

�Good,� he laughed a little and then spoke not just to me,
but also to Draco, who had just apparated as well.

�Now our next task is to get rid of the Mudblood Potter is
married to. I want Ginevra to stay at her brother�s flat till Potter and
the rat arrive. Then lure them into waiting and put the Mudblood under
the Imperious Curse and wait for Draco. He will arrive shortly after with
a port key to bring Potter to me. Princess�I want you to kill the filth
and bring her to me as soon as you�re done.�

�Yes, My Lord,� We both bowed and disapparted to our
locations.

I laughed quietly as Harry stared at me awkwardly. I suppose I must have been grinning
manically at my wonderful memory.

�Gin, you alright?�

�I�ll be perfect once Draco gets here�� I smiled
coyly.

�Draco as in Draco Malfoy?� Harry look taken back; I just
laughed.

�My name is Ginevra Malfoy, Potter.�

�You got married to the FERRET! That DEATHEATER SCUM?� Harry stood up enraged, not even
noticing Draco had just apparated behind him.

�Number one, Potter, I am a death eater.� I stood up also
revealing my mark, �Number two, he is not a ferret�he�s my love of my life and
the person taking you to your death.� I motioned my hand behind him, but
before Harry could even turn around, he was gone with Draco.

�Now for you, Mrs. Potter�� I said grinning as I took off
the Imperious Curse.

�You�what did you do? Where is Harry?� Her
voice trembled as she realized what was happening. I laughed, and I knew it was evil, too.

�Oh yes, Harry.
Draco just took him to my Lord. As I will you, but the only
difference is�He was alive when he went�you will not be.� Pure terror
appeared on her face as she fumbled for her wand. I was quicker, though.

�Crucio!� She cried out in pain. I cast it again, and
again, and every time it became funnier to see her filthy, ugly face contorted
in pain. I loved every minute of it.

I quickly grew bored of the Cruciatus Curse and, with a wave of my wand, threw the Mudblood against
the wall.

�Let�s see now�.how about Multiforus
Ensis� I smirked as an invisible sword pierced through Hermione over and
over, letting the blood drip down her body.
I quickly bored of this as well and waved off the spell.

�Fulman Introrsus.� I glanced at the clock
on the wall bored as the filth screamed and tried to break free of my spell. I
removed the spells holding her and let her slid down the wall.

�Poor�Poor, Mudblood, never knew it was coming to you, did
you?� Her face shone with a new terror, and that expression was frozen on
her face forever with the simple finishing curse.

I quickly grabbed the body and disapparted once again to my masters hide out. There I found Potter surrounded by the death
eaters. In the middle was the Dark Lord
and Draco both wearing the robes signifying there stature: The Dark Lord�s of his place as leader (in a
deep blood red), Draco as the Dark Prince (black with silver trimming).

I smirked and muttered �Muto
Vestis� changing into my attire to match Draco�s.

I coughed lightly, and the Death Eaters parted for me. I threw the Mudblood to Potter�s feet, and
watched him crumble at her mangled body.

It was hours, before the Dark Lord ended his torture on the
pathetic half-blood. I was tired and
pleased overall, the range of curses the Dark Lord had us use on him was only
too inviting.

I glanced at the body of the Boy-Who-Lived for one last
time. I smirked and recalled the days
when I was a member of the Order, Draco was my enemy, and when I was in �love�
with Harry Potter.

I was foolish, na�ve, Gryffindor. I knew the instant I started writing to Tom
my first year that I was destined to help my Lord--to do great things.

And I did. I am the
Dark Princess, third in command of the Death Eaters. I serve only two people: the Dark Lord and my love. I knew I would get power, and I did. I am a Malfoy, and Malfoy�s always get what
they want.

As I looked back on the days when I was a member of the
Order, a �good guy,� I realized that the grass is definitely greener on this
side of the fence.

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The End

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