SuperDork: im gonna leave Lavender and Colin alone for awhile..in this
chapter its abouit Ginny adn what she did while Lavender and Colin were in
the Divanation room.
Ginny sat in the library a little longer than 10 minutes. Colin , Hermione and Ron all left to do stuff. Colin had potions homework, Hermione and Ron...well you know what they went and did. She layed her head down on the cool desk and closed her eyes thinking "Where the 'Ell is harry..." she suddenly felt someone watching her, she slowly sat up and looked around. Draco Malfoy was standing behind her, she turned to him, and gave a weak smile as she began to stand up, but she was pushed back into her her chair by Draco's hand on her shoulder. "Draco what are you...." Ginny started before Draco placed a finger to her lips telling her to be quite. He sat down next to her, and sighed while looking at the floor.
"You know Ginny...i really do care about you...but you and Potter...." he trailed off to a mummble and started over. "Why are you sitting by yourself...here...?" he was looking at her with his cold blue eyes. Ginny looked back then at the floor "Waiting for...well....i was..."
"Oh...thought so..." Draco paused, his eyes bright with fury, he turned away from Ginny's stare and looked, hard at the floor. He bit at his pale pink lips, waiting for someone to say something, when Ginny slamed her fist down on the tabel. Draco, bit his lip harder drawing bright red blood to spill out from it. He took the back of his hand and wiped it away, the blood was bright red on his snow paled skin. He turned to Ginny and stared at her fustrated face, mixed with so many emotions. Angry, lonelyness,confusion,pain, and the tears were running silently down her fair colored cheeks, streeking them with a liquid brightness. She was quite as she glared at Draco, pain and disgust writen all over her face, her warm eyes were a glow, and no longer with they full of joy and life, but of hurt and thrive. Before Draco knew what was happening Ginny was in his arms, crying softly, her tears dripping on his robes and her flaming red hair rubbing against his cheeks. He wiped away blood again with one hand, while the other was wrapped around Ginny's waist. She stopped crying, but tears still rolled, as Draco and Ginny stood in the back of the Library rocking back in forth in eachothers arms. She pulled away, ters still slowly streaming down her reddened cheeks, she looked at the ground...breathing easily. 'Go away...just go away...please....just....please...' she thought as she felt Draco's cold fingers upon her cheeks, stroking them softly...he lifted her head so that their eyes met. She stared into his cold blue eyes as he looked longingly into her brown. "Draco...i have to-" she stared before his plae pink lips softly pressed against her own. His hands were cold, freezing her skin beneath them. She hated everying about him...the feel of him on her, the taste of his lips on hers. She kissed more passionately as the kiss longed. She hated the feeling, the pure fustration, confusion, anger, pain, and most of all lonelyness. The thing she hated the most was the fact that Harry would never know, and he couldn't stop her even if he did...and he didn't make her feel this way. It wasn't great...but it was better than what she was getting from Harry. Draco lefted Ginny's passion relunctently, stepping a little closer, his hands still holding her head, tears still falling from her eyes, not masking the pain, fustration, and yet hope in her eyes. He smiled and spoke softly "You were saying something?"
"What...?"
"You started to say something...."
"Oh...i was just saying that i should....well....go....but then.....the...whole...thingy happened....."
"Well...i better let you go then...."
"No....I mean....I don't want to....."
"And why's that...?" his voice was louder and began to sound upset and edgey.
"I'd rather..."
"You'd rather be here...with ME...and why...? I know why....Cos Potter doesn't know where you are...and frankly i don't think he give i damn where the 'Ell you are....cos if he did...HE the dumbass that he is...would have come looking for YOU....and did he...? I dont think so...and WE could do WHATEVER we wanted...and Potter never....ever...would have found out...and if you would have used that thing you call a brain....you would have figured that out hours ago....yeah Gin...you've been here for almost 2 hours..." he was angry now, but only his voice showed it. Ginny just stood there, looking at him. The look she gave him made him feel 10 inches tall, and wanted to make him hide some where dark, and pray no one would find him. She shoke her head free, not looking away from his face, the anger was released in every movement she made. She was stif and strong. Ginny looked hard and cold at Draco one more time before turing on her heel and walked slowly to the history section, and browsed for nothing. Draco sttod for a moment or two watching her walk, he suddenly felt more angry than he did when he attack Ginny, or when Gyffindor beat Slytherin...he clinch his hands in to fist by his sides, turned and headed to the Gyffindor common room...hopefully to find Harry there.
Ginny sat in the library a little longer than 10 minutes. Colin , Hermione and Ron all left to do stuff. Colin had potions homework, Hermione and Ron...well you know what they went and did. She layed her head down on the cool desk and closed her eyes thinking "Where the 'Ell is harry..." she suddenly felt someone watching her, she slowly sat up and looked around. Draco Malfoy was standing behind her, she turned to him, and gave a weak smile as she began to stand up, but she was pushed back into her her chair by Draco's hand on her shoulder. "Draco what are you...." Ginny started before Draco placed a finger to her lips telling her to be quite. He sat down next to her, and sighed while looking at the floor.
"You know Ginny...i really do care about you...but you and Potter...." he trailed off to a mummble and started over. "Why are you sitting by yourself...here...?" he was looking at her with his cold blue eyes. Ginny looked back then at the floor "Waiting for...well....i was..."
"Oh...thought so..." Draco paused, his eyes bright with fury, he turned away from Ginny's stare and looked, hard at the floor. He bit at his pale pink lips, waiting for someone to say something, when Ginny slamed her fist down on the tabel. Draco, bit his lip harder drawing bright red blood to spill out from it. He took the back of his hand and wiped it away, the blood was bright red on his snow paled skin. He turned to Ginny and stared at her fustrated face, mixed with so many emotions. Angry, lonelyness,confusion,pain, and the tears were running silently down her fair colored cheeks, streeking them with a liquid brightness. She was quite as she glared at Draco, pain and disgust writen all over her face, her warm eyes were a glow, and no longer with they full of joy and life, but of hurt and thrive. Before Draco knew what was happening Ginny was in his arms, crying softly, her tears dripping on his robes and her flaming red hair rubbing against his cheeks. He wiped away blood again with one hand, while the other was wrapped around Ginny's waist. She stopped crying, but tears still rolled, as Draco and Ginny stood in the back of the Library rocking back in forth in eachothers arms. She pulled away, ters still slowly streaming down her reddened cheeks, she looked at the ground...breathing easily. 'Go away...just go away...please....just....please...' she thought as she felt Draco's cold fingers upon her cheeks, stroking them softly...he lifted her head so that their eyes met. She stared into his cold blue eyes as he looked longingly into her brown. "Draco...i have to-" she stared before his plae pink lips softly pressed against her own. His hands were cold, freezing her skin beneath them. She hated everying about him...the feel of him on her, the taste of his lips on hers. She kissed more passionately as the kiss longed. She hated the feeling, the pure fustration, confusion, anger, pain, and most of all lonelyness. The thing she hated the most was the fact that Harry would never know, and he couldn't stop her even if he did...and he didn't make her feel this way. It wasn't great...but it was better than what she was getting from Harry. Draco lefted Ginny's passion relunctently, stepping a little closer, his hands still holding her head, tears still falling from her eyes, not masking the pain, fustration, and yet hope in her eyes. He smiled and spoke softly "You were saying something?"
"What...?"
"You started to say something...."
"Oh...i was just saying that i should....well....go....but then.....the...whole...thingy happened....."
"Well...i better let you go then...."
"No....I mean....I don't want to....."
"And why's that...?" his voice was louder and began to sound upset and edgey.
"I'd rather..."
"You'd rather be here...with ME...and why...? I know why....Cos Potter doesn't know where you are...and frankly i don't think he give i damn where the 'Ell you are....cos if he did...HE the dumbass that he is...would have come looking for YOU....and did he...? I dont think so...and WE could do WHATEVER we wanted...and Potter never....ever...would have found out...and if you would have used that thing you call a brain....you would have figured that out hours ago....yeah Gin...you've been here for almost 2 hours..." he was angry now, but only his voice showed it. Ginny just stood there, looking at him. The look she gave him made him feel 10 inches tall, and wanted to make him hide some where dark, and pray no one would find him. She shoke her head free, not looking away from his face, the anger was released in every movement she made. She was stif and strong. Ginny looked hard and cold at Draco one more time before turing on her heel and walked slowly to the history section, and browsed for nothing. Draco sttod for a moment or two watching her walk, he suddenly felt more angry than he did when he attack Ginny, or when Gyffindor beat Slytherin...he clinch his hands in to fist by his sides, turned and headed to the Gyffindor common room...hopefully to find Harry there.