Ginny/Draco
Ginny broke the kiss, staring at him in shock.
"I... I don't know what to say."
"I..I'm sorry!" he stammered back.
"For what?" she demanded.
"Well... I mean... that is... I should have gotten permission or something."
She giggled impossibly.
"What?" he asked, indignantly.
"Nothing. It's just the idea of you asking any one for permission. It's... cute."
He bristled, "Cute? I beg your pardon?"
She laughed agian, "Don't worry, I won't tell any one."
For a few moments they were silent, watching each other.
"It will never work," Ginny muttered.
"You're probably right."
"We'd just start a new war or something."
"Yeah."
They were silent again. Then Ginny growled, "Aw, fuck it." She promptly tackled him.
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Blaise froze as Ginny and Draco burst from the bushes, lips locked. He had been intent on taking Angelina home but this new spectacle stopped him.
"Well, that's new."
"It will never work," Angelina commented.
He looked over at her. "Is that so? What about us?"
She flushed dark, "Equally doomed."
"Right," he muttered, leaning in to kiss her.
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Tonks broke the kiss. "What if it doesn't work?"
"At least we tried," Charlie whispered.
"What if I can't love you?" Draco asked.
Ginny smiled, "At least you tried."
"What if this does work?" Blaise asked.
"Hey, we tried," Angelina said, kissing him agian.
The End
(A/N: I love this fic! I'm a little sad to be ending it, but I need to end them sometime so this was as good a point as any. Thanks to everyone who stuck it out!