Never In Your Wildest Dreams

By: babykelyse

A/N: Here's part two! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I own nothing save for the plot and my dirty thoughts on Blaise and Draco…which I am not willing to share ;)

WARNING – This little piece contains mature, adult situations, including slash! If that's not your cup of tea…leave now. But if you're a perv, like me, read on! Lol You've been warned.

Part Two

There was something weird going on in Hogwarts, Ginny thought to herself as she made her way to the library. In the few weeks since the encounter with herself and two infuriating Slytherins, she'd manage to run in them almost daily, no matter how she varied her route. She'd either come upon them separately or together, but the experience was never different. They'd exchange words, hers mainly in anger and theirs in sexual innuendo before one, or both of them would back her into a wall, whispering things that would make even the most experienced person blush.

Of course, I'm not all that experienced, so the blushing is always going to come with those two, Ginny thought to herself. She walked in the library, nodding at a few of her friends from different houses before settling herself in a far corner of the library. She'd just come from another infuriating encounter with Blaise Zabini, and her lips still tingled from the kiss he'd placed there. It had been completely unexpected, and he was gone before she could even react. Angrily, Ginny shook herself out of those thoughts and settled down for a long evening on Transfiguration.

Three hours later, Ginny stretched her cramped muscles, smiling down in satisfaction at her Transfiguration essay. There was no way Professor McGonagall would give her low marks on this one. She carefully rolled the parchment, tying a ribbon around it to keep it from crumpling in her bag. She glanced down at the wristwatch her father had given her a few years ago and cursed silently to herself. Curfew was in fifteen minutes. She left the library quickly, noting that it was nearly empty. The halls were barely lit from the moonlight outside, and Ginny reached in her bag to pull out her wand. Or, she would have if her wand had been there.

"What? Where is that bloody thing?" Ginny muttered to herself, rooting through the bag, hoping that it had just slipped to the bottom. She cried out in frustration when she didn't find it, and mentally went over the last places she'd been. She rushed back to the library, and was disappointed when she didn't find it there. That meant only one thing…she left it in the dungeons.

Ginny really didn't want to go down there, but she didn't want to leave her wand in the dungeons overnight for fear that it wouldn't be there in the morning. Resignedly, she made her down to the Potions classroom, feeling along the wall when the light was suddenly cut off. She was relieved to find that the classroom was still open, and quickly made her way in and out, her wand clasped protectively in her hands. With a quick Lumos!, Ginny her way back through the halls, but what appeared before her had her heartbeat stopping, then quickening in a mad rush.

Draco Malfoy and Blaise Zabini were currently in a battle of whose tongue would dominate, their bodies pressed closely together. Ginny swallowed, her throat suddenly dry as she took them both in. A flutter grew low in her belly, and she felt herself grow moist. Heat flamed in her cheeks, but she was unable to look away. They broke apart when her wand clattered to the floor, and suddenly she was facing the two boys who had been making her life crazy.

"I, uh…sorry," Ginny stumbled out. "I just came down here to find my wand, and, um, then you two just came out of nowhere, and…I'm really sorry. I'll just go."

Ginny made to move past them, and squeaked when Draco's hand reached out and pulled her against him. Her chest heaved at the sight of him, aroused and flushed, and she opened her mouth to speak. Her words were halted when a pale finger brushed against her lips, and she squeaked again when another body pushed against her from behind.

"Did you like what you saw, little one?" Draco purred, his eyes heavy with desire.

"N-no!"

"I think you're lying," Blaise murmured, his lips brushing against the skin of her neck.

"I'm n-not lying! Get away from me, both of you!"

They laughed darkly at her, and Ginny was sure that she was going to melt in a puddle at any moment. Blaise's hands were now massaging her waist most sinfully, while Draco had leaned down to look her fully in the eyes.

"It's okay if you liked what you saw, little one. In fact…I'm willing to bet that you want to join us, don't you?"

His tongue darted out to lick at her lips, and Ginny whimpered, unconsciously straining to get closer.

"I think you got your answer, Dray," Blaise laughed, nipping lightly at her neck. How he wanted to mark her as he did Draco. That would come later, he promised himself.

Ginny was caught in a limbo. If she were being honest with herself, the fact that she was between Draco Malfoy and Blaise Zabini was extremely exciting for her. That they were paying attention to her of all people should have flattered her, but her suspicions outweighed everything in her over-stimulated mind.

"Why are you messing with my head like this?" She demanded, finding the strength to push away from the two bodies. "A year ago you both hated me! Why are suddenly so interested in me now?"

Both Draco and Blaise knew they should probably tread lightly, but they were nothing but honest, not only with themselves, but with others as well.

"We never hated you, little one," Draco said, his expression serious. "You were just Weasley's little sister to be honest."

Blaise hastened to explain further at her crestfallen expression. Later, he'd wonder why he didn't like that expression on her face, but for now he'd just let it be.

"He didn't mean it like that, soleil. It's just that you always hid behind your brother, never daring to be yourself. But then, you started hanging out with other people besides your brother and his friends, and you were the only one to give back to us as good as we gave. You intrigued us."

"So, because I didn't allow you to treat me like garbage, you suddenly decided you were interested in me?"

"No," Draco explained. "In truth, we only just started seeing you in a different light a few weeks ago. Something about you calls to us, and quite suddenly we just couldn't get you out of our thoughts."

"Draco and I have been lovers for quite some time, so the fact that another interested us was quite…unnerving. We didn't even realize it was you until that day outside of the Great Hall."

"I think about you both all the time," Ginny blurted out, instantly mortified.

"Do you?" They both asked, intrigued.

Ginny found herself nodding against her will, and she kept her eyes on the ground as she spoke.

"I've watched you both ever since my first year. Yes, I'm aware that I had a crush on Harry as well," she stressed out, noticing their questioning gazes. "But for some reason, I just couldn't stop staring at either of you when you walked in."

Ginny ran her fingers through her hair, surprised at how calm she was.

"Then, in my fourth year, you both suddenly became closer, and you both were just so beautiful together…I, fuck! Look, the thought of you turned me on like nothing else has, okay? It scares the hell out of me how much I think about you both."

"We think about you too, ma soleil," Blaise said, moving closer to the girl. He tipped her face up, looking her squarely in the eyes. "We aren't playing games with you. Something in you calls to us, and if you'd be honest with yourself, you'd realize that we call to you as well."

"This isn't something we planned, little one. It just happened, and I feel that if I go one more day without being able to have you, I'll explode." This came from Draco, who silently moved beside Blaise. Ginny searched both of their eyes, expecting them both to begin laughing and other Slytherins to come pouring out of the shadows.

"There's no one else out here, but us, little one," Draco instantly caught onto her thoughts. "We may be Slytherins, but we wouldn't be that callous…especially towards you." He brushed a lock of crimson hair away from the face that had become a regular in his dreams. He looked over to Blaise and saw that he was just as enamored of the girl.

"So what are we supposed to do about this?" She whispered, still unsure.

"We could ignore it, go on living our lives as if this conversation never happened," Blaise started. Ginny quickly shook her head, completely sure that she could no longer ignore her feelings for the two Slytherins.

"Or we could act on our feelings, to hell with everyone else," Draco finished. "It's up to you, little one."

What did she want? Ginny knew she could never go back to how she was with the two Slytherins. Too much had been said, and she did feel a calling towards them unlike anything she'd ever felt. But was she willing to risk angering her family at her choice? Was she willing to give up everything for them? She wasn't even sure their feelings were as deep as hers.

"Stop thinking so much, ma soleil," Blaise said. "Just let whatever happens, happen."

"Okay."

"Okay…what?" Draco asked.

"I'm willing to explore whatever this is between us, but only if we keep quiet about it. We both know how our families would react, and I don't think any of us want to deal with that."

"Of course," they both answered. Inside, however, they were crushed that she didn't want to be public with them. They'd change that soon, undoubtedly. But for now, they'd take whatever they could get from their beautiful red-head.

Ginny nodded, now at a loss of what to do. "So…what now?"

Instead of an answer, Ginny was literally swept off her feet, and she squeaked for the third time that night. Blaise's lips descended towards hers, and she strained up to reach him. She buried her hands in the soft tresses she'd dreamed of for so long, and let herself be swept away. She was extremely aware of Draco behind her, his lips tracing a cool path down her neck, nipping lightly at the skin. Blaise's tongue brushed up against hers, and she responded in kind. No kiss had ever affected her this way. She felt as if she were on fire, ready to burst into flames at any given moment.

She moaned as a hand cupped her arse, instinctively pushing against Blaise. She felt his erection brush against her stomach, and she froze, remembering something very important.

"Wait…stop," she managed to gasp out. Her request was met with twin groans, and she would have smiled had the situation not been serious.

"Were we going to fast, little one?"

Ginny's heart expanded at Draco's question and she shyly shook her head.

"It's just…I've never done this before."

"Gin, it's not uncommon for wizards to have more than one lover at a time," Blaise said, his face filled with amusement.

"That's not what I meant. I've never done…anything like this before."

"You're a virgin?" They both asked, incredulous.

"Well you don't have to sound so bloody surprised about it!" Ginny ground out, insulted. Did they think she was some kind of slut?

"We didn't mean it that way, truly," Draco spoke quickly. "But you're sixteen. Most girls have already…well you get my drift."

"Well I haven't," Ginny responded smartly, looking away from them.

"I'm sorry, little one. I didn't mean it the way it sounded." Draco was surprised out how easily he apologized to this girl. Malfoys never apologized.

"We're just jaded, soleil. We're unused to girls outside of our own House. It's a good thing that you waited, your first time should be something sacred. Ours was."

Blaise looked over at Draco fondly, remembering every detail of their first time together.

"Will mine be with you?"

The timid question broke both boys out of their memories, looking at the younger girl.

"Only if you want your first time to be with us, little one. We don't want to force you into anything you don't want."

"I do want this. But what if I don't measure up?"

"Trust me, soleil, if your kisses are anything to go by…you'll more than measure up," Blaise said, pulling her into his arms. "Let's go, shall we?"

At her nod, Blaise captured one hand, Draco the other and they made their way towards Draco's and Blaise's bedroom, anticipation heavy in the air.

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Ginny's first thoughts upon entering her new lover's room, was when she'd get to use those ties on the bed posts. Immediately she blushed, having never had any of these kinds of thoughts before.

"Draco blushed the first time we used those ties," Blaise murmured against her neck.

"How did you know what I was thinking?"

"Because I do," was the only response she got, before her lips were captured once more. Draco's kiss was different from Blaise's, but no less intense. She instantly forgot about her semi-conversation with Blaise, and focused solely on the sensations Draco was creating within her. She felt Blaise come up behind her, kissing and sucking at the exposed flesh of her neck. She gasped at the small bite he gave, which allowed Draco's tongue to enter.

Blaise smiled against the pale skin, instantly knowing that Ginny enjoyed the little love-bite. He kept at it, until a small reminder was left to show that she belonged to himself and Draco. He cupped her pert breasts from behind, toying with the hardened nipples that poked against her school shirt. He stopped himself from ripping the shirt, remembering that she'd have to be back in Gryffindor Tower in the morning. Instead, he quickly loosened the buttons, hastily pulling the shirt off to reveal creamy skin, with only a few freckles here and there.

While Blaise was exploring, Draco was basking in the sensations the girl he was kissing caused in him. His hardened member strained to break free of the confinement, and he could hardly wait to be buried inside Ginny. She brought feelings out of him only Blaise had been able to do. He nibbled at the now swollen lips, his hands cupping her arse.

"Oh Gods, you two are really good at this," she gasped out, her head thrown against Blaise's shoulder.

"We've had a lot of practice," Draco quipped, eyeing the mark Blaise had bestowed upon her with pleasure. He quickly went to work on the other side of her neck, kissing and nipping until she had his mark on her as well.

"It's no fair that you both get to mark me, and I don't get to mark you," Ginny moaned.

"Who said you couldn't?"

Ginny grinned, and instantly went to work on Draco. She loved the sounds that came from his mouth at her doing, and she could hardly wait until she got them both into bed. She nipped lightly at the pale neck, leaving a small red mark, before turning to do the same to Blaise.

"Now you're both mine," she said, a smile in her eyes.

"Yes. And you are ours," they both responded, their faces serious. Ginny shivered at the possessiveness in their tone, knowing that they only spoke the truth. She somehow knew that when she gave herself up to them, she'd never be able to look or touch anyone else in the same way.

She was brought out of her thoughts when Blaise pulled her against him, kissing her lightly before pulling her over to the bed. The black sheets were cool against her skin, and she stared at the two boys in front of her. They were both so painfully beautiful, and Ginny felt damned lucky they wanted her. She beckoned them closer with one finger, and laughed aloud when they pounced on her at the same time.

"You're both overdressed. Clothes off. Now."

Draco and Blaise growled at the dominant tone in Ginny's voice, their lengths hardening even more. The quickly threw off shirts, trousers, and in Draco's case, underwear. Ginny licked her lips at the display of flesh before her, tracing down the hard chests and stomachs. When her eyes reached their swollen lengths, she looked away, a blush ghosting over her features.

"There's no need to look away, little one. We like it when you look."

Ginny laughed, meeting amused grey and midnight blue eyes.

"You enjoy teasing me, don't you?"

"We haven't even begun, soleil," Blaise promised, his tone seductive. "But for now, we'll just skip the teasing and go straight to the pleasure."

All traces of humor were instantly gone as Blaise took a hardened nipple in his mouth. Ginny moaned, rubbing her legs together to take care of the ache at her center.

"I believe that's my job," Draco said, reaching for her skirt. He flung it off quickly, her underwear even quicker, and began trailing kisses down her stomach.

Ginny threw her head back at the twin sensations, and gasped when Draco's tongue touched her, there.

"W-what are you doing?!"

"Kissing you," came the reply. Ginny moaned as Draco's tongue worked magic on her, her legs falling open in a wanton gesture. It was all too much for Ginny, and before she knew it, she was screaming out both their names as the world suddenly went bright, her climax rushing through her in a savage force.

Slowly, she came down from her high, and she reached up lazily to caress both Draco's and Blaise's faces.

"Wow," was all she managed to get out. They grinned, understanding the meaning behind that one word.

"That isn't even the beginning, little one," Draco promised, trailing kisses up her body. She kissed him lightly, not repulsed in the slightest at the taste on his lips. She turned to bestow the same kiss on Blaise, smiling at both of them.

"But what about you? Don't you want me to.." Ginny trailed off, her nod indicating what she referred to.

"Another time, little one. Tonight is all about you."

Draco smiled down at her, before reaching over to kiss Blaise, running his tongue over the bruised-looking lips. Ginny felt a thrill go through her at watching them both, and she vowed to herself that she'd watch them both go at while she watched. Blaise kissed Draco lightly on his lips once more, before moving behind Ginny, smiling as Draco's eyes darkened. He still remembered their conversation from weeks earlier about this particular position.

Draco ran kisses down Ginny's face, capturing her lips in an almost brutal kiss, while he reached for his wand. He muttered a protection spell, before positioning himself at her entrance, his eyes focused solely on her.

"This might hurt a bit, little one. I'll go slow."

Ginny nodded, attempting to relax her tense body. Draco pushed in slowly, already going out of his mind at the moist, tight heat of Ginny's body. At her gasp, he stopped, thinking he'd hurt her.

"No, don't stop," she gasped out. "It feels so good."

Draco clenched his teeth, pushing into to her more, until he came across a thin barrier.

"Just go fast, okay?" Ginny said, her eyes clenched shut. Draco did as she wished, pushing into her fully, hating the tears that rolled down Ginny's cheeks. She opened her eyes to smile at him, silently reassuring him that she was okay. He stilled himself above her, waiting until her body adjusted to the intruder.

"She feels good, doesn't she, love?" Blaise's tone was ripe with his arousal at seeing Draco and Ginny together.

"She feels amazing," Draco ground out, straining to pound away.

"You don't feel so bad yourself," Ginny joined in, her eyes filled arousal. She pushed herself up, loving the way Draco groaned, before she turned back to look at Blaise.

"What are you waiting for, Blaise?"

Blaise grinned and maneuvered himself behind Ginny, entering her slowly. Ginny gasped at being so full, and moved her hips, moaning at the sensation. Draco pushed against her thrusts, while Blaise pushed towards her. Slowly, they formed a rhythm between them, gasps and moans filling the room.

"Mmm, faster, both of you!"

"Your wish is our command," they spoke together, speeding their thrusts.

Ginny was lost in a whirlpool, one hand grasping Draco's, and the other Blaise's. She pushed against the two bodies almost violently, her eyes rolling back as she reached her peak, her lover's names forced from her lips. She heard them in the background, responding similarly as they found themselves riding out the waves of their simultaneous climax, and she smiled as she let it take her away.

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Ginny smiled as she caught two gazes from across the room. It had been six months since their first encounter, and she found herself falling for the two Slytherins more and more each day. After their first time together, Ginny had avoided them both, not wanting to face the rejection she was so sure was coming. They stopped that immediately after two days of not answering their owls, and cornered her in the library. After she'd explained her feelings to them, they reassured her that they had no intention of letting her go, and they proved it to her by carting her off to their room and thoroughly ravishing her.

Ginny blushed at the memory, and she felt twin laughter run through her head. Ginny was still getting used to being able to feel Blaise's and Draco's emotions, but she enjoyed it, nonetheless. She sent a small smile over at them, before turning to her brother and his friends. They still didn't know about her lovers, and she didn't plan on telling them anytime soon. It had been rough the first time, trying to explain why she hadn't been in her room the night she'd first slept with Draco and Blaise, but she'd managed to convince them that she'd fallen asleep in the library, even getting Luna to vouch for her.

The next few times hadn't been so easy, and she'd almost gotten caught with Blaise when they decided to have a nice songfest between classes. She felt horrible about keeping Blaise and Draco a secret, but she didn't want her family to turn against her. She couldn't do that, when she didn't even know if Blaise and Draco felt the same about her. So she decided she wouldn't risk it, and instead take whatever they had to offer and give the same in return. It had worked well these past six months, but Ginny could feel that Draco's and Blaise's patience was wearing thin.

She couldn't imagine her life without them, and the very thought sent a pang through her chest. A wave of concern washed over her, and she glanced surreptitiously at the Slytherin table. Two heads jerked slightly at the door, and Ginny nodded, mouthing 'five minutes'. A ghost of a smile flirted across both their lips, and they left out of the Great Hall, Ginny already missing them. Five minutes seemed to drag on forever, and Ginny nearly rushed out once they were up.

"I have some more Transfiguration that needs to be finished," she explained to her brother and his friends. "I'll see you guys later in the Common Room, okay?"

Without waiting for an answer, Ginny rushed out, making the familiar path towards her lover's room. A pair of hands pulled her towards an empty classroom, and Ginny nearly screamed, before she caught herself. Two smirks were sent her way as she glared. She didn't hold it long, before she smiled and rushed into their embrace. She could never get enough of being with Draco and Blaise. Every moment spent with them was sheer bliss.

"We're happy to see you too," Blaise laughed, running his fingers down Ginny's face. He found himself falling in love with her more and more every day, and it killed him that he couldn't show it to her wherever he wanted. Draco felt the same, catching Blaise's gaze. But it was what Ginny wanted, and they would do anything for her.

"Come on little one," Draco grabbed Ginny's hand, breaking out his thoughts. "We have a surprise for you."

"A good one, I hope," Ginny responded, eyeing them both. They merely laughed, shaking their heads at how quickly she'd broken out of her shell with them. They reached the familiar stone wall, and Blaise quickly said the password. They entered into the common room several of the Slytherins nodding at the three. Ginny was still surprised at how easily most of the Slytherins had accepted her, though they were initially distrustful. She'd won them over, however, and found that many of them were some of the most loyal friends she'd ever met.

Finally, the three reached their room, and Ginny lay on the bed, loving the feel of the cool sheets beneath her cheeks.

"Sleepy, soleil?"

"Mhm," Ginny answered. "It's been a long bloody day."

"Want a massage? I've been told I have magical hands," Draco said, kissing her forehead lightly.

"I know you have magical hands," Ginny laughed. "But a massage would be nice."

Ginny barely managed to stop from moaning aloud as strong fingers began kneading the tense muscles in her back. She stopped thinking, and just let herself float, closing her eyes in relief. Draco smiled down at her tenderly, realizing that she'd fallen asleep. He placed her gently under the covers brushing her hair out of her face.

"How did it get to this, Blaise? Six months ago I was perfectly happy with you, but now…I can't see myself with you or Gin."

Blaise came behind Draco, nuzzling into his love's neck. He felt the same way.

"She managed to steal our hearts without even trying," he murmured, staring at the slumbering girl. "It kills me that we can't even acknowledge her in public, though. I don't know how much longer I can take this."

"I don't either, Blaise. And with the war coming up soon…I can't go through it not knowing whether or not she's okay. I have half a mind to just sweep us all away to France and disappear."

"We could do that," Blaise said, not against the idea, "but she'd resent us for it later. You know how much her family means to her. We can't take that away from her."

"I know," Draco sighed. "I only want what's best for her."

"I do too. Do you think she'll like the surprise we have for her?"

Draco glanced behind him, taking in the features of his lover and best friend. He pulled the taller boy against him, running his fingers through the long, dark hair in a comforting manner. Blaise had been on edge sense they'd begun forging their surprise, unsure if Ginny would accept it.

"She'll love it, Blaise." Draco kissed Blaise lightly on the mouth, skimming his hands down his back. The two embraced for what seemed like hours before a not so discreet cough had them looking towards the bed.

"I always wondered when I'd be able to watch you two go at it," Ginny laughed, her eyes filled with mirth. "I guess I'll be getting my fantasy early."

"Shut it, you," Blaise laughed, reaching down to kiss her briefly. "Had a good nap?"

"Mm, yes. I guess I needed it more than I realized."

"Good," Draco said. "Because we have something we want to give you."

"A strip show?"

The two laughed at Ginny's antics, happy that she was now comfortable enough to banter with them about basically everything.

"Later, ma soleil," Blaise promised, a lascivious leer on his face. "But for now, we wanted to give you this."

Ginny gasped at the black velvet box, looking from Blaise's face to Draco's. To an outsider, their expression held that of nonchalance, but to her, their eyes betrayed their outer calm. Both gazes held uncertainty, something unfamiliar coming from them both. She reached out with trembling hands, and gasped when she flipped the box open. Nestled in the ivory satin sat a platinum ring, a silver stone set in the center. Tears gathered at the back of Ginny's eyes, and she looked at both of them questioningly.

"I know you noticed Draco and my ring…the one we wear always. We never told you the story behind it, because we were unsure of whether or not you'd ever the feel the same for us as we feel for you." Blaise began.

"We made these rings for each other last year, when we were sure that we'd be together forever. The magic that runs through them is ancient, not known by many witches or wizards," Draco continued. "It takes a seasoned witch or wizard to even complete the elements required of the spell, but since our fathers have had us practicing magic since we were basically babies, the spell came easy to us."

"It's a bond ring," Blaise explained, noticing Ginny's confused look. "Only those whom we are bonded to can see the ring, all others seeing only flesh. That's the main reason why the spell is so complicated. The stone contains elements of each of our spirits, forged to create the swirling effect you see."

Ginny had noticed the swirls, each in three different colors, crimson, platinum, and black.

"We weren't sure if you'd except this gift from us, but we decided to make it anyway, in the case that you might. While you were sleeping a few weeks ago, we pulled a bit of your essence out, but not enough to harm you. We've been working on this ring since then, and we finally completed it a day ago."

"It's beautiful," Ginny murmured, fascinated at how much work they'd gone through for her. "But why me? You could have anyone you wanted, girl or boy, and you chose me."

Draco and Blaise glanced at one another, before sitting on either side of her. They grasped her hands in theirs, looking her fully in the eyes.

"We love you, Ginevra," Draco said quietly. "It was something totally unexpected, but it happened all the same. I can't imagine my life without your or Blaise at my side, and I…we hope that you feel the same for us."

"You complete us, ma soleil, in a way no one else can. We belong to you, if you'll have us. We promise that we'll do everything in our power never to hurt you, and no one apart from us will ever attempt to hurt you."

At the end of both their speeches, tears were running down Ginny's cheeks. Both boys looked at each other, at a loss at this display. They had hoped things would turn out differently. They turned their gazes back to Ginny as she began speaking.

"All my life, I felt as if a part of me were missing. It wasn't until I saw the two of you that I realized exactly what I'd been missing. And then…you both entered my life, and I felt like everything was too good to be true. But as the days went by, you both showed me so much of yourselves, and I felt privileged that you would share parts of your life with me. We've been together such a short time, but I feel like we've known each other forever, and…I know I'm going on and on, but I need you both to realize how I feel."

They both nodded at her, their hearts racing in what they hoped would be an acceptance of the ring, and of the bond they wanted to form with her.

"I've never felt for anyone what I feel for both of you. Draco, Blaise…I spent half my life thinking I hated you and you hated me, but when you confronted me in the hallway that night…all I could think about was how right it felt being with the both of you. It scared me at first, being able to fall into a relationship so easily with you."

"It scared us too, little one. Until you, Blaise was the only person I let into my life, the only person I thought I'd be in love with. But then you came along, and you stole my heart, and I love you for it."

"I feel the same, ma soleil. Draco was my first and only until you came, and like him, you stole my heart from right under me. I think we're all scared of how close we've gotten in these last few months, but I wouldn't trade it for the world. And I don't regret either of you."

"I don't regret either of you, as well," Ginny choked out, overcome with emotion. "I love you both so much, and I was so scared you didn't feel the same."

"You have our love for as long as we can give it," they both said, reaching to brush away her tears.

"So does this mean you accept our gift? The bond we want to share with you?"

Ginny laughed, realizing that she'd neither accepted or rejected the gift.

"Yes, yes! I want this bond…I want both of you. I love you."

"We love you, Gin," they both said, and smiled at her. She reached out both arms, and the three embraced, basking in the feelings of finally having everything out, no more secrets between them. Blaise took the ring out of the box, and carefully slipped the ring on her right hand. Ginny shivered at the ancient magic that raced up her arms, and she looked to her lovers, questioningly.

"The magic only works when the person truly wants the bond," Draco explained, happy that she felt it.

"When we're ready, we'll perform a ceremony that truly bonds us together in mind, spirit, body, and everything else. But for now, our thoughts and emotions will connect us with each other."

"Draco, Blaise…I love you both so much. Thank you."

"We love you too, Gin."

Had either Blaise or Draco known just how long they would have to wait to truly bond themselves to Ginny, they may have performed the ceremony earlier. But for now, the three teens basked in the glow of their love, happy to be with one another, unknowing of the future, and the heartache it held, but optimistic about their future, nonetheless.

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A/N: Holy shit, guys. I spent nearly 12 hours writing this damn thing! I really hope you appreciate it! Lol This story pretty much demanded to be written, so I put off everything save for bathroom and food breaks to write it. It's much, much longer than I intended it to be (29 pages!!) and I'm damn proud of it! Hopefully the slash wasn't too horribly written…it's my first time trying it out, and I think I did a pretty good job. And yes…I really got carried away with Draco and Blaise, writing almost 10 pages on their first encounter alone lol. But anyhow, I think I did a really good job…I'm proud of this little smutty romantic piece ;) I hope was as good, if not better than Love's Swift Bonds. It's certainly longer than it! So, you know the drill: Read, review, and as always, enjoy! Ciao!