How Do You Choose Between What is Right and What is Easy?

Chapter 05

After what seemed like hours later (but, in reality, was only about fifteen or twenty minutes), Ginny's sobs had settled. Her body was still shaking slightly, but her tears had, for the most part, stopped. Draco was still holding her, but by now he had pulled her into his lap and was slowly stroking her hair.

All the while he held her, he was wracking his brains for a way to get back at Harry for what he had done to Ginny. Nothing came to his mind at first, not until a few minutes later when Ginny's body was no longer shaking, and the room was filled with complete silence. He thought about the plan that had formed in his head, wondering if Ginny would ever go for it. He decided it didn't hurt to at least ask her, and proceeded to break the silence that had filled the room.

"I have an idea," he said, still stroking her hair.

"What do you mean an idea?" Ginny asked, her voice almost a monotone.

"I mean I have an idea - an idea on how you can get back at Harry for what he did to you."

Ginny leaned forward and got off Draco's lap, sitting on the couch facing him. She had a half-puzzled-half-curious look on her face as she stared at him. "And what's that?" she asked.

As Draco looked back at her with her hair all messed up, the makeup she had so carefully applied that morning either gone or running down her face, streaks of dried tears mingling with the mascara lines, he couldn't help but think that she looked more beautiful than he had ever seen her.

He was silent for a moment, taking in her beauty, and then said, "He cheated on you with someone you thought was a friend, right?"

"Yeah," she said, looking down depressed.

He lifted her face up by the chin until she was looking at him straight in the face. "So do him one better."

"What do you mean?" she asked him again.

"Cheat on him with someone he hates, someone who is almost his mortal enemy." He paused for a moment, and when he realized she wasn't really catching on, he said, "Cheat on him with me."

"I can't cheat on him," Ginny said, turning away from Draco.

"What are you talking about?" Draco said, looking at her in disbelief. "He deserves it - and more - for what he did to you. An eye for an eye, you know?"

"I just can't do it. It's not in my nature to do that to anyone. Besides, if I did cheat on him, how would that make me any better than he is?"

"You are absolutely nothing like him," Draco said. "You said he's been cheating on you with Hermione for three months. Three whole months! That very clearly says that he doesn't give a damn about you. And face it - he probably never did. But you cared a lot about him the whole time you were with him. You obviously still do. And - let me remind you - you never even thought about cheating on him. So you are a lot better than he is.

"You are the most wonderful girl I think I have ever met. You're sexy, hot, funny, intelligent, sweet, and a million other things that would just take too long to sit here and tell you. You're the only one, too, that's ever taken the time of day to listen to me and get my point of view on things. I don't know what I would do if I didn't have you for a friend, and anyone who could betray you the way Potter did, without even a second thought, has got another thing coming if he thinks he can just get away with it. Not on my account.

"Now, I'm not saying you have to have sex with me. I will never force you to do anything that you don't want to do. But I'm about a hundred percent certain that that's the thing that would kill him the most - aside from me actually putting my hands on him, like I very much want to. I don't need my wand to inflict pain on that s.o.b."

"Okay," Ginny said. One corner of her mouth was turned up a little, as if she thought his monologue was slightly humorous.

"Okay what?" Draco said, smiling at her with a slightly suspicious look on his face.

"Okay, I'll have sex with you," Ginny said.

"Are you sure, Ginny?" Draco said. "I don't want to push you into anything you don't want to do."

"It's okay," she said. "I want to. I cared so much about Harry, and he just tossed me aside like I don't even matter. Now I want to do something to him that will hurt him just as much - if not more."

"But are you sure you want to have sex with me?" Draco asked her. "I mean... are you ready to do this? It's a big step - you can't take this back."

Ginny didn't say anything. Instead, she got up off the couch and stood in front of Draco. She kicked off her shoes and slipped off her socks. Next, she unbuckled her belt, unzipped her pants, and slid them down the long length of her legs and off. After her pants were off, she stripped off her shirt and dropped it on the floor with the rest of her discarded clothing. She then walked over to Draco and slid her body down until she was sitting on his lap, on knee on either side of his legs. Grinding slowly against his crotch, she leaned over and gave him a long, lingering kiss, their lips parting to accept each others tongues.

When they parted, Ginny got back up off Draco's lap. She reached behind her back and unsnapped her black lacy bra, slipping it off her shoulders. She dropped it on the floor and proceeded with slipping her matching panties off and leaving them on the floor as well. She was now standing before him naked... very naked.

Ginny reached up and pulled her hair scrunchie out of her hair and dropped it on the floor, her reddish-brown wavy hair tumbling freely to half-way down her back. She looked very desirable to Draco at that moment, and his penis was roaring in painful protest to still being inside his pants.

"Does this answer your question?" Ginny asked.