'Draco.you're such a.' Mumbled Ginny. 'Look! If Ron, or worse, Fred or
George catches us then, well, I'll be told off and you won't be here any
more!' Ginny bit her lip and giggled.
She wished that Draco would act serious. He wasn't listening to any of her complaints. She was being serious though. Serious about everything. She knew it should stop. That is what Harry would tell her to do, stop. Harry is always right.
'Ginny, my little.' Draco began.
He pushed his hand up to her lip and silenced her. Then he looked around him. The cupboard that he and Ginny were in was awfully cramped. There was a few brooms and dusters in one corner and a what seemed to be a chocolate cake in the other. Draco pushed Ginny over towards the brooms, to make sure that she wouldn't suddenly turn 'tiger' and he'd fall in the cake. He held in him arms. She looked at him and he looked back at her. The he kissed he forehead and laughed.
'Ginny! You liar! You don't wish to stop anything! You want me Ginny. Go on! Tell me. Tell me what I need to hear!' he pushed his ear up towards her mouth in a mocking sort of way. When he noticed Ginny's bottom lip wobbling and her eyes filling with tears he got angry.
'Ginny please! What have I done! You are never happy. You are either complaining or you're crying. I cannot stand this. I didn't realize that you were such a little girl when I asked you out!' Draco pushed past her and tried to open the door.
Ginny started to look worried. 'No Draco. Please don't go! I am sorry. It's just that I am worried. I am scared even, and you should be too! Imagine what would happen if anyone found out. I'm a year younger than you so we don't meet in lessons. You cannot come round my house because, well, face it! My parents hate and loathe you, and I cannot come over yours because of your father. You two are always slagging off my family.' Ginny looked at Draco and the memories flew back. Draco's leering face as he grabbed Ron's robes and laughed at them. Lucius's snicker when he confronted Ginny's dad in the book shop. Then she remembered the worst thing. When Draco's dad had slid Tom Riddle's diary into her cauldron.
Draco looked at her as if she had gone completely mad. 'Ginny! That was ages ago. I was twelve then and I am sixteen now! I am hardly likely to stuff a diary into your hand-me-down cauldron even again am I? Stop being such a tight cow and relax!'
Draco grabbed Ginny's collar and pulled her closer and closer until their lips were sealed together. Draco stroked the back of her hair lovingly as she cried in his arms.
'I'm just thinking. Maybe we should end it. For our own good.' Whispered Ginny
'End it Ginny baby? No! this is just the beginning.'
She wished that Draco would act serious. He wasn't listening to any of her complaints. She was being serious though. Serious about everything. She knew it should stop. That is what Harry would tell her to do, stop. Harry is always right.
'Ginny, my little.' Draco began.
He pushed his hand up to her lip and silenced her. Then he looked around him. The cupboard that he and Ginny were in was awfully cramped. There was a few brooms and dusters in one corner and a what seemed to be a chocolate cake in the other. Draco pushed Ginny over towards the brooms, to make sure that she wouldn't suddenly turn 'tiger' and he'd fall in the cake. He held in him arms. She looked at him and he looked back at her. The he kissed he forehead and laughed.
'Ginny! You liar! You don't wish to stop anything! You want me Ginny. Go on! Tell me. Tell me what I need to hear!' he pushed his ear up towards her mouth in a mocking sort of way. When he noticed Ginny's bottom lip wobbling and her eyes filling with tears he got angry.
'Ginny please! What have I done! You are never happy. You are either complaining or you're crying. I cannot stand this. I didn't realize that you were such a little girl when I asked you out!' Draco pushed past her and tried to open the door.
Ginny started to look worried. 'No Draco. Please don't go! I am sorry. It's just that I am worried. I am scared even, and you should be too! Imagine what would happen if anyone found out. I'm a year younger than you so we don't meet in lessons. You cannot come round my house because, well, face it! My parents hate and loathe you, and I cannot come over yours because of your father. You two are always slagging off my family.' Ginny looked at Draco and the memories flew back. Draco's leering face as he grabbed Ron's robes and laughed at them. Lucius's snicker when he confronted Ginny's dad in the book shop. Then she remembered the worst thing. When Draco's dad had slid Tom Riddle's diary into her cauldron.
Draco looked at her as if she had gone completely mad. 'Ginny! That was ages ago. I was twelve then and I am sixteen now! I am hardly likely to stuff a diary into your hand-me-down cauldron even again am I? Stop being such a tight cow and relax!'
Draco grabbed Ginny's collar and pulled her closer and closer until their lips were sealed together. Draco stroked the back of her hair lovingly as she cried in his arms.
'I'm just thinking. Maybe we should end it. For our own good.' Whispered Ginny
'End it Ginny baby? No! this is just the beginning.'