Chapter 7
Ginny began to hesitate. She knew if she kept staring at Draco like that they would eventually end up kissing! She had seem enough movies to know this as a fact. And what if someone would see them? That would be the worst, they might get the wrong idea!
So, with all her dignity and emotion, she looked away. Most likely one of the hardest things she's had done all year. She had the strongest urge to see how Draco had taken to the sudden movement. But, her brain had stopped her. She would have started to stare again.
'Good, pull away! That boy is no good for you anyway!' her brain scolded.
'Your such an idiot! You have an amazingly attractive 7th year here who is just about to kiss you and what do you do? Turn away.' Her body drawled.
Draco, seemed a bit disappointed by her movements. 'Damn it, so close. God she smells good. Wait, what are you talking about you git? She's a Weasley! W-E-A-S-L-E-Y! Don't even think about it!'
He had turned away as well, and Ginny could faintly here him curse under his breath. She quickly got up, dusted invisible dust off of her arm, and headed towards the castle.
"First in the dream, and now this. God, I'm running into her too much." He said under his breathe. Ginny stopped dead in her tracks.
"What?!"
She had heard clearly what Draco said. 'Oh my god, he had the same vision!? He knows?!' She quickly spun around to face him. He was still sitting down, and had just seemed to realize she had heard him.
"What?" he tried to seem innocent.
Ginny pointed an accusing finger at him. "You! You know! You were there! Oh my god, this isn't happening." Ginny placed her hand on her head and ran her fingers through her hair. She was now in a very stressed out mood.
Draco stood up. "You mean you were there too!? It wasn't just a dream?!" he looked the exact same way he did in his dream. Confused, yet still very attractive (A/N: I'm going to be putting that a lot in my story for obvious reasons, lol.)
"No, I wasn't. I'm just guessing and making this all up as we go along, Malfoy." She said with much sarcasm and annoyance.
"Don't mock me, Weasley!"
Ginny began to pace. If she were any older, she probably would have had a heart attack on the spot. 'Does this mean Draco knows?'
"Oh my god.." she uttered to herself.
"So," Draco tried to make it sound as though it wasn't a big deal. "It's not like I invaded your privacy or anything. I was asleep."
Ginny, completely ignoring his last statement, turned around.
"So that must mean you know! You have to know something!"
Draco looked around hesitantly. "I-I don't know w-what your talking about, Weasley."
"Yes! You do! That's why you've been acting all strange. Because you know!"
Draco didn't know what to say. She was right. Absolutely right. He had been acting strange lately, and it was because he knew."
"You know why the diary is missing, you know what your father and Voldemort were doing in your mansion. And you know why I'm getting these bloody visions!"
"A-actually, I have no idea why your getting the visions."
"You knew all along the suffering I've been going through you bastard." Ginny began to poke him forcefully in the chest.
Draco began to look hesitantly around. If she didn't shut up, the whole student body of Hogwarts would know what his father was doing. He quickly lunged a hand forward, covering her mouth and nose, while the other rapped around her waist so she wouldn't break free before he finished his statement.
Ginny still looked as mad as ever. She mad an attempt which sounded a little like, "Mhmhmhmh ymh mmhsm!!". She jerked around furiously to get out of his grip, but he was awfully strong for someone so slim looking.
"Shut the hell up! Do you want everyone to think were some sort of old married couple?!"
Ginny looked extremely furious. Her eyes glared deeply into his, and without a second thought, she lifted her knee and hit the part of the male anatomy that.. well, I'm sure you know which part.
Draco immediately stumbled back and landed on the grass behind him. All the colored drained from his face, he looked up and glared at Ginny. He seemed to be holding her breath.
"You bitch.." he muttered.
Ginny simply glared back and stomped away. He would get his revenge later. But right now, Draco noticed that before she stormed off, her eyes seemed to glisten. Like she was about to cry.
Ginny began to hesitate. She knew if she kept staring at Draco like that they would eventually end up kissing! She had seem enough movies to know this as a fact. And what if someone would see them? That would be the worst, they might get the wrong idea!
So, with all her dignity and emotion, she looked away. Most likely one of the hardest things she's had done all year. She had the strongest urge to see how Draco had taken to the sudden movement. But, her brain had stopped her. She would have started to stare again.
'Good, pull away! That boy is no good for you anyway!' her brain scolded.
'Your such an idiot! You have an amazingly attractive 7th year here who is just about to kiss you and what do you do? Turn away.' Her body drawled.
Draco, seemed a bit disappointed by her movements. 'Damn it, so close. God she smells good. Wait, what are you talking about you git? She's a Weasley! W-E-A-S-L-E-Y! Don't even think about it!'
He had turned away as well, and Ginny could faintly here him curse under his breath. She quickly got up, dusted invisible dust off of her arm, and headed towards the castle.
"First in the dream, and now this. God, I'm running into her too much." He said under his breathe. Ginny stopped dead in her tracks.
"What?!"
She had heard clearly what Draco said. 'Oh my god, he had the same vision!? He knows?!' She quickly spun around to face him. He was still sitting down, and had just seemed to realize she had heard him.
"What?" he tried to seem innocent.
Ginny pointed an accusing finger at him. "You! You know! You were there! Oh my god, this isn't happening." Ginny placed her hand on her head and ran her fingers through her hair. She was now in a very stressed out mood.
Draco stood up. "You mean you were there too!? It wasn't just a dream?!" he looked the exact same way he did in his dream. Confused, yet still very attractive (A/N: I'm going to be putting that a lot in my story for obvious reasons, lol.)
"No, I wasn't. I'm just guessing and making this all up as we go along, Malfoy." She said with much sarcasm and annoyance.
"Don't mock me, Weasley!"
Ginny began to pace. If she were any older, she probably would have had a heart attack on the spot. 'Does this mean Draco knows?'
"Oh my god.." she uttered to herself.
"So," Draco tried to make it sound as though it wasn't a big deal. "It's not like I invaded your privacy or anything. I was asleep."
Ginny, completely ignoring his last statement, turned around.
"So that must mean you know! You have to know something!"
Draco looked around hesitantly. "I-I don't know w-what your talking about, Weasley."
"Yes! You do! That's why you've been acting all strange. Because you know!"
Draco didn't know what to say. She was right. Absolutely right. He had been acting strange lately, and it was because he knew."
"You know why the diary is missing, you know what your father and Voldemort were doing in your mansion. And you know why I'm getting these bloody visions!"
"A-actually, I have no idea why your getting the visions."
"You knew all along the suffering I've been going through you bastard." Ginny began to poke him forcefully in the chest.
Draco began to look hesitantly around. If she didn't shut up, the whole student body of Hogwarts would know what his father was doing. He quickly lunged a hand forward, covering her mouth and nose, while the other rapped around her waist so she wouldn't break free before he finished his statement.
Ginny still looked as mad as ever. She mad an attempt which sounded a little like, "Mhmhmhmh ymh mmhsm!!". She jerked around furiously to get out of his grip, but he was awfully strong for someone so slim looking.
"Shut the hell up! Do you want everyone to think were some sort of old married couple?!"
Ginny looked extremely furious. Her eyes glared deeply into his, and without a second thought, she lifted her knee and hit the part of the male anatomy that.. well, I'm sure you know which part.
Draco immediately stumbled back and landed on the grass behind him. All the colored drained from his face, he looked up and glared at Ginny. He seemed to be holding her breath.
"You bitch.." he muttered.
Ginny simply glared back and stomped away. He would get his revenge later. But right now, Draco noticed that before she stormed off, her eyes seemed to glisten. Like she was about to cry.