Stories by cuddlebear992

How to Seduce a Weasley: Step One – Learn the Weasley's name .:. Step Two – Befriend the Weasley .:. Step Three – Woo the Weasley .:. Step Four – Kiss the Weasley .:. Step Five – Bed the Weasley

This place was my prison and Draco Malfoy my captor. This place was my home and he my husband. The worst part of it all though, I was afraid I was falling in love with the git.

They say all is fair in love in war. This wasn't love, but it was war and war makes some people do things they never thought they would. Character is examined, morals second guess and sometimes inhibitions are thrown to the wind. Ginny Weasley never thought she would be one of those people. In the heat of the moment though, war raging around her, things changed.

I wasn't sure how he'd done it, how Draco Malfoy had so easily found his way into my heart, but he had. He had, without a doubt, become the most unlikely best friend I could have found. And I was glad. But could I ever get over Harry, gone from my life forever, and let Draco become more than just a friend? And would the love we have be able to survive the test of time?

It was a twist of fate they ended up Head Boy and Girl, unforeseen circumstance that threw them into the same private dormitory where they had to learn to live together in their shared common room. And from that common room, a tentative friendship grew into a love nobody expected. But will it survive when fate tries to tear that very love apart?

Snow was falling outside in a thick blanket that covered the castle grounds in white that glistened in the moonlight. Inside warm fires blazed to ward off the cold. And two people wandered the castle. One was a young redhead, away from her family for the first Christmas she could remember. Another was a boy who had narrowly escaped going to the place he hated to call home.

"Miss Ginny Weasley: Under the new marriage act you have been found eligible and had your name submitted to the Magical Marriage Committee for matching. We are pleased to inform you that you have had a 94% match with Mr. Draco Malfoy." My life was over.

"I-I can't do it! I just can't…" She froze when she recognized the voice inside the bathroom. She had heard it many times before mocking her. But it had never sounded as vulnerable as it did now, never as troubled. She had never heard Draco Malfoy cry.