A/N: I don't know if I'm going to make this a one chapter only fic or not. I might decide to continue it. It just depends on how many reviews I get I guess. I know that I should be working on one of my other stories but I think that I just need to take a break. I hope you like this.
Disclaimer : I don't own Harry Potter or Harry Potter characters scenes, or anything that is related to J.K. Rowling's works. I also don't own the song. P.S. I Love You is the Beatles. Kay? Has everybody got that? Just want to make it clear. It's the title. Yeah…okay, on with the story.
Ginny Weasley walked down to the library with hopes of seeing Harry Potter. She still liked him after all those years. She was now a 6th year in Hogwarts. Though he had never shown any signs of liking her other than the "Ron's little sister" way, she still thought that she loved him. She had never been able to capture his attention. Whenever she tried to participate in any of the Trio's conversations they just drowned her out, and Harry never noticed that she was even there.
She skipped down to the library. She had wanted to talk to him alone for a long time now, but he was always surrounded by people. And she had "accidentally" heard that he was going down to the library alone today to do some studying. She wasn't even really sure of what she wanted to talk to him about. She just knew that she wanted to talk to him.
She stepped slowly into the library doors and glanced over at Madam Pince who was stamping some books. She walked around looking at all the tables for Harry. She headed to the back of the library and saw him. Only he wasn't "studying" and he wasn't doing it alone. He was making out with Lavender Brown. Crushed, Ginny started to run out of the library. Rounding a corner of a bookshelf with her head in her hands, hardly able to restrain the tears that threatened to spill out of her eyes, she ran straight into a person. She tried to regain her balance before toppling over, but only managed to grab a hand full of whoever's robes she had just bumped into. Instead of keeping herself from falling she just pulled that person down with her.
"Oof." She hit the ground with a thud.
"God damn you bloody Weasley. Can't you watch were you're going?" She looked up, it was Draco Malfoy. Harry's enemy. She wanted to get Harry back for crushing her, and Ron for being Harry's friend, and now she had an idea. Though she did feel a little guilty since Harry had no idea of what he was doing.
"I-I'm sorry." She mumbled meekly, looking up into Draco's intense grey eyes.
"Stuff it Weasley, just don't let me catch you near me again, or there will be hell to pay. Now I have to go back to my dormitory to change these robes that you have just dirtied." Draco heaved himself off the ground gracefully and left Ginny there fuming, there was no way that she was going to let Draco Malfoy walk all over her like that when she had just had an absolutely awful day so far. No she was not going to let him get her down, she was going to punish him.
Instead of sitting there and sulking longer, she got up and walked slowly back to her dormitory; her plan unfolding itself right in front of her very eyes.
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Ginny grabbed a quill and a piece of parchment from her bag and began to write.
Dear Draco,
I have adored you from afar, for ever since I can remember. You have always intrigued me. I love the way you always torment people, even me. I love to see your grey eyes sparkling mischievously; they send chills down my back.
She paused and tapped her head thoughtfully with the quill. What to write next…
Even your most evil smirks light up my day. I couldn't imagine a world without you. It would be empty, and Hogwarts would be without its mystery man. Now I know why girls flock to you like mindless gits. They can't help but be drawn to your mysterious aura. And now I can't help but be drawn in too.
Love,
Your Mystery Woman
P.S. I love you.
Ginny rolled up the piece of parchment and left it on her bed. She rummaged through her trunk and pulled out a black silk ribbon, and a book called Useful Spells. She looked through the book and came across a coping spell. "Copido 100", she spoke there now being 100 hundred copies of the letter on her bed. She took the original and tied it with the ribbon, then set it away from the rest. She pulled out a roll of Spell-O-Tape from her trunk and piled all of the other copies in a neat stack and set the rolled up one on top. She shoved them in her bag, but was careful not to crush the one with the black ribbon.
She left the Gryffindor Tower and started up to the Owlry (A/N: I really don't know if I spelled that right! I'm too lazy to look it up). She picked a well groomed owl and set it off with her letter; she watched it fly off out the window and circle around the lake before heading back to the school. She glanced up at a clock that was in the Owlry. It was five o'clock; she hurried down to the Great Hall for dinner wanting to see the expression on Malfoy's face.
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She walked into the Great Hall with a little more bounce in her step. She practically skipped to the Gryffindor table, not that anyone besides Ron noticed, he just raised an eyebrow at her and them continued the conversation that he was having with Hermione and Harry. Hermione wasn't so bad. She helped Ginny with her homework and tried not to let Ginny feel left out. They used to be friends but since 4th year they just kind of - drifted.
She sat down next to Ron facing the Slytherin table so that she could get a good view of Malfoy's face. Since it was in the evening only a few owls came in, usually they came in the morning. About four or five owls flew in over Ginny's head and she watched as one flew over to Draco. It landed on his shoulder and surprised him. He looked at the roll of parchment and eyed the ribbon suspiciously. He took it from the owl, and the owl flew back out of the hall. He pulled the ribbon and it fell lightly into his hand. He unrolled the parchment, he stared and the words with his brows furrowed. He looked confused and then he covered that and his face showed no emotion.
Ginny remembered the copies she had in her bag and left the table before dinner was over so that she could get some up for everyone to see. As she walked out of the door she felt eyes on her, back but didn't bother to turn around, she had to hurry. She put five up near the doors of the hall and scattered some all over the castle. She glanced around the hall she was currently in for a clock and saw that it was now 7:45; she had been posting the copies for a long time. She put one more up, and turned to go back to the Gryffindor tower and watch for reactions.
She started off slowly, not really wanting to go back that much. That would just mean that she would have to look at Harry, and that was exactly the person that she didn't want to see. Then she heard fast footsteps behind her. She didn't care to see who it was. She turned a corner and the footsteps still followed her. She turned around ready to glare at her pursuer. Ginny was completely perplexed.
"Hello you little bitch. Is this your idea of some sick joke?" Draco growled at her. Ginny stared at him. She wasn't expecting him to know that it was her. How did he know it was her?
"Y-you deserved it. You're such a mean little prat." Ginny said her voice cracking on the word 'prat'.
"Don't tell me what I deserve little Mudblood-lover. You'll pay for this. Malfoys don't like being embarrassed." Draco walked over to her quickly and smoothly, and within seconds had her pinned against a wall.
"You have no right to talk to me like this!" Ginny said a loud as she could manage with his arm over her chest shortening her air supply. "You don't even know that I did it! I could just be posting these for somebody!" Draco let out a low chuckle.
"You think that I don't know that it was you?" He rose and eyebrow. "I'm not stupid; I could feel you watching me when I got that stupid owl. I followed you here; you were talking to yourself, saying something like 'he deserves it'. I can figure things out, that's why I'm in Slytherin, and not in Gryffindor where all brains disappear when needed." Ginny swallowed, and tried to think of something to say.
"I'm sick of you making fun of me and my family; we're pureblooded just like you." Ginny mumbled. He laughed and pressed her against the wall harder, so that she was gasping for air.
"Say 'Wealseys are dirt' and I'll let you go." Draco said smirking as she squirmed under his grip.
"Wealseys - are - dirt." She got out between labored breaths. She hated Malfoy, and was going to get him back, this time worse. He was really going to regret it. He released the pressure so that she could breathe normally but still held her against the wall.
"It's good you know your place, Weasley. Now, like I said before, you'll pay, I'm not through with you yet." With that Draco let go of her completely and left her standing alone in her hall, leaning against the wall, with her hand over her chest.
"I hate you Malfoy." She whispered at his retreating back.
A/N: Did you guys like that? Should I continue this or just leave it like it is as a one chapter ficie type thing? Hmmm? Well, I won't know unless you leave me a review. I love reviews. I think that this is the longest chapter that I've ever written for any fic. So I'm proud of it. And it only took me 30 minutes to write it. So I guess that I was really into it. At first I was going to have it so that the letters we're her getting back at Harry rather than Malfoy, but then I thought, in this fic, would Harry give a damn? No. So she's getting back at Malfoy. Draco Malfoy. *giggles* I just love that guy. He's so bad! *evil grin*. I'm sorry, but I was trying html, it might not work…can someone tell me what I'm doing wrong?
Don't forget to review!!!!!!!!
Disclaimer : I don't own Harry Potter or Harry Potter characters scenes, or anything that is related to J.K. Rowling's works. I also don't own the song. P.S. I Love You is the Beatles. Kay? Has everybody got that? Just want to make it clear. It's the title. Yeah…okay, on with the story.
Ginny Weasley walked down to the library with hopes of seeing Harry Potter. She still liked him after all those years. She was now a 6th year in Hogwarts. Though he had never shown any signs of liking her other than the "Ron's little sister" way, she still thought that she loved him. She had never been able to capture his attention. Whenever she tried to participate in any of the Trio's conversations they just drowned her out, and Harry never noticed that she was even there.
She skipped down to the library. She had wanted to talk to him alone for a long time now, but he was always surrounded by people. And she had "accidentally" heard that he was going down to the library alone today to do some studying. She wasn't even really sure of what she wanted to talk to him about. She just knew that she wanted to talk to him.
She stepped slowly into the library doors and glanced over at Madam Pince who was stamping some books. She walked around looking at all the tables for Harry. She headed to the back of the library and saw him. Only he wasn't "studying" and he wasn't doing it alone. He was making out with Lavender Brown. Crushed, Ginny started to run out of the library. Rounding a corner of a bookshelf with her head in her hands, hardly able to restrain the tears that threatened to spill out of her eyes, she ran straight into a person. She tried to regain her balance before toppling over, but only managed to grab a hand full of whoever's robes she had just bumped into. Instead of keeping herself from falling she just pulled that person down with her.
"Oof." She hit the ground with a thud.
"God damn you bloody Weasley. Can't you watch were you're going?" She looked up, it was Draco Malfoy. Harry's enemy. She wanted to get Harry back for crushing her, and Ron for being Harry's friend, and now she had an idea. Though she did feel a little guilty since Harry had no idea of what he was doing.
"I-I'm sorry." She mumbled meekly, looking up into Draco's intense grey eyes.
"Stuff it Weasley, just don't let me catch you near me again, or there will be hell to pay. Now I have to go back to my dormitory to change these robes that you have just dirtied." Draco heaved himself off the ground gracefully and left Ginny there fuming, there was no way that she was going to let Draco Malfoy walk all over her like that when she had just had an absolutely awful day so far. No she was not going to let him get her down, she was going to punish him.
Instead of sitting there and sulking longer, she got up and walked slowly back to her dormitory; her plan unfolding itself right in front of her very eyes.
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Ginny grabbed a quill and a piece of parchment from her bag and began to write.
Dear Draco,
I have adored you from afar, for ever since I can remember. You have always intrigued me. I love the way you always torment people, even me. I love to see your grey eyes sparkling mischievously; they send chills down my back.
She paused and tapped her head thoughtfully with the quill. What to write next…
Even your most evil smirks light up my day. I couldn't imagine a world without you. It would be empty, and Hogwarts would be without its mystery man. Now I know why girls flock to you like mindless gits. They can't help but be drawn to your mysterious aura. And now I can't help but be drawn in too.
Love,
Your Mystery Woman
P.S. I love you.
Ginny rolled up the piece of parchment and left it on her bed. She rummaged through her trunk and pulled out a black silk ribbon, and a book called Useful Spells. She looked through the book and came across a coping spell. "Copido 100", she spoke there now being 100 hundred copies of the letter on her bed. She took the original and tied it with the ribbon, then set it away from the rest. She pulled out a roll of Spell-O-Tape from her trunk and piled all of the other copies in a neat stack and set the rolled up one on top. She shoved them in her bag, but was careful not to crush the one with the black ribbon.
She left the Gryffindor Tower and started up to the Owlry (A/N: I really don't know if I spelled that right! I'm too lazy to look it up). She picked a well groomed owl and set it off with her letter; she watched it fly off out the window and circle around the lake before heading back to the school. She glanced up at a clock that was in the Owlry. It was five o'clock; she hurried down to the Great Hall for dinner wanting to see the expression on Malfoy's face.
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She walked into the Great Hall with a little more bounce in her step. She practically skipped to the Gryffindor table, not that anyone besides Ron noticed, he just raised an eyebrow at her and them continued the conversation that he was having with Hermione and Harry. Hermione wasn't so bad. She helped Ginny with her homework and tried not to let Ginny feel left out. They used to be friends but since 4th year they just kind of - drifted.
She sat down next to Ron facing the Slytherin table so that she could get a good view of Malfoy's face. Since it was in the evening only a few owls came in, usually they came in the morning. About four or five owls flew in over Ginny's head and she watched as one flew over to Draco. It landed on his shoulder and surprised him. He looked at the roll of parchment and eyed the ribbon suspiciously. He took it from the owl, and the owl flew back out of the hall. He pulled the ribbon and it fell lightly into his hand. He unrolled the parchment, he stared and the words with his brows furrowed. He looked confused and then he covered that and his face showed no emotion.
Ginny remembered the copies she had in her bag and left the table before dinner was over so that she could get some up for everyone to see. As she walked out of the door she felt eyes on her, back but didn't bother to turn around, she had to hurry. She put five up near the doors of the hall and scattered some all over the castle. She glanced around the hall she was currently in for a clock and saw that it was now 7:45; she had been posting the copies for a long time. She put one more up, and turned to go back to the Gryffindor tower and watch for reactions.
She started off slowly, not really wanting to go back that much. That would just mean that she would have to look at Harry, and that was exactly the person that she didn't want to see. Then she heard fast footsteps behind her. She didn't care to see who it was. She turned a corner and the footsteps still followed her. She turned around ready to glare at her pursuer. Ginny was completely perplexed.
"Hello you little bitch. Is this your idea of some sick joke?" Draco growled at her. Ginny stared at him. She wasn't expecting him to know that it was her. How did he know it was her?
"Y-you deserved it. You're such a mean little prat." Ginny said her voice cracking on the word 'prat'.
"Don't tell me what I deserve little Mudblood-lover. You'll pay for this. Malfoys don't like being embarrassed." Draco walked over to her quickly and smoothly, and within seconds had her pinned against a wall.
"You have no right to talk to me like this!" Ginny said a loud as she could manage with his arm over her chest shortening her air supply. "You don't even know that I did it! I could just be posting these for somebody!" Draco let out a low chuckle.
"You think that I don't know that it was you?" He rose and eyebrow. "I'm not stupid; I could feel you watching me when I got that stupid owl. I followed you here; you were talking to yourself, saying something like 'he deserves it'. I can figure things out, that's why I'm in Slytherin, and not in Gryffindor where all brains disappear when needed." Ginny swallowed, and tried to think of something to say.
"I'm sick of you making fun of me and my family; we're pureblooded just like you." Ginny mumbled. He laughed and pressed her against the wall harder, so that she was gasping for air.
"Say 'Wealseys are dirt' and I'll let you go." Draco said smirking as she squirmed under his grip.
"Wealseys - are - dirt." She got out between labored breaths. She hated Malfoy, and was going to get him back, this time worse. He was really going to regret it. He released the pressure so that she could breathe normally but still held her against the wall.
"It's good you know your place, Weasley. Now, like I said before, you'll pay, I'm not through with you yet." With that Draco let go of her completely and left her standing alone in her hall, leaning against the wall, with her hand over her chest.
"I hate you Malfoy." She whispered at his retreating back.
A/N: Did you guys like that? Should I continue this or just leave it like it is as a one chapter ficie type thing? Hmmm? Well, I won't know unless you leave me a review. I love reviews. I think that this is the longest chapter that I've ever written for any fic. So I'm proud of it. And it only took me 30 minutes to write it. So I guess that I was really into it. At first I was going to have it so that the letters we're her getting back at Harry rather than Malfoy, but then I thought, in this fic, would Harry give a damn? No. So she's getting back at Malfoy. Draco Malfoy. *giggles* I just love that guy. He's so bad! *evil grin*. I'm sorry, but I was trying html, it might not work…can someone tell me what I'm doing wrong?
Don't forget to review!!!!!!!!