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A/N: This isn't my favorite chapter, except for the last part, but oh well. Enjoy. And review.
Chapter 6-
Draco spent the rest of the day in his room. He opened the presents that lay forgotten at the base of his bed. A new cloak from his mother, a dark arts book from his father, candy from Pansy, and tickets to a Pro Quidditch game from Blaise. Draco smiled. He had always admired Blaise. She had enough guts to tell her father she didn't want to be a deatheater. But it was different for him....
And then suddenly, GInny was beside him. "Those are pretty good seats." she said, looking at the tickets. Draco jumped up.
"What the..."
Ginny pulled an invisibility clock from behind her.
"What are you doing here?" Draco asked, grumpily.
Ginny's eyes shone with excitement. "I wanna help."
"Help with what?"
"The Deatheater plot thingy."
Draco sighed. "You can't. You'll get hurt."
"And suddenly you care?"
"Sure. Why not?"
"I'm going to help."
"NO!" Draco yelled. Ginny looked at him for a moment. Then pressed her mouth to his in a deep kiss.
Draco was the first to come up for air. "Okay. Sure. You can help."
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Pansy silently fumed as she watched that Gryffindor tramp kiss her Draco. The worst part was that he seemed to like it. That's it, Pansy thought to herself. I'm not going to let him walk all over her anymore. She'd do something. She wouldn't sit in silence as Draco broke her heart. She watched through the crack in the door until she couldn't take it any longer. She pulled the door shut and walked away.
They would get there's. She would see to that. She would......
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Hermione, Harry, and Ron where waiting in the common room when Ginny entered.
"Uh, hello." Ginny said, walking toward the girl's dorms. Ron stepped in front of her, blocking the door.
"Ginny," Hermione said calmly. "This is an intervention."
Ginny couldn't help but laugh. An intervention?
"We're serious, Gin." Harry said. "We're concerned. You show up way after curfew a mess! There's something going on, isn't there?"
Ginny looked at him like he was crazy. "Why do you care? Harry, for three years I was your slobbering slave, and you barely acknowledged my exsistence. ROn, I'm not your baby sister anymore, and Hermione....just quit acting like my mother. YOu're only 9 months older than I am!"
Hermione looked as if she was in shock. "We were just trying to help....Please Ginny! Tell us what you've been doing!"
Ginny seemed to consider her proposition
"I've been snogging Malfoy senseless, planning a way to save your ass' from yet another Voldemort attack, and...oh I tried a new conditioner. Can you see a difference?" and with that, she squeezed past Harry and walked to the dorms.
Ron spoke first.
"She was kidding, right?"
A/N: This isn't my favorite chapter, except for the last part, but oh well. Enjoy. And review.
Chapter 6-
Draco spent the rest of the day in his room. He opened the presents that lay forgotten at the base of his bed. A new cloak from his mother, a dark arts book from his father, candy from Pansy, and tickets to a Pro Quidditch game from Blaise. Draco smiled. He had always admired Blaise. She had enough guts to tell her father she didn't want to be a deatheater. But it was different for him....
And then suddenly, GInny was beside him. "Those are pretty good seats." she said, looking at the tickets. Draco jumped up.
"What the..."
Ginny pulled an invisibility clock from behind her.
"What are you doing here?" Draco asked, grumpily.
Ginny's eyes shone with excitement. "I wanna help."
"Help with what?"
"The Deatheater plot thingy."
Draco sighed. "You can't. You'll get hurt."
"And suddenly you care?"
"Sure. Why not?"
"I'm going to help."
"NO!" Draco yelled. Ginny looked at him for a moment. Then pressed her mouth to his in a deep kiss.
Draco was the first to come up for air. "Okay. Sure. You can help."
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Pansy silently fumed as she watched that Gryffindor tramp kiss her Draco. The worst part was that he seemed to like it. That's it, Pansy thought to herself. I'm not going to let him walk all over her anymore. She'd do something. She wouldn't sit in silence as Draco broke her heart. She watched through the crack in the door until she couldn't take it any longer. She pulled the door shut and walked away.
They would get there's. She would see to that. She would......
______________________
Hermione, Harry, and Ron where waiting in the common room when Ginny entered.
"Uh, hello." Ginny said, walking toward the girl's dorms. Ron stepped in front of her, blocking the door.
"Ginny," Hermione said calmly. "This is an intervention."
Ginny couldn't help but laugh. An intervention?
"We're serious, Gin." Harry said. "We're concerned. You show up way after curfew a mess! There's something going on, isn't there?"
Ginny looked at him like he was crazy. "Why do you care? Harry, for three years I was your slobbering slave, and you barely acknowledged my exsistence. ROn, I'm not your baby sister anymore, and Hermione....just quit acting like my mother. YOu're only 9 months older than I am!"
Hermione looked as if she was in shock. "We were just trying to help....Please Ginny! Tell us what you've been doing!"
Ginny seemed to consider her proposition
"I've been snogging Malfoy senseless, planning a way to save your ass' from yet another Voldemort attack, and...oh I tried a new conditioner. Can you see a difference?" and with that, she squeezed past Harry and walked to the dorms.
Ron spoke first.
"She was kidding, right?"