A/N Hey everyone! This is my first fanfic, and I'm excited about it! R/R please for comments and suggestions. Constructive Criticism is welcome, just no flames please! Oh and ** means that I'm changing the POV. Don't worry, I'm sure you intelligent folks will figure out who is talking. IT is usually Ginny though, since she is my fave (besides Draco).
Disclaimer: Ginny, Draco, Harry and everyone belong to JK Rowling. Lucky girl, I think I just might take Draco out for a bit…
Ginny Malfoy, Ginny Potter?
I hate Potions, with all my heart. The stupid slimy bastard Snape is the worst. That is what I was grumbling to myself on my way down to the dungeon on my first day of classes, with my best friend Brooke.
"Hello, earth to Ginny, are you there?" Brooke laughed.
Brooke was very pretty, she had curly brown hair and soft brown eyes. she looks and acts pretty unlike me. I can't act pretty with my long straight flaming red hair and my hazel eyes.
"Yes, but reluctantly. God we need to get Snape sacked, I swear! Or at least move the class to a better level! I mean, it feels like we've been walking a billion kilometers!" I whined. (A/N I'm Canadian, so I don't know if they use kilo's over in the UK, so don't get mad!)
Brooke laughed once again.
"Oh Ginny give it up, Dumbledore loves Snape, and he isn't as slimy of a git as you all make him out to be!"
"You say that because you are the only one from Gryffindor, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff he likes!" I said. We talked no more, as we turned into the Potions dungeon. The class was already in there. I groaned and looked at my watch. We were ten minutes late.
"Miss Weasley, Miss St. Croix, thank you for gracing us with your presence this morning. If you do not remember from last year, class starts at 9:00. I think, hmmm… 10 points from Gryffindor? And detention for you Miss Weasley, Miss St. Croix has never been late in her life, so I must say, it may be a bad influence from you. Stay after class so I can plan your detention, now sit down!" Snape scolded us in his oily voice.
The Slytherins sniggered and I rolled my eyes and sat next to Brooke in our usual spots. Snape started to talk about the potion we were making that day, but I had better things to do then listen to him. I glanced around the classroom. The fourth-year Gryffindors has Potions with the fourth-year Slytherins. As usual, Gryffindors were on one side of the dungeon, and Slytherins on the other side. The only hardly new face was Gregory Goyle, who seemed to have flunked last year and unfortunately ended up with the fourth years. He was one of Draco Malfoy's best friends. Draco Malfoy is a fifth-year who has very pale skin, platinum blond hair and silvery gray eyes. his family is rolling in gold, but he always gives off the impression of being underfed and scrawny. And he is death eater bound. His father, Lucius Malfoy is a death eater, one that is rumored to be right in You-Know-Who's inner circle. Malfoy is cold and careless, who was born without a heart and a soul. It seems that he lives to tease my brother Ron, his friends Harry Potter and Hermione Granger and me. But since we got back to Hogwarts, it's actually like he seemed to forget to tease us, to insult us. But, since it is the first day of classes, I shouldn't suspect anything.
Finally Potions was over. I gathered up my stuff and whispered to Brooke,
"Meet you in Charms," and I headed up to Snape's desk.
"You wanted me to stay after class Professor to plan my detention?" I said once I reached his desk.
"Yes Miss Weasley, let me see. I think this dungeon needs a good cleaning, come here at 8:00 tonight. Leave now please," he shooed me away, as I grumbled to myself on the way to charms, I ran right into someone. My books flew everywhere.
"Oh no," I cried as I started picking up my books off the floor.
"Sorry Weasley, didn't see you there," a cold voice drawled. I groaned and looked up. Malfoy was standing there, smirking. My heart skipped a beat. He has changed over the summer, I thought to myself. He still had his platinum blond hair, which was longer than before, just around his ears, and his silvery gray eyes weren't as cold. But he didn't look scrawny anymore. He had grown some over the summer. He was probably as tall as Ron now. His shoulders had broadened and he looked more like a 15 year old, not a 11 year old. But his smirk was still planted on his lips.
"Well if you were a gentleman you would be helping me pick up my books right about now!" I scowled. But to my amazement, he started picking up my books. I stood up and as he handed me my books, our hands brushed. I blushed. Gin! What are you doing blushing at Malfoy! Have you lost your mind??
**
Wow she's pretty, you'd never think she was a Muggle loving Weasley. Which is exactly what she is Draco, so stop thinking like this! Imagine what your father would say!
"Well if you were a gentleman you would be helping me pick up my books right about now!" she said to me. What harm could this bring? So I bent over and started helping her with her books. She looked shocked, which is pretty much how I feel right now. I handed her the books I was holding. Our hands brushed. She blushed!
"There you go Weasley," I said.
**
"There you go Weasley," he told me as he gave me my books.
"You know," I said as I brush a strand of hair out of my face, "It wouldn't hurt if you use my first name, Malfoy!"
He smirked.
"Okay Ginny, but it wouldn't hurt you either if you used my first name as well,"
**
"Okay Ginny, but it wouldn't hurt if you either if you used my first name as well," I smirked at her. She smiled.
"Sure…Draco, well I have to get to class now, so would you mind moving out of my way," she answered. I stepped aside. She smiled again and walked past me.
**
"Sure…Draco, well I have to get to class now, so would you mind moving out of my way," I answered Draco. He stepped towards the wall, letting me go. I smiled and walked to charms.
A/N sorry if it is a bit short, but I wanted to get this up and soon as possible, but don't you fret, chapter 2 will be coming along soon! And Harry, Ron, Hermione will appear in it, and of course, more Draco! The name of this chapter is the song by The Brady Bunch (shut up they are cool)
Disclaimer: Ginny, Draco, Harry and everyone belong to JK Rowling. Lucky girl, I think I just might take Draco out for a bit…
Ginny Malfoy, Ginny Potter?
I hate Potions, with all my heart. The stupid slimy bastard Snape is the worst. That is what I was grumbling to myself on my way down to the dungeon on my first day of classes, with my best friend Brooke.
"Hello, earth to Ginny, are you there?" Brooke laughed.
Brooke was very pretty, she had curly brown hair and soft brown eyes. she looks and acts pretty unlike me. I can't act pretty with my long straight flaming red hair and my hazel eyes.
"Yes, but reluctantly. God we need to get Snape sacked, I swear! Or at least move the class to a better level! I mean, it feels like we've been walking a billion kilometers!" I whined. (A/N I'm Canadian, so I don't know if they use kilo's over in the UK, so don't get mad!)
Brooke laughed once again.
"Oh Ginny give it up, Dumbledore loves Snape, and he isn't as slimy of a git as you all make him out to be!"
"You say that because you are the only one from Gryffindor, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff he likes!" I said. We talked no more, as we turned into the Potions dungeon. The class was already in there. I groaned and looked at my watch. We were ten minutes late.
"Miss Weasley, Miss St. Croix, thank you for gracing us with your presence this morning. If you do not remember from last year, class starts at 9:00. I think, hmmm… 10 points from Gryffindor? And detention for you Miss Weasley, Miss St. Croix has never been late in her life, so I must say, it may be a bad influence from you. Stay after class so I can plan your detention, now sit down!" Snape scolded us in his oily voice.
The Slytherins sniggered and I rolled my eyes and sat next to Brooke in our usual spots. Snape started to talk about the potion we were making that day, but I had better things to do then listen to him. I glanced around the classroom. The fourth-year Gryffindors has Potions with the fourth-year Slytherins. As usual, Gryffindors were on one side of the dungeon, and Slytherins on the other side. The only hardly new face was Gregory Goyle, who seemed to have flunked last year and unfortunately ended up with the fourth years. He was one of Draco Malfoy's best friends. Draco Malfoy is a fifth-year who has very pale skin, platinum blond hair and silvery gray eyes. his family is rolling in gold, but he always gives off the impression of being underfed and scrawny. And he is death eater bound. His father, Lucius Malfoy is a death eater, one that is rumored to be right in You-Know-Who's inner circle. Malfoy is cold and careless, who was born without a heart and a soul. It seems that he lives to tease my brother Ron, his friends Harry Potter and Hermione Granger and me. But since we got back to Hogwarts, it's actually like he seemed to forget to tease us, to insult us. But, since it is the first day of classes, I shouldn't suspect anything.
Finally Potions was over. I gathered up my stuff and whispered to Brooke,
"Meet you in Charms," and I headed up to Snape's desk.
"You wanted me to stay after class Professor to plan my detention?" I said once I reached his desk.
"Yes Miss Weasley, let me see. I think this dungeon needs a good cleaning, come here at 8:00 tonight. Leave now please," he shooed me away, as I grumbled to myself on the way to charms, I ran right into someone. My books flew everywhere.
"Oh no," I cried as I started picking up my books off the floor.
"Sorry Weasley, didn't see you there," a cold voice drawled. I groaned and looked up. Malfoy was standing there, smirking. My heart skipped a beat. He has changed over the summer, I thought to myself. He still had his platinum blond hair, which was longer than before, just around his ears, and his silvery gray eyes weren't as cold. But he didn't look scrawny anymore. He had grown some over the summer. He was probably as tall as Ron now. His shoulders had broadened and he looked more like a 15 year old, not a 11 year old. But his smirk was still planted on his lips.
"Well if you were a gentleman you would be helping me pick up my books right about now!" I scowled. But to my amazement, he started picking up my books. I stood up and as he handed me my books, our hands brushed. I blushed. Gin! What are you doing blushing at Malfoy! Have you lost your mind??
**
Wow she's pretty, you'd never think she was a Muggle loving Weasley. Which is exactly what she is Draco, so stop thinking like this! Imagine what your father would say!
"Well if you were a gentleman you would be helping me pick up my books right about now!" she said to me. What harm could this bring? So I bent over and started helping her with her books. She looked shocked, which is pretty much how I feel right now. I handed her the books I was holding. Our hands brushed. She blushed!
"There you go Weasley," I said.
**
"There you go Weasley," he told me as he gave me my books.
"You know," I said as I brush a strand of hair out of my face, "It wouldn't hurt if you use my first name, Malfoy!"
He smirked.
"Okay Ginny, but it wouldn't hurt you either if you used my first name as well,"
**
"Okay Ginny, but it wouldn't hurt if you either if you used my first name as well," I smirked at her. She smiled.
"Sure…Draco, well I have to get to class now, so would you mind moving out of my way," she answered. I stepped aside. She smiled again and walked past me.
**
"Sure…Draco, well I have to get to class now, so would you mind moving out of my way," I answered Draco. He stepped towards the wall, letting me go. I smiled and walked to charms.
A/N sorry if it is a bit short, but I wanted to get this up and soon as possible, but don't you fret, chapter 2 will be coming along soon! And Harry, Ron, Hermione will appear in it, and of course, more Draco! The name of this chapter is the song by The Brady Bunch (shut up they are cool)