Pink and Black Squeal: Black and Pink

Observation: I am doing something completely different, and I hope it turns out great. Instead of having a _ (line) after each scene I am going to replace the line and add the setting/date of when the scene is taking place.

Note: Here is the squeal of Pink and Black! Yes, it has been six months since the last chapter, but as I have told those that asked me when the squeal will be out was very soon. The reason why it took longer than expected was because I had to rewrite the whole story. I didn't like where it was going. However, I now have an idea so no more delays! BUT keep in mind I'm going to school & I have to juggle the story & schoolwork. Anyways, HERE is the prologue of Black & Pink.

Thank you, bugj1 & many others for inspiring me to hurry up & rewrite Black & Pink. Love all my fans! =)

The complete summary: Astoria may not be the girl everyone thought they knew. She realizes she really does like Draco. Ginny & her friends help her destroy the arrange engagement; however Draco didn't expect to fall for Astoria's bad side. Ginny is doing everything in her willpower to stop him for falling for Astoria.


Name: A Paris Wedding

Setting: Ginny's POV

Date: August 30, 1998

Book I: Prologue


I didn't understand why they had to get married right away. I asked Cedric if he got her pregnant, but he clearly stated he and Daphne weren't having a baby. So why rush the marriage?

After the ceremony the reception began and I went straight to the alcohol bar and ordered another Fire Whiskey. I was greeted by Draco as he took my glass before I drained it down my throat within a second.

"I think that's enough, Gin. You had six already and it hasn't been an hour yet." He placed my glass down and took me away from the bar.

"Why rush?" I asked him. I glanced at him with my head titled to the side. I was drunk and my proven statement proved I was correct when I stumbled and landed on Blaise. I then laughed about it loudly.

Draco had to pick me up and carry me to our table. I stopped laughing immediately when my butt was seated on the fancy chair. "Do you think their stupid, Cutie?" He laughed quietly the nickname I gave for him.

"Yes, I believe they are. But they're in love and when you're in love with someone, you do the most unbelievable things. For instances getting married." He sipped his own Fire Whiskey. I watched him put it down after taking two sips and went out to reach it, but he caught me and put his glass where I couldn't reach it.

"Well, we're in love and we don't see ourselves getting off and getting married." I snapped.

"Are you like against marriage or something?" He asked me curiously.

"No," I said lazily. "I don't see it acceptable because they are young that's all."

"Marriage doesn't care how old you are. It matters if you absolutely love someone and want to spend the rest of their life with them."

"Yeah, well, we are very much in love and we aren't getting married." He looked at me curiously for a few seconds. I wasn't sure what he was looking for, but I guess he found his answer in my drunken self.

"I see us getting married, Gin, but at this moment we aren't there yet. There are things that you still don't know about me and it goes for the same for you. I mean, I don't want any surprises when it comes to your exes and what you've done." I giggled loudly and Draco stopped to look at me.

"You don't want to marry me." I asked once I stopped laughing.

"That's not what I meant." He said.

"Then, why aren't you going to marry me? I mean, is there something wrong with me? Draco, if there is then please, tell me. I want to marry you, now, but—"

He silenced me with a kiss, and then whispered in my ear, "Shh," He gave me a few light kisses before we were rudely interrupted by my best friend, Cedric.

"Gin, may I have this dance?" He asked with his stupid cute smile. I looked at Draco sadly, and then stumbled over to Cedric.

"Be careful. She's drunk." Draco said.

"I noticed." Cedric replied as if it was my boyfriend's fault he got me drunk.

No one caught on I was drunk because all the guests were smashed themselves or they were too focused in their conversations. Cedric led me to the dance floor and wrapped his arms around my waist.

I sighed and lazily placed my head on his chest. He responded by squeezing my small body form.

"I hate you. You know that." I told him.

"Yes. Not only I heard it from you, but I also heard it from Draco, Luna, and Astoria." He said quietly. "But Gin, you have no reason to hate me. You can't hate me for getting married to someone I love very much." I heard him laugh quietly from his chest.

"Well, see where I'm coming from." I was facing the truth. The truth I thought I would never see myself saying. It's like when someone spills out their past to make the other person feel guilty and it happens when that someone is drunk.

"I used to have a crush on you, Cedric." I couldn't stop myself even if I was sober. The words just came out like word vomit. "It was before you and I became best friends. I used to have the crummy moments that you would come up and talk to me, and suddenly you will tell me that you liked me back. So, imagine that I still liked you when you first started dating Daphne and how bad I felt. It would have broken my heart, and now you're married to her before me."

Cedric didn't reply right away. He took a minute…I guess to grasps the crap I said. When he had the courage to say something, he sighed, and then said, "Wow. You must be really drunk because that made no sense at all." I felt him shaking his head. "Gin, you didn't have to confess your past feelings for me. I knew you had a crush on me. It was obvious. Why did you think I winked at you every time I looked at you?"

"I don't know probably flirting with me?" I spat angrily. He laughed.

"Oh, don't get mad at me. I was doing you a favor." He continued to laugh after calling him a bad name.

I ended up falling asleep later that night. I made it through when I caught the bouquet flowers that Daphne threw, although, it was supposed to be for the single girls to catch the bride's bouquet. Oops.

The first thing I saw when I woke up that morning was Draco pacing down our bedroom suite. He looked bothered and very, very tired.

"Uh, Draco, are you okay?" I asked him tiredly. He looked at me quickly.

"Thank God you're awake." He sat beside me and played with my hair. "How did you sleep?' He asked me.

"Eh, okay. I have a slight headache. How did you sleep?" I yawned widely.

"I didn't sleep." I looked at him. "I wasn't able too after receiving a letter from my parents."

"Was the letter that bad that made you not sleep?" I laughed, but then regretted it. He half smiled. "Draco, what's wrong?"

"Um," The knock on the door stopped him to go any further. He looked at the door and my eyes remained on him. "It must be them." He went into the next room to open the door. I got out of bed and ran to catch up with him.

There was something awkward he wasn't telling me and I wanted to know what made him so—unlike himself. His parents didn't greet me. It was that or they didn't notice I was in the room. I buttoned up Draco's dress shirt he wore at the wedding which I was wearing and a pair of grey shorts. I didn't want his parents to think low of me than they already do.

"So, what's the deal?" Draco asked from the couch. I went and sat beside him. "Am I really your property to sell off to?"

"Basically," Lucius said. "Son, you're at the age where you need to settle down and start thinking about your future, and your current relationship you are in isn't making your future go further." He avoided the term "girlfriend" but he did spat out the word "relationship" to emphasis girlfriend.

"I just turned eighteen! What did you want to expect from me? To have children when I don't even have a job yet?" Draco shouted angrily.

"Honey, you don't have to worry about that." Narcissa said smoothly. "We aren't actually saying you have to get married right at this second, but it's time to consider who you want to be with as your wife."

"Uh, what about Ginny, my currently long-term relationship, girlfriend," His parents didn't bother looking at me. "I don't like the idea that you two will choose my wife." He spat angrily.

"Your wife?" I looked shocked. "Wait, what's going on?" No one answered me, and I was considering annoying the Malfoy's. I decided to go against it. Draco already seemed pissed already.

"We already made a deal with the family and they've agreed with our terms." Lucius said.

"You already have a family in mind?" Draco snapped. "Is she like some old hag that's too ugly to get herself a husband or a boyfriend for that matter?"

"Draco!" Narcissa looked at him in shock. "Please, have respect." He ignored her.

"I believe you already know her. Her name is Astoria Greengrass." Lucius looked at me with his cold grey-stone eyes and smirked.

Draco's reaction was different from mine "Daphne's little sister?" He widened his eyes in shock.

"Can you believe it, Draco?" His mother said excitedly. "We knew how much you loved Daphne. Well, now you can be part of their family." I noticed Narcissa was trying to avoid my horror eyes from me to keep her husband satisfied, but she didn't have to act like she was happy about it. It was worse than pretending to hate something.

"But I love Ginny now, Mother. You can't take her away like that and expect me to do this?" Draco looked at his father. "The story you told me during summer vacation. You told me something that seems just like this." His father glared at him. "The day you found out I liked a Gryffindor I told you something that I hope you never forgot. And that was I wasn't going to make the same mistake you made. You were given another chance to love someone else. I'm not going too, not ever. Ginny is it for me."

"Consider you're relationship with her over." Lucius spat. He got up and headed to the door. Narcissa followed close behind him.

"I no longer serve under your command, Father. I believe that's called disowning you as my father." Narcissa and I gasped and looked at Draco in disbelief.

"Man, getting drunk at the wedding was a big mistake. I should've done it today." After spoke I ended up hurling all over the floor. Draco rolled his eyes.


Setting: Hotel Sutie, Paris, France Date: August 31, 1998, 10:32am


"Dude, that's brutal." Blaise said after hearing the news. Our friends were in the room and most of them were horror-struck by the news they have received moments ago.

Not considering my new friendship with Astoria was slowly going to be ruined made me feel lower than before? Draco's parents couldn't possibly throw me out of the picture after being with their son for a year. I mean, I was ruling our Daphne, and I was suddenly pushed off the edge with the stupid arrange marriage.

"What are you going to do?" Blaise asked.

"I'm not going through it." Draco said simply.

"Good choice," Cedric commented from the couch. "But we are forgetting who we should be concerned about?"

Suddenly I felt the awkwardness when the room became quiet. I wished desperately it would go away. I nervously looked at my friends, hoping they would lay off the staring.

"I'm sure this is hard on you, Ginny." Cedric said softly. "But it's not too late to fight back."

"It is?" Draco and I questioned together.

"Well, yeah." Cedric said simply. "If you love someone enough to fight for and would die for, then you're meant for each other." He made it sound so easy, but there was nothing in his words that made it easy enough.

At the same time Draco and I looked at each other with the same expression. I was able to die for him to save his life? Was he going to his die for me to save my life? There wasn't a situation where it proven us right.

"Of course I would." Draco tore his eyes away from me. "It's such an obvious question."

"Then why did it take you five seconds to find that out?" Pansy questioned. Draco gave her a dark glare, and she closed her mouth shut.

"Ginny?"

"Yes," It was Astoria. All eyes were on her and not at me anymore. Astoria looked bothered as much as Draco was. She also wasn't in the mood to talk about her future-husband in front of everybody, but she did it anyways.

"You have nothing to worry about. I promise you that you get to marry Draco, and I don't want to be the one to take that dream away from you." She really meant it and I believed her.

I knew she wouldn't pull this stunt on me just to be mean, although, she is in Slytherin, but she's just like her sister. She isn't cruel to everybody. The one thing that bothered me was when she said, "I promise you that you get to marry Draco, and I don't want to be the one to take that dream away from you."

"Wait, what? What do you mean it's my dream to marry Draco?" I looked around the large hotel suite and watched my friends closely. They were on the verge of laughter and feeling awkward at the same time. "What's going on? Can someone please tell me what that meant?" I demanded angrily.

"You don't remember?" Daphne asked. "Last night at the wedding, you kept going on about how it was dream to marry the Slytherin Prince at Hogwarts. So, we figured it was Draco because he was one."

"Love, you were drunk." Draco smirked. Normally, this would send wild butterflies fluttering around. Instead, it made my stomach turn uncomfortably.

"Oh, Gin, you don't have to be embarrassed." Pansy commented happily. "It was obvious you and Drake belong together." I just nodded my head, not knowing what I was agreeing too.


Setting: Malfoy Manor Date: August 31, 1998, 11:08pm


I was leaving tomorrow for school. It seemed so easy to be away from my crazy family members and get away from all the fighting that seems unnecessary. But that was a life time ago—as it seemed. Instead, I was lying beside Draco in his room. He's beginning to have the house for himself since his parents are out traveling. So I was thankful they weren't around.

Draco told me once I fall asleep he was going to take me back home, so the next morning my mother can see me one last time before I left for school for the next five months. I knew he wouldn't, but lately he's full of surprises.

"Do you think you'll go through with it?" I asked quietly. He opened his eyes and looked at me curiously.

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"You and Astoria arrange proposal," He sighed loudly. I knew immediately he was annoyed.

"Do we always have to talk about that?" He asked me.

"I want to know for sure that I'm leaving you with a smart mind that makes great choices." I said.

"Oh, please, Ginny I'm going to be fine." He snapped. He then changed the subject like he always does. "Besides, you have a lot more than your boyfriend getting a proposal. Not only it's your final year at Hogwarts, but you're also the Head girl and captain on your team. Aren't you excited?" He asked me brightly. I couldn't stop myself from smiling, although, he did know how to say the right words.

"I'm almost like you, expect I'm a girl." I teased. He laughed. "How did you manage to stay focus throughout your whole year? I mean, you had Hermione as Head girl, and I'm sure that wasn't easy."

"I took one situation one at a time, and half the time I avoided Granger."

"I can already feel the stress piling up," I felt myself breathing heavily and palms shaking. I could have a mental nervous breakdown right now.

Draco quietly laughed. "Whenever something gets out of control I'll be there." I sat up quickly from his bed. He was startled.

"You promise?" I turned to look at him. He didn't hesitate.

"I promise. Now, lay back down." He grabbed my waist and pulled me back in his arms. I was quiet for a few seconds, until something came to mind.

"Cedric had asked Dumbledore if he could be the referee at the Quidditch games. I'm sure if you asked Cedric if you can be like his assistant or something. Oh, Draco, that would be perfect." I said excitedly.

"I'm going to miss your hyper sense of humor, Gin-Bear." He kissed my nose.

"Love you," I whispered to him. He smiled. He leaned over to whisper in my ear. I pulled him tighter in my own arms.

"Love you more," He laughed when I started kissing his neck. He had rolled me over so that I was on the bottom now. He and I stared at each other before placing our lips onto each other.

He then picked up his wand and locked his door. He continued to kiss me. It was the perfect night to forget what has happened a few days ago and finally be the couple we were a year ago.

Prologue Ended.