Hey!!!!!!!!!!! Ok this is my first story that Ive written for this so I hope you like it. Please no flames except for kerina then I excpect it since I did the same thing for you. Oh and thanks for helping me get started with this. I also have to give a whole lot of credit and thanx to my big brother, Brian., who has helped me soo much in the making of the forst two chapters and the next few. Lyl Bri.

Chapter Two: Tomorrow

The school year started up again. Classes were as hard as ever, and in no time the four friends were all swamped with homework. Well, except for Hermione, of course.

"This is outrageous!" Ron said one night, as they were all sitting in the common room. "I thought this year was supposed to be easy."

"Well, if you'd done your assignment when you first got it you wouldn't have this problem, would you?"

"Why aren't you complaining? You have more homework than all of us!"

"Because, Ronald, unlike you I did my work when I got it."

"Oh would you two stop arguing?" Ginny said.

"For people who are going out you sure do fight a lot," Harry said. Ron and Hermione had been going out for a few months. They weren't fighting as much as they used to, though.

"Well, I think that's all I'll I'm gonna do tonight. Thanks Hermione." Ginny gathered up all her papers and books and headed up to the girls dormitory.

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"So have you thought of how you're going to ask her?"

"I have no idea. I need a time when she's alone and her stupid brother isn't around." Draco had been thinking about it for a week now but he still hadn't come up with a good enough plan. "But I think I'm going to ask her tomorrow. I just don't know when."

Just then, Pansy Parkinson walked in to the Slytherin common room. "Why hello Draco, Blaise," she said and sat down right next to Draco.

"That's the only problem I'm going to have to get rid of," Draco said, glaring at Pansy.

"Well I'm sure you'll figure out some way to remove that "problem." You always do," Blaise said, trying not to laugh.

"What problem, Draky?" Pansy asked, sliding her hand on to Draco's knee.

"Nothing, Pansy, mind your own business." He pushed her hand off of his knee. He looked at Blaise for help.

Blaise just gave him an evil smile. "This is your battle mate, not mine."

"Why don't you try being useful for once?" Draco said getting up.

"Well we can't all be like you, now can we, Draco?" Blaise said, stifling his laughter.

"This is all sooo hilarious for you isn't it?"

"Actually it is."

"What are you two talking about?" Pansy interrupted.

"Nothing, Pansy; would you please butt out?" Draco said, irritated. Why did Pansy have to be so annoying? He turned his back to her.

"Oh, how about right after breakfast?" Blaise suggested, continuing their previous conversation. "If you leave right before her, you can meet her outside and ask her there, without anyone there to interrupt you."

"Yeah, that would work, and then her idiot brother couldn't mess things up," Draco said. "But what if she thinks that it's just a joke, that I'm not being serious?"

"Then you tell her that you are and that you really mean it. Tell her why and then... well I guess the rest is up to her."

"Whoa," Draco said. "She might not say yes. I never thought about that, I just thought it would be instinctive to say yes, at least to me."

"Has a girl ever turned you down before?"

"No. At least if they did they weren't important enough to remember. Man, I really hope she says yes. That would be awesome."

"Yeah but it would suck if she didn't."

"True. Well, all I can do is try. Right?"

"Or make a potion of some sort to get what you want."

"I don't think I'll be doing that. We'll just have to wait and see." Then he realized that Pansy was still sitting right there hearing everything they'd said. "Uhhhhh," was all he could say. But then he wished he hadn't said anything because she immediately bombarded him with questions.

"Who are you asking? What are you asking? Why after breakfast? Do I know her? Is it me? But I don't have a brother! Is she in Slytherin? Is she in her seventh year? How do you know her? Is there something you're not telling me? Why are you hiding things form me Draco? I thought we were close. Are we—

"Pansy! Stop with the questions! It's nothingthat concerns you. Ok? It's none of your business what, or whom I'm asking. I don't have to tell you nor do I intend to tell you. As to us being close; we have never been close that is just a figment of your imagination. There is no way I would everwant to be close to you. I don'tlike you." Draco let out a deep breath and stormed out of the room.

"Nice going Parkinson." Blaise said and followed Draco out. "Draco?"

"I'm fine she just gets on my nerve, that's all."Draco said. He opened the door the room he and Blaise were sharing. "I'm going to bed. Night Blaise."

He actually didn't go to bed; at least not right away. He lay awake in bed thinking. Tomorrow's the day. The day I ask Ginny Weasley out. I never thought that would happen. I hope she says yes. She really is nice. Well, not to me but that's because she doesn't really know me. She's only seen one side of me. I'll just have to show her. I can do that. I will do that. I really want this to work, and I'm prepared to work at it. Even if than means being nicer to her friends, and brother. Except Potter, I don't think I'll ever be nice to him. Oh well, I wont know anything until tomorrow.