Chapter one

A note from a loved one

I must write this down, a tragic tale of love so pure yet unapproved, that it is earth shattering. I won't tell you who or whom I heard it from but yet it is still true. Two house holds both loyal in dignity. In the courtyard at Hogwarts School of Witch Craft and Wizardry we lay our first scene. Both of the houses despised each other. Yet a pair of lovers crossed and fled for their lives, a marked-insane love was unapproved. Yet the lovers still loved in secret. Until a lady friend betrayed a binding trust. With that the lovers flew into a spinning horror. . .

There Ginny Weasley sat. In the courtyard at Hogwarts in her sixth year, reading her books and taking notes on a fresh roll of parchment. It had been a month since she had arrived at school and already her head was floating high into the clouds. A lot had happened in a month and she had grown. For one she had gotten over being head-over-heals in love with the Boy-Who-Lived, Harry Potter, and Ginny's young heart had taken a new course. All that was in her head for weeks now had been her new love though she could not show it on the out side to everyone at Hogwarts Ginny was glowing on the inside of her. Ginny wanted people to know but it was not time for all were still in mourning for a great loss it was not time for all the school to got crazy over two people deeply in love.

Finally. Ginny thought to her self relived as she crossed her legs to give her a sexy look. He had entered the courtyard turning his head back laughing with his pale blond hair flowing with it, until their eyes met but, he quickly turned his head pretending to ignore Ginny for her social status. She kept her eye on him, secretly watching, her love, Draco Malfoy.

Draco, Crabb, Goyal, and two other members of the Slytherin house started to head Ginny's way. Draco was in the front leading the pack with a virile stride, yet one thing or person was on his mind, Ginny Weasley.

Has it not been two weeks? Draco thought to himself. Yes. He replied to his own question, Yes it has been two weeks. Two weeks of blitz, of keeping love hidden unaware of the reaction that would come out if others found out. Having to see a noble Griffendor with a hated Slytherin some people would turn the backs. Draco remembered the day perfectly.

Malfoy was in Defense Against the Dark Arts class with Griffendor. The classroom was split in half. One side laid red and gold (Griffendor) and on the other was green and silver (Slytherin). Ten minuets into the class and there was a feminine knock on the wooden door. The teacher soon asked Malfoy, who was sitting in the back near Crabb and Goyal, to open the door. When he did he saw an angel in his own imagination. Her hair was flaming red but tamed into a high ponytail with curls bouncing off the ends and pools of bright browns for eyes. Her body was perfect from her slender neck to her large well rounded breast, all the way down to her pampered toes. Malfoy soon forced himself into his normal slimy state only to see that it was only Ginny Weasley. He kept trying to remind himself that Ginny was a Weasley which all Malfoy's were suppose to despise and his nemesis, Ron's, younger sister. Ginny glided towards the teacher's desk and leaned forward to whisper something in their ear.

"Draco Malfoy, Professor Snape needs to see you in his office now, and Miss Weasley will take you.

Draco then got up and mumbled something under his breath, "He sent a Griffendor." Ginny lead the way down the empty halls towards the dungeons where Potion classes were held. Snape came out of the round wooden door and soon after Ginny went inside to her seat. Outside in the halls Snape told Malfoy something hidden and secretive and then was sent back to class. There in the halls Draco devised a plan, love notes everywhere Ginny would find them for he want her only her and no one else. Now his plan had worked and Ginny was under his spell.

Ginny looked up as Malfoy strode pass taking the note out of his hands. She did not know what she was getting her self into but who knew for she was in love. As Ginny started to unfold the note Hermione came by and sat down next to her on the bench. Ginny folded the note fast but not fast enough to miss Hermione's eyes.

"What is that piece of paper?" Hermione questioned, in a protective way.

"Just some notes from class that is all. Why?" Ginny lied placing the letter in her pocket and all she got back was an "Oh". It was quite for a few minuets but then Ginny stood-up and left for her dormitory with Draco's note in her hand.Ginny rushed up and down the corridors of Hogwarts all the way to the Picture of the Fat Lady. Ginny quickly said the password went inside and ran across the common room, passing both Harry and Ron, all the way up to her room. There she sat for a few minuets catching her breath but even if her breath was caught Ginny's heart kept pounding faster and faster. She then soon decided to open the note.

Dear Ginny,

Meet me in the Astrology tower around seven o'clock on the twelfth of October, make sure no one is in your company at the time we meet.

I Remain in Your Love,

Draco

Ginny's heart leapt it would only be a day until they were together again in complete solitude. Though as she lay back on her bed Ginny's eye caught sight of the clock got up and rushed down to the dining hall, without even thinking she had left the note out in the open for peering eyes to see.

Hermione that day decided to stay behind a few minuets in the Griffendor tower to see what Ginny was really up to. She entered the sixth year room with out anyone noticing her presence and approached her dear friend's bed. The note was not hard to find at all as Hermione hoped it would. For it rested right in the center of Ginny's pillow. Hermione picked it up and read the note. In shock that Ginny and Draco were lovers, Hermione thought of how they could be discovered. She thought of how shocked their families would be and not to mention their houses. Griffendor and Slytherin have never mixed blood. Then after a minuet or two the perfect plan popped inside her head. Hermione would have to destroy their love.