Storyline: Ginny Weasley and Draco Malfoy are as different as they can be, and they know it. Completely disliking each other they keep harassing one another, keeping up their old Hogwarts grunt. What will happen when they are forced to spend a lot more time with each other than they want to, not only pretending to be friends, but a lot more?...
Ship: GW/DM
Rating: T/M ? Rated for language and possible future scenes, probably more towards rating T
Disclaimer: Unfortunately, neither the environment nor the characters are mine; they all belong to J.K, even though I know we all are deeply jealous of her… (The plot is mine though:P)
R&R
ps. Please, read this in full window, otherwise the layout wil be a bit messy... ds.
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Prologue
"Well, well, well, if it isn't the littlest Weasley," his arrogant, drawling voice carried easily through the corridors of the Albus Dumbledore Theatre. "I'm surprised your mother even let you out of the house. But of course, maybe there is no
house anymore, the fact that it didn't cave in ages ago is really astonishing," he smirked while he shortened the distance between him and the fierce red head in front of him. Currently she was standing with her back against him, but he knew
that would change in a matter of seconds; she wasn't a girl who just walked away. Slowly, as if trying to keep her anger under control, she turned to him with a challenging smile on her lips, before giving him her reply. "Hello to you to,
Malfoy. How pleasant to see you outside that kindergarten you call your office. Thank you for asking, yes, my mother has let me out tonight. She was a little bit worried about me meeting a conceited dunce, but I told her you wouldn't
come." Taken aback for just a second, his gray eyes gazed into hers, making her feel rather uncomfortable, before he slowly put his hand on the small of her back, making the space between them non-existent, and pushed her against the
wall. "So, Weaslette, are you telling me you lied to your mother just to be with me?" He could see a shadow of fear on her face, when she was searching the corridor up and down for someone to come to her rescue. If they had had their
wands, she would still have had a shot, when it came to witchcraft she was extremely talented, but unfortunately, for her, they had been told to hand in their wands before entering the theatre, new safety regulations… If she wanted to get
away, she would have to fight him, and they both knew he was to strong for her, even though he was one of the few. "Don't flatter yourself Malfoy, first of all I didn't realise you'd come, trust me, I wouldn't be here if I did. And second of
all, it's you who's pushing me up a wall, I didn't know you have the hots for me. I must admit, it kind of sickens me." The comment didn't cause his anger as she had expected. It didn't cause the anger which she was so accustomed to since
their Hogwarts days. The anger which she knew exactly how to handle, the anger which scared her, but also might detain his attention for just the few seconds she would need to get out of the tight grip he had her in. Instead he just gave her
another one of his famous Malfoy smirks and lowered his head down to her ear until he almost touched her skin. "I wouldn't call it the "hots" Weaslette, just the slightest bit of…manly attention, even though I dislike you as much as possible
for mankind. Don't worry, I don't want you for "you", who would, but if you haven't noticed you've got a nice piece of ass and I wouldn't mind you with a lot less clothes on up against this wall, even though I would have to disinfect myself
afterwards." "Get lost, Malfoy!" she said behind gritted teeth. "With pleasure", he answered, releasing her and elegantly sweeping of down the corridor, leaving her alone, still feeling his breathe against her bare skin, causing goose bumps to
rise over her entire body. Oh how she hated him!
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So, what did you guys think? I promise it gets better, I just wanted to get stareted. English isn't my first language (I'm from Sweden) so I would be really happy if you'd tell me if I do something wrong, what you like and what i could have done better. This chapter isn't betad, so if anyone wouldn't mind betaing the next chapters for me I would really appreciate it. But most of all, review and make my day:P
