A/N: This was written for a D/G group at Livejournal called Amor quies. The song is by Sum 41
This isn't me, this isn't you
This isn't me,
This isn't you,
When it's just everything we do.
Till you open up your eyes,
and understand this isn't real.
This isn't me,
This isn't you,
This is everything but true,
Till we come to realize,
It's what we put each other through.
"Watch where you´re going, Weasley!" Draco Malfoy sneered.
Ginny Weasley looked up at him from the ground, where she had been bumped down. Hate clear in eyes.
"Why don´t you watch where you´re going, Malfoy? If you´re really so good at everything, you should have been able to spot me!" she retorted.
"Ah, but I prefer to overlook filth like you!"
Ron, who noticed this scene, came rushing up to Ginny´s aid.
"Bugger off, Malfoy! No one asked for anything of yours!" Ron shouted at him.
Draco merely looked at him rather calmly, his face revealing no emotions. " Believe me, Weasel, you´d probably die of a heart attack, if you came close to anything of mine; it would probably be worth more than your house!"
Both Ron and Ginny glared at him with a look that could only be described as loathing.
"Run along now," Draco commanded.
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Sitting underneath a tree nearby the lake, Ginny Weasley and Draco Malfoy were laughing about the day´s events.
"You should have seen the look on your brother´s face!" Draco howled with laughter. Ginny merely smiled sweetly as Draco claimed her lips in a fiery kiss.
A/N 2: I hope you liked it, I would appreciate it if you took the time to review.