Ginny's POV
Draco was humming to himself. And I knew the song. It was Hermione's favorite. She played it all the time. He was strumming with his eyes closed. I silently slipped around the bed. And scooted over to him. He was murmuring the words. I wrapped my hands around his back and across his stomach resting my head on his shoulder. He jumped but then smiled, and wrapped his hands around mine. Our fingers intertwined. He sat the muggle instrument down. And laid on his side. I let go of his stomach and he put his arms around mine. He pulled me towards him. And laid his cheek in the crook of my neck.
Draco's POV
I smelt her hair. And played with the ends of it. This was such a perfect moment. I couldn't believe the portrait had said that. I mean it was true. I think. I didn't know how I felt. I mean I like kissing her and hugging her and listening to her talk. But maybe that's just some weird side effect. Side effect for what? I didn't know. 'Love' A voice seemed to whisper in my head. I didn't resist. Or argue with it. That was the only logical answer. She shifted and that's when I noticed her clothes. Well a piece of clothing. And it was technically mine. The muscle tee was far too big. The sides were cut too long. And she was wearing no bra. I couldn't see her nipples. Of course I wasn't trying to. But her breasts were perfectly shaped. The neck line dipped down. I could see her cleavage too. And she wasn't wearing any pants. But the shirt was really long so it covered her ass and lacy thongs. But Every Once and a while she would shift and the shirt would inch up so I could see the bottom of her panties. Her legs were on the paler side. But they were beautiful. She was running her hand over my fingers. Squeezing them. And smiling to her self. My hand that was on her stomach was inching to run my hand down her side. But the muscles in her stomach were enough to keep me content. Plus, I was a little scared to. I'd never done this before. I didn't want that to show. All though, she probably already knew. Damn portrait. She sighed and rolled over. Her breasts spilled out of my shirt. Just a little. "So. I didn't know you could play." She was looking at the instrument. I nodded. "Often wizards find muggle items. They then throw them away. I found this when I was looking for the toy quaffle that had fallen into the garbage. I then started to play around with it when my father was at work." She nodded looking awestruck. "That's brilliant." I nodded laughing. She was the only one. The only one. That could just make me start laughing. She smiled. "What?" I decided to be smart. "Well you started to bite your lip and wouldn't stop. And I found it amusing." I said it in a high squeaky voice. She rolled her eyes. "But I think it's cute." I looked into her eyes and we started to crack up. She was embarrassed. She buried her face into my chest. I hugged her tighter. And she just kept laughing into my chest. She finally stopped and turned her head sideways but didn't sit back up. But I wasn't complaining. Her breathing was even she looked content. Then she yawned. "Hey. I'm going to sit up for a second." She immediately got up. Looking down at her lap. She looked a little disappointed. So to make her happy again, I pulled off my undershirt. Leaving me with a bare chest. She was trying not to smirk, but that didn't stop her eyes from bulging. I was a little proud of how I looked. I didn't think I looked good or anything but...i had gotten so scared that I would end up like Crabbe and Goyle. I worked really hard. Every night I would go and run laps around the Quidditch pitch. And then I would lift weights along with ab workouts. Usually I would stop but on Wednesday and Saturday I would do One hundred push-ups. I smiled a little. And I was surprised she had the courage to mutter anything. But gin always surprised me. "Draco. I'm surprised that someone hasn't forced you to have sex. Seems to me that with those abs, people would be lining up and rioting." She looked dead serious. I lost it. I looked down laughing in between large breaths. She was laughing too. "Gin! That was...a nice compliment. Except for the raping part. Im...I'm not really a fan of that." I was still Smiling. "I didn't say that...i kind of did..." She was still giggling.
I loved Ginny Weasley. I'd said it before. But I never truly believed it. She was the one I wanted to marry. To finally have kids with. And then I started thinking. What if potter apologizes. And she starts to like him again. Because she thinks we're just friends. I would die for her. It will probably be what happens to me. I needed her. She could help. She could be like Luna. Helping me through my problems. I looked at Ginny. She was looking around the room. Her hands were in mine and we sat cross legged on the bed. I was starting to plan how I was going to ask but my heart and mind both screamed...'go for it.' "Ginny?" She looked back at me. "Yes?" I was smiling a little bit. And the perfect way to ask just floated into my mind. "Remember when we went to the beach then saw that movie?" She smiled. Well wider. She never really quits. And I wonder if it's because of me. "Oh you mean the porn? Yes. The one you picked by accident." She was smirking. I nodded, blushing a little. "Yeah that one...well do you remember that little girl? She said that you looked like a princess. And me a prince." She nodded. Her face really content. "She said we should get married. Be together. I think so too. I believe we should follow her advice. Will you...be my princess?" Ginny looked directly into my eyes. And she almost looked like she was going to start crying. She nodded. And nodded more. Smiling. "Draco...that was so sweet...yes...i want to be your princess. As long as your my prince?" I smiled and wrapped my arms tightly around hers and pulled her down. She rolled on top of me. "Yes" I whispered. And she turned to my face. And she kissed me. She. Kissed. me. I had always kissed her. Every time. But I didn't mind the change. This time she leaned forwards and attached my lips. I didn't hold back. I no longer had too. My hands wondered down her back and into her hair. She smiled and her hands stayed on my chest. We kissed or I guess it turned out to be a make out for at least ten minutes. Finally I broke apart. Gasping and my lips literally buzzing. My lips were red and slightly puffy. She was grinning. I was quietly just laughing. She rested her head on my chest again. "I love you too." I muttered.
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