Criminal

A Heart Divided... In Three?

Ginny POV:

As Adrian and I make our way to Gryffindor common room, I can't help but notice the intoxicating sent rolling from his body... but, not because I'm smelling it myself. "Pucey! You smell amazing! Is that Gunpowder and Parchment?" Fred stops Adrian and asks him in the hallway, only to have Hermione interrupt, "No,  He smells like Vanilla and Ginger." I look at both of them like they are crazy. "He smells like he usually does?" Hermione has a look of sudden realization "You're an extremely rich pure-blood... So, You're probably wearing amortentia." She exclaims, her eyes widening when they meet mine. "Wait a minuet, if he's wearing that, I should be able to Sm- Oh, Sweet Merlin." I groan, hiding my face with my hands. "That explains why you always smell like the pitch, rain, and uh... that thing I'm not supposed to talk about." I say, me cheeks flashing red when I almost tell him he smells like Sex in Theo's sheets. "Oh? I smell like the pitch, Do I?" He smirks down at me, having not picked up what I almost put down. "Yes. You smell like the pitch after an October Game."

"That's oddly specific." Hermione grins as she pulls Fred on down the hall, my brother having clearly caught on to my almost slip up. "Watch it, Ginny!" Fred calls just before Mione pulls him out of earshot. "I wonder what those two are up to? Sneaking around the castle like a bunch of fourth years." I laugh as I grab the front of Adrian's shirt and continue pulling him towards my common room. "I assure you, we probably don't want to know." He smirks, allowing me to drag him on down the corridor. Upon reaching the Portrait, I whisper the password and drag Adrian inside with me. "Keep your head low and hold onto me." I tell him as I make a dash for the stairs, Adrian running after me in an effort not to get caught. "Keep a hold on my hand or the stairs'll turn into a slide." I reach my hand out to him, waiting for him to take it. "I won't let go, Ginny, I promise." He swears to me as he allows me to pull him up the stairs and push him into my dorm room.

"Only one bed?" Adrian questions me as he takes a look around, my room has all the space his does, but, with only one bed. "Yes, I'm the only Gryffindor girl in my year." Adrian turns to me with wide eyes. I can't even begin to imagine the privacy you much have, I can't even sleep past noon without hearing Malfoy and one of his conquests." Adrian snorts, launching himself onto my bed and covering himself up with my comforter. "I'm taking a nap, to hell with whatever you had planned." He grins before completely disappearing beneath my blankets. Rolling my eyes I tell him to budge over and we could just go to sleep for the hour. "Where is Theo?" I ask Adrian, realizing that is not seen my boyfriend since breakfast. "He's with the minister today, he should be back by dinner. That means you're stuck with me for the day." He smirks, wrapping his arms around me an pulling me to his side. "What abo..." "Go to sleep, Ginny." He commands me, his breath becoming slowed and his eyes drifting closed. As I lay next to Adrian, thoughts of my future and what it could look like drift into my mind... falling asleep with three boys on my brain.

*Dream One: Blaise*

"Love? Is Flicker ready to go?" I call out to my husband, he's not exactly sure how to behave around our daughter seeing as he's just been released from his ten year sentence in Azkaban. "I don't know, you ask her. I'm on the phone with Draco." He calls back harshly. You'd think the time in prison would have taught him to not get involved with drugs, magical or muggle alike, and to simply enjoy the life he has with his family... but apparently not. "Flicker! Let's go, your father won't be joining us." I call to my daughter as I walk towards the front door. Moments later, a beautiful girl with ginger hair and dark skin comes bounding down the stairs, pulling her curls into a ponytail. "He never comes mum, not even before Azkaban." She snorts as she leaves out the front door with her backpack... little does she know it'll be the last time she sees this place. I leave Blaise a note, as I'm closing the door... my only explanation is; "Adrian was right, I made the wrong choice. Don't come looking because you won't find us, either of us."