Chapter 3: First Names, and Chocolates!

She had to impress him. She had to show him how sexy she could be. She just had to. He would have to see her in a whole new light. But what could she do. Ginny had a skimpy little night dress that she knew she looked great in, but was there a way for him to see her like that? She couldn't just walk to the dungeons, and bang on the Slytherin entrance demanding to see Draco Malfoy. It would look a bit odd. Okay, Okay, it would make people think that hell had frozen over or something of that nature.

After a few minutes, a plan formed in her head... A great plan indeed.

Draco Malfoy always snuck out for something, or another. Usually it was to see a student get caught by Filch (He knew about these, because he would be the person to convince the other to sneak out) or for a makeout session, or just because he couldn't sleep. But tonight was different. All he could think about was Ginny standing up for him. Against Potter. But she loved Potter, right? That's how it always had been for her.

It could be different now? People can change. Never a complete change, with a totally different personalities, but small changes always occurred in people.

Ginny, had a large change in her physical appearance, while her personality stayed the same. She had come back to school at the start of his fifth year (her fourth) and he almost had to glue his eyelids shut to not stare at her all of the time. She was beautiful. Her hair had learned to calm down, she grew at least two inches, and she started wearing make up, to accentuate her features. And her bra size had changed quite a lot, but that wasn't the reason that he thought that she was beautiful. It was just an added bonus. Like free fries when you buy a hamburger, but the situation had nothing to do with that.

Then, just around the corner, he saw the woman of the moment. Ginny Weasley. In a silk night dress that he thought he might have seen in the muggle store 'Victoria's Secret.' He had to go into this store to find a present for his girlfriend, well actually now it was his ex-girlfriend. She looked hott. Sexy. Luscious. Yummy. There were so many words to describe the way she looked.

"What are you doing here?" Malfoy demanded acting as if he was perfectly fine to be here, while she was intruding.

"I am just getting some food from the kitchens. Would you like to come with me?" Ginny said this in the nicest voice she could.

Why is she being nice to me when I just said that as mean as I could. I would have loved to be nice, but that is so unlike me. What would my father do if I went around with a stupid Weasley muggle-lover?

But I am hungry....

"Okay."

"So, what are you doing up this late?" She asked this question with innocence, and a niceness that Malfoy never knew could ever exist in a person. Well, not in anybody he would know.

"I was just taking a walk. Couldn't sleep. Why are you so nice to me? I can't stand it! I have been nothing but mean to you and your stupid friends, and then you treat me nicely. It doesn't make any sense!" Malfoy said in a fairly irritated voice.

"Well I figure that I might as well be nice. Being mean doesn't get you anywhere."

"Actually it does. My father is very prosperous, and he is a bastard. Blackmail gets you places, and that is a form of mean-ness. Some people will admire you for being mean to your foes." Draco said with all seriousness.

"Well, it feels better to be nice."

"Okay, maybe I will give it a test drive then. I will be nice to you, but don't expect me to be nice to everybody."

"I just know that you will feel better by being nice to others. Well, probably not right away, because they will probably think that you are playing a joke on them..."

Draco just laughed at this. He knew this was true, so he said so.

They reached the kitchens, laughing at each other's jokes the whole way there. Ginny, and Draco (They decided to call each other by their first names because they were going to be nice to each other) were soon sitting down in a deserted corridor, eating chocolate eclairs, and having a wonderful conversation.

Then, they heard heavy footsteps behind them.

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