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A/N: Well….Ginny/Draco here for you…some Luna/Blaise on the side…if you don't like it then I highly recommend not to read it…its AU….no Voldie here! Muchas Gracias to my dear editor Alicornia…who is very llamatastic! Anywhos….enjoy!

So Damn Hot

"Merlin! It's so damn hot!" complained Ginny Weasley to the members of the Golden Trio who were lounging around in the Gryffindor common room. It was getting close to the summer break of Ginny's 5th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The teachers had let the school out early today, much to Hermione's dismay, because it was far too hot for any of the students to concentrate.

"I can't believe these words are coming out of mouth," began Harry, "but I almost wish I was a Slytherin. At least the dungeons always stay cool!" Ron looked horrified.

"You don't mean it, do you, Harry?!? Say you don't mean it!!!"

Harry grinned.

"Of course not, I'd much rather take the heat and stay in Gryffindor rather then become a slimy git."

Meanwhile, Hermione was muttering to herself.

"There are how many teachers in this school? All fully grown witches and wizards! You'd think amongst them they'd be able to cast some sort of cooling charm on the castle!"

Ginny giggled to herself at her friend's obvious dismay over missing classes. Lately Ron had been getting on Ginny's nerves, always babying her. She'd got over her crush on Harry, so now they got along fine, but it was in Hermione that she found a true friend. Just then a drop of sweat fell into her eye. Her forehead was dripping!

"Gah! That is it, I'm going outside! See you three later!"

Ginny quickly stopped off at her room and threw on a pair of white short shorts and a blue tank. She slipped on her flip flops and grabbed a bottle of ice cold water.

The redhead made her way outside and parked herself under a tree close to the lake. She was in the shade but the humidity was still close to unbearable. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a group of Slytherins approaching the lake. Too hot to move, Ginny stayed where she was. She saw a bunch of them strip down to bathing suits and wade into the lake. The thought of the cool water sliding over her skin made Ginny wish that she had thought of going swimming. Stupid smart Slytherins. However, there was no way she was going swimming now, not with a bunch of half naked Slytherins around…Maybe later. Ginny went to grab her water bottle, but when she looked down she saw that her whole body was now covered in a layer of sweat. "So damn hot!" she grumbled.

"Talking about me, Weaslette?" came the sneer of none other than the platinum blonde Draco Malfoy, who, might I add, was wearing nothing but swimming shorts.

Ginny just rolled her eyes; she was too hot to fight back.

Draco gave her a once over, pausing long enough to fully appreciate the large of amount of leg that was showing due to her short shorts. He also noticed the sheen of sweat that covered her body. He smirked.

"Wow Weaslette, you look like you just had a good shag."

"Oh yeah," began Ginny sarcastically, "the best of my life, too bad I don't know the bloke's name, I want a repeat."

Draco was unaccustomed to hearing the red head speak so bluntly, he had always thought her to be an innocent little Golden Trip wannabe. He smirked again.

"Well Weaslette, if you ever really want the best shag of your life, my bed's always open… actually no, now that I think about it, it's usually rather full. However I'm sure I can fit you in there somewhere…"

"Sod off Malfoy."

"Why? Tired of my abs, wanna look at my arse?"

Ginny reddened slightly, she had been staring at his abs… not that she could help it…they were just so…defined… what's a girl to do? The thought of his arse made her cheeks redden once again. However, since it was so hot she didn't really think it made all that much of a difference. Not to be bested by Malfoy Ginny retorted.

"Actually no, I'm just tired of you staring at my legs."

Draco smirked.

"That's what you get for wearing shorts that should be knickers."

With that he strode of to join the Slytherins at the lake.

Now Ginny resisted, she really did, she tried with all her might, but some unseen force made her unable to resist taking a peek at Malfoy's backside as he strode away. Malfoy of course chose that movement to turn around and catch Ginny ogling his rear. Smirking he called out: "Like what you see Weaslette?"

Ginny fumed.

A/N: Part one is done! (Yay! That rhymes! ) You know you're dying to review!