"Well, well, well, what have we here," Draco drawled as he picked up the
note with his name on it from were it was lying outside the Slytherin
common room. Fabulous, he examined the handwriting for a minute, then,
after being unable to identify it, he flipped over the envelope and tore it
open, another one of those girls is after me. He pulled out the small piece
of fancy parchment, and the faint sent of vanilla perfume reached his nose.
He inhaled deeply; at least she has good taste. Then he began to read. This
is how the letter read;
Dear Draco, This letter is meant for your eyes only. Which means I've charmed it to burst into flames if anyone but you ever sets eyes on it for more than 5 seconds. I've always been rather good at charms. With that said, this letter is to let you know that the next big charm I cast outside of class is going to be on you. I want you, and I'm going to have you, regardless of your opinion on that matter. Unless you want to come to me, in which case please do so. You'll know where to find me. Love,
He sniggered quietly; he could practically see this mystery girl winking after that last sentence. Then he read the name.
Virginia
Then he gasped. After all, how many Virginias could there be in this school? Was the saucy author of this letter really her? He breathed in the perfume again. It had to be. But that he'd know were to find her? Was she daft? He'd have to do research, or follow her, to 'know where to find' her.
But, as insane as it sounded, he was willing to do research. Eager to, even. He hardened his resolve. Today, he thought, today I start following her. With that thought in mind, he shoved the letter into his robes and went to the Great Hall for breakfast.
All day Draco had trouble concentrating on his schoolwork. He had trouble concentrating on everything except for her. Thoughts of Ginny filled his head, invaded his senses, and made it impossible for him to function properly. Especially in Herbology, where Slytherin had double classes with Griffindor.
When dinner finally came, Draco couldn't wait for Ginny to get up and leave. Luckily for him, she did so early, and, unless he was mistaken, she looked directly at him before leaving, and her gaze seemed to beckon him to her in the way that a crooked finger would.
He followed her into the corridor, and watched as she walked, hips swaying from side to side. She went around a corner and then a moment later stuck her head back around and winked at him.
"Following me for a reason?" she said in a low, seductive voice that made it clear without a doubt that she was the author of that note.
"Yes. Because I find you incredibly sexy, Virginia." He whispered as he advanced, "and it's a damn good thing you want me, because I want you more than you could possibly know." He drew near enough to touch her. She looked back at him with lusty eyes. He stepped in closer, and then-
"Ginny? Where are you?"
Draco frowned and muttered a curse. Ginny pulled away.
"I have to go," she whispered softly, her breath swishing across the space between them and lightly dancing along his neck. "I'll catch you later," she walked around him, then looked over her shoulder at him and blew him a kiss. "Unless you catch me first." Then, she was gone.
Dear Draco, This letter is meant for your eyes only. Which means I've charmed it to burst into flames if anyone but you ever sets eyes on it for more than 5 seconds. I've always been rather good at charms. With that said, this letter is to let you know that the next big charm I cast outside of class is going to be on you. I want you, and I'm going to have you, regardless of your opinion on that matter. Unless you want to come to me, in which case please do so. You'll know where to find me. Love,
He sniggered quietly; he could practically see this mystery girl winking after that last sentence. Then he read the name.
Virginia
Then he gasped. After all, how many Virginias could there be in this school? Was the saucy author of this letter really her? He breathed in the perfume again. It had to be. But that he'd know were to find her? Was she daft? He'd have to do research, or follow her, to 'know where to find' her.
But, as insane as it sounded, he was willing to do research. Eager to, even. He hardened his resolve. Today, he thought, today I start following her. With that thought in mind, he shoved the letter into his robes and went to the Great Hall for breakfast.
All day Draco had trouble concentrating on his schoolwork. He had trouble concentrating on everything except for her. Thoughts of Ginny filled his head, invaded his senses, and made it impossible for him to function properly. Especially in Herbology, where Slytherin had double classes with Griffindor.
When dinner finally came, Draco couldn't wait for Ginny to get up and leave. Luckily for him, she did so early, and, unless he was mistaken, she looked directly at him before leaving, and her gaze seemed to beckon him to her in the way that a crooked finger would.
He followed her into the corridor, and watched as she walked, hips swaying from side to side. She went around a corner and then a moment later stuck her head back around and winked at him.
"Following me for a reason?" she said in a low, seductive voice that made it clear without a doubt that she was the author of that note.
"Yes. Because I find you incredibly sexy, Virginia." He whispered as he advanced, "and it's a damn good thing you want me, because I want you more than you could possibly know." He drew near enough to touch her. She looked back at him with lusty eyes. He stepped in closer, and then-
"Ginny? Where are you?"
Draco frowned and muttered a curse. Ginny pulled away.
"I have to go," she whispered softly, her breath swishing across the space between them and lightly dancing along his neck. "I'll catch you later," she walked around him, then looked over her shoulder at him and blew him a kiss. "Unless you catch me first." Then, she was gone.