Torn
SlyGirl722
Disclaimer: Don't own Harry Potter but hey, maybe one day.
A/n: My muse is slowly starting to come back to me. Very slowly. That's why there's a lack of dialogue. Soon though.
Ginny Weasley was torn. She knew becoming friends with the hated Slytherin was going to end badly but she couldn't help it. She knew how everyone thought of him as an arrogant bastard, but Ginny had managed to see past that cold exterior one day. She had gone to the kitchens to get some food because she had missed dinner. As she walked in she hadn't expected to see him sitting on the floor, of all places, talking to who she knew was Dobby the house elf. Neither of them seemed to notice her presence as she was swarmed with elves that wanted to help her. He seemed to be acting pretty decently towards Dobby but Ginny feared for the little elf anyways. Malfoy, or rather Draco as she had come to calling him, had once been Dobby's feared master. What Ginny had over heard had surprised her. Draco had never been cruel to the little elf and in fact missed him because he had once been his best friend. Upon hearing this Ginny made up her mind and went over to the two and sat down. Draco had looked over at her and sneered asking what she wanted. Ginny had only smiled back and struck up a conversation with Dobby. She ended up dragging Draco into it and since then the two of them had slowly become friends. Now she only needed to find a way to tell her brothers and boyfriend this without them freaking out about it. Yes, Ginny Weasley was torn.