A/N Have any of you ever felt so stupid you laughed at yourself? That's how I'm feeling today. Well when I was reading the third HP book (this is like the millionth time) today, I noticed they spelt Hinkypunk. I always thought it was Hinkypink. So I thought it was a type-o. But all through the book they used Hinkypunk. I felt so stupid, thinking oh Hinkypink la dee da! Well anyway, once you stop laughing, read the story. Oh and there is a couple bad words in here so just be…I don't know, un-offended.
Thanks to all my reviewers, I love you all.
On Friday of that week, it was breakfast time, and Professor Dumbledore was making his usual announcements.
"And if you want to join your house Quidditch team, talk to your House leader. And after Breakfast, will Miss Weasley and Mr. Malfoy please see me in my office? Thank you. Tuck In," Dumbledore sat in his seat. Ron gave me a weird look.
"Why would Dumbledore need to see you, and of all people Malfoy?" I shrugged, looking down at my food. I knew exactly why. Draco's father is planning on Draco's joining of the death eaters. I wonder what Dumbledore is going to say.
"Well, it mustn't be too important if he is trusting Malfoy," Brooke commented. I was about to kick her, but I with held my self. They all think I have a thing going on with Harry. Harry doesn't like me like that anymore…I think.
"Well it doesn't concern us, so why don't we drop it?" Harry stated, catching my eye. I smiled at him. He hasn't broken his word about not telling Ron and Hermione.
After Breakfast, I rushed to Dumbledore's office. I muttered 'Ice Mice' and rode the stairs up to the door. I knocked on the door and opened it. I looked around at the group of people. Draco and Dumbledore were there. So were Professors McGonnagal and Snape. As well as-
"Sirius?" I asked, looking at Harry's godfather. Over the summer, Sirius came to The Burrow. It startled pretty much everyone except Harry, Ron and my Mum. But then Harry explained how Peter Pettigrew had framed Sirius.
"Hi Ginny, nice to see you again," Sirius smiled at me. I smiled back and quickly sat by Draco.
"Well, as you all know, Voldemort and Lucius Malfoy are planning to bring Draco here into the death eaters. Severus, what have you found out?" Dumbledore turned to Snape.
"The Dark Lord said that were coming here to take Malfoy back to Malfoy Mansion, Headmaster," Snape said curtly.
"Father sent me another note saying to meet him in the Entrance Hall at dusk tomorrow," Draco said quietly. I gripped his hand.
"Professor, I think our best plan is let Draco be taken to Malfoy Mansion, and we arrive by Floo Powder, and catch Malfoy in the act." Sirius stated.
"Very good idea Black, but what if Draco gets killed in the process, or is made a death eater before we reach him," Snape snarled. Professor McGonnagal was very quiet until now.
"I say we follow Sirius's plan. You aren't coming up why any better of a plan Severus," she said.
"Ok, Draco and Ginny, you may go to class now. Ginny, don't worry, Draco will be back safe and sound by Sunday, as well as all of us," Dumbledore smiled as Draco and I left the room.
"Jeez Gin, you look more nervous than I do," Draco chuckled.
"Yeah well, this is You-Know-Who were talking about Draco, so I am just a little nervous," I snapped.
"Gin, I…"
"No Draco, I'm sorry, I just want you alive," I hugged him.
"I know, I do too," he laughed and hugged me back.
"Malfoy, how many times do I have to tell you? Don't fucking touch my sister!" Ron yelled. Draco jumped away from me, shocked, but then turned around to face Ron, Harry, Hermione, Fred and George with his usual smirk. George and Hermione were holding my dear brother Ron back, but barely succeeding.
"Weasley, what a pleasure seeing you here," Draco replied smoothly.
"Oh shut up Malfoy," Hermione said huffily. She caught my eye. 'What are you doing?' she mouthed silently. I just smiled.
"Don't get your panties in a bind Granger," he smirked.
"Just to let you know, you have no effect on my 'panties' Malfoy," she smirked back. I snorted.
"Well, nice seeing you all, Draco, let's go," I took Draco's arm and walked away.
"You aren't going anywhere with my sister Malfoy," Ron bellowed after us.
I pulled him into the next corridor. I let go of him and slid down the wall, with my head in my hands.
"What's wrong Gin?" Draco stood in front of me. I looked up at him.
"Ron," I groaned, "You and Ron are always at each others throats, and it's not going to work if we, if we have a…" I blushed, "A relationship."
"Ginny, you actually want to have a relationship with me? What about the Pothole?" he asked, sitting down beside me.
"Of course I do, Draco, I-I like you. And did you just call Harry the Pothole? If he is a pothole, then what are you?" I asked, giggling. He smirked.
"How about, handsome, charming, cool, good-looking…" I cut him off abruptly, by kissing him. He kissed me back.
"What is going on here?" said a mad voice gruffly. It wasn't Ron. I looked up. Snape.
"Uh, uh nothing Professor," Draco stuttered, still holding my waist.
"So you two just sort of crashed into each other and ended up at each others lips?" he spat.
"Um, pretty much," I smiled innocently.
"20 points from Gryffindor and Slytherin, yes, Malfoy I am actually taking points from my own house!" Snape stalked away. Draco stood up and pulled me to my feet. He ran his fingers through my hair.
"Why do our moments always get intrupted?" he asked me, smiling.
"I don't know. Well, I better head off to class, see you," I kissed him on the cheek and sauntered past him, smiling. Little did I know that tomorrow, I wouldn't be smiling at all.
A/N Ooh that's a sort of cliff hanger! Dun dun dun. Yeah okay. Thanks again to all my reviewers, I will list you in the next chapter. This chapter's title is by Shania Twain. This is the only song by her I like, so I'm using it!
Thanks to all my reviewers, I love you all.
On Friday of that week, it was breakfast time, and Professor Dumbledore was making his usual announcements.
"And if you want to join your house Quidditch team, talk to your House leader. And after Breakfast, will Miss Weasley and Mr. Malfoy please see me in my office? Thank you. Tuck In," Dumbledore sat in his seat. Ron gave me a weird look.
"Why would Dumbledore need to see you, and of all people Malfoy?" I shrugged, looking down at my food. I knew exactly why. Draco's father is planning on Draco's joining of the death eaters. I wonder what Dumbledore is going to say.
"Well, it mustn't be too important if he is trusting Malfoy," Brooke commented. I was about to kick her, but I with held my self. They all think I have a thing going on with Harry. Harry doesn't like me like that anymore…I think.
"Well it doesn't concern us, so why don't we drop it?" Harry stated, catching my eye. I smiled at him. He hasn't broken his word about not telling Ron and Hermione.
After Breakfast, I rushed to Dumbledore's office. I muttered 'Ice Mice' and rode the stairs up to the door. I knocked on the door and opened it. I looked around at the group of people. Draco and Dumbledore were there. So were Professors McGonnagal and Snape. As well as-
"Sirius?" I asked, looking at Harry's godfather. Over the summer, Sirius came to The Burrow. It startled pretty much everyone except Harry, Ron and my Mum. But then Harry explained how Peter Pettigrew had framed Sirius.
"Hi Ginny, nice to see you again," Sirius smiled at me. I smiled back and quickly sat by Draco.
"Well, as you all know, Voldemort and Lucius Malfoy are planning to bring Draco here into the death eaters. Severus, what have you found out?" Dumbledore turned to Snape.
"The Dark Lord said that were coming here to take Malfoy back to Malfoy Mansion, Headmaster," Snape said curtly.
"Father sent me another note saying to meet him in the Entrance Hall at dusk tomorrow," Draco said quietly. I gripped his hand.
"Professor, I think our best plan is let Draco be taken to Malfoy Mansion, and we arrive by Floo Powder, and catch Malfoy in the act." Sirius stated.
"Very good idea Black, but what if Draco gets killed in the process, or is made a death eater before we reach him," Snape snarled. Professor McGonnagal was very quiet until now.
"I say we follow Sirius's plan. You aren't coming up why any better of a plan Severus," she said.
"Ok, Draco and Ginny, you may go to class now. Ginny, don't worry, Draco will be back safe and sound by Sunday, as well as all of us," Dumbledore smiled as Draco and I left the room.
"Jeez Gin, you look more nervous than I do," Draco chuckled.
"Yeah well, this is You-Know-Who were talking about Draco, so I am just a little nervous," I snapped.
"Gin, I…"
"No Draco, I'm sorry, I just want you alive," I hugged him.
"I know, I do too," he laughed and hugged me back.
"Malfoy, how many times do I have to tell you? Don't fucking touch my sister!" Ron yelled. Draco jumped away from me, shocked, but then turned around to face Ron, Harry, Hermione, Fred and George with his usual smirk. George and Hermione were holding my dear brother Ron back, but barely succeeding.
"Weasley, what a pleasure seeing you here," Draco replied smoothly.
"Oh shut up Malfoy," Hermione said huffily. She caught my eye. 'What are you doing?' she mouthed silently. I just smiled.
"Don't get your panties in a bind Granger," he smirked.
"Just to let you know, you have no effect on my 'panties' Malfoy," she smirked back. I snorted.
"Well, nice seeing you all, Draco, let's go," I took Draco's arm and walked away.
"You aren't going anywhere with my sister Malfoy," Ron bellowed after us.
I pulled him into the next corridor. I let go of him and slid down the wall, with my head in my hands.
"What's wrong Gin?" Draco stood in front of me. I looked up at him.
"Ron," I groaned, "You and Ron are always at each others throats, and it's not going to work if we, if we have a…" I blushed, "A relationship."
"Ginny, you actually want to have a relationship with me? What about the Pothole?" he asked, sitting down beside me.
"Of course I do, Draco, I-I like you. And did you just call Harry the Pothole? If he is a pothole, then what are you?" I asked, giggling. He smirked.
"How about, handsome, charming, cool, good-looking…" I cut him off abruptly, by kissing him. He kissed me back.
"What is going on here?" said a mad voice gruffly. It wasn't Ron. I looked up. Snape.
"Uh, uh nothing Professor," Draco stuttered, still holding my waist.
"So you two just sort of crashed into each other and ended up at each others lips?" he spat.
"Um, pretty much," I smiled innocently.
"20 points from Gryffindor and Slytherin, yes, Malfoy I am actually taking points from my own house!" Snape stalked away. Draco stood up and pulled me to my feet. He ran his fingers through my hair.
"Why do our moments always get intrupted?" he asked me, smiling.
"I don't know. Well, I better head off to class, see you," I kissed him on the cheek and sauntered past him, smiling. Little did I know that tomorrow, I wouldn't be smiling at all.
A/N Ooh that's a sort of cliff hanger! Dun dun dun. Yeah okay. Thanks again to all my reviewers, I will list you in the next chapter. This chapter's title is by Shania Twain. This is the only song by her I like, so I'm using it!