Nott in love

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Apparently Harry and Draco had woken a mere hour or two after they had all fallen asleep and gone shopping for Draco's mum, sent off the care package and got them all brunch and hangover potions by the time those who had stayed out had begun to stir awake. She did appreciate the food and the cure to her headache, she was disappointed that Theo hadn't taken her back to her room at the end of the night.

Gently woke her and guided her to her room where she could insist he stay to make sure she was ok through the night. Perhaps insist they stay clothed so when they woke like they did she could have explored what she felt pressing against her from behind. Instead, when Harry and Draco came in announcing food and a cure for the night, Theo had fumbled away from her as if she had burned him.

Theo was hot all over, Ginny had likely already felt where the direction of his dreams had taken him, he was tormented with visions of her just as she was pressed back to chest, her round plump arse rubbing against his hard length. It escalated from there and he was surprised he hadn't dry humped his way to a wet dream right onto her backside. With the way he had been thrusting up into her in his dream, hand between her slick fold rubbing at her, biting her dainty little neck while she screamed for more. He was surprised he wasn't still at risk of blowing his load at just the shadow of the memory of his dream.

That would have been humiliating on a whole new level as there were witnesses to his teenaged antics. He had got passed that well and truly before anyone else there and he didn't need to look like he wasn't in control.

She was making him lose it and that just couldn't happen.

Ginny spent the remaining time talking with Harry and Hermione while the Slytherins and Pansy were whisked off with Theo for some time to themselves. Theo seemed to be using this time to give Draco shit and stating he was totally obviously gay it didn't even shock Theo in the slightest.

Draco seemed put out by this but not too much.

"Gin are you sure you're alright. You seem a bit nervous now that we're leaving?" Harry asked as they watched Theo leave with the others.

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine." She waved off, though went back to wringing her fingers together. She could barely concentrate on what her friends were saying because she was busy wondering what will be different when they left. Her and Theo had somehow escalated their friendship while they had been there and now it was on a knifes edge. She had no idea which way they would fall or if they landed together in one piece.

One thing she did know was she wanted to try it, she wanted to see what there was to discover about him. Even if it was a fleeting fancy.

"Really because you don't seem fine. Tell us what's on your mind." Harry said to her, stilling her hands with his own and getting her to look at him properly and focus. She did, she focused on him and smiled weakly.

"Are you not nervous when your alone with Draco?" She asked. He looked at her in thought for a minute.

"I am, but not in the way you seem to be, there is no undercurrent of fear when I'm nervous around him alone or otherwise." He clarified.

"Well, you don't have to compete with years of experience and a class gap, your also not the only one who has to worry about what the press has to say about something between you two and what it may or may not do to Draco and Theo's reputation or ours. What that might do to my family and what they might think of me galivanting in Paris with a death eaters kid."

She sighed a deep sigh, "I'm nervous because I want this really badly but, I don't know what I want from it and I don't know what he wants or where this will lead and there is so much that could go wrong I don't know what to do next." She concluded.