DISCLAIMER: Obviously, I don't own them. Just the plot and the story. Well, I do own Draco Malfoy... in my dreams. I guess I'm satisfied with that. I guess.

Well! Here's my fanfic. I just hope you like it. I really like D/G so much. They look so cute together. So anyhow, read and enjoy... and be kind enough to review... thanks! : )

à Takes place in Ginny's 5th year and Draco's 6th ß

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Draco groaned as he woke up one beautiful Saturday morning. He covered his face with his pillow. But the annoying sound didn't stop. He sighed furiously as he sat up.

"What the hell...?" he muttered. It was his owl, tapping his window. He rolled his eyes and griped quietly. He went over to the owl, opened the window and snatched the letter from the owl. He started to close the window when the owl hooted noisily.

"Here," he took a piece of bread and gave it to the owl impatiently. "Take it and leave. Now."

The owl gave him one last annoyed look and finally it flew away. Feeling strange and yet very annoyed by being rudely awakened, he stuck out his tongue at the owl.

"That's right you fucking owl!" he growled loudly. "Leave! Don't ever ever come back! You hear me, you dumb stupid ass?!"

The owl looked at him like he was crazy. It made the owl fly away faster this time. Feeling satisfied with himself, he went over to his bed and lazily sprawled at his bed. He went over the piles of his mail.

"Stacey...Carla...Samantha...Vicky...Janine...Nikki...Rachel..." he muttered idly, throwing the letters away like it was nothing. Actually, it WAS nothing. As usual, his collections of girls were writing a letter to him full of sweet mushy shit.

He was known as the hottest playboy in the Slytherin. When he finds an attractive girl (his next victim), he makes the move on her, making her fall for him hard. And of course, he never fails. Never.

And when he gets bored with that girl, he would throw her away like a trash. He would ignore her and forget about her. He would break her poor little heart. But even though the other ladies know his dirty tricks, they would still fall for him.

He shook his head. It's not my fault that they were stupid enough to fall for me.

"...Christy...Steph...Kea...And, Mandy" he rolled his eyes. "That was all? Damn those dim-witted girls. Such a waste of time."

He got up and dressed himself. When he passed by the fireplace near the portrait hole, he tossed the letters into it, smirking.

Blaise Zabini, his friend, punched Draco playfully on his arm. "Hey, Draco. Going to the Great Hall?"

"Yup," he said as they went out the portrait hole together. He looked at Blaise. She was Draco's closest friend. She wasn't one of those stupid sluts who go crazy about Draco. Nope. She was way more different. She was cool and fun to be with. Just what he needed. A girl pal.

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Ginny was scurrying to get to the Great Hall for lunch. Boy, was she hungry. She tried to keep her poise, which is a very hard thing to do. There was too many people chatting and walking towards the Great Hall. She was such in a hurry that when she turned, she bumped into someone hard sending her on her butt. So did the person.

"Ow, darn it," she groaned in pain. She blinked and looked at the person she crashed into.

She scowled. "Oh, its you," she said coldly.

"Fuck, Weasley. Watch where you're going will you?" Draco Malfoy snapped irritably.

"Look who's talking," she said crossly, looking at Malfoy pointedly. She and Draco stood up.

"Yeah, isn't he just gorgeous?" he quipped, smirking.

Ginny grimaced but then giggled. "Right," she scoffed as she straightened up her skirt.

"Bummer, look at what you did to my hair!" Draco practically whined. He quickly fixed it with his hands. "How do I look? Is it ok now?" he asked frantically. Ginny couldn't help but let out a big laugh.

Draco frowned. "What?" he asked.

Ginny smiled. "Oh, sorry bout that. It's just that your just so, well, self-conscious"

Draco sighed. "Of course, I have to. Or else my good-looking self would be a waste!"

He wiggled his eyebrows then laughed. Then Draco's laugh died away instantly. He saw the figure of an angry Kea, his latest victim, marching furiously towards him with a big scowl on his face.

"Weasley," he whispered, nudging her in the ribs. "Weasley!"

Ginny looked up at him, confused. "Yes, Malfoy?"

"Be ready"

"Huh? What do you—ouch!" she cried out as Kea pushed her roughly aside, sending her crashing on the wall.

 "What the hell was that for?" she demanded.

Kea glared at her. "Shut up, girl," she snapped. Then he turned to Draco who stepped back.

"Do you have any idea how long I waited for you in the broom closet last night?" she whispered maliciously to him.

"Uh, no" Draco confessed ironically. Ginny couldn't help but be amazed that he can still be sarcastic at this situation.

Kea looked like she was about to explode. Her face was red in anger and she was giving him the look of the death. "FIVE HOURS, YOU INCOMPETENT GIT! FIVE HOURS! BUT WHERE WERE YOU, HUH?!"

Draco gaped at her. Ginny was still there on the floor, her back really sore but she didn't care. She was taken aback at Kea's out burst. "Whoa," she whispered.

But Draco decided to play it cool. He was used to it, of course. He had dealt with someone worse than Kea.

"I was... with uh, my new friend here, Ginny Weasley. Isn't that right, err—Ginny?" Draco said, looking at Ginny for help.

Kea couldn't believe her ears. She looked from Ginny to Draco then to Ginny again. "Well?" she demanded, glaring at Ginny taking a threatening step towards her. Ginny tried to step back but she realized she was trapped—and doomed.

Why did I have to be part of this stupid argument? Ginny thought. She tried to smile. "Of course," she said in an exaggerated sweet innocent voice. "We were, um... uh..." she stammered. She looked at Draco but all he did was to stare back. You owe me, you dumb guy. Kea was getting suspicious. "We were... dancing..." Dancing? Now what kind of a stupid answer is that?  Yes, that's right! We were dancing." it was the first word that came into her mind.

Draco stared at her. Dancing?  Ginny shrugged helplessly at him.

"You and Draco? Dancing?" Kea asked. "What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means we were dancing, Kea. What word didn't you understand?" Draco said slowly as if he were talking to a dimwit.

"Argh!!! I HATE you, Draco Malfoy. I'll never go out with you—ever!" Kea shrieked.

"Ok" Draco said simply. He started to turn away but he should know better than to turn his back away from an angry girl.  Kea had punched him in the stomach and slapped him in the face. She was screaming like a maniac as she continued to attack Draco. (A/N: I know, its weird)

"Shit, shit. Ouch! Hey, get off me you crazy woman! Get off me!" Draco was shouting. Ginny was enjoying this. She giggled as she saw Draco's pathetic handsome face. But she's not evil. She stood up and pulled Kea off Draco.

"Calm down now, Kea. Calm down," she said in a kind and patient voice, snickering. Kea pulled away from Ginny.

"That's what you deserve," Kea spat at Draco. She gave him one last kick at Draco and finally, she marched off.

"Malfoy! Malfoy! Are you ok?" Ginny went over to Draco. She pulled him up. Draco groaned.

"Fuck. That's one wild woman." He grunted. Ginny chuckled.

"Ouch... she bit me!" Draco whined, caressing his arm where Ginny saw there was a teeth mark. That made her laugh even harder.

"Oh men, you looked silly! You should have seen the way you looked when she was beating you up! A girl—beating Draco up!" Ginny laughed, gasping for air.

Draco scowled. "You can stop now, you little weasel," he asked irritably.

Ginny wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. "Ok, ok!" she giggled a little. "Sorry bout that"

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever." Draco muttered.

"Hmmm... Wait till the people hear about it," Ginny said, grinning evilly.

Draco's eyes widened. "Don't—you—dare," he whispered viciously.

Ginny just smiled slyly. "Okay, Draco. I promise," she said charmingly, batting her eyes innocently at him.

Draco glowered at her. "I don't trust you,"

"Then don't," she said. "Anyway, I have to go. Bye Draco. Want to dance again tomorrow?" She asked, sneering at him.

Draco laughed. "No thanks, Weasley"

"Ok, you said it." She started to go when she turned around once again. "Ooh, by the way, beware of Kea, ok?" then she laughed on her way back.

"WEASLEY!!!" Draco shouted furiously. He shook his head. Women these days are getting weirder.

As he walked to the other direction, he couldn't help but smile. Then a realization hit him—Did Ginny just call me Draco?

Then he froze. And did I just call her...Ginny?

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Hope you enjoyed that. Well, please be kind enough to review, ok? I'm getting fond of reviews. Well, who doesn't? Anyhow, keep on reading and I promise you, it will be worth it. :)

A/N: Oh, by the way, obviously, I own the character Kea. she's someone I know… she's NOT my friend… Am I too defensive? :)

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