A/N: HI! I disclaim. I don't own any of the characters, except…No wait, I own ALL the characters except Ginny, Draco, his evil dad, Ginny's family, and anyone else. Blah blah.

" Evil… EVIL!" Ginny breathed heavily, smoke rising out of her ears.

" Ginny? What's wrong?" Lena asked, scared by her demeanor.

" EVIL!!!!!" Ginny screamed, beginning to run around the cabin while shouting the same thing over and over again. Lena and Marie stared at each other, with looks that clearly said, ' Here we go again.'. You see, Ginny sometimes had these 'moments', when she got a tad bit too excited…which resulted in her breaking everything in sight. So, before she could do any damage, Lena and Marie rushed to her side to restrain her. Her flaming red hair was wild, tangled, and messy, her eyes flaming, her nostrils flaring. It was quite funny, actually.

" Alright, take a deep breath. There we go." Lena cooed soothingly. Ginny did as she was told, and in a few moments, she calmed down completely. Marie patted the bed next to her, telling her to sit down.

" Now, what happened?" Marie asked gently, giving her a probing look.

" Malfoy… He. Is. Evil." Ginny breathed, getting red again. Lena gave Marie the I-don't-think-you-should-talk-about-it look but she ignored it.

" What did he do?"

" He. Made. Me. Clean. Up. The. Damn. Cafeteria. Because. I. Spilled. My. Lunch." Ginny's nostrils flared again, her freckles not visible any longer under her red cheeks. Marie whistled, understanding her position. Lena frowned, not approving of Draco's actions.

" Poor Gin. We'll get revenge." Marie tried to reassure her. Lena's eyes widened, as she shook her head no. Ginny, on the other hand, immediately brightened, and her eyes sparkled maliciously.

" Yes, yes. Revenge. REVENGE!!!!!" With that, Ginny threw back her head and laughed like this: " MUAHAHAHA" Lena and Marie could almost hear the eerie music coming on.

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By dinner time, Ginny was completely normal, and she was back to her happy ole perky self. She sat down at her usual table with her usual friends, munching hungrily on a turkey sandwich.

" HEY! DON'T MESS THE CAFETERIA! DO YOU KNOW HOW LONG IT TOOK TO GET IT SPARKLY CLEAN?" Well, maybe not completely normal. Whew, Malfoy sure did have a huge affect on her. Every so often she would shout at an unsuspecting child, yelling about how she would kill them if they dirtied the cafeteria. Across the room, Draco Malfoy smirked. This was too much for him. He had barely done anything, and the little Weasel was cracking. How perfect.

' Wouldn't it be fun to infuriate her?', Draco thought. His eyes widened at what his brain had just suggested. How could he? He was too old for such childish games. He was a man now. 18, almost 19 years old! Although it was tempting…

'Stop that you idiot!', Draco screamed at his brain/conscience/ whatever it was. Ginny looked over at Draco, and glared. Draco smiled nastily at her, making her go red. She pursed her lips, and stormed out of the cafeteria, dragging her friends with her. When they got to a nice secluded spot, Ginny narrowed her eyes the way she did when she was thinking of devious plans.

" What are we doing here?" whined Marie.

" Planning for revenge…"Ginny murmured mysteriously, making the girls shudder.

" W-what do you mean?" Lena asked timidly.

" I mean, kick-Malfoy's-ass." Ginny drawled, stretching out the last part.

" You scare me, Ginny.", said Alison while rolling her eyes.

" Oh, do I?" she asked. She giggled a little, before becoming serious.

" Alright this is what we're doing…" Ginny and her friends huddled closer, while she explained her plan of revenge.

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" Alright, is everything ready?" Ginny asked.

" Yes!" All three replied in unison.

Ginny nodded, and they pulled on their black ski masks, slinking out of the cabin in the dark of the night, when all was quiet and…dark. As quietly as they could, they crept into the forbidden counselors' cabin. As she had thought, it was immaculately clean. 'It won't be so nice in a few minutes.', thought Ginny evilly.

She stood over Draco's bed, and then, looked toward her friends, and gave them the cue. With a whoosh, glue was poured onto Draco and the others. As soon as the feathers and glue hit Draco, Ginny cut the string above her, and a huge cardboard Professor Moody popped out in front of Draco, just as he woke up.

" I'll turn yeh into a ferret!!" Ginny cackled from behind it.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!" Draco screamed at the top of his lungs, shaking the whole cabin, and thus, waking the other counselors. While his furry face was screaming his head off, a photographic snap could be heard, along with a flash. Then, a huge fist came out to punch him square in the nose, and with a final cackle, Ginny, Lena, Alison, and Marie were gone, leaving the cabin wreaking in havoc. As they scurried back to their own cabins, they could hear a shrill, " WEASLEY!!!!!!!!!", ringing out in the night.

That night, Ginny went to sleep having the sweetest dreams she had ever had.

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" Good morning girls!" Ginny chirped happily, remembering what had happened the night before. Alison glared at her groggily, Marie looked just plain tired, and Lena looked sick with shame.

" Oh, C'mon guys! Lighten up!" Ginny cried. They all glared at her, so Ginny sighed and went to breakfast all alone. L

She sat at her usual table, still relatively happy. She couldn't wait to get the film developed, so she could tease Draco about it for the rest of her life. Just imagine an old Ginny and Draco bickering…

' Hehe, I still can't forget the l-look on your f-face…" Ginny croaked, wobbling as she walked down the street. A pale, old, wrinkled Draco glared at her, ' Shuut up, We-weasel!' Ginny chuckled lightly, before knocking Draco down with her cane.

'Stinky o-ole b-bastard.' She muttered, before waddling down the street.

Ginny shuddered at the thought. It was quite funny… Imagine an old Draco, still as sarcastic and bitter as ever… Ginny snapped out of her reverie and continued eating.

As she did, Ms. Welch got up on the podium, smiling gravely as she did. Ginny watched with mild interest as she wondered what was wrong.

" Ladies and Gentlemen." She started, looking pale. " Last night, was a night of horror. A night of humiliation for the poor counselors. But I promise you, today, will be a day for the wrong-doers to be ashamed of their crime." Ginny snorted. She made it sound like it was something horrible, surely whatever that someone had done couldn't be that bad.

" Ginny Weasley, please follow me." Ms. Welch's eyes flashed at her. Ginny dropped her fork, her stomach dropping. She couldn't have been caught.

'Of course you've been caught, what made you think Malfoy would keep quiet about it?' Gulping hard, she slowly rose from her seat.

" Oh, god." Ginny muttered. She gingerly walked over to the glaring Ms.Welch, looking up at her apologetically. She merely narrowed her eyes, and led her outside.

They walked for quite a while, until they got to her small office. Ginny hung her head in shame as she walked in. As she looked around, she noted that the walls had pretty little flowers on them, and the carpet was bright pink. Ginny stared in surprise, Ms. Welch always seemed to be the I-only-like-brown type.

Ginny quickly regained her senses when Mr. Welch barked, " Sit down!" Ginny scurried over to the chair to do so. She had never seen Ms. Welch this mad, and honestly, it scared her. Ms. Welch didn't say anything; she merely looked down at her desk, doing some paperwork.

Ginny wondered what was going on, but her questions were answered when the door opened, revealing a very disgruntled Draco Malfoy. Ginny couldn't help but snort loudly in amusement when she saw him. He looked very pissed off. His eyes were narrowed, still piercing gray, his nose was bandaged in a cast, where 'Professor Moody' had punched him, his hair was very messy, and his clothes were wrinkled. He almost looked cute. Almost.

" You look nice." Ginny muttered scathingly. Right then, Draco made a very rude gesture with his finger, which caused Ms. Welch to exclaim, " Mr. Malfoy!", in a very mother-like tone.

Ginny shrugged, secretly pleased that he was so affected. Ms. Welch caught the smirk on her face, and wiped it up immediately when she said, "You are to be severely punished."

Ginny gaped at her. Then, she found her voice and protested, " But what about Malfoy? He deserved to be punished!"

" What did Mr. Malfoy do, Ginny?" she asked, looking very skeptical and haughty.

"He-he provoked me! And, he's always a jerk, he always calls me names and teases me, and he made me clean up the cafeteria!" Ginny hated how she sounded, all whiny like a little child, but she couldn't help it. Beside her, Malfoy was rolling her eyes.

" Plus , he just flicked me off, which isn't very role model like. Ooh!! And, he cussed very colorfully in front of his class!" Ginny declared, sticking her tongue out at him.

" If you ask me, he should be fired." Ginny finished, thoroughly enjoying the look of outrage on Draco's face. Ms. Welch looked at Draco.

" Do you have anything to say in your defense?" Draco nodded his head vigorously.

" Ok, first of all, the little Weasel started it. She kicked me in the nuts! And then, she kept being a little bi-annoying Weasel, and then she pulled that prank on me last night! SHE BROKE MY NOSE!!!"

"No!! I didn't break your precious nose! Professor Moody did, you doofus!" Ginny screeched, jumping out of her chair.

" Did too!"

"Did not!"

"Did too!"

"Did not!"

"Aw, shut up!"

" Make me, you albino ferret!"

" I will, then!

" You won't!

" Will too!"

" Will not!"

"SILENCE!!!!!!!!!" Ms. Welch was red in the face. The room was silent, Draco and Ginny glaring at each other with much hate. Ms. Welch sat down once more, massaging her temples.

" Please, remind me how old you are, Ginny?", she asked.

Ginny looked taken back, but she answered never the less.

" Er I'm about 17 and a half." She answered.

Ms. Welch nodded, giving her the I-thought-so look.

" And Mr. Malfoy, how old are you?" Draco looked at his hands lazily and drawled, " 18, 19 in a few months." Ms. Welch looked triumphant.

" Hmm…And you are a counselor, Mr. Malfoy?" Draco nodded.

" Then please, start acting like one! Both of you, please act your AGE!" Ms. Welch's usually smooth hair was frizzy, sticking up in odd places as she shook her head in anger.

" Until you can both act your age, you will be working together! Now get out of my office!" Ginny's eyes widened. Draco opened his mouth to protest, but Ms. Welch gave him the Look, and he quickly scampered out of the room. Ginny quickly followed after him, glad to get out of her sight. As she caught her breath outside, she looked over at Draco, and said, " Good job ferret, now we have to be around each other! Oh hooray! Rejoice!" Draco turned around, smirking.

" Yes, I'm sure you would love to be around me, Weasel."

For a moment they didn't say anything. Ginny looked into Draco's eyes, and vice versa. It was like a battle. Ginny's eyes started to water, his gray eyes piercing through her. Boy, they were intense; they made you feel naked, like he could see right through you. It was scary.

Frustrated, Ginny looked away and muttered, " Look, the faster we learn to work together, the faster we get out of this awful predicament. So, at least when Welch is around, pretend we're great buds or something."

Draco stared in awe after her as she started to walk away. The nerve of that girl! Who did she think she was! This was Draco Malfoy, the evil asshole, and she treated him like some annoying bug.

Perhaps she didn't know what he was capable of. Draco narrowed his eyes, and then grabbed her arm. Her whirled her around, giving her the darkest and coldest look he could manage. Ginny cowered immediately. Draco smiled inwardly and leaned close to her.

" Weasel, just a fair reminder. Don't mess with me again. Next time you do, you will pay. Don't forget who I am. I am Lucius Malfoy's son." He whispered this in her ear, so quietly, yet so menacingly, it sent shivers up Ginny's spine. Or perhaps it was only because he was so close to her. His deep voice was low and dangerous, making it sound…sexy. Before Ginny could say anything, he walked away, leaving Ginny breathless.

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A/N: Hi! I'm sorry if that wasn't good but I still have writer's block! Omg, THANK YOU to all my reviewers, I wouldn't be writing this if it weren't for you! Since y'all gave me such wonderful ideas for the story, I decided to use as many as I can, cuz I love them all! Now for the thank you's, yes, they are imperative.

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