I sat on the floor in front of the fire, trying to block out the obvious snogging sounds and focus on my Potions homework. "This is getting me absolutely nowhere!" I muttered to myself as my patience reached the limit and I snapped. "Can any of you fecking people find somewhere to go instead of interrupting my train of thought every couple of seconds with moans and grunts?! Gods…" I yelled, jumping up from my place on the floor and pinning the whole common room with a glare. "Sorry, Gins. I'll go up to my room now…" Ron said red in the face with embarrassment as he stood and pulled his girlfriend, who I might add was also practically the color of beets.

I heard muttered "Sorry"'s and "Wow, don't be mad at us…" throughout the room as it cleared to about three people besides myself. "Thanks Gin, it was getting pretty loud in here with all those sounds…" Harry said as he winked at me and nudged Hermione, who huffed." You're just mad that it wasn't you getting yelled at for once…" I shook my head and said, "Here we go…" "Oh really? How 'bout we take this some where else then?" They quickly got up and ran out of the Common Room and towards Hermione's Head Girl room. I laughed to myself and saw that only Neville was left, but only because he was busy sleeping on his tow foot long Potions assignment. I looked at the clock and noticed that I had missed dinner and decided to get something from the kitchens.

I quickly made my way down the passageways and stairwells until I got to the opening portrait and tickled the pair that would allow me entrance. Dobby immediately ran up to me and squeaked out, "What can Dobby be getting Miss Ginny?" It had taken me several hours tow months ago to get him to pronounce my name instead of calling me Wheezy. "Some of what was at dinner would be lovely, thank you."

I sat at the table on a stool and decided to patch up my robe while I was waiting. This particular robe used to be Bill's, and I took great care in it because it was of the nicest quality, being that he was the firstborn and all. I had learned how to sew between my last year, which happened to be 5th, and this one, and started to alter all of my hand me downs so that they looked newer than usual. As I began to hem it, I heard a throat being cleared, causing me to look up from my hands.

I looked straight into swirling violet eyes, causing me to drop my robe ad the eyes glowed with amusement. "Now Draco, how could you possibly say that she is completely worthless? She's gorgeous and she knows how to use her hands…" I broke from his gays, only to be pulled into crystal blue ones that looked gray in this light. "Hullo ferret." I said pleasantly as I bent down and grabbed my robe as my food and a goblet of apple juice appeared in front of me. "Hullo weaselette. I see that you missed dinner. You're a stick as is, you need to eat more." I glared at him and said, "Blaise, could you be so kind as to tell the vermin inn this room that I am not a stick and that I eat twice as much as Ronald." I heard him really the message all the while chuckling at me while I continued to eat. "Jeez, I was just sayin'…" "Anyway, I wanted to talk to you about Muggle Studies, but I can see that you're busy eating… "Blaise said before winking. I blushed and my thoughts went to what he was talking about…

We really did have Muggle studies homework, but he wanted to talk about our artwork for the private lessons we have by request of Dumbledore. The still life nude is what he's referring to and he knows that I know without saying anything. "So, when do you want to do it?" I shrugged and said, "Whenever is good with me. Just let me know, alright?" "Let's do it now, I wanna get it started before I decide to forget and procrastinate…" I nodded and said, "At least let me finish eating…"

"What're you talking about?" Draco asked with a confused look on his face. "Didn't you know that Blaise and I have regular shag dates. It's his turn to choose…" I winked conspiratorially at Blaise who said, "I can't believe I forgot to tell you! Man, I'm fecking stupid…" Draco's jaw just dropped and I finished my juice and took Blaise's out stretched hand, linking my fingers with his. "Ciao, bello." I called as we walked out of the kitchen, with big smiles on our faces. As soon as the portrait closed behind us, I lost it and began cackling, while Blaise shook his head and said, "You're bloody evil, you know that, right?" I nodded with a smirk after my laughter subsided. "You know you love it…" "I'm so fucked…"

yeah, i know its short...sue me why dontcha? Im writing this instead of finishing my research paper thats due first thing tomorrow... damn you mr D!!!

seriously, tell me if you like or dislike, I wont judge at all!!!