Killer Lies [Harry Potter Fanfiction] (Killers: 1)

Killer Lies: Chapter Thirty ~ Merlin's Mum's Knickers!

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Chapter Thirty ~ Merlin's Mum's Knickers!

Draco walked silently, slowly, down the main street of Diagon Alley contemplating how he would get Ginny to speak to him. She'd been avoiding him again; she really had a nasty habit of avoiding him whenever something happened unexpectedly between them. 

It drove him nutters; to the point that he had actually thought about kidnapping her and forcing her to listen to what he had to say as the only solution left.

She'll freak out and probably murder you accidentally; a voice in his head told him.

It's the only option I have left, he replied.

Why don't you go knock on her front door like a normal wizard would do; the voice said.

I've tried that, more than once actually; he said angrily.

Then kidnapping is your only option. Good luck! The voice agreed.

Thank y - he started to think and then stopped when he realized what he was doing. Holy crap! I was arguing with myself. I'm losing it. Oh Merlin, oh dammit; he thought as he slapped his forehead angrily.

He continued walking, trying to clear his mind of everything until he came to a stop in front of WWW.

Draco looked up at the apartment on top and decided that he's try one more time with knocking on her door before he put Operation Red: Kidnapping Ginny Weasley in order.

He walked up the steps but paused before he knocked. He looked up at the night sky and smiled slightly. It was dark, extremely dark due to the moonless night.

Personally, Draco liked the night; much preferred it actually. He wasn't much of a morning person, really. As he looked at the door, preparing to knock he wondered what Ginny looked like in the morning after an endless night of lovemaking. He grinned wider until he realized that he almost had the chance until she had snuck out of his room like a thief in the night.

His happy mood immediately vanished and without further ado, he knocked on the door.

No answer.

He knocked again.

No answer.

Growling angrily, he pounded on the door and barely a second later the door opened quickly revealing a disheveled red head.

"For Merlin's sake, what the fuc - Draco!" Ginny's eyes widened in shock at the man standing in front of her.

Instantly, Draco anger disappeared. Ginny was a mess, her hair was tangled and crazy, her clothes wrinkled, her face pale and there were bags under her eyes that were slightly red and puffy. He immediately grew concerned.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"What are you doing here, Draco? It's well passed time for social calls." Ginny sighed as she rubbed her eyes. She hadn't gotten much sleep after Luna had left a few hours ago.

"You've been avoiding me again, Ginny," was all he said.

Ginny nodded her head and instantly she became nauseous. She leaned against the door frame to hide it hoping he wouldn't notice.

Draco's eyebrows furrowed together on his forehead when he realized that Ginny had become alarming paler; as if that was possible.

"Are you sick?" He asked as he took a step closer and brought his forehead to hers to test her temperature.