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A Midnight Dream
Chapter 3
Ginny walked carelessly to her common room, missing the right turn three times. She was in the best state of mind that she had ever been in. She loved Draco, she didn't know how she knew, she just did. She couldn't stand being away from him, she was cold without his warm touch against her skin.
It was ironic, she thought, that for such a cold and cruel impression, he actually had feelings, and a warm body. The only thing that she was worried about was that someone would find out that she had feelings for Draco, and that she had hooked up with him. She had no real close friends in her year, but Hermione, who was one of her only friends, knew a lot about Ginny, and could sense things about her. She was afraid that Hermione would tell Harry, and Harry would tell Ron, and then they would have a problem. Even though she somehow knew that she loved him, she didn't know how to break it to Ron. If she and Draco got serious, and started really started seeing each other, then Ron would eventually find out, no matter who she told. A Malfoy being nice to a Weasley? The two of them kissing each other before classes, before going to their common room, going to Hogsmeade, what would happen with her and Ron, let alone her family? She thought of some terrible things that her father could do, like disown her, or put her up of adoption, not talk to her, stop taking care of her, anything of the sort. She honestly didn't know what to do. She thought about keeping the relationship, if that is what you want to call it, to herself. She thought long and hard, and after finally reaching the common room, and sitting in front of the fire for an hour and a half, she thought of her final decision. She would tell Hermione that she was "seeing" Draco, and that she couldn't tell anyone. (Emphasis on EVERYONE). And, if she did, Ginny would guarantee a kicked ass with the use of a few curses. She had gotten really good at that, seeing as she had Malfoy on her back in the first four years of school, and then she had to help prepare Harry for the Challenges in the Triwizard Tournament. She was now fine with her decision. She had made up her mind, and that was the end of it.
**!**!**!**
Meanwhile, with Draco…
Draco sat in the Astronomy Tower for about ten minutes after Ginny had left. She had made him feel different then everyone else had. She made him feel appreciated, and special. And he loved her for it.
He left the tower, thinking hard. He reached to common room, and lit a roaring warm fire, and sat on the carpet in front of it. He thought about telling Ginny all of those things. He thought about how his mother had been killed. He thought about his father's trial. He thought about school. He thought about his friends. He thought about everything there was to possibly think about.
He thought of Ginny, most of all. She seemed to somehow tie in with everything else, there wasn't a section of his life without her now included. She helped him through a rough time, and he owed her for it. He thought of ways to repay her for what she did for him.
By the end of the night, he had come to one statement that may have been the key to happiness for him. This one thinking may have changed both of their lives forever.
He knew now.
He loved her to death. And nothing would ever change, because he loved her. He would never forget her…or leave her, or do anything to hurt her. He would protect and defend her whenever she needed it, he would make her feel loved and apprieciated, just like she did for him. He would support her, and even learn to live with her family.
He loved her. It wouldn't change. He knew for sure.
For once, Draco went to bed happily for once. The first time in three years that he went to sleep with nice thoughts. All because of Ginny.
**!**!**!**
Its surprising, Ginny thought in her bed, that to the world, he could just be one person, but to her, he meant the world. She thought about that a lot. She thought about Draco himself a lot. She was pretty sure that she loved him, but she was only fifteen, she didn't know for sure…but she was at ninety nine point nine percent sure that she was in love. At this moment, she would do anything for him, she would even die for him. She was dieing to see him right now…she wanted it to be morning so she could see him…touch him…kiss him…hug him…just the sight of him made her insides turn. To hell with sight, but her insides burned when she thought of him. She had to see him in the morning, or she thought that she might cry.
She looked out of the window and up at the moon and at the eight stars surrounding it. She looked at the clouds, the trees, the lake…she did this every night that she was praying for something…She prayed for Draco…she prayed that she would have him to herself…to love and care for, for the rest of her and his life. She didn't want to go a day without seeing him. She wanted to wake up next to him, to see him every night before she went to sleep, so she would have good dreams. She wanted to hold him close to her. She wanted to do everything possible with him…sleep with him…feel the entire intensity of his body heat…feel him…be inside of him…she wanted to wash his clean body…she wanted to run her fingers through his soft blonde hair, and feel him entirely. She loved him with all of her heart, and nothing anyone could say or do would or could stop her. She had her heart set on him, and he had his heart set on her. Everything was going to perfect, until someone found out.
That was her number one concern…but she decided to wait until tomorrow to think about it…she would sleep on it. Her last thought was "I love you, Draco…"
The next morning in the dining hall, she saw Draco sitting down at his table in his usual seat, surrounded by four guys, they seemed to be telling him something all at once. She got his attention, and she motioned for him to follow her to the corridor so she could talk to him for a few minutes.
TBA, I am so tired right now, it is 12:40, I'm about falling asleep on my computer. I'll try and get the rest up soon! Please review, I don't have that many, because no one is reviewing! Obviously, lol. Write more later, I promise! Love ya's!
A Midnight Dream
Chapter 3
Ginny walked carelessly to her common room, missing the right turn three times. She was in the best state of mind that she had ever been in. She loved Draco, she didn't know how she knew, she just did. She couldn't stand being away from him, she was cold without his warm touch against her skin.
It was ironic, she thought, that for such a cold and cruel impression, he actually had feelings, and a warm body. The only thing that she was worried about was that someone would find out that she had feelings for Draco, and that she had hooked up with him. She had no real close friends in her year, but Hermione, who was one of her only friends, knew a lot about Ginny, and could sense things about her. She was afraid that Hermione would tell Harry, and Harry would tell Ron, and then they would have a problem. Even though she somehow knew that she loved him, she didn't know how to break it to Ron. If she and Draco got serious, and started really started seeing each other, then Ron would eventually find out, no matter who she told. A Malfoy being nice to a Weasley? The two of them kissing each other before classes, before going to their common room, going to Hogsmeade, what would happen with her and Ron, let alone her family? She thought of some terrible things that her father could do, like disown her, or put her up of adoption, not talk to her, stop taking care of her, anything of the sort. She honestly didn't know what to do. She thought about keeping the relationship, if that is what you want to call it, to herself. She thought long and hard, and after finally reaching the common room, and sitting in front of the fire for an hour and a half, she thought of her final decision. She would tell Hermione that she was "seeing" Draco, and that she couldn't tell anyone. (Emphasis on EVERYONE). And, if she did, Ginny would guarantee a kicked ass with the use of a few curses. She had gotten really good at that, seeing as she had Malfoy on her back in the first four years of school, and then she had to help prepare Harry for the Challenges in the Triwizard Tournament. She was now fine with her decision. She had made up her mind, and that was the end of it.
**!**!**!**
Meanwhile, with Draco…
Draco sat in the Astronomy Tower for about ten minutes after Ginny had left. She had made him feel different then everyone else had. She made him feel appreciated, and special. And he loved her for it.
He left the tower, thinking hard. He reached to common room, and lit a roaring warm fire, and sat on the carpet in front of it. He thought about telling Ginny all of those things. He thought about how his mother had been killed. He thought about his father's trial. He thought about school. He thought about his friends. He thought about everything there was to possibly think about.
He thought of Ginny, most of all. She seemed to somehow tie in with everything else, there wasn't a section of his life without her now included. She helped him through a rough time, and he owed her for it. He thought of ways to repay her for what she did for him.
By the end of the night, he had come to one statement that may have been the key to happiness for him. This one thinking may have changed both of their lives forever.
He knew now.
He loved her to death. And nothing would ever change, because he loved her. He would never forget her…or leave her, or do anything to hurt her. He would protect and defend her whenever she needed it, he would make her feel loved and apprieciated, just like she did for him. He would support her, and even learn to live with her family.
He loved her. It wouldn't change. He knew for sure.
For once, Draco went to bed happily for once. The first time in three years that he went to sleep with nice thoughts. All because of Ginny.
**!**!**!**
Its surprising, Ginny thought in her bed, that to the world, he could just be one person, but to her, he meant the world. She thought about that a lot. She thought about Draco himself a lot. She was pretty sure that she loved him, but she was only fifteen, she didn't know for sure…but she was at ninety nine point nine percent sure that she was in love. At this moment, she would do anything for him, she would even die for him. She was dieing to see him right now…she wanted it to be morning so she could see him…touch him…kiss him…hug him…just the sight of him made her insides turn. To hell with sight, but her insides burned when she thought of him. She had to see him in the morning, or she thought that she might cry.
She looked out of the window and up at the moon and at the eight stars surrounding it. She looked at the clouds, the trees, the lake…she did this every night that she was praying for something…She prayed for Draco…she prayed that she would have him to herself…to love and care for, for the rest of her and his life. She didn't want to go a day without seeing him. She wanted to wake up next to him, to see him every night before she went to sleep, so she would have good dreams. She wanted to hold him close to her. She wanted to do everything possible with him…sleep with him…feel the entire intensity of his body heat…feel him…be inside of him…she wanted to wash his clean body…she wanted to run her fingers through his soft blonde hair, and feel him entirely. She loved him with all of her heart, and nothing anyone could say or do would or could stop her. She had her heart set on him, and he had his heart set on her. Everything was going to perfect, until someone found out.
That was her number one concern…but she decided to wait until tomorrow to think about it…she would sleep on it. Her last thought was "I love you, Draco…"
The next morning in the dining hall, she saw Draco sitting down at his table in his usual seat, surrounded by four guys, they seemed to be telling him something all at once. She got his attention, and she motioned for him to follow her to the corridor so she could talk to him for a few minutes.
TBA, I am so tired right now, it is 12:40, I'm about falling asleep on my computer. I'll try and get the rest up soon! Please review, I don't have that many, because no one is reviewing! Obviously, lol. Write more later, I promise! Love ya's!