<div class="floatleft">(http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj194/commodore-sixty-four/icons/cintia/cintia28.png)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Ginny Weasley<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outside the Malfoy Mansion<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Lucius<br/><hr/><br/>The young witch had barely had time to see Lucius Malfoy before she let out a gasp and raised her wand to cast a defensive spell. In her rush, the cloak fell to the ground and he'd see her beautiful eyes flash dangerously before the stunning spell sent her crumpling to the floor. As she hit the plush and expensive rug, her feminine body landed on her back. Her black outfit was form fitting, and her some tendrils of her red waves had escaped the ponytail she'd pulled together.<br/><br/>Her face was relaxed in repose, and her body was limp. Her lips were slightly parted and she breathed deeply and even. When she woke, she would fight like a hellcat, but for the moment, she was at the mercy of the Malfoys. The cloak slithered to a pile beside her, and her wand was still clutched tightly in her hand before her fingers unclenched and it rolled a few inches away from her palm.