The one that started it all over at
1000ways_dg:
Title: Nightmares
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Ginny/Draco
(I'll include the icon I have for this one over at my drabble journal just because I have one:
)
Ginny bolted upright, her breathing coming fast as she tried to remember what was true and what was just a horrible dream.
“What is it?”
Good, she thought. I didn’t dream him. Burrowing back into his chest, Ginny pushed her hair out of her eyes and let out a deep breath. “A dream. Things were confusing. You weren’t there.”
Draco’s hand slid over her bare back, easing the chills ripping through her muscles with the heat of his touch. Having him nearby was all she needed to get over the nightmares. All that mattered was that her dreams weren’t real.
POSSIBLE SPOILERS (kinda)
Title: Beautiful One
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Draco/Ginny
Here's the icon (by
bases_by_maggie) I wrote this for:

“Draco.”
His hands, working diligently at his tie, slipped back to his sides. That voice, those dulcet tones saying his name – it never failed to render him useless.
“What are you doing here?” he asked when he discovered what his tongue was meant for.
“I told you I was coming by to give you the latest news.”
He’d never seen her wear anything but robes that covered her neck to ankle. This was…this didn’t have any sleeves.
“You normally tell me in the library.”
“Too many people with prying eyes.”
For once, he was thankful for the overload of homework.
~~~~~
Title: Chills
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Draco/Ginny
Here's the icon (by
stereotype_vamp) I wrote this for:

Ginny shivered, her teeth chattering. The Slytherin dungeons were too drafty for this type of espionage. When Dumbledore had explained his plans for her to give Draco information, she’d known exactly what she was going to wear. If it crept any lower in front, she was going to scream.
So far, he hadn’t moved further into the room. She was beginning to think he’d been cursed as he came into the room without her knowledge.
“I don’t have much time,” she gently reminded him.
When he finally kissed her, she resolved to never give this wonderful dress back to Lavender.
(xposted at
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Title: Nightmares
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Ginny/Draco
(I'll include the icon I have for this one over at my drabble journal just because I have one:
Ginny bolted upright, her breathing coming fast as she tried to remember what was true and what was just a horrible dream.
“What is it?”
Good, she thought. I didn’t dream him. Burrowing back into his chest, Ginny pushed her hair out of her eyes and let out a deep breath. “A dream. Things were confusing. You weren’t there.”
Draco’s hand slid over her bare back, easing the chills ripping through her muscles with the heat of his touch. Having him nearby was all she needed to get over the nightmares. All that mattered was that her dreams weren’t real.
POSSIBLE SPOILERS (kinda)
Title: Beautiful One
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Draco/Ginny
Here's the icon (by
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“Draco.”
His hands, working diligently at his tie, slipped back to his sides. That voice, those dulcet tones saying his name – it never failed to render him useless.
“What are you doing here?” he asked when he discovered what his tongue was meant for.
“I told you I was coming by to give you the latest news.”
He’d never seen her wear anything but robes that covered her neck to ankle. This was…this didn’t have any sleeves.
“You normally tell me in the library.”
“Too many people with prying eyes.”
For once, he was thankful for the overload of homework.
~~~~~
Title: Chills
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Draco/Ginny
Here's the icon (by
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Ginny shivered, her teeth chattering. The Slytherin dungeons were too drafty for this type of espionage. When Dumbledore had explained his plans for her to give Draco information, she’d known exactly what she was going to wear. If it crept any lower in front, she was going to scream.
So far, he hadn’t moved further into the room. She was beginning to think he’d been cursed as he came into the room without her knowledge.
“I don’t have much time,” she gently reminded him.
When he finally kissed her, she resolved to never give this wonderful dress back to Lavender.
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