Unfaithful Dreams

"Hey Ginny." She looked up when she heard her name. Across from the table where she was sitting, was Emma Hackson, a Hufflepuff 6^th year. Ginny and Emma weren't really the best of friends, but it was nice to see a friendly face even though she always felt as if Emma was judging her.

"Hey Emma," Ginny said a little less enthusiastically than she would have liked. Emma walked over to her table and sat down. She had curly blonde hair and was rather chubby, but Ginny had always thought it would have been better to be chubby like Emma, than skinny like Ginny was. At least she has breasts. Ginny forced her thoughts away from her flat chest.

"How are you going? I haven't seen you for ages!&rdq Emma said, her face lighting up.

"I'm great," Ginny replied, grinning more than she had in ages. Her eyes wandered back over to the window until they spotted Harry. He was smiling and talking to his girlfriend Cho Chang. Cho's sister Lee was looking very annoyed and when she spotted Emma and Ginny she abandoned Cho and walked over to them.

"Hi guys," she said, sitting down. She pulled her beanie tighter down on her head. "You doing your school books?" she asked Ginny. Ginny nodded. She had already got all her books and was waiting for Ron to come back.

"Is Harry and Cho still together?" Emma asked, as a Butterbeer was placed in front of her. Lee asked for one and the barmaid waned off to get it.

"Yes. They've kind of been on and off but they're on again now," Lee explained smiling. "Cho's never been so happy, she's been really sad since Cedric....died," Lee said gulping, acting as if it were forbidden for any of her sister's boyfriends to leave her.

"Well it was sad," Ginny said, trying to sound sympathetic. She couldn't help but think that if Cedric had lived, she would have gotten together with Harry.

Emma was looking at her strangely, but she looked away quickly when Ginny looked back at her. They sat in silence for a moment before Ron and Hermione suddenly appeared, loaded down with packages.

"Hi," Hermione said, sitting next to Ginny. Ron pulled a chair over from another table and sat next to Hermione, he then put his hand on her leg. This did not shock Ginny in any way. She knew that Ron and Hermione had been dating since half way though their sixth year.

"Hi," Ginny, Lee and Emma said at the same time.

"So what are you doing Ginny?" Ron asked. "Are you going to go and see one of your boyfriends?" he said, smiling deviously, which made him look a lot like Fred and George.

"Ha ha," Ginny said, looking down at her shoes. Lee and Emma were laughing along with Ron. See, they all think you're some kind of slut. A virgin slut.

"Don't be nasty Ron," Hermione said sweetly, she hit him lightly on his leg. Ginny knew Hermione hadn't meant what she had just said, she was only saying it so she had an excuse to make her look like the loving mother type.

"Hey I need to go to the pet place," Emma said, standing up. "I want to buy an owl," Ginny looked at Lee, and they both stood up. Ginny really didn't want to go with them, but thought it would be better to go with her so called friends than stay with Ron and Hermione while they climbed all over each other.

"We'll come too," Ginny and Lee said, walking around the table. "I'll see you later Ron." Ron stood up suddenly and looked at Ginny. He looked at Ginny as though she was something he'd rather have dead.

"You're not going off to see a boyfriend, are you?" he asked. Ginny felt annoyed. Everyone seemed to think that all she did was sneak around with boys.

"No, I'm going with Emma and Lee," Ginny turned. but noticed that they hadn't waited for her and were already heading down the alley. Ron looked at her sadly. He thinks you're a friendless flinging slut. "They're probably in a hurry," she said, trying not to get upset. It wasn't obvious that they didn't want her to go. "I'll see you later." She ran out of The Leaky Cauldron and into Eeylops Owl Emporium. There were cages lining all the walls, and the whole place seemed to be alive. There was continued screeching and there was the occasional roaring from somewhereround the back. Ginny could see Emma and Lee talking softly and laughing.

Ginny hid behind a large statue of a snowy owl, which seemed to hoot loudly every five seconds. She could hear Lee saying something about her.

"Ginny is so emotional, she cries about everything," Lee was saying. Emma nodded. "She's probably crying right now. Her brother seems to think that all the guys want her; if they did, they would ask her. She wouldn't be asking them. It's not like they're good guys anyway. I mean Neville! Her first boyfriend was a fat tubby pig."

"She's such a try hard. She thinks that everyone should treat her special because of what happened to her with you-know-who," they don't knthe half of what happened. If only I could tell someone what he did to me-.Emma started ringing a small bell that was on the counter in front of her. Ginny felt her heart sink. "So, so emotional. Poor little emotional Weasley. She would never in her life get a guy worth anything," I am not emotional. Then she realised that she felt like she was going to cry. I'm a sook! Her mind cried.

"Hello?" Emma yelled, trying to make herself heard above all the noise. There was no answer. "Anyway, she seems to think that we're her friends, she annoys me so much and-"

A short woman suddenly appeared behind the counter, so suddenly that she caused Lee and Emma to jump. She was frowning and looked very annoyed. She pushed her dark glasses up her beak like nose and stepped out from behind the counter.

"Yes?" asked the woman in a screechy voice.

Ginny walked out of the room. She stood beside the door to the shop and tried not to cry. She could feel tears in her eyes. I will not cry, I won't. She leaned against the wall and waited for them to come back out. I'll just pretend I didn't hear anything, they're my only friends. Yeah some friends, stabbing me in the back. She suddenly felt very angry. She could feel her quick Weasley temper rising inside of her. Before she could calm her temper, she heard the shop door opening, and out walked Lee and Emma.

"Isn't she gorgeous!" Emma cried, as she and Lee left the shop. She was holding a cage in front of her, and a small, black and white owl was hooting in the cage. The owl hooted quietly and put its head under its wing. "I think I'll call her, Pastel," Emma said, nodding.

Ginny walked over to them, about to tell them off, but when she opened her mouth, Lee butted in.

"Pastel?" Lee said, raising her eyebrows. "Not very creative, and she's not very pastel like." Emma turned and glared at her. She put down the cage and put her hands on her hips.

"Lee, she's my owl, and I'll call her whatever I want to call her," Emma said though gritted teeth.

"It's a stupid name!" Lee cried back. "And you're apid twit, for calling her that!"

They looked as though they would start pushing each other around at any second but then Emma turned to Ginny.

"What do you think Ginny," she said, raising her eyebrows. Ginny was annoyed that she would dare ask her a question like this, as if what she had just said didn't happen. It really didn't bother Ginny what Emma's owl was called, but it annoyed her how Emma and Lee would always fight and then turn to Ginny. They never really cared about what she actually thought and no matter what Ginny said, one of them would end up hating her, even though at the moment, she knew exactly what they thought of her.

"Look I'm sick of you two always fighting about every singlettle thing!" Ginny cried. Lee and Emma took a step away from her, each in shock at her out burst. Don't know why you're so shocked.

"Ginny I think you're over reacting," Lee said calmly. Ginny knew that this was the part were Emma and Lee turned against her. They were a team and Ginny was the tag-along girl.

"No!" Ginny cried. "No I think you're over reacting Lee! It's just a name for Emma's bird! I don't know why you're making such a big deal!" Emma and Lee both looked shocked. Ginny glared at them, then walked in direction of Gringotts Wizarding Bank. She knew they weren't going to follow her because they never really cared about her.

She sat on the creamy white steps of Grings. She felt as though she was going to cry but wouldn't let herself. Instead she put her face in her hands and let herself be angry. She thought about going back to Ron but wasn't sure if he could help her. He was always complaining about every boy she ever dated. She stood and decided that talking to him would, at least, satisfy the small part of her that wanted to talk to him. She walked down the stairs and forced her face to seem happy. That's when she noticed that Ron and Hermione were standing across the alley out the front of the ice cream parlour. They were holding hands and Hermione was giggling.

Ginny walked over to them. "Hi Ron," she said, standing next to him. She forced herself to smile. Ron looked at her with a very irritated expression. Great I'm just ruining everybody's lives today. She thought angrily.

"Gin, if you don't mind we're busy," he said, turning to her.

"I'll go and get a table," Hermione said, obviously sensing family hostility. Ron nodded and she entered the shop.

"Sorry Ron, but I just had a fight with Em-" I shouldn't take my anger out on him.

"Ginny I'm not in the mood to talk about your pointless fights with your so-called friends!" Ron cried. Wow, I must have interrupted something important.

"Ron, I'm sorry," Ginny said quietly. Ron was frowning at her. "I'm sorry," she repeated. Ron just glared at her. "I'llst go off and find one of my boyfriends!" Ginny snapped, and she stormed off. She could hear Ron calling out to her but she ignored him and kept walking. Stupid Ron, stupid Emma, stupid Lee! I don't need them! They think I'm a stupid attention seeker, well I'll give them attention seeker. Ginny suddenly ran into something hard and before she knew what was happening she fell ungracefully to the ground.

She sat up quickly to see what she had run into. It was girl. Ginny stood up. "I'm so sorry," Ginny cried, helping the other girl to her feet.

"It's alright," said the girl. She looked at Ginny and smirked. It looked very familiar. "I'm Morgan, you are?" She asked, looking Ginny up and down, making her feel really uncomfortable.

"Ginny," she said slowly. "I'm Ginny. Sorry about bumping into you I was....annoyed." Ginny looked at Morgan and saw that she had blondish-white hair, her eyes looked kind of purple and she was very pretty. Ginny felt very ugly all of a sudden.

"It's alright, I was busy looking for my good for nothing cousin. He keeps disappearing," she said, looking around.

"Your cousin?" Ginny asked. Morgan nodded.

"There he is," she said pointing. Ginny looked to where she was pointing. It was Draco Malfoy. He was emerging from Knockturn Alley and was putting something into his pocket. His hair was combed back and Ginny couldn'tlp but think that at that moment, he was the sexiest boy alive.

The badest, the hottest. Memories from last year when she had lied awake in the dormitory while Lee, Emma and some other girls would talk about boys, they would whisper hoping that Ginny couldn't hear but she did, and there was one name that was always mentioned in these conversations.

"It was him and Pansy..."

"He's supposed to be the best..."

"He's supposed to be great..."

"They were in the broom cupboard......together,"

"He's always with her..."

"I thought it was Malfoy..."

"It was...

"It was Malfoy..."

"It was Draco Malfoy..."

She then noticed that Draco had stopped, and had started talking to a black haired boy who Ginny had seen but didn't know who he was.

"All girls look at him like that," Morgan said. Ginny jumped, she had completely forgotten where she was.

"Like what?" she asked, knowing perfectly well what Morgan meant. Ginny had heard many stories last year about how Draco had gone from being "the amazing bouncing ferret" to being "the amazing sex god", weather or not Draco was a sex god was beyond Ginny, but he defiantly looked like one. Last year, Ginny could remember hearing Lee and Emma talking about Draco, saying that he was gorgeous and probably the hottest thing ever, Ginny didn't agree with them then, but now she could see what they meant. He's perfect. Emma and Lee would be so jealous. But like I have a chance with Malfoy. Like he would want me.

"He is nice," Morgan said, grinning. "You'll have a lot of competition for him, especially with that Pansy girl." Ginny looked at Morgan.

"You don't like Pansy?" Ginny thought that someone like Morgan, a Malfoy relation, would like a family like the Parkinson's. Ginny could remember just the other night that her father was telling her mother about 'that horrible Malfoy boy's arranged marriage to that snotty Parkinson girl'. It hadn't bothered Ginny then. She just thought they both deserved each other, but now, after meeting Draco's cousin, Draco seemed very different...but then again, maybe he looked so different because she was so annoyed with everyone thinking that she had all these boyfriends and only went out with the scabbiest boy in the pack.

Morgan shook her head. "She's very stuck up," she said, putting an end to Ginny's thoughts.

"His family doesn't like mine. They call us Muggle lovers and Weasels," Ginny said tonelesslyorgan looked confused. "Because of my last name, Weasley and because my dad once worked in the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts office, but know he sells magical cars in Hogsmeade." Ginny explained.

"Weasley," Morgan said thoughtfully. "Do any of your relatives own a joke shop?" Ginny was surprised to see that a Malfoy would be familiar with any sort of jokes, especially Fred and George's joke shop that was right here in Diagon Alley

"Yes, my brothers own Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes." Ginny pointed up the alley to where she knew Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes was. She looked back over to where Draco was. He was still talking to the other Slytherin boy.

"Do you go to Hogwarts?&rdquoorgan asked, getting back Ginny's attention. Ginny nodded. "I'm going to Hogwarts. I get to finish my last year there. What year are you in?"

"Sixth. My brother Ron is in his seventh," Ginny said, she looked back to Morgan. She was looking around in her one-shouldered black bag. It was a nice bag and appeared to be a Muggle one. She pulled out a necklace. "Why were you so annoyed?" Why does she want to know?

"I just heard my-well I thought they were my friends, talking about me. I over heard them." Ginny looked back at her feet. This is painful.

"Who?" Morgan was putting the necklace around her neck. It was a shiny silver chain and had a stair sha emerald on it.

"Just some girls, it doesn't matter," Ginny was staring at the emerald. It was very stunning and looked so real, but then Ginny reminded herself that Morgan was after all a Malfoy and Malfoys only own the best. "They think I'm emotional," Ginny mumbled. Morgan was staring her.

"There you are Morgan, and Weasley?" Ginny jumped at the sound of a male voice. Draco had arrived and his friend was with him. Ginny recognised him now. It was Slytherin 7^th year Blaise Zabini. Ginny had had the slightest crush on him back in her 4^th year. His stunning icy blue eyes and his neat black hair used to make her knees weak, but then she fell for Michael Corner. Ginny looked at the ground, constantly trying not to look at either of them. Why are all the cute ones, the bad ones? And why are they all so......forbidden.

"Draco this is Ginny, Ginny this is my cousin Draco. I believe you already know each other," Morgan said, breaking an uneasy silence. Draco was looking taken aback at Morgan. "Don't look at me like that," Morgan snapped. She looked at Blaise and winked, he grinned back and winked. If that were a Gryffindor guy, he would blush and look away. "I choose my own friends Draco." He was glaring at her now. "I choose my own friends!" Morgan repeated. Screaming it out loud this time. A few old witches nearby looked around at them then turned back to their shopping, whispering among themselves. Draco stopped glaring at her and turned to Ginny.

"Where's Potter? I've got a surprise for him. A little shock, hopefully it'll kill mudblood Granger," he said smirking. She looked from Draco to Morgan, who just shrugged. This is weird. Why isn't he biting my ears off? Must be because of Morgan.

"At the ice-cream place," she saiduietly. I shouldn't have told him. He'll tell Ron I told him where they were. Ron will kill me for talking to Morgan. Harry isn't even at the ice-cream parlour. Her mind was screaming at random and she felt a headache beginning. Draco was now striding of in the direction of the ice-cream parlour. Blaise was close at his heals. Ginny turned to Morgan, who grabbed her arm and pulled her along after them. Ginny wasn't sure if she should go, but Morgan gave her no choice.

"This should be good," Morgan said smirking. I wonder if she knows how much she looks like Draco when she does that. "I wonder what Draco's big surprise is?" Morgan said thoughtfully as they turned a corner. She's a little evil. I don't think I'm good at choosing friends. Ginny could see Draco and Blaise standing outside the ice-cream parlour. Ron and Hermione were standing a short way away with Harry and Cho, and as she watched, Emma and Lee joined them. Lee looked as if she was about to start complaining to Cho, when she noticed Draco and Blaise and turned to the others and pointed them out.

Ginny stood behind Morgan, trying to make herselinvisible. I need to stay calm, if Ron sees me with Malfoy, he'll freak but of course he'll see me, I'm not invisible, well, not when I want to be anyway.

"Well how are things going scarhead? Got your badge yet?" Draco said smirking. Blaise laughed. Harry looked to Ron, who pulled out his wand, then spotted Ginny.

"Ginny! What are you doing?! Get over here now!" Ron cried, pointing his wand at the ground. Clearly stating for Ginny to go and stand next to him. She took a step froward but Draco suddenly grabbed her around the waist. She was too shocked to fight him off and just stiffened her body, which suddenly went numb and she couldn't remember how to walk.

"Ah Ron you wouldn't want be tryito steal my girlfriend now would you?" Draco drawled. Why the hell did he just say that?! Ron frowned and raised his wand, Hermione looked thoughtful, Emma gasped, Lee put her hand over her mouth and Harry showed no reaction at all. He doesn't even care, not at all. Draco's grip tightened around her waist, as if he thought she would run away. She should be running away. Why am I standing here? What's wrong with me! You like his hands on you! Don't you? She asked herself, she didn't know if she did, but the looks on Emma and Lee's faces were probably what were keeping her there, in the arms of Draco Malfoy.

Ron was opening and shutting his mouth. Hermione finally spoke. "Ginny you don't, you can't, not Malfoy!" she said, screwing up her face. Morgan stepped forward. Her hands on her hips.

"And why not Draco? Hey? why not?" Morgan said very slowly, making the effect of these words take a while to settle in. Ron spoke first.

"Because Malfoy's horrible to her! That's why! And who the hell are YOU!" Ron cried. His face was screwing up in anger. Lee and Emma were staring open-mouthed at Ginny, standing there with Draco's arms around her waist.

"Morgan Malfoy," Morgan said swiftly. "Draco's cousin." She curtsied slightly and stepped back again. Draco pulled Ginny back into him. He put his leg in front of hers. Great, if I try to get away now, I'll trip over his foot!

"Don't try to get away little weasel," he hissed in her ear. His voice sent shivers though her veins.

tyle="text-indent: 0.00mm; text-align: left; line-height: 4.166667mm; color: Black; background-color: White; "> "About that badge Potter. Did you get it?" Draco was sneering broadly. Ginny knew exactly what he meant, that badge was the Head Boy badge. Why is he so happy about Harry making Head boy?

Harry was glaring at Draco. "Go on show the world Malfoy! Show the whole freaking world that Harry Potter didn't make Head Boy!" Harry cried, waving around his arms. Ginny thought that he looked quite stupid. Draco had obviously hit a nerve. If Harry's not Head Boy then-

"Oh god!" Hermione cried. She grabbed Ron's hand. Draco had pulled the Head Boy badge out of his pocket.

quo;Guess fame isn't everything, right potty?" Draco said, nodding his head. He moved his hand lower down Ginny's hip. She felt a sharp sensation shoot though her body. Ron's eyes widened and he reached forward and grabbed Ginny's arm. She felt herself falling. She had hit Draco's leg. She felt a sharp pain in her left knee as she hit the rough surface of the stone ground. Ron pulled her to her feet and pushed her roughly behind him. Ginny looked down at her knee. It was grazed and bleeding a little.

"Weasley, I hope you didn't do that just so Ginny would get hurt," Draco said coolly. Ron glared at him. He called me Ginny! What the hell is wrong with him!

"Touch her again Malfoy, and you'll wish you were never born," Ron threatened though gritted teeth.

"Weasley, do you really think that you have that sort of power? To make people wish they were never born. You have nothing against me, and just because you're jealous of me, doesn't mean you can make such meaningless threats," Draco said, smirking. Ron was shaking now, either with rage or fear or the fact that he knew Malfoy was telling the truth.

Draco, still smirking, turned and strode around the corner. Blaise walked along beside him grinning and laughing openly at Ron. Morgan remained, she was looking at Harry with a grin on her face.

"Harry Potter," she said. She took a step forward. "You, Mr Potter, had better be careful, and you better teach your friend," she motioned towards Ron, "a lesson in being polite and that he doesn't own his sister," she said, staring hard at Harry. "I'll see you at school Ginny." And then she nodded before walking swiftly around the corner.

Ginny felt like running. She turned quickly, but Ron grabbed her. "What the fuck are you doing with Malfoy," he cried through gritted teeth. He had never sworn at Ginny before. Great, I've done it now...

"Ginny you can do so much better-"

"No! Hermione, I can't! Just ask them," Ginny pointed to Lee and Emma. "Apparently Draco's the best! THE FUCKING BEST! And you and the rest of the stupid girls drool over him all the time, so just leave me alone!" Ginny pulled her arm out of Ron's grasp. She pushed past Harry who was standing behind her and ran towards The Leaky Cauldron. She ran for what felt like hours, but finally she reached the pub. She bolted inside and over to the closest fireplace, grabbed a handful of Floo powder and travelled home.

As soon as she reached the Burrow, she ran straight up the crooked stairs and into her room, slamming the door behind her. Her mind was full of unanswered questions as she lay on her bed and stared at her light purple ceiling. Her mind was racing with random and unanswered questioned. What is going to happen now? I'm going to Hogwarts tomorrow. What will he do then? Why did Malfoy do that? Will Ron tell Mum? What am I going to do?! This is so annoying! I hate Malfoy so......much! But then again, maybe now I have a chance with him. I just have to stay in control. Then she fell into a dreamless sleep.

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Morgan followed Draco around the corner and into Knockturn Alley. "You did that just so Ron would get shitty with Ginny! n't you Draco?!" Morgan cried, as they reached a fireplace. Draco stared hard at her and so did Blaise, but in a completely different way to Draco. Draco smirked.

"Well why are you making friends with her?" he asked coolly.

"Well not to annoy her brother!" Morgan cried, completely outraged. "I know you don't like her brother but maybe Ginny's alright. You have no idea because you don't pay attention to anyone but yourself."

"I know," Draco said smirking. "Did you ever think that maybe I did that because I can? Just to confuse her."

"That's a bit sick Draco, and you know it," Morgan said sadly. Draco stopped smirking and looked slightly hurt, but quickly covered it up with a blank expression. "We've been insulted in our up-bringing, Draco," she whispered.

"Yes, well you really should stop showing what you're feeling all the time, it might upset my friends," Draco said, grinning dumbly on purpose. He looked at Blaise and they both started laughing. Morgan just stepped forward and grabbed some Floo Powder. Draco grabbed her arm just as she was about to step into the fireplace. "By the way, you want be able to walk around naked tonight because Blaise is staying," he said smirking. Morgan ginned sarcastically and stepped into the fireplace.

"Malfoy Manor," she said clearly and was engulfed in green flames.

Later that night, Morgan laid awake in her room. She could hear voices flowing in through her open window. She got slowly out of bed and looked out the window. There were people standing in the garden. Her bedroom door suddenly flew open, and she turned around to see,

"Father?"