Ok I'll take a suggestion I got in a review and write in third person sometimes. I'll do that in the second half of this chapter. Also to answer someone's question about why they would flame is I always doubt my stories are good until I get told they're good and plus this isn't one of my better stories.

Chapter Four
The notes
"Draco, dear time to get up!" The voice of an unwanted person says.
"Not you." I grumble. "Why are you in the boys dorm?"
"Open your eyes. You're in the middle of the common room."
I do as she says and see she isn't lying. "Go away Pansy."
She gives me a pleading look. "Why?"
"Because you annoy me." I say quietly as I run a hand through my hair to get it out of my eyes.
She puts on a frown and tries to convince me to not make her go away.
I ignore her as usual. She knows I have no interest in her at all. Poor girl. I pity her. Her mother has her convinced that I am going to marry her. My father wants me to so I suppose I'll end up doing it anyway. At least she isn't as ugly as some of the other Slytherins like Millicent Bullstrode. I shudder at the thought of marrying Millicent. I would pray that if I did that our kids would look like me.
"Can you shut up for a moment?" I demand and Pansy closes her mouth quickly. "Thank you." I mutter not sounding thankful at all. "What time is it?"
"Almost half past 4." Crabbe says from a chair next to mine
I check my watch not believing Crabbe. "Crabbe you moron it's 6:20." I turn to Pansy again. "Why did you wake me up so early?"
"Your owl dropped this off." She hands me a letter. I move it so she can't see it and read:


Draco,
Please meet me at the library tonight at 2. I want to discuss something with you.
Signed,
Ginny Weasley
PS Don't write back just show up
I wonder why she wants to talk to me.
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"Ginny, I'm sorry about last night but could you please meet me at the library tonight at 2. I'd like to talk to you about something. Sincerely, Draco Malfoy. Ps don't write back just show up." Ginny read aloud the note she had just received a few minutes ago. "Why would he - of all people - want to meet me?"
"Say something, Ginny?" Hermione questioned half-asleep from the bed next to hers.
"No Hermione go back to sleep."
Hermione didn't listen. She sat up instead and rubbed her eyes. "What time is it?"
"Almost 6:45." Ginny said glancing at Hermione's clock.
"Why're you up so early?"
"My owl was tapping on the window and it woke me up." It was true. She had always been a light sleeper and the owl had been tapping rather loudly at the window.
"What'd it bring you? Must've been important to not have waited until breakfast."
"No actually Snowy brought me a letter from Malfoy."
"Malfoy?" A look of disgust crossed Hermione's face. "Why would he be writing to you?"
"I-I saw him last night and we talked for a while. He had been staring at me and Har-" Ginny stopped.
"You and who? Harry?"
Ginny nodded. 'Oh great I've gone and told her now... she's going to hate me.' She thought.
"What were you and Harry doing that would interest Malfoy?" Hermione said the name 'Malfoy' like it was a dirty curse word.
"Um... Harry and I well... we... I mean he... kissed me."
"Really?" Hermione didn't look furious like Ginny had planned. Instead she looked almost happy.
"Yeah. But aren't you mad?"
"of course not. Harry can do what he wants with his life. He wasn't a great kisser anyway. What'd you think?"
"He only kissed me on the lips... and I didn't kiss back."
"Why not? I thought you loved him."
"I'm not sure why I didn't kiss him back. I didn't love him-"
"So what'd that slimy git Malfoy have to say?"
Ginny recited their whole conversation pausing at the end to explain about him asking her to dance. Hermione looked shocked at the end.
"He asked you to dance with him because he thought you looked beautiful?"
Ginny nodded.
"I thought he hated your family."
"So did I." Ginny agreed.
"Imagine that Malfoy liking a Gryffindor - a Weasley at that. The girls will love to hear that."
"Hermione, don't tell anyone please." Ginny asked.
"Why? You don't like him do you?"
Ginny hesitated for a moment. "I-I think I do." She confessed quietly.
Hermione looked at her strangely.
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Review please! I'd like to thank all of you that have already. I think I might continue telling it in 3rd person for a while. Well I'll decide tomorrow when I write the 5th chapter