Author: Diamond Tears
Feedback: Please!!!
Rating: PG right now
Pairing: Draco/Ginny *sigh*
Disclaimer: As much as I wished for my Hogwarts Letter, it never came...
J. K. Rowling owns all, 'cept my plot...
yes, she even owns Draco... :(
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/draco_ginny/
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It was freezing. Her hands clung to the metal bar so tight her knuckles where white. She
was shivering, her teeth chattering painfully. She finally found a way to sit in the hoop,
her legs thankful for the rest. She hugged one side of the hoop to herself, her cheek
pressed against the cold. She was shivering all over.
She tried to clear her mind and think how long she had been there. The sun hadn't yet
peeked over the castle so it was still very early in the morning. Ginny shook her head,
trying to keep sleep from over taking her. But her eyelids felt like lead weights. She
thought instead about how much she hated Draco.
And what she would do to him once she was warm and on the ground again.
She was planning to use an unforgivable curse on him. Or perhaps just cast a spell on
that beautiful face of his. She pictured his sneer in her mind and a shiver of hatred sped
down her spine. But then she remembered the gentle way he had whispered her name.
Like it was special and sacred. She had wanted to melt into his arms and trust him
without condition.
"Ginny?"
His voice. Smooth as glass. Tinted with a streak of pain. It had been so beautiful. Like
sunshine pouring out of the sky. Warm and tender. Quiet as a breath of wind. Sweet as
honey. It had calmed her fears and made her feel safe.
"Ginny..."
As if arms were around her, holding her tightly. His hands warm and strong around her
waist, lifting her, cradling her. His cloak gently draped around her cold body. She tired
to open her eyes, her fingers leaving the metal. But she wasn't falling. It felt like a dream.
"Ginny... I'm sorry..."
Like the warmth of lips on her skin.
Warmth.
Safety.
Draco.
Nothing but Draco.
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I know... Short, Short, Short... but the next chapter will be longer... I promise. This is the
same day, soon enough for you guys?? I hope you don't hate me for this... but I had to
have something dramatic happen... plus it can lead to D/G smooches!! ;)
Allison: I know, another cliffe, how mean of me... but this is a better one.
Boost my ego... hit the pretty little button...
Feedback: Please!!!
Rating: PG right now
Pairing: Draco/Ginny *sigh*
Disclaimer: As much as I wished for my Hogwarts Letter, it never came...
J. K. Rowling owns all, 'cept my plot...
yes, she even owns Draco... :(
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/draco_ginny/
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It was freezing. Her hands clung to the metal bar so tight her knuckles where white. She
was shivering, her teeth chattering painfully. She finally found a way to sit in the hoop,
her legs thankful for the rest. She hugged one side of the hoop to herself, her cheek
pressed against the cold. She was shivering all over.
She tried to clear her mind and think how long she had been there. The sun hadn't yet
peeked over the castle so it was still very early in the morning. Ginny shook her head,
trying to keep sleep from over taking her. But her eyelids felt like lead weights. She
thought instead about how much she hated Draco.
And what she would do to him once she was warm and on the ground again.
She was planning to use an unforgivable curse on him. Or perhaps just cast a spell on
that beautiful face of his. She pictured his sneer in her mind and a shiver of hatred sped
down her spine. But then she remembered the gentle way he had whispered her name.
Like it was special and sacred. She had wanted to melt into his arms and trust him
without condition.
"Ginny?"
His voice. Smooth as glass. Tinted with a streak of pain. It had been so beautiful. Like
sunshine pouring out of the sky. Warm and tender. Quiet as a breath of wind. Sweet as
honey. It had calmed her fears and made her feel safe.
"Ginny..."
As if arms were around her, holding her tightly. His hands warm and strong around her
waist, lifting her, cradling her. His cloak gently draped around her cold body. She tired
to open her eyes, her fingers leaving the metal. But she wasn't falling. It felt like a dream.
"Ginny... I'm sorry..."
Like the warmth of lips on her skin.
Warmth.
Safety.
Draco.
Nothing but Draco.
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I know... Short, Short, Short... but the next chapter will be longer... I promise. This is the
same day, soon enough for you guys?? I hope you don't hate me for this... but I had to
have something dramatic happen... plus it can lead to D/G smooches!! ;)
Allison: I know, another cliffe, how mean of me... but this is a better one.
Boost my ego... hit the pretty little button...