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Thank you to all my readers from Did you ever think this could happen? Rocky doll, this first chapter is for you, as you are the reason, I now hold a Draco/Ginny flag.

Chapter one of...

-And then nothing.-

Ginny walked into her dorm. A dark green battered book on the pillows of her four poster bed. She leaned down to pick it up, studying the book. Sitting on her bed, she closed the drapes. She had an idea of whom it was from, if it was from him she sure as hell didn't want anyone else to see it. She thumbed through it, a letter fell out.

Ginny,
And then nothing happened. There was no prince to save you, life returned to the way it always has been. Possibly nothing really happened at all. Maybe I stayed in a dream to long. One that I wish to return to. However, here is my journal. I promised it to you. Take what you want from it, and leave the rest to be.
What once was yours,
Draco Malfoy


Ginny cried as she set down the letter. She wasn't even sure if she was going to read it or not. She opened the first page, her eye's glazing over the date. Jan 15, 2003 She thought to herself, One little entry can't hurt me and decided to read the journal.

She opened the first page of the journal. To Draco, from Father. She pondered for a moment why his father would allow him a journal. Something private. Something Mr. Malfoy could not read. She shrugged and went to the first entry.

-Jan 15, 2003-

Father has given me this journal. Who or what possessed him to do so, is beyond me. Maybe mother did it. Who knows, and who for that fact really cares. Why do I still write in this thing? It has no meaning. No real purpose.
-Draco Malfoy.

That was it! Ginny exclaimed out loud to her own amusement. Your first entry in something that is supposed to be yours and you bitch about doing it. Typical Draco. I bet he bought a new quill just to write in it with. She turned the page, and went back to reading.

-Same day-

Boring as usual. Weasel's
(At this Ginny gave out a at this.) sister walked in during Potions. Snape, as usual, screamed insults at her. In five minutes Ms. Weasley, you could have come after the class was over. etc.. She was more upset than usual though. Still red as a beet at lunch. She didn't even really eat, she poked at it.
Wait, I'm supposed to say what I did today right? Nothing much, I suppose. Well I did laugh at the Weaslette's brother. He just got so angry at Snape for yelling. I mean it wasn't him who was getting yelled at. Then Goyle threw some lionfish in the Mudblood Grangers potion. Almost killing her. They can't blame me for that. Oh, still no word on where Crabbe is, haven't seen him around in a while. I do wonder if the Weaselettes still pissed. Why do I even care?
-Draco Malfoy.

Let me get this strait. Ginny closed the book, He has noticed me before it all happened. She slid the book under her bed. Yawning, she pulled the covers up thanking someone out there that it was Friday, and she would have the weekend to read his journal.

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