Because I love you.
Chapter 1: A long night.
It was a cold night, it might say that there was going to be a storm by which the sky was started clouding . Virginia or as the whole world called her Ginny . it was writing his thoughts for itself .
Why when I see you I blush? Why if I see you I feel that I have butterflies in my stomach? Why you I like you so much my cold Dragoon? Why I had to fall in love with you? Why you treat me this way, all the insults that you have given to me And to all my family and even this way I love you!
It wanted to have all the answers to my questions, but
I do not have them and I'm starting returning mad because of it .
All the time I think about you. I dream with you. I start believing a little that you did me, some loving filter maybe? I had never felt something like that for anybody, only for . Harry . Harry Potter. My family . what going to think my family the day that informs that I am inspired love of you? My mother is going to feel disappointed of my and Ron ... ... he is his worst enemy...
Virginia turns round and note that this dawning, closes a small green dark book and decides to dress to go down to having breakfast....
- How I could pass the whole night thinking in?
~*~*~*~*~
It seems that more than one has passed the night in candle accompanied of its, thoughts .
I do not understand how I can be inspired love of she ... she is a Gryffindor and not only that it is a Weasley ... but she is not only that ... it is Virginia. And I... I am Draco Malfoy ... a Slytherin, and I would never fall down under the loves of a Gryffindor and less one that is a friend of the mud blood... as Granger . or yes . I can might leave myself to fall down for loves with Virginia? ... this was the question that was disturbing most What would say my father .... and Voldemort ... they want that he in a future says one more death eater. But she is so pretty . its only problem is being a Weasley . my small flower red-haired that what I would not give for being close to you now . But for God that I am thinking this never is going to be able to be . Mentally Draco stopped himself. Better I will dress me and go down to has my breakfast, to clear up myself a bit and to take fresh air .
- Where I have leaves that damned tunic .
~*~*~*~*~
Virginia is lowering the stairs and a small book brings between his arms green dark almost black color.
- I expect not to see it today, providing that I see it I will become more red of the normal thing and I don't want that he notice it ... Ginny was murmuring to herself
Draco comes rising of the dungeons, he brings a book in his arms, black, comes thinking about her, about his Ginny.
They are going to enter to the great hall.... He comes rising ... she doesn't notice ... neither he... How can they notice if one since other comes thinking about his dear beings .
They stumble . and the books fall down in the opposite side . their hearts begin to beat to thousand per hour . a mortal silence gets hold of the scene...
Nobody notices it, since it is in the morning and on Sunday almost they all get up late ... in it...
Why you don't notices that Weasley....
Keep silent about your Malfoy ... the one that does not notice that are you ... you need lenses to travel truth???
Draco was pressing his handles strongly against its tunic ... really it was hurt. it is the first time that it had insulted that way the love of his life like this way and now she... she... only was looking at it fixedly ... it was hurting him quite ... his pride ... his body ... but more than that at all of his heart....
He could not continue there .
Since Draco could raise and seize its book that was aside of Virginia and enter to the dining room without rolling over to seeing her .
Ginny still there to have to him there thrown in the soil thinking if to enter or to return to his room . She choose for the first one it. She would not give the taste to Draco Malfoy of stopping to see that that one really hurt she to have to insult it .
She takes the book and enter to the dining room and sat down like always to the fund of Gryffindor's table .
It will continue.
It is my first fic in English. They are not very bad. Soon I raise the other chapters.
For that people that wants to read the history in Spanish, they go to my profile. It " Por qué? " I already go in the chapter 6 ^^
Chapter 1: A long night.
It was a cold night, it might say that there was going to be a storm by which the sky was started clouding . Virginia or as the whole world called her Ginny . it was writing his thoughts for itself .
Why when I see you I blush? Why if I see you I feel that I have butterflies in my stomach? Why you I like you so much my cold Dragoon? Why I had to fall in love with you? Why you treat me this way, all the insults that you have given to me And to all my family and even this way I love you!
It wanted to have all the answers to my questions, but
I do not have them and I'm starting returning mad because of it .
All the time I think about you. I dream with you. I start believing a little that you did me, some loving filter maybe? I had never felt something like that for anybody, only for . Harry . Harry Potter. My family . what going to think my family the day that informs that I am inspired love of you? My mother is going to feel disappointed of my and Ron ... ... he is his worst enemy...
Virginia turns round and note that this dawning, closes a small green dark book and decides to dress to go down to having breakfast....
- How I could pass the whole night thinking in?
~*~*~*~*~
It seems that more than one has passed the night in candle accompanied of its, thoughts .
I do not understand how I can be inspired love of she ... she is a Gryffindor and not only that it is a Weasley ... but she is not only that ... it is Virginia. And I... I am Draco Malfoy ... a Slytherin, and I would never fall down under the loves of a Gryffindor and less one that is a friend of the mud blood... as Granger . or yes . I can might leave myself to fall down for loves with Virginia? ... this was the question that was disturbing most What would say my father .... and Voldemort ... they want that he in a future says one more death eater. But she is so pretty . its only problem is being a Weasley . my small flower red-haired that what I would not give for being close to you now . But for God that I am thinking this never is going to be able to be . Mentally Draco stopped himself. Better I will dress me and go down to has my breakfast, to clear up myself a bit and to take fresh air .
- Where I have leaves that damned tunic .
~*~*~*~*~
Virginia is lowering the stairs and a small book brings between his arms green dark almost black color.
- I expect not to see it today, providing that I see it I will become more red of the normal thing and I don't want that he notice it ... Ginny was murmuring to herself
Draco comes rising of the dungeons, he brings a book in his arms, black, comes thinking about her, about his Ginny.
They are going to enter to the great hall.... He comes rising ... she doesn't notice ... neither he... How can they notice if one since other comes thinking about his dear beings .
They stumble . and the books fall down in the opposite side . their hearts begin to beat to thousand per hour . a mortal silence gets hold of the scene...
Nobody notices it, since it is in the morning and on Sunday almost they all get up late ... in it...
Why you don't notices that Weasley....
Keep silent about your Malfoy ... the one that does not notice that are you ... you need lenses to travel truth???
Draco was pressing his handles strongly against its tunic ... really it was hurt. it is the first time that it had insulted that way the love of his life like this way and now she... she... only was looking at it fixedly ... it was hurting him quite ... his pride ... his body ... but more than that at all of his heart....
He could not continue there .
Since Draco could raise and seize its book that was aside of Virginia and enter to the dining room without rolling over to seeing her .
Ginny still there to have to him there thrown in the soil thinking if to enter or to return to his room . She choose for the first one it. She would not give the taste to Draco Malfoy of stopping to see that that one really hurt she to have to insult it .
She takes the book and enter to the dining room and sat down like always to the fund of Gryffindor's table .
It will continue.
It is my first fic in English. They are not very bad. Soon I raise the other chapters.
For that people that wants to read the history in Spanish, they go to my profile. It " Por qué? " I already go in the chapter 6 ^^