She couldn't take her eyes off him much as she tried, she didn't know what was happening to her but in less than a second, she was seeing the platinum blond as more than the arrogant arse that he was. No, Ginny Weasley was seeing him for the first time as he sauntered through the Great Hall towards the Slytherin table, his swagger confident but she knew better, he acted this way to hide the side of him that he didn't want anyone else to see. A faint blush crept into her cheeks as he looked at her, as if sensing her eyes on him and she quickly turned away, but it was too late, Draco Malfoy knew that she had been looking at her, and it intrigued him so to find that she did. She excused herself the moment that she could, muttering something about needing to see herself to the library to finish her Potions essay otherwise she would be up all weekend to do so, and with that she exited the Great Hall, her cheeks flushed as her eyes met his once more on her way by.
Alone in the library after the long trek up the ever changing staircase, Ginny breathed deeply as the words on the page swam before her brown eyes, a soft sigh escaping her lips, it was impossible. Cursing her brain for wandering back to the ever constant bane of her existence that was Malfoy, she got up to leave and found herself face to face with the very boy that had been haunting her daydreams all day long. "Malfoy...I...I mean," she stuttered, unable to get her words across correctly and trying not to look embarrassed.
A soft smile came to his lips, and much to her surprise he raised a hand to gently flick a strand of her long red tresses over her shoulder and away from her face. "And here I thought I was the only one that ever noticed the other," he said, his voice was soft and rather husky, unlike when he spoke to people that he thought were beneath him. Her heart thudded as he bent towards her, her eyes closing as his lips met hers, allowing her to feel them as soft as they had been in her dreams just a few hours before.