Ginny's POV
I was starting to get jittery. Maybe it was because of the missed classes...Psh. Nope, I didn't care one bit about classes. It was Draco, it had to be. I needed him by me, or...in me. I almost laughed. What a dumb idea, he would never do that! I mean, he could, but he wouldn't want to. I was awful at sex! I've never actually done it, but I can't ever picture me with someone and that has to speak for something. Draco's practically a pornstar! He is sexy, he was a considerable length...he had a great smirk, and he could flip his hair. Everything you could want in a good night. Me on the other hand was stuck with a flat but untoned stomach, small boobs, paleness, no good facial expressions, and my hair would just be a mess! I groaned and hit my hand on the doorframe of the dormitories. I didn't even know any positions. Did I lay down? I mean...the kiss in the potions cabinet was fantastic, but Draco was a huge component in that. I guess He would be a component in this too but...I stopped myself from thinking any further. He may not even want too. His mum was after all raped, he might be scared of the idea. I sighed and shook my head unhappily. I needed to talk to him. I slipped my shoes back on and skipped out of the dormitories to come face to face with a stressed and worried looking hermione. I didn't question her, because of the looks she gave me. I continued at my gate all the way to the Slytherin common room, but found Draco just now turning the corner. "Oh hey, what are you doing here?" I questioned. He was in his dorm right after I saw him, but if he's just now Coming back it means he left for something, or someone. That's probably why hermione looked so upset. "It's my dorm. Why don't I ask you that question instead." He smirked and raised his eyebrow. Shit, he's sexy. I want him. I grimaced before replying smartly. "I...uh...wanted to talk to you..." I trailed off as I looked him up and down, he was breathing rather heavily, he kept flexing his arms, I moved a bit farther down and gaped. "Damn..." I muttered as I studied the outline of his dick. He smirked and walked towards me. "You wanted to talk? Is that all?" I shuddered and pulled my gaze away. He was breathing down my neck. "I hate when you do this." I said shakily and gently dropped my arms on his shoulders as he pinned me to the wall. "I am known for people hating me." He laughed and kissed my cheek gently before backing away as quickly as he had come and rushing into the common room. I groaned followed him, I knew it was going to happen, his eyes were full of lust, he wanted me to follow, and I wanted to speed time up. He walked over and sat comfortably on the couch and leaned his head back. I sat on the far end of the couch and picked up a book, pretending to read. I could feel his eyes on me, I fought the urge to smile as he got up and circled the room hopping In front of me. He finally stopped right behind me, hugging my shoulders and neck from behind. Before lightly kissing my lips. Got him. I grabbed his face so he couldn't pull away and turned so that I faced him. I felt him sigh, but his muscles were still flexed. It started to get more heated until he picked me up, still repeatedly kissing my lips, and carried me to his dorm. I pulled away. "Where are we going?" I questioned innocently. He just smirked and bit his lip. "Oh you can shut up, I know what you want." I rolled my eyes. "Oh really? You made me Butter Beer and stew in your dorm? Interesting. Thanks none the less."
I thought I had done pretty well with my comeback until he just shrugged and replied. "Call it what you want. I think sex sounds like a more playful word for it though." He smirk widened, making him arch his eyebrows slightly. "What if I don't want to have sex?" I replied automatically. He didn't waver at all. "Then you shouldn't stare people down and compliment their penis size when they have a boner." Then he set me down. "But..." He dropped his gaze to my collarbones and breathes deeply. "I'm not forcing you." I smiled slightly, before shrugging. "You had a boner?" His disguise cracked as he laughed, scratching the back of his neck. "Something like that..." he said awkwardly. I gasped. "Draco Malfoy! Your embarrassed! I just embarrassed you!" I threw my head back and laughed. His face reddened considerably. He recovered quickly. "Not that. Just the fact that you hadn't noticed it in the past." I went on accusing him. "Don't make excuses I know I-" I paused and let his words sink in. "I-I you had one before around me?" He shrugged and recovered his mysterious expression as well, as he bent over me. "You seem to have that effect on me." He said and lightly kissed my nose, before snaking his arms around my waist.
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Slytherin Pride
FanfictionThe world crashes and burns. Depression and anxiety are huge factors in today's societies. Not all people are happy with or in life. Draco Malfoy is struggling with abusive family and depression, while Ginny Weasley is self harming to get over the f...