Pairing/Character: Draco/Ginny

Summary: There was a thin line.

Warning: None

Rating: T

Word Count: 335

366 Prompt: Wishing

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry: January Event - Easy level 7. Draco/Ginny

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry: Cornelius Fudge - Bonus - Write about anything within the period of 1995-1996, when most people didn't believe that Voldemort had returned to power.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry: Speed Drabble - Prompts Used - poison, bite, exciting

12 characters in 200 days challenge: 28. Draco Malfoy

Ginny had never believed in wishing, but right then, she wished she could hex Draco Malfoy into nonexistence.

"What do you want?" she asked, her voice laced with a poison that she longed to spew on him. If it was real poison, maybe he would melt. She felt happy just thinking about the possibility of a melt Draco Malfoy shrieking in fear.

Draco smirked at the bite in her voice. He always found fighting with Ginny so exciting, so thrilling. There was nothing like it. Not even sparring with the golden boy was this exhilarating. "What? Upset that no one believes your boyfriend about the Dark Lord being back."

She ignored the thing about Harry. He wasn't her boyfriend, and he never would be. "He is back. You know and I know it. I'm sure your daddy knows it too. And sooner or later, the wizarding world will stop being blind to it as well," she stated affirmatively. She truly believed that they would see the truth eventually. Hopefully, it would be before it was too late to save everyone.

Draco shrugged. "Maybe. Maybe not. But until then, Potter is going to be tortured by the press and everyone who believes he's an attention-seeking liar."

She smirked. "Well, his friends – his true friends – will be at his side no matter what. You don't know what that's like, do you Malfoy? Having true friends. All you have is henchmen. I wonder how loyal they truly are."

Draco glared at her. "Well, one good thing about being a Malfoy is it taught me how to take what I want."

"And what's that?"

He stepped forward and crashed his lips on top of hers.

Ginny's eyes widened, but somehow, she found herself unable to fight it.

There's a Muggle saying that Hermione taught her.

There's a thin line between love and hate.

It's the only that could explain why Ginny wrapped her arms around his neck as she moaned into his mouth.

There was a very thin line.