Summary: Ginny Weasley and Draco Malfoy both hate one another and hopes one or the other will die. But a problem with that is that if they don't fall in love they will die. So, let the romancing or killing begin!

Cursed Into Love

Chapter One: Love is Unexplainable

Draco Malfoy: a loner but a powerful one, the one that left his mark by what he said whether intelligent or a put-down. But he and Ginny were enemies. Sworn enemies even before birth. But now as they sat there she noticed how stiff and pale he sat.

"I know it may come as a surprise-"

"Surprise? My daughter can't fall in love with a boy who doesn't even have a heart!" Her father said standing, his face red with anger.

She bowed her head in embarrassment at her father's opinion. "My son?" Lucious bellowed across the room. "Your daughter is a loner. No friends-"

"Because of what you did to her!"

"What did I do?" He asked innocently raising an eyebrow.

"Don't be a bloody idiot!" Her father said angrily.

"Arthur! Stop it," her mum cut in.

"Stop what? He's talking about Ginny! Ginny-"

"Silence!" Dumbledore cut in causing the two fathers to sit down reluctantly. "We have no choice," Dumbledore continued and Ginny raised her head. "From what I see you both care about your children very much. With this saying we have no choice but to let fate go and see if they do or do not fall in love. This is up to them and them only. Ginny? Draco?"

Ginny looked over to Malfoy who stood up. "I want to live," he muttered darkly. "Even if I must…must fall in love with her."

"Ginny?" Her father asked.

Ginny met his eye and sighed. "I want to live too," she said softly and her father took his hand in hers before squeezing it. She looked back up to the youngest Malfoy who watched her own father before sitting. He's surprised, she thought looking to the ground in shock, why would he be shocked?

"So," Dumbledore said clearing his throat. "Let's clear up the situation and then talk about a solution-"

"Shouldn't we be thinking of that?" Ginny asked looking up. "Much as I value other people's opinion, of course, but it's our lives and our hearts."

Dumbledore smiled and nodded. "True," he said. "Parents, will you wait in the guest rooms that I've placed for you? Just for tonight of course and Molly? Arthur?" Her mum and dad turned. "Try not to see Ron tonight."

Her dad smiled and took her mum's hand. "We'll try."

Ginny smiled as they left and leaned back into her chair. "Alright," she said once the Malfoy's left. "If we don't fall in love we die."

"Within a year," Malfoy said sighing and leaning back. "How in Merlin's name will we do that?"

"Love works in odd ways Mr. Malfoy," Dumbledore said popping something into his mouth. "Unbelievable and amazing but unexplainable ways."

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Ginny walked into the room Dumbledore had given them both to live in. She walked through all the rooms and noticed one main thing. There was only one bed, "lovely," Malfoy said taking off his cloak and throwing it on a chair. "I get the bed."

"What?" She asked. "Where will I sleep? The bathtub?"

He smirked. "Funny, no, it's called a couch. You have owned one haven't you?"

She glared at him, "and are you sure you have a brain?"

"Go to hell, Weasley," he said taking off his tie. "Better yet, die."

She laughed bitterly. "If I die you die as well, Malfoy, you really don't have a brain."

He stalked past her. "You're bloody insane," he mumbled as he walked into the bathroom.

"What are you doing?" She asked.

"Called a shower," he drawled. "Couldn't afford that either? Well, that explains why your brother smells like a bloody pig."

"Don't bring my family into this," she snapped stepping right in front of him. "My family is far more greater then yours-"

"Your family is pathetic," he snapped back.

She raised her chin "Because we have love? Is that why?"

He scowled. "We have love in mine," he sneered. "Just nothing like your family. Your mother was an idiot to go to your father, you know. Could've been rich marrying Zabini's father. No, she went off and left Zabini's father for your bloody poor ass of a father."

He blinked as a sting of pain in his cheek came moments after what he said. "Take that back," she said her breathing was heavy and her ears red from anger as her fist clenched and unclenched. "Take that bloody back!"

"Make me," he hissed.

"I loath you," she said.

He leaned forward and whispered, "Well, guess what? I loath you more."

"I loathed you first," she snapped. She turned her head and met his eyes and a shiver came down her spine. His eyes seemed to show the opposite for a moment but when she blinked they were exactly what he said. "If it weren't for this bloody curse," she said pushing him away and opening a drawer that was luckily hers. "I'd kill you."

"Not," he said grabbing the bathroom door handle. "If I do it first," he continued before slamming it shut.

She closed her eyes before shaking her head and ripping off her clothes and placing on her nightshirt. Let's see who really gets the bed now, she thought as she lied down under the covers. Bloody Malfoy, she thought and while rubbing her temples a bit, bloody headache. "Nox," she whispered and shut her eyes.

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Author's Note: Short I know but good right? Spent an hour thinking of the idea but of course it was while watching a movie so that might've thrown me off. Lol. A scene was from Princess Diaries the second movie.

Also, I'll explain the curse in the next chapter.

Love, LiLAzNGrL

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