Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Harry Potter words or names you
recognize from the books of movies.
Author's Note: This is probably the best story I've written out of the others I've done.
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Draco Malfoy was the first to arrive. When he arrived at the crooked little house, he went to the backyard where the beautiful garden was. It was a breath-taking scene; petals of different colors floated gently to the ground. They fell everywhere. . .even on the girl in the middle of the garden.
No other girl could compare to her; not even his past girlfriends. Sure, they were Slytherins with death eater fathers, but they weren't like Ginny. No, Ginny was the best with her curvy body and wonderful auburn hair. Her lips were soft and pink, but what Draco loved about her was the way her eyes would light up and her smiled would appear on her face.
Virginia Ann Weasley was the girl he loved. He loved her since he laid eyes on her in his sixth year at Hogwarts.
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Draco had just entered Platform 9 ¾. He was pushing his trolley when a girl with auburn, curly hair suddenly walked in front of him. To prevent from hitting her, Draco gave a hard pull back. The girl jumped back a few inches looking at him.
"Sorry," he mumbled.
The girl seemed to be staring at him still, but gave a small nod before getting on the train.
'That was too close,' he thought.
After arriving at the school, they had their usual Beginning of the Year feast. Everyone in the Great Hall watched as first years were sorted into their Houses. Then, Dumbledore gave his usual speech. Finally, it was time to sleep.
When on the stairs just outside the Hall, he saw the girl from the station again. The Dream Team was next to her; Weasley appeared to be yelling at her and he could here it.
"Ginny, I'm not being overprotective! I'm just doing what Mum said to do, alright? I don't want my only baby sister to get hurt."
So, her name was Ginny and was a Weasley.
"Ron, I'm a big girl now. Why don't you take care of *yourself* instead of getting into other people's life. Even better, just get out of mine."
She stormed off. Draco (not knowing why) followed her.
"Hey. . .you! Weasley," he called after her. It worked she turned around and looked at him with her hazel eyes.
"Yes," she said, "what do *you* want, *Malfoy*. Don't you see what kind of mood I'm in already? Stupid git of a brother. . ."
"Ah, yes, so you've heard about me. Anyway, you're not related to *him* are you," he asked pointing his finger at Ron.
"Unfortunately, yes," she drawled, "why do you ask?"
He paused, "Just a confirmation sort of thing.that's all." The real reason was the fact that he didn't even remember another female Weasley besides the mother. Then, he remembered her. . .Father had slipped Tom's diary into her belongings when they met at Flourish and Blotts in his second year. Her voice suddenly brought him from his thinking mode.
"What? That's *all* you wanted to know. Well, that was just plain stupid, Malfoy. . .I mean, I thought everyone would see all this (she pointed to her head of auburn curls) and see a connection with him and the rest of my family," Ginny said in an annoyed voice. She sighed before pushing past him and walking away.
When he finally got to his bedroom, he couldn't sleep. He had a separate room from the rest of the other Slytherins (having a. . .er. . .powerful father and all). All he could think about was Ginny.
She certainly wasn't pretty. No. . .she was beautiful. Draco took note of the many heads she had turned during dinner.
Draco also took note that she was a Gryffindor. That would be a night's worth of beating if Lucius found him having an eye for a Gryffindor who was also a Weasley.
'Oh well,' he thought, 'if we *did* somehow end up together, it would probably only for a short period of time.'
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Now, here Ginny was in the middle of her garden. A garden she started, grew, and cared for since she was seven. Today, she was wearing a beautiful white dress. It fit her body perfectly and flowed down to her ankles. Ginny had her favorite white sandals and had on a crown of daisies. A small smile was placed on her face.
Draco walked closer to her. He gave a smile back. Behind him he heard more people arriving. Before leaving her, he gave her a soft kiss on the top of her head. He walked back to the front of the house where he greeted the guests.
As soon as it was two o' clock, the ceremony began. Soft music began to play. Draco walked up to the front with the priest (wizard, of course,) who began. A few minutes after he began, Draco began to think of Ginny.
She said this was how she had wanted it; the wizard priest, the dress, and everything else. Ginny told him this. . .before she died.
No, this wasn't a wedding; it was a funeral. Draco went back to listening to what the priest was saying. He couldn't forget about her. He didn't think *anyone* could forget about Ginny.
When the funeral was over, guest came up to him and gave him their best wishes.
Molly Weasley came up to him and gave him a hug. When she let go, tears were in her eyes. She gave him a medium sized bag.
"I found this amongst her belongings. On the first page, she had written that she would want you to have this if anything happened to her."
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Author's Note: How was it? Please review. No flames. Thanks for reading!
Author's Note: This is probably the best story I've written out of the others I've done.
^^^=beginning and end of story ~~~=beginning and end of flashback
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Draco Malfoy was the first to arrive. When he arrived at the crooked little house, he went to the backyard where the beautiful garden was. It was a breath-taking scene; petals of different colors floated gently to the ground. They fell everywhere. . .even on the girl in the middle of the garden.
No other girl could compare to her; not even his past girlfriends. Sure, they were Slytherins with death eater fathers, but they weren't like Ginny. No, Ginny was the best with her curvy body and wonderful auburn hair. Her lips were soft and pink, but what Draco loved about her was the way her eyes would light up and her smiled would appear on her face.
Virginia Ann Weasley was the girl he loved. He loved her since he laid eyes on her in his sixth year at Hogwarts.
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Draco had just entered Platform 9 ¾. He was pushing his trolley when a girl with auburn, curly hair suddenly walked in front of him. To prevent from hitting her, Draco gave a hard pull back. The girl jumped back a few inches looking at him.
"Sorry," he mumbled.
The girl seemed to be staring at him still, but gave a small nod before getting on the train.
'That was too close,' he thought.
After arriving at the school, they had their usual Beginning of the Year feast. Everyone in the Great Hall watched as first years were sorted into their Houses. Then, Dumbledore gave his usual speech. Finally, it was time to sleep.
When on the stairs just outside the Hall, he saw the girl from the station again. The Dream Team was next to her; Weasley appeared to be yelling at her and he could here it.
"Ginny, I'm not being overprotective! I'm just doing what Mum said to do, alright? I don't want my only baby sister to get hurt."
So, her name was Ginny and was a Weasley.
"Ron, I'm a big girl now. Why don't you take care of *yourself* instead of getting into other people's life. Even better, just get out of mine."
She stormed off. Draco (not knowing why) followed her.
"Hey. . .you! Weasley," he called after her. It worked she turned around and looked at him with her hazel eyes.
"Yes," she said, "what do *you* want, *Malfoy*. Don't you see what kind of mood I'm in already? Stupid git of a brother. . ."
"Ah, yes, so you've heard about me. Anyway, you're not related to *him* are you," he asked pointing his finger at Ron.
"Unfortunately, yes," she drawled, "why do you ask?"
He paused, "Just a confirmation sort of thing.that's all." The real reason was the fact that he didn't even remember another female Weasley besides the mother. Then, he remembered her. . .Father had slipped Tom's diary into her belongings when they met at Flourish and Blotts in his second year. Her voice suddenly brought him from his thinking mode.
"What? That's *all* you wanted to know. Well, that was just plain stupid, Malfoy. . .I mean, I thought everyone would see all this (she pointed to her head of auburn curls) and see a connection with him and the rest of my family," Ginny said in an annoyed voice. She sighed before pushing past him and walking away.
When he finally got to his bedroom, he couldn't sleep. He had a separate room from the rest of the other Slytherins (having a. . .er. . .powerful father and all). All he could think about was Ginny.
She certainly wasn't pretty. No. . .she was beautiful. Draco took note of the many heads she had turned during dinner.
Draco also took note that she was a Gryffindor. That would be a night's worth of beating if Lucius found him having an eye for a Gryffindor who was also a Weasley.
'Oh well,' he thought, 'if we *did* somehow end up together, it would probably only for a short period of time.'
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Now, here Ginny was in the middle of her garden. A garden she started, grew, and cared for since she was seven. Today, she was wearing a beautiful white dress. It fit her body perfectly and flowed down to her ankles. Ginny had her favorite white sandals and had on a crown of daisies. A small smile was placed on her face.
Draco walked closer to her. He gave a smile back. Behind him he heard more people arriving. Before leaving her, he gave her a soft kiss on the top of her head. He walked back to the front of the house where he greeted the guests.
As soon as it was two o' clock, the ceremony began. Soft music began to play. Draco walked up to the front with the priest (wizard, of course,) who began. A few minutes after he began, Draco began to think of Ginny.
She said this was how she had wanted it; the wizard priest, the dress, and everything else. Ginny told him this. . .before she died.
No, this wasn't a wedding; it was a funeral. Draco went back to listening to what the priest was saying. He couldn't forget about her. He didn't think *anyone* could forget about Ginny.
When the funeral was over, guest came up to him and gave him their best wishes.
Molly Weasley came up to him and gave him a hug. When she let go, tears were in her eyes. She gave him a medium sized bag.
"I found this amongst her belongings. On the first page, she had written that she would want you to have this if anything happened to her."
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Author's Note: How was it? Please review. No flames. Thanks for reading!