A/n: Sorry I took so long, peeps! ^^;; Plot bunnies came, but not for this
fic. If I get ten reviews, I promise my next chapter will be out in a week.
PINKY swear. *mutters to self* I'll probably only get two, but that's the
way life goes, ne? Ok, enough rambling; on with the fic!
The days passed quickly. Mr.WEasley had put Draco up for adoption and had been able to convinc the Ministry of Magic not to jail him.
ginny nursed him back to his full health, but they still shared her room because the Weasleys didn't have any sto spare. This led to some incidents...
"Wake up!" someone told Draco gently. When there was no response, the voice got a little louder. "WAKE up!" Draco opened one eye, then closed it again. He irritably see if the voice was going to attempt anything else:
Silence.
He sighed and snuggled into his pillow and soon he was, once again, blissfully asleep.
Seemingly out of nowehre," WAKE UP!!!" This was sufficient to startle Draco out of his bed. It was a cold, gray, foggy morning. The type wher eyou just wanna sleep.
When did they get a megahorn ?* he wondered blearily as he stumbled to a dresser and put his hand in the drawer, searching for a clean shirt and pants. He was still half-asleep, he couldn't see in this damn light.
Draco quickly became frustrated as every garment he touched was frilly and lacy. His fingers came upon a book. "Huh?" he thought. What's a book doing in my clothes?
Ginny got up from the breakfast tble to check on Draco. He sure was taking his own sweet time. "If he's still asleep..." she thought.
"Hey! Did you forge today's the first day of Hog-" she stopped suddenly as she saw a diary on the floor and her diary was kept in...You must admire her for not shrieking at the top of her lungs. After all, what would you do if you saw a guy rummaging through your underwear?
"What are you doing?" she asked, her voice as calm as she could make it.
"What do you think?! Looking for my godforsaken clothes." the blonde snapped. "Everything in this cursed drawer is lacy!" He was oblivious to the blush that suffused Ginny's cheeks.
"Well, of course." she said, her voice sarcastic. "Who would ever expect lacy things in my underwear drawer?" Her eyes were ablaze with anger.
"Oh!" Draco turned beet red. "I-I'm so sorry, didn't kno..." he stammered out an apolog. He closed the drawer hastily. "It's this infernal light..."
"So...you didn't see anything?" she asked, not believing she was having this conversation with him.
"O-of course not! I'm not so stupid as to leave the door open when I'm looking though a girl's, er...unmentionables." His face got even redder, if that was possible.
Ginny went over to stand next to him.
"Hmmm...you're right you can't see anything. " she commented.
The redhead opened the curtains, letting light flood the room.
"Now go get dressed." she commanded. "We don't want to be late for the Hogwarts Express." With that she turned on her heel and left.
Draco exploded into a flurry of action, he had forgotten to pack the night before. Fortunately for him, he didn't have many things to pack. Evne so, he soon got sweaty from running from closet to drawer to desk, and back again, still in his pajamas.
Ginny took pity on him and told him to take a shower, she'd help him pack the rest. He gave her a grateful smile and then went for his shower.
But he was stopped by Harry, who was standing in front of the door, blocking the entrance.
"Excuse me." Draco said, attempting to get past him.
"Why don't you just go away? With all the boasting you've done about your 'riches' I would think you could arrange for a family to take care of you." Harry said coldly.
"I don't inherit the money until I'm 18, and anyway I didn't ASK to be taken in." Draco replied, just as coldly.
The famous Gryfindorr stiffened, " How dare you be so ungrateful? The Weasleys have clothed you, fed you, and taken care of you, despite the insults you Malfoys had raind upon them!"
"I am well aware of what they did to me, and I AM grateful. WhenI am able to, I will repay them. Now please move aside, I need to take a shower." Daco said reasonably. "I wouldn't want Ginny's favor to go to wste."
"Y-you stay away from Ginny! You hear?" Harry half=shouted.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever." Draco muttered.
They probably would have stayed that way forever, glaring daggers at each other, if Mrs. Weasley hadn't asked Hrry to help witht eh packing.Harry left and Draco finally was able to take his shower.
When he came out, he was whisked into the car and they were on their way.
*megaphorn combined with foghorn. My own invention. ^_^
The days passed quickly. Mr.WEasley had put Draco up for adoption and had been able to convinc the Ministry of Magic not to jail him.
ginny nursed him back to his full health, but they still shared her room because the Weasleys didn't have any sto spare. This led to some incidents...
"Wake up!" someone told Draco gently. When there was no response, the voice got a little louder. "WAKE up!" Draco opened one eye, then closed it again. He irritably see if the voice was going to attempt anything else:
Silence.
He sighed and snuggled into his pillow and soon he was, once again, blissfully asleep.
Seemingly out of nowehre," WAKE UP!!!" This was sufficient to startle Draco out of his bed. It was a cold, gray, foggy morning. The type wher eyou just wanna sleep.
When did they get a megahorn ?* he wondered blearily as he stumbled to a dresser and put his hand in the drawer, searching for a clean shirt and pants. He was still half-asleep, he couldn't see in this damn light.
Draco quickly became frustrated as every garment he touched was frilly and lacy. His fingers came upon a book. "Huh?" he thought. What's a book doing in my clothes?
Ginny got up from the breakfast tble to check on Draco. He sure was taking his own sweet time. "If he's still asleep..." she thought.
"Hey! Did you forge today's the first day of Hog-" she stopped suddenly as she saw a diary on the floor and her diary was kept in...You must admire her for not shrieking at the top of her lungs. After all, what would you do if you saw a guy rummaging through your underwear?
"What are you doing?" she asked, her voice as calm as she could make it.
"What do you think?! Looking for my godforsaken clothes." the blonde snapped. "Everything in this cursed drawer is lacy!" He was oblivious to the blush that suffused Ginny's cheeks.
"Well, of course." she said, her voice sarcastic. "Who would ever expect lacy things in my underwear drawer?" Her eyes were ablaze with anger.
"Oh!" Draco turned beet red. "I-I'm so sorry, didn't kno..." he stammered out an apolog. He closed the drawer hastily. "It's this infernal light..."
"So...you didn't see anything?" she asked, not believing she was having this conversation with him.
"O-of course not! I'm not so stupid as to leave the door open when I'm looking though a girl's, er...unmentionables." His face got even redder, if that was possible.
Ginny went over to stand next to him.
"Hmmm...you're right you can't see anything. " she commented.
The redhead opened the curtains, letting light flood the room.
"Now go get dressed." she commanded. "We don't want to be late for the Hogwarts Express." With that she turned on her heel and left.
Draco exploded into a flurry of action, he had forgotten to pack the night before. Fortunately for him, he didn't have many things to pack. Evne so, he soon got sweaty from running from closet to drawer to desk, and back again, still in his pajamas.
Ginny took pity on him and told him to take a shower, she'd help him pack the rest. He gave her a grateful smile and then went for his shower.
But he was stopped by Harry, who was standing in front of the door, blocking the entrance.
"Excuse me." Draco said, attempting to get past him.
"Why don't you just go away? With all the boasting you've done about your 'riches' I would think you could arrange for a family to take care of you." Harry said coldly.
"I don't inherit the money until I'm 18, and anyway I didn't ASK to be taken in." Draco replied, just as coldly.
The famous Gryfindorr stiffened, " How dare you be so ungrateful? The Weasleys have clothed you, fed you, and taken care of you, despite the insults you Malfoys had raind upon them!"
"I am well aware of what they did to me, and I AM grateful. WhenI am able to, I will repay them. Now please move aside, I need to take a shower." Daco said reasonably. "I wouldn't want Ginny's favor to go to wste."
"Y-you stay away from Ginny! You hear?" Harry half=shouted.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever." Draco muttered.
They probably would have stayed that way forever, glaring daggers at each other, if Mrs. Weasley hadn't asked Hrry to help witht eh packing.Harry left and Draco finally was able to take his shower.
When he came out, he was whisked into the car and they were on their way.
*megaphorn combined with foghorn. My own invention. ^_^