Ginny's P.O.V
No! I won't think that, I will not think that. No, I will think that.
Draco Malfoy is the sexiest, hottest guy on the planet. There, I thought it; can I go back to my life now? PLEASE?
No. Well, I have two free periods now, to spend them how I wish, and, unfortunately, the heads' rooms are only accessible at night, and I don't want to be in public right now.
And Draco felt the same. Draco sat across from me, on one of the plush armchairs by the fire, and was just staring at me, with his bright grey eyes.
I finally met his gaze, and wished I hadn't. Thoughts overflowed from my mind, the least of them was me wanting to jump on his lap and kiss him, hard.
I shoved these thoughts, all of them, to the back of my mind, and, suddenly, he granted my wish, he moved to a chair directly next to mine, and kissed me.
I couldn't pull away, though I wanted to. No, I didn't want to, I mean he is so… so… so sexy! So goddamn sexy.
We finally pulled apart, and he looked deeply into my eyes, before swearing and turning away.
My heart fell, as I watched him, panting slightly from the love he had experienced with the kiss, and rise up to leave.
A sound actually left my throat when he stood up, and a tear entered my eye.
He ignored me, and ran of.
The tear fell, to be joined by another, and another, and yet another. Soon my lap was overflowing with them, as they ran down my face.
I think, no, I know, I love Draco Malfoy. No, I can't, he is a Malfoy for fucking (A/N sorry if the swearing offends, but I needed to put it in, in this chapter, you might find a bit more, I feel like getting my anger out and written to the world) Christ's sake, and I am a Weasley.
A fucking redheaded, freckled, hot-tempered fucking Weasley (A/N already feeling better… ah, the power of the written word). I sat there until Draco came back, crying all the time, and when he came, I couldn't face him, I just ran and waited on the top of my steps for the doors to finally unlock themselves. No dinner tonight.
I heard soft footsteps come up behind me, and Draco sat down beside me, so close that our sides were touching, and that felt oh-so nice.
He leaned in and kissed me again, and this time we didn't even pull away. My door unlocked, and we just went in, sat down on my bed, and continued.
We fell asleep, joined at the mouth, and cuddled up close, oh how I enjoyed his company.
When we woke up, the first thing I thought was: where is Draco? The second thing was: need food. I can't help it if I wake up slow.
I then realised that Draco had gotten out, and done our rounds for us, before going to his bed. Okay, I had help with a not he left me.
I stood up and stretched, before heading down to breakfast. I was so hungry. Draco was there, sitting at the Slytherin table, but he ignored me as I walked right past him.
Later I found out that it was so no one found out, so our families didn't find out, but it hurt when he did it.
At the Gryffindor table, I saw Raefen doing a mega eye-roll at her brother. He was talking non-stop about how he loved Luna.
I sighed, and started humming a song in my head.
'What are you singing?' Raefen asked all of a sudden, and I realised I had been singing it out loud.
'Lying is the most fun a girl can have without taking her clothes off.' I said without thinking. She laughed slightly, before continuing with her breakfast.
I looked at my timetable and grinned. Free period, break, then Herbology and another potions. My subjects were very limited, I realised. Only Herbology, Potions, Defence Against the Dark Arts, Transfiguration, and Charms. All the stuff I learned for my first three years, but with shorter, and only one lesson a week, so as to have enough time to study and everything.
I grinned happily, before waving at my friends, and walking off, watching Neville and Luna, who appeared to both have free periods, walk off to the room of requirement.
I got to the head's common room, and sat down near the fire, in a huge armchair big enough for two.
A couple of minutes later Draco walked in, and sat beside me. That was when I learned about why he had ignored me. I sighed, as I realised that it was for the best, before we started to kiss.
Just soft, gentle kisses, gradually growing deeper, and more luxurious. Finally we stopped altogether and we just talked.
For the whole free period, we talked, getting to know each other better. I sighed, and just before we went off to Herbology, he told me something important.
'Ginny, I have to know,' he said, in a voice that told me what we were about to say was totally serious. 'Do you believe this to be just a fling, or the real thing?'
'The real thing.' I replied, without thinking, and when I thought about it, it sounded totally reasonable. I loved the way he looked, the way he moved, the way he acted, I even loved it when he was being a total ass. It had to be the real thing.
'Me too.' That was the first time we truly realised the depth of our feelings towards each other. It had to be true love. Not like my fling with Harry.
Then we walked down the Herbology, Draco walking a bit ahead of me, and seemingly in his usual self, but I knew he was thinking about the position our love put us in.
In Herbology we were paired up, and I almost sighed, realising that we were always going to be paired up, being the head boy and girl.
I watched Neville closely throughout Herbology, and noticed how he looked really happy, and not just his usual, I am doing well, happy, but a truly deep, happy, happy.
I was getting a report for Raefen ready in my head, when Draco coughed, bringing me back to our task.
'The trowel, Ginny.' He said, in his usual gruff voice. I silently gave him the trowel, and he smiled slightly, after making sure no one was looking at us.
The rest of the day went by delightfully, we had two more free periods, where we just sat and talked about our lives, and how we could manage to do this.
In the end, Draco made me laugh, by saying that we could always just go and kill his family, and let me think… all of m family, Harry, and Hermione. Oh, and all of my friends.
A lot of killing, so no. What I think we ended up deciding on though was to hide it for as long as we could, and have Harry (the dragon) be our communication, until we feel ready to announce our love.
We fell asleep, this time after we had both done our rounds, and this time in Draco's bed.
I loved the feel of his bed, and of how he pressed up against me when we ere so close. I just loved him. Draco is, perfect. To me, at least, he couldn't be better. I only wish that we could show the world our love and not have to worry, but like in Romeo and Juliet, which I am glad to say I haven't had to read anymore, not doing muggle studies any more, our families hate each other.
A/N I know, going a bit fast, but that is just the way I feel I have to write it. Hope you don't mind. Thank you soooo much for your reviews. Okay, I have two options from here, and I need your help. Option one is having, during one of their lessons, a time when Draco acts normal, well, not the normal people know him to be, but the normal he and Ginny know, and they have to dodge their families as they begin to war. Or, option two, where they both manage to hide it and go on hiding it until they finally feel ready. I am personally leaning towards the first option, sounds a lot more like this story, but then that one can take me to two different places, and I would need help with that, as well. The story would go, naturally, either way, but I want to know which you would prefer. And if you haven't read this author's note, I will just go to option one, then whichever option seems best at the time. Ok, will leave you alone to review now. Hope you liked.
