A/N: One reveiw seriously scared me. It was a reveiw by Devin Wolf. Are you happy now? Although I can't promise that it will have a happy ending, I can promise that it will be long. Put your pistol back in

Classes were over and Draco headed back into the Slytherin common room. He hadn't seen Ginny all day and he wondered where she could be.

He muttered the password ("Muggleborn") and enetered.

"What's on your mind, Draco?" Blaise Zabini, his best friend, asked.

"Why do you think that there's something on my mind?"

"Because you've got that annoyed expression on. Something isn't going your way,"

"Shove off. It's nothing that concerns you," Draco sank into the couch.

Just as Draco closed his eyes, a very worried Pansy walked in.

"Drakie-poo! Why didn't you talk to me during classes?" She screeched

Draco groaned, "Just leave me alone. And don't call me your 'Drakie-poo'."

"But we're a couple! Couples always have cute nicknames for each other. Like you call me Pansy-wansy!"

Draco looked disgusted, "First of all, we are not a couple. Second of all, I have NEVER called you Pansy-wan- WHere did you come up with this?"

"Why are you so angry?" She shreiked as she sat down beside him. Draco instantly got up.

"I'm angry because of what you said at breakfast to the Little Weasel!"
"Why do you care about her?"
Ignoring her, he turned to Blaise, "I'm going to bed,"

"Do you want me to come?" Pansy said at his retreating back.

"Why do you think I'm leaving?"

Draco entered the boys' dorm and locked the door.

He took out some parchment and a quill and sat down to write his apology letter to Ginny

Ginny was crying silently in her favourite secret drawing place. She had discovered it in her first year after Harry had received her cupid's message. There was this little elevator in the left corner of the court-yard that was concealed between the bricks. It would take you to the top of Hogwarts. If you explored the rooftop properly, you would find a hole in the wall that could fit two people comfortably. For Ginny, it was perfect.

She had started to draw in her second year. She told no one.

At first, all she would draw was the terrifying memory of her first year, but as she grew to love drawing more, she would draw flowers, bears, owls, people, animals and more. It was the only time when Ginny could escape the world and pretend that it didn't exist.

She had her head burried in her knees when a familiar eagle owl flew down and sat at her feet.

She took the note attatched and read it.

Dear Ginny,

I'm very sorry. I hope you believe me when I say that I didn't tell Parkinson. Where are you? I want to make my apology in person. I shall bring some Veritisum so that you believe me. I can honestly say that I did not tell a soul.

Sincerely,

Draco Malfoy.

Ginny wiped her tears.

If Malfoy thinks that I'm going to forgive because he apologized, then he is wrong. If he means it, he'll find me. I can't believe I trusted that Ferret.

She tore a page from her sketch book and used the quill she always had when she came to the place.

Malfoy,

No I don't believe you. If you truly mean it, you will find me yourself. To make it easier, I'll stay where I am until 8:00 PM. You have 5 hours to find me. That is enough time. Keep the Veritisum with you. I want to use it.

From,

Ginevra Weasley.

P.S: You remind me of him. I trusted him, he broke my trust, he apologized, I believed him and trusted him again. I wont make that mistake again.

She tied the note with the ribbon she had that kept her hair in place. This time, instead of biting her, the owl nipped her affectionately and flew off.

She watched it flying off in the direction of the Slytherin Common room and noticed dark clouds. She smiled. She loved rain.

Draco sighed as he sat down in the left corner of the court-yard. He couldn't find Ginny anywhere, and he had been searching for an hour.

Rain started to fall softly.

Draco stood up and stared at the wall behind him. He knew it was hollow.

He took out his wand and tapped on the wall. He tapped the bottom right brick with his wand and the wall shifted. The hole that had been created was around 8 feet tall and was made entirely out of bricks.

Draco stepped into the hole and as soon as he did so, the hole shot upwards with amazing speed. It stopped abruptly and Draco got out.

It was raining a bit harder than before and Draco started exploring the new found place.

It's the roof!

He spotted something red at the far end and made his way towards it.

As he came closer, it looked more and more like a person.

When he was no more than 5 feet away, he realized that she was so focused on what she was drawing that she hadn't noticed him standing there.

"Ginny?"

Every line must be perfect. I think this is my master peice! Ginny was thinking hard when a voice interupted her.

"Ginny?"

"Malfoy?" She said, startled, "When did you find this place? I thought I was the only one who knew about it,"

"I found it just now," He ran a hand through his wet hair, "Can I join you?"

Ginny remembered about her hatred towards him which had been forgotten momentarily in her surprise.

"No," She said coldly.

"Oh come on! I'm freezing!" He exclaimed

It was true. September was a chilly month and the cold rain made it even more so.

"Fine. But don't think I have forgiven you,"
"I wont," He gratefully climbed in beside her.

Ginny closed her sketchbook, put it down and went to the other side.

"So, what were you drawing?" Draco asked, trying to make coversation.

"None of your business. Do you have the Veritisum?"

"Yes"

"Drink it," She commanded.

"Hold on," He conjured two thick woolen blankets and handed one to her. She took it without a word of thanks and wrapped it around herself.

Draco first wrapped the blanket around himself and then took out the Veritisum. He showed it to her and drank a bit.

"OK, let's test it out," She said curiously, "Do you worship your father?" She asked, knowing what the answer would be.

"No."

"Do you plan on becoming a Death Eater?" She asked slowly.

"No."

After a few more questions, she was convinced that the potion had worked.

"Did you tell anyone about my secret,"

"No, I did not,"

"Then how does Pansy know?"

"I don't know,"

Ginny was satisfied. She felt a mix of emotion. She was happy because Draco had not broken her trust, sad because somehow Pansy knew her secret, embarassed because she had wrongly accused Draco and angry because she wanted to know who could've told Pansy.

"Do you have the antidote?" She asked Draco, not wanting him to be under the influence of a potion.

"Yes, I do," He took it out of his other pocket and drank it. After a while, he smirked.

"Now do you believe me?" He said.

"Yes. I'm sorry I accused you," She crawled back to him and put her head on his shoulder.

"Why didn't you go inside when the rain started like everybody else?" She asked softly

"For starters, I am not like everybody else. I'm more special," Ginny laughed at this, "I also wanted to find you, and rain wouldn't stop that. Besides, why would I go in? I love rain,"

"Really?" She asked softly as she closed her eyes and listened to the rain.

"Why didn't you go?" He asked just as softly.

"I promised I wouldn't move. And, like you, I love rain,"

"Then walk with me," He said as he got out of the hole and offered her his hand.

"What?" She said smiling, "Wont we get wet?"
Draco smirked, "That's the point. Walking, talking in the rain. Getting wet in the rain. Best things ever,"

She took his hand and followed him out.

They started to walk slowly, enjoying every drop that hit their skin. After a few minutes, Ginny frowned.

"Draco?" She said carefully.

"Yes?" He faced her.

"Why don't you smile?" Ginny said and stopped walking.
"What?" Draco asked, surprised.

"Why don't you smile?" Ginny repeated.

"I don't know how to," He answered.

"Everybody can smile," Ginny stated.

"Not me," Draco said while staring at puddle.

"Try,"

"No. I don't want to," He said as he sat down in that puddle.

Ginny was surprised, "Why did you sit down in the puddle? You got wet,"
"I was already wet. So there's no harm done. Are you still going to pester me about smiling?" He asked.

Ginny went and sat down beside Draco and sighed, "No, I guess not,"

"Good," And he splashed her with water. Ginny, always the fighter, splashed back, which started the splashing war.

When the rain had gone, Draco brought the blankets and used them as a pillow. He lay down and stared at the stars. Ginny lay down beside him and they spent about an hour pointing out stars and constellations.

A/N: Are you happy now? Please reveiw! I gave you a long chapter!