Rating:
R
House:
Astronomy Tower
Characters:
Draco Malfoy Ginny Weasley
Genres:
Drama Mystery
Era:
Multiple Eras
Stats:
Published: 09/01/2003
Updated: 06/16/2004
Words: 12,432
Chapters: 9
Hits: 5,670

Winning the Heart of An Almost Seven Year Old

hallee87

Story Summary:
She had been his secretary for almost three years. She was pretty damn good at her job. Sneering and casting cold glances at each other once in a while soon became to love. Now, she’s gone. No note, nothing. It’s been six years since he last saw her. What could have happened to her? He had just about every detector looking for her. But all came up with nothing. So he finally gave up until that one day… Now, he meets his daughter. Can he win the heart of Ginny and his new child back?

Winning the Heart of an Almost Seven Year Old 02

Chapter Summary:
She had been his secretary for almost 3 years. She was pretty damn good at her job. Sneering and casting cold glances at each other once in a while soon became to love. Now, she’s gone. No note, nothing. It’s been 6 years since he last saw her. What could have happened to her? He had just about every detector looking for her. But all came up with nothing. So he finally gave up until that one day… Now, he meets his daughter. Can he win the heart of Ginny and his new child back? Read and find out.
Posted:
09/08/2003
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532


Chapter 2: An Evening to Remember

Year: 2 years and 55 days later...

2010...

7:30 in the evening...

"Ginny? Could you come in here for a minute?" Draco asked.

Ginny, wondering why he was being so nice said, "Sure ok."

She then entered his office to find him looking at her hungrily.

"Uh, is there something that you need?" Ginny said unsure of what he was staring at.

No answer.

"Draco?" Ginny asked trying to grab his attention.

"Hmm?" He said as he snapped back into focus.

"What are you staring at? What do you need?" Ginny asked.

They had gotten a lot more 'nicer' to each other over the last 2 years since Ginny had first become his secretary. She was wearing a black halter top with the blue skirt, like she had been on her first day of work nearly 2, almost 3 years ago.

"Were you always this breathtaking?" Draco asked.

Ginny taken away by his words said, "Excuse me?"

"Were you always this breathtaking back at Hogwarts?" Draco asked again.

Ginny stared at Draco, not sure how to approach this.

"Draco, are you ok?" Ginny asked.

"Of course I'm ok. Come here," Draco said.

She obeyed not knowing what he was going to do.

He reached out and touched her locks of red hair.

"Do you know how long I've wanted to touch this beautiful head of locks of red hair?" Draco asked.

What was he doing? Ginny's mind said to her but her heart didn't allow her to move from his touch.

He pulled her down to his lap and said, "You're beautiful you know? I always did like to tease you; especially your first day here. I thought you were about to pass out when you first stepped into this office."

Too close! He is way to close Virginia Weasley!!! Ginny's mind was yelling at her but she still didn't move away from him. She didn't do anything in response. He then leaned closer to her and kissed her again.

She was lost in the kiss. She soon found herself kissing him back.

She pulled out and asked, "Draco, what's happening?"

"Shh... don't worry. It'll be ok," Draco said.

This was not what she had in mind. Definitely, not what she had in mind, or was it?

His hand soon began to wander up her shirt.

Surprisingly, Ginny relaxed to his touch.

Maybe it was what she had in mind; her heart seemed to be saying to her.

Way too close! Ginny's mind screamed at her again, but Ginny ignored it and let him continue.

He began to kiss her neck.

"Draco, not here," Ginny pleaded, "please not here."

He ignored her and kept going.

Draco's office had no windows so it was completely dark most of the time. At the moment, it only had a single lamp on in the corner of his large, oak desk.

He laid her on the ice-cold floor and began to caress her.

He could hear a slight moan coming from her as he touched her.

Soon she found herself in another place.

A room to be exact: it had green paper on the walls with a border on the top that had the Slytherin trademark for a border at the top. The room looked to be dark and gloomy. Hardly any sunlight was shining through the balcony just about 5 yards away.

And in a bed: silk sheets, engulfed with the color of a beautiful deep dark green.

She took in her surroundings and then turned over to see Draco looking straight at her.

"Where am I?" Ginny asked.

"My bedroom," Draco answered. "Ginny?"

"Hmm?"

"Why did you let me take control over you like that last night?" Draco asked.

"I don't know, just did." Ginny answered.

"Were you a ..." Draco tried to ask.

"Yes," Ginny answered. "Don't worry about it."

"Ginny?" Draco asked.

"Hmm?" Ginny answered.

"I think... I think I... love you." Draco said slowly.

Ginny was full aware of what he had just said now.

"Say it again, but this time look in my eyes and say it." Ginny said looking at his eyes.

"I love you," Draco said looking into her eyes.

Ginny touched his face and said, "I love you too." And she kissed him.

Draco then embraced her in his arms.

It felt right to Ginny. She wondered if it could be like this the rest of her life. But then again, her family would probably shoot her for thinking it.

It felt right to Draco. He wondered if it could be like this for the rest of his life. But then again, her family would be on him like a pack of hyenas.

They fell asleep like that until Ginny woke up on her side with Draco's arms wound tightly around her.

"Draco?" Ginny said wondering if he was awake.

"Hmm?" Draco somehow mumbled in response.

"I need to get home," Ginny said. "Where are my clothes?"

"Oh," Draco said, "probably at the office."

"See you later then," Ginny said as she kissed him one last time and then apparated out of his arms.

She arrived at his office and started looking for her clothes. She found them scattered around the floor, and on the desk. After getting dressed, she waited about five minutes and then apparated back home.