"Draco's Dreams"
Disclaimer: J. K. Rowling owns all, i own none.
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Draco was walking acrose the dance floor of the school dance. He had been waliking around for almost an hour.
He had come with Pansy, but about half way through the dance she had broken off their 2 year relationship because
she had fallen for wonder boy! How could a Slytherin fall for a Grifindor, esp. that Gryfindor? Secretly he was glad that
she had broken up with him. He had grown tired of her, and anyway he had fallen for someone else, someone he never
would have thought he would have and couldn't tell anyone about. He had fallen for little Ginny Weasly! He didn't
understand how a Malfoy could have possible fallen for a stupid Weasly! He could have any girl in the whole of Hogwarts,
but he had to actually fall for a girl who gave even him week knees when he looked at her. He could never have her, and he
knew that.
He suddenly felt a light tap on his sholder as the music went from loud, pounding techno, to a softer slow song. He turned
around ever so slowly, somewhat scared to find out what was on the other side facing him. To his suprise the one person
that he actually wanted to dance was there facing him.
"Do you want to dance with me, Mal... Draco?" she asked in a barely audible voice, while looking at the floor, obviouly very
flustered. He hated to see her like this, but he couldn't let her know that. Not yet at least.
"Sure, I'll dance, but don't expect any great things to come from one dance, Ginny." He practically spat out the words. He
wanted so much to say the things he need to say to her, but that couldn't happen, not now esp. but maybe not ever. He
would have to see. He wanted for something to come out of this one dance, and he wanted it to not just be one dance. No,
he didn't want, he needed.
They walked slowly, gracefully to the center of the room. He snaked his thin arms around her tiny waist and pulled her up close
to him. She locked her arms around his neck. They began to dance back and forth at a slow pace, in time with the song. She
leaned closer in to him and rested her head on his sholder. To her suprise he didn't stop her, he just tightened his grip.
A fast song came on again. Ginny started to pull away but Draco held on to her.
"And just where do you think you're going?" he asked with a sly grin on his face. This was his favorite song and he wanted to spend
it dancing with the one person he could stand at that hell of a school.
"But, I- I though you said just one dance," Ginny stammered slightly taken aback. She wanted to stay with him as long as possible,
but she had no idea he felt the same way, and wondered if it was all an evil trick.
"Oh, did I say that? You should learn not to take me that seriously Ginny." Why did he always have to have that devilish grin
on his alwready gorgeous face that just made him all the most dashing? She fell head over heals for the hundreth time that night.
He pulled her in close to him again and put one of his legs inbetween both of her's and stared to move back and forth. It didn't
take her long to fall into his rhythem and get the ahng of it. He held her more tightly than she ever thought possible. She lost all
train of thought and melted in his arms. He leaned in and wispered in her ear, "Hey, you wanna get outta here?" All she could
manage was a weak nod, but that was all he needed. He took her hand and walked with her toward the door. They were within
20 yards of the door when a boy with messy dark hair came up right in from to them...
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Okay, so what're we thinking. Give me lot's of feedback! Should I keep going or is it complete crap? Flames, critisism, whatever,
just tell me. thanks.
Disclaimer: J. K. Rowling owns all, i own none.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Draco was walking acrose the dance floor of the school dance. He had been waliking around for almost an hour.
He had come with Pansy, but about half way through the dance she had broken off their 2 year relationship because
she had fallen for wonder boy! How could a Slytherin fall for a Grifindor, esp. that Gryfindor? Secretly he was glad that
she had broken up with him. He had grown tired of her, and anyway he had fallen for someone else, someone he never
would have thought he would have and couldn't tell anyone about. He had fallen for little Ginny Weasly! He didn't
understand how a Malfoy could have possible fallen for a stupid Weasly! He could have any girl in the whole of Hogwarts,
but he had to actually fall for a girl who gave even him week knees when he looked at her. He could never have her, and he
knew that.
He suddenly felt a light tap on his sholder as the music went from loud, pounding techno, to a softer slow song. He turned
around ever so slowly, somewhat scared to find out what was on the other side facing him. To his suprise the one person
that he actually wanted to dance was there facing him.
"Do you want to dance with me, Mal... Draco?" she asked in a barely audible voice, while looking at the floor, obviouly very
flustered. He hated to see her like this, but he couldn't let her know that. Not yet at least.
"Sure, I'll dance, but don't expect any great things to come from one dance, Ginny." He practically spat out the words. He
wanted so much to say the things he need to say to her, but that couldn't happen, not now esp. but maybe not ever. He
would have to see. He wanted for something to come out of this one dance, and he wanted it to not just be one dance. No,
he didn't want, he needed.
They walked slowly, gracefully to the center of the room. He snaked his thin arms around her tiny waist and pulled her up close
to him. She locked her arms around his neck. They began to dance back and forth at a slow pace, in time with the song. She
leaned closer in to him and rested her head on his sholder. To her suprise he didn't stop her, he just tightened his grip.
A fast song came on again. Ginny started to pull away but Draco held on to her.
"And just where do you think you're going?" he asked with a sly grin on his face. This was his favorite song and he wanted to spend
it dancing with the one person he could stand at that hell of a school.
"But, I- I though you said just one dance," Ginny stammered slightly taken aback. She wanted to stay with him as long as possible,
but she had no idea he felt the same way, and wondered if it was all an evil trick.
"Oh, did I say that? You should learn not to take me that seriously Ginny." Why did he always have to have that devilish grin
on his alwready gorgeous face that just made him all the most dashing? She fell head over heals for the hundreth time that night.
He pulled her in close to him again and put one of his legs inbetween both of her's and stared to move back and forth. It didn't
take her long to fall into his rhythem and get the ahng of it. He held her more tightly than she ever thought possible. She lost all
train of thought and melted in his arms. He leaned in and wispered in her ear, "Hey, you wanna get outta here?" All she could
manage was a weak nod, but that was all he needed. He took her hand and walked with her toward the door. They were within
20 yards of the door when a boy with messy dark hair came up right in from to them...
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Okay, so what're we thinking. Give me lot's of feedback! Should I keep going or is it complete crap? Flames, critisism, whatever,
just tell me. thanks.