When you say
That I want it that
way
"Why
does life always have to be so complicated!" He asked himself, furious.
He slammed his fist down on the table causing several nearby Slytherin
to jump. The table looked at him
anxiously, waiting to hear what had caused his action.
"Never
mind! Just go back to stuffing your
faces!" He commanded. They nodded though still looked
perplexed. Few still watched him and
Draco didn't dare to glance over at the angel any longer.
"She's
too far out of my reach. How can a
devil reach high enough to catch an angel?"
Tell me why
Ain't nothing
heartache
Tell me why
Ain't nothing but a
mistake
Tell me why
I never want to hear
you say
I want it that way.
Ginny could
feel eyes watching her. She brushed a
strand of hair out of her face, trying to see out of the corner of her eye who
it was. She could not tell. Carefully she set down her fork and turned
her head to catch a glimpse of her watcher.
As she turned she noticed a movement at the Slytherin table. She quickly turned her gaze there just in
time to see Malfoy whirl back around in his seat.
"So he
is watching me." She
concluded. "He should be more
subtle. At least he doesn't notice when
I watch him. I wish he would
notice. Notice me." She sighed.
Am I you fire
Your one desire
Yes I know it's too
late
But I want it that
way.
"Draco
if only you knew." She sighed,
standing up from the table.
"Where are
you going?" Harry asked from beside
her. His eyes twinkled with joy.
"Just to
bed. I'm tired." She replied simply, moving away.
"Alright. Night!"
He called as she turned and walked out of the hall.
"Why
does it have to be so hard?" She
asked herself, letting a single tear slip down her cheek.
Tell me why
Ain't nothing
heartache
Tell me why
Ain't nothing but a
mistake
Tell me why
I never want to hear
you say
I want it that way.
Draco
noticed as Ginny stood up from the table.
She said a few words to Potter then left. Her eyes looked sad and weary.
"Now is
my chance. It has to be now or never." He told himself, standing up.
"Where are
you going Draco?" Pansy asked in a sickly
sweet voice, gazing up at him.
"To the
Common Room, I haven't finished all my homework." He muttered. Crabb and
Goyle stood up to follow him but he held up his hand.
"No, I'd
rather go alone." He commanded. They returned to their seats, their faces
looking slightly stunned. He turned
from the table and stalked out of the hall.
After walking quite quickly fore several minutes he spotted Ginny ahead. He quickened his pace to catch her, but she
heard his approach and turned to face him.
"Draco!" She whispered, apparently caught by
surprise. Tears were streaming down her
face. She quickly tried to wipe them
away.
"What do
you want!?" She spat. Draco felt hurt.
"Perhaps
I was completely wrong. She hates me." He thought.
"I just
came to see if you were alright. You
left in a hurry and you seemed upset."
He replied as calmly as he could.
His palms began to sweat as he waited for her response.
"Oh, well,
thanks." She smiled. "Yeah, I was. In a hurry I mean." She
added quickly, staring at her hands.
"Oh, I
see. Well, then if there's nothing more
I can do for you, then I'll go." He
turned to leave, crestfallen at her reaction.
"Wait!" She called.
He whirled around.
"Yes?" He asked hopefully.
"Would you
like to come with me?" She asked
nervously. "I was going to the
library." She twisted her hands and
stared at her feet.
"Sure." Draco replied with a grin. Ginny hurriedly tried to wipe away the rest
of her tears. Draco lifted a hand and
wiped away some of the salty water. She
smiled and gazed up into his eyes.
Now I can see that
we've fallen apart
From the way that it used to be, yeah
"She
doesn't hate me." He thought as
they began walking. "Maybe we don't
have to be enemies at all. Maybe
everyone else's hate doesn't have to be ours.
Maybe we could have something.
Maybe I can reach an angel."
Draco thought to himself. He
smiled as he looked over at the angel walking beside him.
No matter the
distance
I want you to know
that
Deep down inside of
me
You are my fire
The one desire
You are, you are,
you are, you are,
Don't want to hear
you say. . . .
Ginny
smiled.
"Maybe
love isn't a dream. Maybe hate doesn't
have to be the law. Maybe fire doesn't
have to melt ice. Maybe, just maybe, we
could have something. Something
more."
Ain't nothing but a
heartache
Ain't nothing but a
mistake
I never want to hear
you say
I want it that way.
Tell me why
Ain't nothing
heartache
Tell me why
Ain't nothing but a
mistake
Tell me why
I never want to hear
you say
I want it that way.
Tell me why
Ain't nothing
heartache
Tell me why
Ain't nothing but a
mistake
Tell me why
I never want to hear
you say
I want it that way.
