Disclaimer: Do you think that something has changed in what a few weeks? Oh you do. WELL YOU'RE WRONG! I still own nothing. * Runs out of room crying.*

Authors Note: I know. I haven't updated in like a week maybe two. But I had finals. Then I had 2 giant projects due in Spanish. Then I had surgery. So I've been pretty busy. Just don't yell at me. I really am sorry. And Draco will be ooc when around Ginny

I didn't want that life.

Chapter 3

Draco's back was to the door of his room. He slung things into his trunk wildly, wanting nothing more than to get out of this house.

A voice colder than his own rang out. "Well boy, I see you have changed your mind."

Draco froze for but a second then resumed packing. " No, Lucius. I haven't."

"Really? And where do you plan to live?"

" I have a place. Wouldn't want you to worry." Draco watched as his father entered the room.

"You're lying!"

"I wouldn't sink to your level, Father."

" Who would take pity on you? If you leave you will become an enemy to all Death Eaters. No one wants that in their home." Lucius sneered.

"Not all fear you, Lucius." God how I wish I were one of them. He added silently.

"Remember your place boy!"

Snapping the trunk closed he turned towards his father. "How could I ever forget?" Without blinking Draco apparated back to the flat, his trunk landing with a loud thud.

Ginny lifted her head off the couch, "Your back soon."

"I pack quickly." Draco's voice was sharp and cold, but it didn't seem to bother Ginny in the slightest.

Jumping off the couch she smiled. "I'll help you unpack."

Not responding to her Draco hauled the heavy trunk to his new room. "Come on Sab." Virginia called following Draco.

Setting the heavy burden on the bed he flipped the lid open. Everything looked jumbled and wrinkled. "You really do pack quickly." Ginny laughed as she sat down next to the trunk and one of the now wrinkled black robes. Pointing her wand at it she said, "Grinza Liberare!" (umm I think it means wrinkle release in Italian) The fabric instantly became smooth. "Much better. Now. Lontono!" (think this means away) Flying across the room the robe hung itself neatly inside the closet.

"I've never heard those spells." Draco commented absently.

"My mom taught them to me when I was real little. I used to help her when my brothers were at school." Ginny picked up several more robes, and repeated the spells. Draco watched in silence. Ginny sat with her legs folded beneath her. She continued to perform the spells on the other clothes in the trunk. Her hands stopped when she came across one of his many pairs of silk boxers but then continued quickly, not even trying to hide the blush that spread across her cheeks. Defiantly an angel, his mind told him. She's only become more beautiful since the last time I saw her. Draco felt his heart rise within him, but he reminded himself of what his father had told him. ' You will become the enemy of all Death Eaters.' I can't put her in that kind of danger. Looking down at his angel he realized that she was no longer putting things away, but looking up at him with those soulful chocolate brown eyes.

"Come now, Draco. You have to help at least a little bit." Virginia pulled out a stack of books. "Where do you want these?"

"Ummm.aaaaa..shelf." Don't look into those eyes , Draco. You'll lose yourself. Not that that would be a completely bad thing, but..Before his mind could torment him any further he grabbed a stack of books and followed Ginny to the bookshelf.

For the next forty-five minutes they continued to unpack.

"Perfect." Ginny looked to Draco for approval.

"Thank you." Was all he whispered.

Sabriel sat near the end of the bed playing with her ball of string. Her silver eyes glinted mischievously. Unwinding the ball she placed one end in her mouth and took off running. Wrapping the yarn around both Draco's and Ginny's legs.

"Sabriel! What are you .OUCH!" Their bodies were jolted together as the string wound tighter.

Draco looked down at the kneazle that was running around them. "What in bloody hell is she doing?"

"I'm not sure." Ginny tried to untangle her feet. Her body swayed and she instantly latched her arms around Draco's strong neck not wanting to fall. In return his arms snaked around her waist pulling them flush against each other.

"Where did I put my wand?" Chocolate eyes frantically scanned the room settling on a spot jus over Draco's left shoulder. "The bookshelf."

"Do you think you can reach it?"

"Maybe." Ginny bit her lip nervously reaching for the wand. Slim fingers brushed the edge of the shelf. "Just a little more." Ginny pressed herself, if possible, further against Draco. The feel of her soft breast against his hard chest made the heat rise within him again. Suddenly his knees began to buckle. "Oh shit." They began to fall backwards. Putting Ginny in the perfect position to grab her wand. Which she instantly did. "Pillamas!"

Draco prepared to hit the hard floor, but instead his body landed on what seemed to be a pile of. pillows? Opening his eyes he looked down at Gin, her face buried against his shoulder. Warm breath sending shivers down his spine. "Are you alright angel?" Oh Merlin! Did I just say that?!

"Yeah. Yeah I'm fine. What about you?"

"Better than you can imagine." A smile played across his handsome features. " What was Sabriel trying to do?"

"Get attention?" Ginny guessed weakly still holding herself tight against Draco. Her grip slowly eased much to Draco's disappointment. Lifting her head their eyes met for a split second before Ginny looked away. "Sorry." She said pale face stained crimson. Glancing down at their tangled legs, "Untangle." The yarn unwrapped itself and wound back into a neat ball.

Draco raised one of his slim blond eyebrows. "Untangle?"

Ginny smiled rolling off of him. "No one ever said that a spell hap to be complicated."

"I suppose not." Standing up he offered her his hand. Virginia accepted it without thought. She was amazed at how easily he pulled her to her feet. Looking at the clock that had been hung on the wall Ginny's jaw dropped.

"It's 11:30!" I have to get to work!" She whirled on the pillows. "Regresar para que donde usted venir!" With a pop the pillows disappeared. "No one ever said that a spell had to be easy either."

"You work on Saturday's?" Draco asked incredulously as he followed her across the hall and into her room.

"Well I own a potions and charms shop. It's only open from noon till 5 on Saturday's." She informed him as she rummaged through her closet tossing a pair of jeans, a black sweater, and a dark forest green robe onto the bed. "Turn around." Ginny instructed. Quickly she changed her clothes. Walking to the dresser she picked up a brush. "You can turn back around now if you wish."

"Where is it?"

"Where is what?"

"Your shop."

"Oh it's actually on the first floor of this building." Pulling down her hair she ran a brush through it. Ginny grabbed a pair of keys and turned to face him. "Do I look alright?"

"Yeah fine." More than fine. She looks blood gorgeous.

"Ok. Good. You want to come see the store?"

"Don't have anything better to do." Draco said pretending as though he didn't care.

"Great! Let's go!"

A/N: I had to end it there. Please review. Tell me where you think it should go. I relly need help. Till next time!

Kiku

Chapter 4: The shop gets an unexpected visitor.