Disclaimer: Unfortunately I own neither Draco nor Ginny nor the library but I do own whatever is not JK Rowlings. Enjoy!
My Obsession
His handsome blonde hair hung over his face as he read his advance potions book. His long piano fingers turned another page. I know I should not be watching. I should not even pay heed to him, but I cannot help but notice him, when he enters a room.
It's stupid. It really is; my obsession for him. I do not know a chronological time when it began to occur, when it turned from noticing him to examining his every movement. It sounds stalker-like but trust me. I did not intend for it to develop into this in the beginning. I just get a feeling that there is more to him than he shows at school. I just know it…
"Weaselette," he drawled at me. His eyes of never ending fog locked with my plain brown. "Do you need something?" Did his voice just soften?!?! Then all of a sudden he began to pick up his things and sauntered toward me. With a loud thud that echoed throughout the library his books landed on my table. "Why are you starring at me?" He then pulled up a chair across from my own. With his voice softer, gentler than before, he continued, while leaning towards me, "why do I notice you?" WAIT, did he, Draco Malfoy, just say that to me, about me, Ginny Weasley?
"I don't know. Why do you?" I flirted embracing this oprotunity.
"I guess it is simple really," he smirked. "Your fearsome red hair and your chocolate brown eyes, but trust me. It's not just your looks."
"Oh yeah?" I too leaned forward on my elbows.
"Your passion is the best part about you, and it is most likely the highlight in bed." Before I could retort his warm lips captured mine without thinking my lips responded as if it was apart of our daily lives. We broke away for the need of oxygen was too great. I smiled slyly before standing and took his hands. Without hesitation I dragged him to the corridor. As soon as we were there I was pinned between the cold brick wall and his warm muscular body; his lips on my neck, sucking, nipping and biting my sweet spot.
"Just do not tell my boyfriend," I whispered in his ear.
"Trust me, he already knows," he breathed against my neck. He quickly pulled away and took my small hand in his as we made our way to the Room of Requirements.
Merlin, I love my boyfriend.
Author Note: so what do you think? I would love to hear all thoughts (constructive criticism, flames, suggestions, encouragements, all thoughts really. This is my first ff posted ever and for right now a one-shot. Did everyone understand that at the end Draco is Ginny's boyfriend and always has been? Please tell me if you didn't and any suggestions that may make it more clear!
Wow I'm wordy, Evillygood