Chapter 1: Genevieve
Disclaimer: Me don't own Harry Potter books. If me did me would not be writing this. Me don't own Low Millions. If me did then me would probably be in France.
I laughed with him; I cried with him, I left my whole with him. Then he kissed Pansy. I asked him why. He said he didn't do it. Then he did it again. I got mad, very mad.
I stormed up to Draco. I was crying, no sobbing was the word.
"Draco you were kissing Pansy, we are over," I said still sobbing.
Draco randomly broke out in song. Am I in a musical? I think.
"Fine, I understand
Okay with me
If that's the plan
You can take the stereo
The TV and the video
The beds the sheets and covers
Before you go
But for now
Stay where you are
What are we doing all this for?
Let me take you out one last time
And you'll go your way
And I'll go mine
"And I won't call you baby
Anymore
Won't call you baby
Like I did before
Won' call you baby
Anymooooorre
"Genevieve
"You left your smell
You left your taste
You left me here with my mistakes
And I can't relate
To what you say I've done
But just for you I'll bite my tongue
"And I won't call you baby
Anymore
Won't call you baby
Like I did before
Won't call you baby
Anymooooorrre
"Genevieve I miss you
Genevieve be well
Genevieve I wish you'd
Release me from your spell
"Come on
"Genevieve
"Do it
"You can
"Do it
"And I can't call you baby
Anymore
Won't call you baby
Like I did before
Won't call you baby
Anymooooorrre
"No I can't call you baby
Anymore
Won't call you baby
Like I did before
Won't call you baby
Anymooooorrre
"Genevieve"
I looked at him. "We are not muggles, what was that with stereos, TVs, and videos. Anyway we don't live together."
"Hey it was a song," Draco retorted back, "Anyway Ginny I don't need a stupid song to tell you how much I love you."
"We are so over," I said.