Draco could bury himself in the sand and never come back up.
Ever.
' I probably scared her, or sickened her or something...'
He made his way to the Slytheren common room, thinking about the dream, and the kiss.
' She probably hates me.'
~~~~~~~~~
Ginny could throw herself into the lake and drown.
Seriously.
' He kissed me, and it really wasn't that bad...'
She climbed the stairs to her dorm room, biting her lip and thinking.
' God, I should hate him.'
~~~~~~~~
She was back. In his head, haunting his dreams.
He wanted out. Wanted to run. Or at least wake up.
" Ginny, stop. I can't..." He pushed her away, trying to scramble away.
She pushed him back down on his bed. " Why not?"
" Because, you're not real! You just fade with dawn. You're killing me."
She giggled, licking her lips. " You love it."
" I don't! Well...alright...but really...You're not her."
" I'm whatever you want darling..."
~~~~~~~~
Draco stiffened in the chair. He was sitting in his chair in the common room.
" Who was it who said; 'Let my lusts be my ruin, then, while everything else be fake and mockery.' ? "
He groaned and stood, to go to bed.
" I'm in lust with a dream, and in love with a Weasley. I don't know which is worse."
' I think we had this conversation before...'
" Do I really wanna talk to myself in this state?"
' Well why not? You're already over the deep end...'
" Oh go screw yourself."
' As long as I don't do it in a DREAM.'
Draco sighed as he snuggled underneath the blankets. He had to admit, he was pretty pathetic.
~~~~~~~~~~
She knew it was wrong. She knew it was even kind of evil. But she just wanted to see...
' Malfoy?'
She felt a buzz, then-
' What in blue blazes?!'
Bingo.
' Wow, it worked.'
' What are you talking about?'
' Just a spell. It's like a telepathic conversation. Though it dulls over space.'
' Well...why are you doing it at two o'clock in the morning?'
' Can I talk to you? I just want to talk.'
' Fine, but can we do it in person? This is freaking me out.'
' Yeah, sure. Can you meet me in the storage room on the third floor? It's right to thje left of the main corador.'
' Yeah I know.'
There was another buzz as she undid the spell with a grin.
Ever.
' I probably scared her, or sickened her or something...'
He made his way to the Slytheren common room, thinking about the dream, and the kiss.
' She probably hates me.'
~~~~~~~~~
Ginny could throw herself into the lake and drown.
Seriously.
' He kissed me, and it really wasn't that bad...'
She climbed the stairs to her dorm room, biting her lip and thinking.
' God, I should hate him.'
~~~~~~~~
She was back. In his head, haunting his dreams.
He wanted out. Wanted to run. Or at least wake up.
" Ginny, stop. I can't..." He pushed her away, trying to scramble away.
She pushed him back down on his bed. " Why not?"
" Because, you're not real! You just fade with dawn. You're killing me."
She giggled, licking her lips. " You love it."
" I don't! Well...alright...but really...You're not her."
" I'm whatever you want darling..."
~~~~~~~~
Draco stiffened in the chair. He was sitting in his chair in the common room.
" Who was it who said; 'Let my lusts be my ruin, then, while everything else be fake and mockery.' ? "
He groaned and stood, to go to bed.
" I'm in lust with a dream, and in love with a Weasley. I don't know which is worse."
' I think we had this conversation before...'
" Do I really wanna talk to myself in this state?"
' Well why not? You're already over the deep end...'
" Oh go screw yourself."
' As long as I don't do it in a DREAM.'
Draco sighed as he snuggled underneath the blankets. He had to admit, he was pretty pathetic.
~~~~~~~~~~
She knew it was wrong. She knew it was even kind of evil. But she just wanted to see...
' Malfoy?'
She felt a buzz, then-
' What in blue blazes?!'
Bingo.
' Wow, it worked.'
' What are you talking about?'
' Just a spell. It's like a telepathic conversation. Though it dulls over space.'
' Well...why are you doing it at two o'clock in the morning?'
' Can I talk to you? I just want to talk.'
' Fine, but can we do it in person? This is freaking me out.'
' Yeah, sure. Can you meet me in the storage room on the third floor? It's right to thje left of the main corador.'
' Yeah I know.'
There was another buzz as she undid the spell with a grin.
