I Promise to Love You Forever

Prologue

He had seduced many of the girls in Hogwarts. All of the gorgeous Slytherin girls, most of the pretty Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw girls, and even a lot of Gryffindor girls had fallen for his seduction. Except, of course, Ginny Weasley. She was the only girl left in Gryffindor who he would even consider seducing. Of course there was still the mudblood Granger, but she had muggle parents, meaning she was a Mudblood. They was no way he would shag anybody less than half blood - it even disgusted him to do a half blood witch.

Ginny Weasley wouldn't be hard to seduce. She was young, easily seduced (he knew about Tom Riddle and what he had done to her - how easily she had fallen for him), and very naïve.

Now even though Draco Malfoy had criticized the Weasley's since he had been old enough to speak, he couldn't deny that the youngest Weasley was gorgeous. Her hair fell down her back in perfect curls, her mocha colored eyes were always shielded, meaning she didn't want anybody to get close to her, and her skin was lightly tanned. Now, all of the Weasley boys had freckles covering their face, but she only had a few, and she covered them up with magic.

Draco Malfoy would seduce Ginny Weasley. He would get her to fall in love with him, get her to do anything he wanted. He would.

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He was going to the Owerly to send a letter to his father, telling him of what was going on at Hogwarts. When he walked in, his saw Ginny Weasley looking out the window. He smirked and said, "writing another anonymous crush letter to Potter, are we?"

Ginny jumped and turned around, surprised to hear his voice. Once she saw him she glared at him and said menacingly, "No, actually those days are long gone. I was writing a let-. No! Wait, I don't have to explain myself to you."

Draco mentally smacked himself. If he wanted her to fall in love with him, he would have to be nice to her. He couldn't insult her or her family and friends anymore. This was going to be tougher than he thought.

He sighed and stepped closer to her. Relaxing his facial muscles and softening his tone, he said, "You're right. I'm sorry. I've been having a bad day."

"Well then you have been having several years of bad days since everyday you insult somebody," Ginny said, expecting a glare or a sneer or a snide remark. Nothing came. This surprised Ginny. "Well," she said, clearing her throat, "if you are done annoying me I think I shall go."

"No, wait," Draco said before adding, "Ginny."

She was so shocked to hear him call her by her first name and not any of her horrid nicknames like Weaslette. She stopped and her mouth dropped open slightly. She couldn't even begin to digest this, let alone believe it.

"Di-Did you just call me 'Ginny?'" she asked stupidly. Of course he hadn't, she just couldn't picture him calling her anything but Weaslette or Weasley. She was picturing things, she was going crazy. Yeah, that was it. Well at least, that's what she told herself.

"That is your name isn't it?" he sneered but then smacked himself in the head mentally. How could he have let that slip?

Ginny glared at him and said, "Yes, that is my name. It's just surprising to hear you call me that since you have never in the six years we've known each other called me anything but Weaslette or Weasley or any of your other horrid names for me."

"Well as you have said, I have had several years of bad days, Ginny," he said putting emphasis on her name. "I could've been in a bad mood when I saw you and called you those names. Although I think Weaslette is adorable." He lifted his hand to brush away a stray hair that was caught in her eyelashes.

She slapped his hand away and stepped back. Glaring at him, she said, ""No, Dra - er. Malfoy. No."

"Please, Ginny," he whispered, stepping closer to her until she was pushed against the wall. "Please let me make up for it. I don't want you to hate me anymore."

"How do you prepare to make up for seven years," she asked, her voice hoarse.

He grabbed a piece of her hair and twirled it around his finger. With his other hand he caressed his cheek and staring into her eyes he whispered, "May I?"

She swallowed the lump in her throat and without thinking nodded and said, "Yes." He smiled at her, a genuine smile. Not a sneer or a smirk, which surprised Ginny. But before she had any time to think about it, his lips were on hers.

His kiss was soft and passionate. She closed her eyes and kissed him back, wrapping her arms around his shoulder and pulling him closer. She could feel his hands moving down her sides and then around her waist.

Ginny opened her mouth for him and soon their tongues were clashing with each other. She ran her hands through his hair and tugged at the bottom. His kissed her harder and rougher until she made a little noise.

Fireworks exploded in both of their heads and it surprise the both of them. Draco kissed her harder and he heard her moan a little bit, making him kiss her even harder.

Then Ginny's eyes flew open and when she realized what was happening, she pushed him off of her and touched her swollen lips. She couldn't believe it. She had just kissed Draco Malfoy and stupid fireworks had gone off in her head when she had. How could she feel fireworks for him, the boy who had tormented her, her family, and her friends for seven years? The same man whose father gave her that diary...

No, she thought. Dra-. Malfoy is not his father. No matter what Malfoy was, he wouldn't try to kill me...would he?

Draco stared at her and tried to think of all the reasons why he felt fireworks when he had kissed her, which was still surprising.

Maybe, he thought, it was just the excitement of my plan already working. No, no that can't be it. Was it from lust? Wanting to shag her? Or maybe...maybe it's because I maybe do actually like her...? He shook his head and thought, No! NO! That is NOT it! I do NOT like her! It's just the lust. It has to be. That's it. It's just the lust.

He looked at Ginny and saw that she had tears in her eyes. "What's wrong," he asked without thinking. "Am I that bad of a kisser?" He said the last part with a growl.

"I AM NOT ONE OF YOUR WHORES, DRACO MALFOY! I WILL NOT FALL FOR YOU JUST WITH ONE KISS!" she yelled and then ran out.

Draco watched after her and sighed. She was stronger then she looked. Seducing her and even making her fall in love with him was going to be harder than he thought.