[A/N: Hey Guys! I have new Story! Like i said on my profile im starting to write Twilight and more other things like Harry Potter! this is my first Harry Potter FanFic! Enjoy!]

I first saw the man of my dreams eating at a diner. He was eating a burger and fries. I was a vegetarian but I didn't care this man was gorgeous. He had slicked back blonde hair and he was sitting with a girl with a pug nose and black hair. She was eating a salad. I could tell by her face she snored and hated poor people. I was waitressing for a different table but I went over anyway.

"Is everything okay?"

The man smiled a slow easy smile that melted my heart.

"Yes. Everything is delicious. May I please have some more water?"

I smiled.

"Sure. Do you want more coffee miss?"
She peeled her eyes off Gorgeous. They were black as the slightly scuffed tiles on the floor.

"No. I don't need anymore. Thank you."

Her voice told me she was not thankful in the slightest. I smiled again and went to the kitchen to get more water. I checked the mirror my medium length trademark Weasley hair was okay kinda frizzy but otherwise I looked good. My mom was at the stove waving her wand lazily. The food was cooking its self but the Hallow was a Wizard and Muggle restaurant so she had to at least look like she was cooking. I went back to the table and I saw the girl put her wand back in her purse. I felt mine in my boots that I always wear to work. When I reached the table I set the water down and smiled.

"Miss, Muggles come here too so please keep your wand concealed while you're here please."

She rolled her eyes. Gorgeous glance at her and then smiled apologetically at me.

"Of course Miss..?"
"Ginny."

"Ginny."

He spoke as if he was trying the name on for size.

""We'll remember that Ginny thank you."

Just then Hermione, my best friend, came up. She had a scowl on her face. She must be their real waitress. Crap.

"Hi Ginny, Watcha doing?"

"Oh just talking to…"

"Draco."

Draco fitted him it seemed from an old family that was centuries of Purebloods. Just like us but probably less likely to associate with Muggles.

"I was just talking to Draco Hermione."

She had already lost interest in me.

"Do you need the bill?"

He nodded.

"I would like that. Do you guys accept, " he lowered his voice "Galleons?"

Hermione nodded.

"We accept both forms of money, wizard and muggle."

I walked away annoyed that Hermione showed up. I liked Draco and I wanted to see him again. Hermione came to get the check.

"What the Bloody Hell Gin? He's my customer!"

"I know, Im sorry, He's just hot."

He face softened. She had a boyfriend, none other than my brother Ron. Ive been feeling lonely and she knew it.

"Oh well I guess he's cute. Not my type though."

"Cute? More like gorgeous!"

"Yeah but theres that were-pug with him."

I glanced over at the new acclaimed 'Were-pug' and giggled. Soon we were in stiches until Hermione remembered.

"The check! Here you give it to him."

She shoved it at me.

"No, I cant hes your customer."

"No, take it. Ron makes enough money for us anyway."

It was true he worked with dad at the Ministry as Head of Magical Law Enforcement. Dad was Minister so we didn't need the diner but it was my mom's hobby. I gave a Hermione a hug.

"Thanks."

She smiled and fluffed my hair.

"Make me proud Ginger."

I sauntered over to his table.

"Here you go take your time."

I smiled. I went to leave.

"Hang on, Ginny."

He took out a wallet and put the exact amount of money out. Then took out four galleons.

"Here split this with the brown haired one."

I smiled.

"Youre so generous."

"Well I figured maybe it'll pay off later on."

Were-pug rolled her eyes in distaste. I thought I was cute. Shes just jealous because only the hottest man in the world is paying more attention to the wait staff then to his date.

"You two take care!"

"You too."

I left and they stood up to leave by the time I got back to Hermione. I gave her the two galleons.

"Here these are from Draco."

She looked impressed.

"The food isn't that good. He must have the hots for you Ginger Weasley!"

She always called me that since Ginny and Ginger are close together. I didn't mind I was proud of being a ginger. After the diner was closed we apparated to our home. It used to be homely but ever since dad became minister we took the Burrow and made a few adjustments so when the whole family got together we all had our own room and two guest rooms along with the regular rooms such as a kitchen, living room, and about three bathrooms. We even got the ghoul out of the attic and transformed that into a meeting room for dad and all his people to get together. Our garden is just the same as ever with gnomes and old Wellington boots everywhere. I was in the living room with Hermione who stays in our guest room when Dad and Ron came home. Maybe Dad knew Draco's dad. Dad sat down with some butterbeer in his favorite chair.

"Hey Dad do you by chance know anyone with a kid named Draco?"
He looked taken aback.

"Why yes, the Malfoys have a son named Draco. Why?"

I looked at Hermione who had previously been greeting Ron. She now had wide eyes. The Malfoys were notorious for being horrible to anyone not of the purest of blood. We had a pure blood line but we associated with Muggles which was huge no-no.

"Oh I just heard the name and I was wondering."

I excused myself and went up to my periwinkle room that soon turned to a nervous gray color. I flopped on my bed. I was infatuated with a Malfoy.