Note: Ginny is in her four year, she's grown into well, a young women, though at heart she is still that litte girl everyone knows her as, and that doesn't bug her one bit, she'll grow up when she pleases.. This is a Ginny/??? fic! :D Got a probable with that? Go sit on it!






Little One

Draco was spread out in the grass in front of Hogwarts, something he did when no one was around, Easter holiday was always a drag. This year Proffessor Dumbledore thought it would be absolutely splendid if they went Easter egg hunting, which Draco was surely not participating in, thought everyone else seemed to be. "It's tomorrow, oh I can't wait!" He remembered Hermione saying, he hadn't seen her with a book since holiday began, he believed that Weasley boy had something to do with that, they were always together, now.. Draco shifted on to his side just in time to see a pair of feet run by, they were small and bore scuffed mary-janes, he raised a brow, it was the Weasley girl, the only one he didn't taunt, and he wasn't quite sure why.


"Oop's, I'm sorry, Malfoy, I didn't see you there.." She looked slightly scared, as if he would hurt her, he smirked. She looked half pretty standing there in one of her summer dresses, he'd never seen her out of her robes, she was actually cute, wait, what was he saying, a Weasley, cute? ..He really did have problems. "Of course you didn't see me under that mess of fire red hair." He raised one pale finger into the air, pointing at the mess of hair up-top her head, she only grinned. "I brushed it twice this morning, it just doesn't want to stay in one place.. And no, I didn't see you because of my hair, it's the fact that the grass has over grown in this area, so you were shielded." Draco gave a small shrug of his slightly muscular shoulders and turned once in the grass before standing up. "Better hurry up, Potters and your brothers are probably looking for you, I'm sure they wouldn't want to fine you here this me."


Ginny only tilted her head to one side, smiling. "Actually I told them I was going out side, and wouldn't be back for a while, and why wouldn't they want to find me here with you?" He grinned, was she stupid, or just playing stupid? "Oh, many reasons, many reasons.." His eye's shifted over to the Hogwarts castle. "I'm sure a lot of people wouldn't want to find the precious Ginny Weasley with the dark and cruel Draco Malfoy. I mean, what would people say, me and you seen together.. I can hear it now 'has Draco gone mad?'" He gave a cold laugh, turning toward her. "No, oh no, I don't think I want a rumor going around that I've lost my mind, little one."


Ginny grinned at his nick-name for her, shugging her shoulders. "Oh, well, I guess I should go then, Hagrid is expecting me." Draco raised yet another slender brow. "Why would you want to see that old man for?" Ginny frowned, looking toward Hagrids hut. "Because that old man is my friend, and I promised I'd take Fang out for a while, because he's been real busy and all, helping Proffessor Dumbledore with the decorating and egg painting for tomorrow.." And she walked away, her small frame disappearing into Hagrids hut.


Draco started after her, there was something different about her, she was special, and the other Weasley's were just.. Weasleys. "Silly girl.. always thinking of others before herself.. People just walk all over her.." Draco left where he once was, starting toward the castle, he was beginning to get hungry.. "A goblet of pumpkin juice sounds good, and maybe a sandwich.." Draco went the steps into the main hallway, rounded a few counters until he was in the Great Hall, grabbed himself a handwich, a goblet of pumpkin juice, and started back outside.


Draco was quite surprised to see Ginny rolling around on the ground with a rather large looking black dog, giggling and laughing. "What in the world is she doing?" He started toward her, though was quickly stopped, Fang, who was usually as playful as a puppy had stepped in front of Ginny, growling deep in his throat, Ginny grinned. "I don't think he likes you, Malfoy." Draco simply set down in the grass in front of the dog, chucked the last of his sandwich into his mouth, and smirked. "Why should I care what an over size puppy think's?" He wasn't looking for an answer, but he looked toward Ginny as if expecting one, she frowned. "I know when a question is serious and not, Malfoy.. I'm not as easly fold as my brothers." She stood up, narrowed her eyes in a quick harmless glare and walked away, Fang at her heel whimpering like a puppy.


Draco watched, he wasn't smirking, nor wearing the simple sraight face he also did.. he was smiling, quite largely at that.. "What the hells wrong with you, Malfoy.. She's a Weasley..!" Pansy.. why did she always seem to show up when she wasn't wanted? Draco had told Pansy many times since his 5th year began that he didn't love her, nor like at all in that way. "There is nothing wrong with me, Pansy, I can think what I want about that girl, you have no say in it." Pansy huffed, placing her hands in over her hips. "Well, then, Draco, if you really don't like me why did you go to the ball with me! You marry those you take to a ball!" Draco grinned slyly, turning to face her. "I went with you because young Weasley already had a date, that idiot Naviell, stepping on her poor feet.." He gave a low hiss, looking toward the castle, were Harry, Hermione, Ron and Naviell were exited, looking for Ginny no doubt. "Oh, Draco, you lie! I are only saying this to me because you.. you do love me, you have to!" And she stommped away, leaving a rather confused Malfoy.. When would that girl get the point.. and who could he make little Ginny Weasley look at him like she did that Potter..


How knew?


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