AN: Yay! Here's another chapter. Oh, and thank you to all of my reviewers for the first two chapters! I love you guys!

Chapter Three

*If only I had the guts to feel this way//If only you'd look at me and want to stay//If only I'd take you in my arms and say//I won't go 'cause I need you*

Oh how wrong he was.

When Draco walked into Professor McGonagall's classroom, who should be standing there at her desk but Ginny?

"This is going to be a long night." Draco muttered, still standing in the doorway.

"Ah," Professor McGonagall said loudly when she spotted him, "Mr. Malfoy, how nice of you to join us."

"Sorry I'm late, Professor McGonagall," Draco apologized (He was only about five minutes late, but McGonagall was a stickler for punctuality.), "I was in the library and lost track of time."

"That's no matter now, Mr. Malfoy. Come here so I can explain to you and Miss Weasley what you are to do tonight."

.~.

Draco and Ginny were assigned to clean the entire classroom, which included scrubbing desks, blackboards, and floors without magic. Professor McGonagall had other business she needed to attend to that evening, so she left Draco and Ginny in her classroom alone, but not before charming the classroom door so that the two of them couldn't leave until the entire room was spotless.

"What are you in here for?" Ginny asked Draco after they'd been working for a while.

Draco wiped the sponge across the top of the desk and answered, "I wasn't paying attention in class."

"That's all? Well, I would have expected more from you, Malfoy." Ginny said.

"Yeah, well it was a slow day," Draco defended himself, "What about you? What could the Perfect Little Weasley have done to earn herself a detention?" He asked, setting the sponge down and looking right at her.

Ginny glanced up at him as she said, "I tried to hex one of your housemates, and McGonagall caught me."

"Really?" Draco asked, surprised. So Ginny wasn't the angel everyone made her out to be. "Who was it?"

"Millicent Bulstrode," She told him, "She was being herself, and that's not something that should go unpunished."

"Did you manage it?" Draco asked, wondering whether or not he should feel sorry for Millicent. He knew just what it was like to be hexed by Ginny.

"No. I got caught before I could." She seemed a bit upset by it, "So you don't have to worry about your precious friend Milly."

"Bulstrode is not my friend." Draco insisted.

Ginny shrugged and went back to cleaning the blackboard, leaving the two of them in silence once again.

"Weasley," Draco said half an hour later, "Come and help me with this desk."

Ginny rolled her eyes and walked to the back of the room where Draco was standing with his sponge and bucket of water. "Can't clean a desk yourself, Malfoy?" She asked, "That's really sad."

Draco ignored her comment and motioned towards the desk. "Someone was having fun with their quill here." He pointed out. There was writing all over it. 'I Love Hannah' was also carved deeply into it, so there was no way that could be taken off.

"Oh.I know who probably did all this," Ginny said, running a small finger over the carving, "Justin Finch-Fletchley.He really likes Hannah." She smiled, "He liked me at a time. At least I'm pretty sure he did. He asked me out last year for Valentines Day, but I was going at with Michael."

"Would you have gone out with him if you weren't going out with Michael?" Draco asked, trying to sound nonchalant about it.

"Hm." Ginny thought for a moment, "Probably not. He's really not my type."

Draco nodded and resumed his work, Ginny doing the same right next to him. She was so close to him that he could smell her. Strawberries. That's what she smelled like. It was intoxicating, and before Draco knew what he was doing he grabbed Ginny by the shoulders, turned her towards him, and pressed his lips against hers.

She was surprised at first and didn't respond, but once she realized what was going on she pushed Draco away from her. He stumbled and fell onto the table they'd been cleaning.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Ginny hissed.

"Well, Weasley, I think I was kissing you." Draco answered her with a sort of goody smile on his face.

"Well don't do it again!"

"I can't make any promises."

Ginny glared at Draco and went back to scrubbing the desk.

'Score one for Draco.'

AN: This is not one of my favorite chapters.Well, thanks for the reviews once again, and please review this chapter!

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