Slytherin Green
AN: I do not own HP or any of JK Rowlings characters. Also my computer is acting funny and I cant do quotation marks, question marks and apostropheses. Sorry for any inconvinience! One more thing, Im not sure if I should make this a multi chapter fic so feedback and reviews would be awesome! :)
There were several things that Ginny Weasley hated about herself, starting with her pale freckled arms and ending with her bright red hair. She did not like thunderstorms, losing, the colour gold and her Great Aunt Muriel.
The thing she hated the most about herself was who she loved. She loved Draco Malfoy. With every fiber of her being, she loved him so much that it consumed her.
She knew she ought not to love him, even like him! At all! He was her family's enemy and she was Harry Potters girlfriend. Thinking of all the logical reasons why she should not have loved him only increased her desire. So she walked. Alone. In the long dark corridors of the castle very late at night.
It was on one such walk that she collided into something solid, and warm. Her gaze traveled upwards towards a pair of unreadable mercury eyes.
Weaselettete came Draco Malfoys slow drawl. Oh, sorry! she stammered embarrassed. Just watch it next time he punctuated with a smirk. She nodded and started to walk down the hall head down. Weaselette! What is your favorite colour, came his deep voice just as she was about to turn the corner.
If you really want to know then call me by my name she answered cheekily. Ginny what it your favorite colour
Green Figures he replied smirking.
I am afraid I don't comprehend Like Potty's eyes
No, like Slytherin green, like your scarf It was her turn to smirk this time. With that she rounded the corner and disappeared into the inky darkness of the night.
The next morning she awoke to find a package on her bed, neatly wrapped in brown paper packaging tied with string. Inside there was a Slytherin green scarf. Monogrammed with the initials DM.