Criminal

He is a Hustler

Ginny POV:
Looking across the Great Hall my eyes land on him. Blaise Zabini. Lately I can't seem to keep my eyes off the slightly older Slytherin boy, and I'm not the only one who notices this. Draco Malfoy taps lightly on Blaise Zabinis shoulder and points over in my direction. Slowly Blaise peels his eyes off the sixth year girl he was talking to and shifts his attention over to me. He does a scan of me with his eyes before tossing me a heartbreaking smirk. While under one of his agonizingly slow glances, I pull my bottom lip in between my teeth and begin to make my way out of the great hall, knowing his eyes were following me as I went. I round the corner to go to charms, but instead run into a solid figure. "I'm sorry!" I exclaim a I pick myself up off the ground and look up to see who I hit. My breath catches in my throat when I realize I just ran smack into Draco Malfoy. He leans down towards my ear and whispers, "Blaise said to follow me. He wants to talk to you."

Quickly, and quietly I follow Malfoy towards what looks to be a long abandoned classroom. As we approach the room I hear what sounds a lot like shouting and grunting. "WHEN I TOLD YOU THAT YOU HAD UNTIL WEDNESDAY, I MENT IT." I hear who I think is Blaise yell just as Draco pushes the door open to reveal Blaise standing over a boy from my year, the boy bruised and slightly bloody. "I'll get it to you. My connections have been terrible since Pucey graduated... But I'll get it to you!" The boy from my year yells, his eyes slightly winding when he looks beyond Blaise and sees me. "You have until five o'clock to get it to me or else. You are dismissed." Blaise growls at the boy and gestures for him to leave.

"Little Red, Its good to see you." He says without turning around, I can hear the smirk in his voice. "My name is Ginny." I say to him, my voice confident and not showing any signs of weakness. In two swift movements Blaise has me pinned to the wall and is leaning into my ear to whisper, "I prefer Little Red, so you're Little Red." My breath hitches in my throat and small chill bumps break out across my skin. Blaise has one arm bent upwards at the elbow and pressed against the wall on the right side of my face, while his body leans into mine, and his free hand begins to trace my jawline. I take a deep breath and try and compose myself, but all this action does is cause Blaise to let out a low chuckle and slowly bring his lips down on my neck, nipping and sucking harshly so he leaves what I'm sure will be some pretty large love bites...

Blaise POV:(From Beginning)
I'm flirting with Pansy Parkinson at breakfast when out of nowhere Draco taps on my shoulder and points in the direction of the Gryffindor table. I take a few seconds to pull my eyes away from Pansy, but when I do my eyes immediately land on the youngest Weasley child. Ginny I think her name is. I look her over, very slowly, and try to figure out what it is the guys in her year found so attractive about her. She looks just like every other Weasley... She's got the red hair, the face shape, she's a bit on the taller side but she's just a Weasley. After I find nothing during my first glance at her, I start again, Determined to figure her out. As I'm looking her over again, she pulls her lip between her teeth and begins to lightly chew on it. This action for some reason starts a fire inside me. As she gets up to leave, I send Draco after her and tell him to bring her to the place.

I wait a minute before I get up and exit the great hall. Just before I get to the room I run into the Weasley twins. "Oi! Did you two ever figure out a way to get profits up?" I ask them with a blank expression on my face. "Yeah, Muggle drugs would be a good place to start." The one that I think is Fred says to me with a smirk plastered across his face. "Where on earth did you get the idea for Muggle drugs?" I question with a laugh, "Freddy over here has been shagging Granger." George says as he claps his brother across the back. My eyes widen and a wide grin forms on my face, but before I can say anything about it Fred Weasley corrects George, "I'm dating Granger. Not just Shagging. Emotions are involved in this." With one last eye roll I walk off to enter my room and find one of my minions that owes me money sitting in one of the many chairs I have collected for meetings. "My money?" I question lazily as I make my way across the room towards my desk.

"I don't have it. Chang hasn't been paying me." He says slowly flinching away from me. "WHEN I TOLD YOU THAT YOU HAD UNTIL WEDNESDAY, I MENT IT!" I angrily scream as I bring my fist forward and into his nose. Adding to the bruises he had gotten in his last run in with the Weasley twins.  "You have until five o'clock to get it to me, or else. You are dismissed." I snap at the boy and watch him take off running out of the room. Without turning around I smirk and say, "Little Red, Its good to see you." I wait a moment for her to respond and I get what I wanted. "My name is Ginny." She snaps at me confidentaly, trying not to let me hear the slight fear in her voice. My smirk widens as I spin around on one foot and pin her to the wall behind her. I lean into her ear and whisper lowly, "I prefer Little Red. So you're Little Red.", making sure my breath tickles her ear. Upon hearing her take a sharp breath I let out a low chuckle and attach my lips to her neck. I begin nipping and sucking harshly on her neck to leave large and dark love bites... Marking Ginny Weasley as my latest chase.