Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Draco Malfoy, Hermione Granger, Ginny Weasley, or any of the teachers, classes, Hogwarts or any of the rooms that come in the castle, I do own Dylan, Sylvia, Kendall, a Karman and I think that's it….

A/N: Okay, never try to list all the things that you don't own.  But anyway, didn't you just love that dream in the last chapter? I know I did though it did make me a bit weepy. But, back to business, I'm sorry to all the people that didn't like it, especially Draco'z Devil. I will obey orders and update as you so eloquently put it. Lol. Anyway, time to write.

Ginny woke with a smile on her face, remembering the very vivid dream from the night before. Sylvia saw the look on her face and smiled herself.

"Morning Ginny. Did you sleep well?" Ginny swung her legs over the bed and went to her dresser.

"Oh I slept awesomely. I had the best dream ever." Sylvia started to make her bed and looked over at Ginny curiously.

"Yeah? I can never remember my dreams."

"I don't ever want to forget this one. It was great. Draco and I were married and we had two kids." She recalled the whole trip to Sylvia, even the ending.

"That sounds like Draco. He is a tad selfish. What did he say about Dylan and the date?" Ginny grimaced.

"Nothing really. He didn't tell me not to go."

"Like you were hoping he would." Sylvia stated. Ginny smiled and looked away.

"I wasn't hoping he would. Not really. I just wanted him at least to be a little more jealous than he was."

"Well, how jealous was he?"

"He only told me not to wear that lotion that we bought. Oh and that "people" would be watching." Sylvia laughed.

"I bet you Crabbe and Goyle will be involved." Ginny snorted and then looked fearful.

"What if they beat him up?" Sylvia grinned.

"You know what that means if they do?" Ginny looked at her as she put on her skirt and button down blouse.

"No, what?"

"That Draco really doesn't want you to go on that date." Ginny's face slowly broke into a wide grin. They both put on their shoes and robes. "Someone looks pleased." Ginny couldn't help but laugh.

"You really think that's what it means?" Sylvia nodded. They walked down the staircase into the Common Room. Ron and Harry were playing Wizarding Chess and Hermione was reading a large, dusty book.

"Good Morning!" Ginny skipped over and hugged her brothers back and smiled at Harry over Ron's shoulder. Hermione put down her book and smiled at Ginny and Sylvia. Sylvia sat down in front of the fire in a chair next to Hermione. Ron looked up at Ginny.

"Morning Gin. What makes you so happy today?"

"Good rest. Who's winning?" Harry groaned as Ron's queen took his knight.

"I am, of course. Harry still can't beat me."

"Well, maybe not at chess, but I can kick your arse at Quidditch." Ginny, Hermione, and Sylvia all laughed as Ron turned red.

"He's got a point, Ron." Ginny laughed some more and went to sit next to Hermione. "Whatcha' reading, 'Mione?"

"Hogwarts, A History." Ginny ran a finger down the cover.

"Why is it so dusty?" Hermione blushed and shot a look over in Harry's direction.

"I haven't had time to read it lately." Harry smiled. Ginny looked at Sylvia and all three girls started to giggle.

"I need your help, 'Mione." Hermione put the book down and looked over at Ginny. Ginny cleared her throat and then remembered that Ron was playing chess right behind her and no doubt listening. "Well, actually, Sylvia needs your help." Sylvia was about to protest when Ginny jerked her head at Ron and mouthed, "Please." Sylvia nodded in understanding.

"Yeah, I need your help." She scooted closer to Hermione and told her all about 'her problem'. When she finished, Hermione sat back and doodled in the dust on the cover thoughtfully.

"Well," She began slowly, "I think that you need to tell Bob how you really feel and that you really don't want to go on the date with Roger because you really like Bob. You already told Bob why you were going on the date, right?" Sylvia looked at Ginny and she nodded.

"Yes, and he didn't make any fuss about it. But I wanted him to." Hermione nodded.

"Then, maybe you should just tell him. Boys are usually slow to tell you how they really feel. If you remember, I had to make the first move and it still took him a month later to make a confession. They are usually afraid of rejection or just plain shy." Sylvia, knowing Draco, decided to ask another question.

"But Bob is not that kind of guy. He's sweet, like Harry, but that's not his reputation, he's usually mean. But with a girl, if he likes you, he's very forward."

"Well, maybe he's decided that you are different and that he likes you more. Or, he might just think you are a really good friend." Ginny blushed and Sylvia looked down, playing the part perfectly.

"We are kinda more than friends, if you get my drift." Hermione looked at her sharply.

"Oh, no! Not that, Hermione!"

"Just checking."

"I'm not ready for that. Just more necking and a tad bit of petting." Ron coughed loudly and Ginny was eternally grateful to Sylvia.

"Are you sure he's not using you?" Ginny shrugged.

"I don't know. I don't think so." Sylvia said slowly, looking at Ginny all the while.

"And remember when he told you, Sylvia that he like what you guys had and didn't want to ruin it?" Sylvia nodded suddenly.

"Yeah, Ginny, I forgot." Hermione smiled.

"I think that he's just taking his time telling you how he really feels. If you like him more than Roger, tell Roger that you don't want to go on the date. Sylvia nodded and looked at Ginny significantly.

"Yeah, maybe I should do that." Ginny nodded. Little did she know, Draco was already doing it for her…….

Draco walked down the hall quickly, flanked by an excited Crabbe and Goyle. They rounded the corner and spotted their prey.

"Now, remember guys, not too much, just scare him a bit." Crabbe and Goyle nodded reluctantly. It had been a while since Draco had given them a job. He had been so busy floating on Cloud Nine, he hadn't had time to be bugged by people. Except Pansy. That had to be the whiniest bitch ever. Draco rolled his eyes and waited for Dylan's friends to walk away.

"Mathews." Draco snarled. Crabbe and Goyle stepped out from behind Draco, forming a half circle around Dylan, whose back was to the wall.

"Malfoy. What do you want?" Draco kept his face evil.

"I heard you had a date coming up with a certain Weasley." Dylan looked confused for a moment and then remembered.

"Maybe I do. Maybe I don't. What's it to you?"

"Don't go on it."

"Why?" Draco looked at Crabbe and Goyle. They smirked. Whenever he looked at them, that meant they got to hurt someone.

"Did I stutter, Crabbe?" Crabbe shook his head. "Goyle?" Goyle shook his head as well. "I didn't think so. I'll say it one more time. Don't go on it." Dylan rolled his eyes and took a step closer to Draco. Mistake number one.

"I'll date whomever I choose." Mistake number two. Draco laughed. Crabbe and Goyle got ready. Draco looked at his face.

"I wonder what she sees in you. You're obviously not smart." Dylan smirked.

"I bet it's my good looks." Mistake number three. Never tell Draco Malfoy what you favor. Draco looked at his friends one more time.

"Well, we'll just have to fix that for you. Boys." Crabbe and Goyle moved forward and Draco stepped back. There was an ensuing scuffle and a couple yelps and groans. Draco hummed to himself and buffed his nails on his robes. He waited five minutes and was going to stop them, then he remembered Ginny and her beauty, how she was HIS and let them go another five. Crabbe and Goyle deserved it. They hadn't had to beat anyone up for a while. After ten minutes had passed, he put his hands on his friends' shoulders and they stopped. Dylan was curled into a ball, his nose looked broken, he had a bleeding cut on his cheek and his eye was slowly swelling. Draco nodded at Crabbe and Goyle. "Nice job, guys." He crouched down to Dylan and poked his eye. "You should go to the hospital wing, Matthews, that looks nasty. Now, if you tell anyone what happened, you will be sent home in a matchbox. I'm going to say it one more time, you are under no circumstances to go on that date with Ginny Weasley and you are not to tell her what happened, or you will be in a world of hurt. Good day, Matthews." And with a satisfied smirk, he rose to his full height. They walked off to the dungeons.

Later that night…..

Ginny skipped in to the Room of Requirement to find Draco lounging on the couch, reading a book. He looked up at her and smiled, sticking his finger in the book to keep his place.

"Hello, Draco."

"Hello Ginny. Why don't you join me?" He slid to the back of the couch and made room for her. Ginny lay down next to him, curling her feet around his.

"Draco?"

"Yes?"

"I don't want to go on that date with Dylan." Draco smiled slowly.

"I don't think that will be a problem."

"Why is that?" Draco wrapped his arm around her waist and rubbed soothing circles on her back.

"He told one of my friends that he didn't want to go on that date anymore." Ginny raised a brow.

"Would that friend happen to be Crabbe or Goyle?" Draco looked thoughtful.

"Maybe." Ginny laughed, remembering what Sylvia had said. "So, since you're free next Hogsmede trip, maybe we could hang out?"

"How?"

"Perhaps we could bump into each other in Honeydukes and I could insult you. Then you could do that wonderful blush you do and scream at me." Ginny laughed.

"I think I could do that." He kissed her slowly, sliding his hand around her head to hold her secure.

"I'm glad." Ginny remembered the conversation she had had with Hermione that morning.

"Are you really?" Draco looked at her quizzically.

"Yes." Ginny propped herself up on her elbow.

"Tell me how sure you are." Draco opened his mouth and then closed it.

"I….I…don't know. I know I like you but I already told you about me and my dad. I can't really make anything official." Ginny looked hurt.

"I'm not gonna skip around the school and sing about everything. There are only like three people who know about me and you." Draco nodded.

"Yes, you have been really good about it. But, I can't figure out how to say it. I don't know how to….to voice my feelings." Ginny nodded.

"Just as long as it's really there." Draco nodded. "Okay, I can take that."

A/N: I GOT ACCEPTED TO CLEVELAND SCHOOL OF THE ARTS!!!!!! YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Okay, just had to add that. Goodnight everyone.