With this story im trying to stay as close to the actaully plot line as i can, so that Ginny and Draco could have had something even though it wasn't in the books because of course they are amazing
My Seventh Year
We climbed onto the train and walked into the first available room. More people filled the platform than the previous year but that was understandable.
The war was over. People were able to get back to their normal lives. Well at least what is left of them. Luna hummed next to me.
"It's good to be going back," she said. I smiled.
"Yeah because Hogwarts being run by death eaters was so much fun," I said sarcastically. She laughed.
"Of course not but we are going to have fun," she said. I looked at my best friend and smiled. I really had no idea how she stayed so positive. "I think I'm going to go for a walk," she said, standing up; a giant pile of magazines in her hands.
"Try not to walk off the end of the train," I teased. She beamed at me.
"And leave you alone with all the guys. I don't think so," she said. I smiled.
"Do you want help," I asked. She smiled.
"Nope," she breathed and closed the door behind her.
I sat back in my chair and took a deep breath. I wasn't sure whether I like the idea of going back to school or not. People weren't the same after the war. I didn't care as much about schooling as I used too. Arnold jumped onto my shoulder. His little purple body made me smile. He was one of the few Pygmy Puff's remaining after the war. I held him in my fingers and relaxed into the couch when the door was pushed open. Someone slid inside, pulling the drapes closed. I stood up quickly. A rush of adrenaline came over me and I reached for my wand. I took a deep breath and relaxed. It was hard to move on from the war.
"Excuse me," I said. The person turned to face me, pulling the cloak off his face. "Malfoy," I breathed. "What are you doing here," I asked, sliding around him to pull the last blind down and making sure no one could see into the room.
"Finishing my last year, what does it look like Weasley," he snarled. I smirked.
"Thought your parents were hiding from the auror's," I asked.
"They can do what they want," he said. I crossed my arms over my chest.
"We are alone, drop it," I said. His eyes looked with mine.
"You still with Potter," he asked and I smirked.
"Would you be here if I was?" He shrugged in agreement. We stared at each other for a second before he pulled me into his arms. My arms curled around his neck and his lips locked with mine. My hair flew around us as he pulled my hips into his. We broke apart, breathing heavily.
"Hi," I breathed and smiled at him.
"Hey," he said and ran his hands through my hair and down my face. His heart beat with mine. "I've missed you," he whispered. I took his face in my hands and kissed him.
"I know and don't you ever leave again," I breathed. "I was so worried."
Yeah I know what you're thinking.
How did I, Ginny Weasley end up in love with Draco Malfoy?
Well I'll show you.
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