A/N Thanks for the reviews! I wasn't expecting any, but so far I got 7! It sounds kinda sad, that I'm worked up about 7 but oh well! To Melisa, I'm sorry if the last chapters were confusing, I'll try and make them a little better. Don't worry Soy esa, there will be snogging soon!
Big Thank you's to Kitty, Krissy, Soy esa, Chi_Kokoro and FanFicNik

Disclaimer: I own nothing but Brooke and the plot. The rest is JKR's.


Draco wants me to meet him! I cannot believe it! I kept reading the letter he sent me over and over in my mind. Snape made me scrub the dungeon floor. I was barely even listening to him as he commented on my half done job. But after about 2 or 3 hours, he finally let me go. I rushed out of the classroom and out onto the school grounds. It was nippy out, and I pulled my robes closer around me as I shivered. It was going to be a cold night. I walked over to the tree Draco asked me to meet him at. He was sitting at the bottom of the tree, lost in his thoughts. He noticed me coming and stood up. He stared into my eyes, he looked scared.
"Ginny," was all he said. I stepped a bit closer to him.
"Sorry I kept you waiting, I had to scrub the dungeon floor," I shivered again.
"Here Ginny, wear this," he took off his winter cloak and placed it around my shoulders.
"Why did you want to meet me here Draco?" I asked.
"Ginny, I, uh Ginny, I need to talk to you. I know you probably hate me, but I just need to tell someone," he looked distressed.
"What is wrong Draco? Please tell me," I placed my hand on his arm. He brushed it away.
"You may not want to touch me after you read this," he pulled a piece of parchment out of his robes and handed it to me. It read;

Dear Draco,
As you may know, it is time. You know this was coming. There is no escaping this, no matter how brainwashed you seem. This weekend you will come home. The Dark Lord is waiting. He is hoping you will be as loyal to him as was I. If you do not show up, consider yourself dead, son.
As Always,
Lucius P Malfoy

My hands started to shake. I trembled as I looked up at him. Now I understand why he looked so scared.
"Draco, You-Know-Who is waiting…for you? It is time for you to become, a death-eater?" I stepped closer to him.
"Ginny, I don't want to. I mean, at first, when I was younger, I wanted to, but, but I'm fifteen now. But if I don't join, I'm good as dead! Ginny, Ginny, I'm scared," he was trembling.
"Oh Draco," I hugged him. He clung onto me and put his head on my shoulder.
"I don't know what to do Gin, I had no-one to turn to, because if I told any of the Slytherins that I didn't want to, they would tell Voldemort and have me killed," he pulled away and looked at me.
"Draco, we have to show this to Professor Dumbledore, he won't let your father or You-Know-Who lay a finger on you," I ran my fingers through his hair.
"No, we can't tell Dumbledore! He will never believe me, he will think I want to, please we can't," he cried. I smiled weakly.
"You under estimate Dumbledore, Draco. Don't worry, this will all work out," I comforted him.
"You, you think so?" I nodded.
"Ginny, you don't have to do this, I mean, you hate me don't you?"
"You under estimate me as well. I want to do this, I want to help you. I won't let He Who Must Not Be Named kill you. And I don't hate you, I never really did, I guess," I blushed.
"You are amazing," Before I could answer him, he kissed me. I was shocked and excited at the same time. I kissed him back. His mouth opened, and his tongue slipped into my mouth. I did the same. My hands were tangled in his hair, and his arms were holding me close to his body. I was in complete and total bliss until…
"GINNY! What the hell are you doing?"


A/N ooh total cliffhanger! Who will it be? Fred? George? Ron? Harry? Brooke? Hermione? Filch? You tell me! I don't know yes who it will be, but if you guys review and give me your opinion, I'll use the one I think will do the best! I am leaning towards Ron or Harry, but I don't know yet. Sorry this was short, but 3 chapters in one day. Lucky I was sick eh? The chapter's title is by Nelly, love the song!