Hey! The is my first fanfic and I'm super excited. This will focus on the pairing Ginny/Draco. I hope you like it!
I was propped up on the counter in my brothers' shop Weasley's Wizard Wheezes, flipping through the latest copy of the Quibbler that Luna had given me. She was always giving me copies of her dad's magazine, and I tried my best to read everyone, but sometimes they were just so…strange.
I was supposed to be watching the shop for my brothers while they checked out their competition, a new joke shop that opened up down the street, but I was mostly just taking up counter space. It wasn't busy anyways.
I had moved on to painting my nails when the bell above the door tinkled. I sighed and spun around to see Ron, Hermione and Harry. I blushed and put down my polish.
Harry looked adorable as usual. His black hair messily strewn across his jagged scar, and his gasses delightfully askew. As much as I told myself I was over my silly little crush, my bright red cheeks didn't seem to have gotten the memo.
Ron rolled his eyes, "I see you're doing great here Ginny. You'll make a great employee one day."
"Shut up Ronald." I snapped, "It's not busy and I'm not getting paid. I'll do whatever I please."
I hopped down from the counter and did a quick spell to dry my nails.
"You watch the shop." I said, tossing Ron the keys, "I think Fred and George got distracted, it's been an hour."
With that, I tossed a smile Harry's way, gave Hermione a quick hug and hurried out the door.
School starts back up in a week, and I was going to be in Fifth Year. My mom had bought me new robes and had given me some money to shop for casual clothes accessories.
It was a beautiful day out. I had on a cropped tee and ripped jean shorts. I was wearing my high heeled combat boots, which made me feel particularly badass. My long red hair swirled around me as I strolled down Diagon Alley.
I decided to stop for a sweet treat in Florean Fortesque's. I got lemon sherbet and raspberry cream. I was sitting by the window enjoy my ice cream when I felt someone's gaze on me.
I turned to see Draco Malfoy, Astoria Greengrass and Blaise Zabini. Draco was looking me up and down and when he saw me catch him he smirked and turned back to his friends.
I suppressed an eye roll and finished off my ice cream.
After a fruitful day of solo shopping, I headed back to the burrow.
The last few days of summer consisted of backyard quid ditch games, late night chats with Hermione and packing for school.
Before I knew it, I was standing at 9 and 3/4 with my trolley ready to face another year of magic.
