He watched her run as fast as her legs would take her in his direction.
With a contented smile, he took in her flying locks of red hair, her
glowing golden honey brown eyes, that innocent smile she always kept on
those bubblegum pink lips that somehow drove him crazy with lust. Her
scarf, so carefully knitted years ago by her eager fingers and first set of
needles was flying like mad in the wind, and her outstretched arms made her
look like she was welcoming the forceful breeze, and even flying in it.
Her normally creamy pale skin was flushed, almost so that it seemed her
freckles were glowing.
Funny, how love can turn that ordinary girl he'd known all his wizarding life into something more, something less. Something more enticing, and appealing. Something less friendly and familiar. There was no doubt in his mind that she had gone from being his little sister to an alluring temptress, and she didn't even know it.
His face tightened though, as she neared, and he knew what would happen.
She ran right past him, into the arms of another man. Draco Malfoy. The boy everyone loved to hate. Except Ginny. She loved him, for reasons that the world may never know. She saw something more in him and it was her faith that led him away from his old habits, and into a new light (though you couldn't argue he was a completely changed man-he was a Malfoy after all).
The two of them looked like snow angels, standing there with pale skin and rosy cheeks, happy to be together once more. The war was over, and similar scenes were happening everywhere, as families reunited and couples were once again together.
Then they disappeared. Probably off to his apartment to 'celebrate', he thought bitterly, turning away from the scores of happy people, to go to his own empty and deserted home.
Funny, how love can turn that ordinary girl he'd known all his wizarding life into something more, something less. Something more enticing, and appealing. Something less friendly and familiar. There was no doubt in his mind that she had gone from being his little sister to an alluring temptress, and she didn't even know it.
His face tightened though, as she neared, and he knew what would happen.
She ran right past him, into the arms of another man. Draco Malfoy. The boy everyone loved to hate. Except Ginny. She loved him, for reasons that the world may never know. She saw something more in him and it was her faith that led him away from his old habits, and into a new light (though you couldn't argue he was a completely changed man-he was a Malfoy after all).
The two of them looked like snow angels, standing there with pale skin and rosy cheeks, happy to be together once more. The war was over, and similar scenes were happening everywhere, as families reunited and couples were once again together.
Then they disappeared. Probably off to his apartment to 'celebrate', he thought bitterly, turning away from the scores of happy people, to go to his own empty and deserted home.