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

Killer Lies: Chapter Seventeen ~ Damsel in Distress

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Chapter Seventeen ~ Damsel in Distress

Ginny and Draco stared at each other for a few minutes in silence. Ginny finally broke eye contact, looking around the room and sure enough, she was not in her childhood room. This room was probably the size of her entire apartment. The bed was a four poster king size bed with black silk sheets and dark gray curtains. The room was a forest green with black furniture. The room was very fancy with very limited personal things. And when Ginny looked back at Draco, he looked as if he belonged in the beautiful room.

He was dressed in black trousers and a black dress shirt; the sleeves folded up, revealing his defined forearms. His hair hung loose over his eyes and stood up in some places as if he’d been running his fingers through it like usual.

Ginny sat up and bit her lip.

“How did you get into here, Red?” Draco asked watching her intensely.

Ginny couldn’t figure out the expression on his face; she looked down at her lap and could see her wand poking out of her back pocket. She almost laughed out loud; Neville would tell her something if he saw that.

“Red, Red…I’m talking to you.” Draco snapped his fingers in front of her face trying to catch her attention.

She looked back at him, his silvery – gray eyes trying to read her mind, she was sure of it.

“I closed my eyes. I must have fallen asleep and touched a Portkey or something of the sort. George must be trying out a new invention.” She explained but she didn’t know who she was trying to convince, him or herself.

Draco didn’t say a word, just continued to look at her.

Ginny pushed herself up, brushed off invisible stuff on her clothes and stood in front of Draco. She licked her lips nervously and immediately his gaze went down to her lips.

“Draco, Neville wants us to owl Gin – Ginny?”

Ginny and Draco both looked up to see Blaise staring at them with wide-eyes. They suddenly heard loud footsteps coming down the corridor. Neville immediately came into view.

“Did you just scream Ginny? I just sent her an owl.” Neville said to Blaise. He hadn’t looked over at Ginny and Draco yet.

“It’ll come back,” Blaise told him as he continued to stare wide-eyed at the pair.

“Why?” Neville asked.

“Because Ginny is right there.” Blaise told him and Neville jumped when he saw Ginny and Draco standing in front of each other, looking at Blaise and himself.

“What are you doing here?” Neville asked.

“I’m here for the party.” Ginny explained.

“How did you get here? I didn’t hear you come in through the front door.” He watched her carefully as she bit her lip and looked over at Draco. Draco was also watching her.

Guess he didn’t accept what I told him; Ginny thought to herself as she tried to figure out how she had gotten her, and in Draco’s bed no less.

“I…well, it’s like this… I closed my eyes and – and I was –” Ginny tried to explain until Draco cut her off.