Draco's POV
Ginny fell asleep in my arms as I hummed her favorite song. "I swear. This woman." I said shaking my
Head at her lightly snoring self. I smiled as she creased her eyebrows and then smiled lightly in her daze. I kissed her head, before carefully climbing out of bed. I reached under my mattress and pulled out my mediocre wrapped gift with shiny wrapping paper. I put it at my feet and laid back down beside her, waiting for her to wake up, still softly singing "hallelujah" and rubbing her back.
I observed the present, making sure there was no dent or tear in the paper. It looked as perfect as I could make it. I sighed. I had no idea what to get her. So I got her a lion emblem necklace and a Slytherin ring to match mine. That's about all I could think of. And of course I would tell her she's beautiful and smart, as well as just over all really fantastic. She always liked when I did that. I started to daydream as she continued sleeping. I tried to picture what she got me, but I didn't even know what shape it was based off the packaging. So I was pretty much clueless. I thought it might be a tie. Or maybe a watch? I tried not to ever ask for anything from her. She did so much for me already,
I didn't want her to start buying me presents. I spoiled her because it was fun, and I was able to. She deserved it. I looked down at her once again and studied her soft hair falling repeatedly in her face. And I watched her eyelids flicker as she dreamt of things. She twitched slightly and tossed to the side, curling up around me. I pulled the blankets more securely around her before going back into thought.Ginny's POV
I woke up to Draco's warm arms, and noticed his figure through the reflection of the mirror. He was asleep as well. I smiled at the small expression he had plastered on his face as he slept. I turned around and kissed his nose before slowly sitting up and stretching. I looked around the room and noticed a box with a bow tied around it. The words 'to my love, Gin.' Were written nearly on the tag. I realized it was my valentines present. I silently cursed for not bringing his with me. I quietly summoned it. After a minute or two a soft knocking came from his door. I crawled out of bed, and opened the door to reveal a bright read wrapped box with a frilly bow. I
Smiled to myself, before closing the door. I gently climbed back into Draco's bed and set my present beside his. The presents went well with each other. I adjusted my box so it was angled against his.
Once I was satisfied with it, I turned to Draco's sleeping form, and crawled up to his head and cradled it in my lap. His lips parted and his hair flopped to the other side. I then noticed the French braid still in his hair for the night before. My stomach fluttered at the thought of him keeping it. I studied him. He looked peaceful when he slept. No arrogant smirk, or playful eyes. Though I did find those attractive. No worry lines around his eyes, or bobbing Adam's apple, to keep from crying. He looked normal, happy. But as much as I enjoyed seeing him like this he needed to wake up. I bent down over his face and kissed his softly, he faintly responded. I deepened the kiss, And I felt him start to stir as I stroked his face. He absently started kissing me back, and mumbling words. I giggled as I kissed him. He tiredly reached up a hand and placed it in my mop of hair. His eyes finally fluttered open when I started nibbling on his lip. I pulled away and smiled down at him. "Why'd you stop, love?" He said groggily. I laughed and he smirked sleepily. "I wasn't into it." I joked. He raised his eyebrows and pushed
Himself up and turned himself on his stomach. "Well, we better change that then." He then climbed slowly on top of me, attaching our lips once again. I leaned back on my elbows, and then finally dropped down to my back. He straddled me, and slowly licked my lip. I smirked and parted my lips, as he slithered his tongue into my mouth, brushing it against the roof of my mouth, and against my gums. A small moan escaped my mouth and he leaned on one elbow, and trailed the other arm down my side, and back up to my neck. He slowly detached himself from me, and finally resulted to giving me slow choppy kisses before permanently pulling away. "Are you interested now? He asked smirking. I nodded, lightly panting. He then gently pulled me up to a sitting position and wrapped his arms around me. I curled up and leaned against his chest, his scent intoxicating me. He held me for a long time. Kissing my forehead and rubbing my back. "Did you enjoy last night?" He asked after twenty minutes of just silence. I smiled, before replying. "That was my fourth best experience with you." He laughed, making his chest rumble against me. "The fourth? What's the other three?"
I smiled as I began listing them off. "Number three was the Quidditch pitch, when you showed me the view, and kissed me for the first time. The second was the beach. You looked great without a shirt on, and...no one had ever taken me out like that before. The best time I've had with you was the sex. It was amazing. And...well Nevermind...that's embarrassing. But yeah, anyways...." He cocked his brow. "No tell me what you were going to say." I blushed and looked away. "I felt lucky you were a virgin, and you looked even better than I had pictured you." I blushed furiously and hid my
Face in his chest. He chuckled quietly. "That's the most decent complement you've given me. Thanks for that." He said still laughing. I just slightly nodded, my face still red. He gently picked my chin up, forcing me to look at him. I blushed darker. "I-I-yeah...I
Guess..." He kissed my cheek, and then my nose. "It's not embarrassing. At least not as bad as what I was thinking at the time." I scrunched my eyebrows together. "And what's that?" He suddenly realized what he had said. He blushed lightly. "It's nothing of importance, now as I was saying-"
"No tell me. I would like to know." He looked down and fiddled with his fingers, growing pink. "I UM....was envisioning that again on a different occasion...for different purposes. And under different circumstances." I rolled my eyes. "Yeah because that just really clears everything up. Tell me!" I said smirking. He looked at me right in the eyes, blush creeping up his face, before ranting, "damn Ginny....with you sharing my Last name, and...and you and me living together, and me not using a protection charm. So that maybe something would happen." I realized what had just flown out of his mouth. His breathing had become labored, and he was softly grinning. I just stared at him in shock, before Me lunging at him, and knocking him back onto the bed. He looked at me, and I tried to hold his gaze, but couldn't due to me starting to cry. I laughed and cried at the same time as I hugged him. I sobbed into his chest and he gripped my back, and I could tell he was smiling. I pulled away from him and allowed him to wipe my tears. He held my face and more tears spilled out as I looked into his eyes. "I swear to god Draco! You're the only one who can say a single fucking sentence and make me start sobbing! I swear...you're the only one!" I said and he smirked at me. "So congratulations! You've fucking done it again! And you have to promise me you'll never stop!" He laughed as I continued to cry. "Yes. I promise to continue to make you cry. I really enjoy it. Now, please tell me those
Are tears in favor of my thought. And not of them laughing at me for being stupid?" I smiled and wiped my eyes once again. "You're always stupid. But yes, obviously Im crying in agreement. Draco! You've never told me any of that!" I said exasperated. "Yeah, I know. I just...I don't know. It seemed dumb. Kind Of childish. I didn't want to like, so possessive. I thought it would sound like you didn't have a choice, or it would make you feel uncomfortable. So...I just kind of fantasied about it." I stared at him. And then sat up,
Pulling his with me. His abs flexed as he sat up which distracted me for a spit second. I cleared my head before looking at him. He was still faintly blushing, but his face basically read pure joy. "Tell me details." I demanded,
Studying his face. "D-details? About which thing?" He swallowed. "Well, the baby, but first I want to just say, you want to marry me?" He face palmed. "My god. Ginny, I don't know if you've noticed...but I'm in love with you. Everything you do, I'm entranced with it. Every word you say, I listen with baited breath. You think I don't listen, but believe me I hear every word. Of course I want to marry you. I mean, it seemed so far off, because we're in school and all still, and I still feel like a kid. But I hate your last name. It just doesn't sound right. It doesn't have the right ring to it, now that the idea of it possibly being Malfoy is out there. So damn you, stop pretending like I don't love you whole heartedly, because you're wrong. And I know how much you hate being wrong." I Smirked and took his hands, and started playing with his fingers. "And...uh...the baby...I mean, I've never really wanted to have a kid before but, seeing you help little kids makes me smile, and makes me envision them with red hair and grey eyes. So...you've kinda changed what I wanted." I glanced back up towards him, To see a tear trailing down his cheeks, and him looking off to the side. I laughed and redirected his face to look at me. He wiped the tear away. "See Ginny? Look how emotional you get me." I laughed and kissed his lips, which tasted salty. He kissed me back and smiled softly, his chest rubbing against me.Did you like it? Comment and vote and follow but please keep reading:)
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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...