There's A Thin Line Between Love & Hate
Disclaimer: I own anything you don't regonize.
Summary: In the faraway past, Draco Malfoy and Virginia Weasley were in love; but one of them ran away from the truth. Through deceptions and lies, affairs and secret meetings, will they keep what they have, or runaway to what they should've had? Sequel to I Lost My Heart To Sin!
Notice: Damn that summary sucked. Anyways, I would have rated this R but I realize it would have been really unfair to my PG-13 readers, so I will post warnings on chapters that are R or at least hard PG-13. Also, my chapters will be based on the song "Hurt Before" by the Corrs in case anybody isn't familiar with it. Also, I am a very very SAPPY writer, so this will be really sad, well at least to me! (Especially if you listen to the song as you read it) *Gives cold stares to insensitive people*
Four
The only support that she knows
"You are crazy!"
"I am not!"
Mrs. and Mr.Malfoy had been arguing all evening, obviously determined not to touch an inch of their dinners, but they found yelping and shrieking at each other much more pleasing.
"Why, you sour little bitch! You know Mia Mina was a complete airhead, and don't even get me started on her fucking name!" Draco yelled, banging his fist against the table.
"I happen to think Mia Mina is a lovely name, so kiss my ass, Drake! She's NOT an airhead. Just because she lacks some vocabulary does not make her stupid. Just because you can actually understand what she's saying and uses simple words does not make her stupid either. At least her fashion sense was perfect. She's twenty five, and she works at a lovely little muggle shop that has grown very famous, and is very very stylish, and it is connected to the Wizarding World also. Just because she wants to work sucessfully and earn more money for a living does not make her an airhead. I think she is perfectly scandalous for the job," Jenna objected, her arms folded across her chest haughtily.
"Now your the airheaded bitch. What about what's her name, Virginia?!"
Jennasise's face went to unbelievable calmness. She stood still, her arms still folded across her chest, her legs tightly together.
"What about Virginia?" she replied stiffly.
"Well, don't you at least want to consider her?" Draco said, hoping he sounded rather offbeat and careless.
"I am sure you would love for her to work for us, Drake. I did too. Unfortunately, when I called her last night to make plans, she promptly told me to fuck off and that she did not want that job. She gave me a rather ridiculous reason for why, actually. I care not to discuss Virginia right now," Jenna said, her lips set to a frown.
"What? But she- she seemed like she was happy to yesterday! Why else would she show up at our Manor?" Draco stuttered, longing to not believe it.
"Drake, you really don't want to know what changed her mind," his wife said sympathetically.
"I am not some homosexual guy, Jen, you can tell me. I promise not to weep," he retorted saracastically.
"Promise?" asked Jenna, raising her eyebrows. Recieving a rather angry glare from her husband, she sighed.
"Oh, alright. Apparently, she was suffering from hormones when she bitched at me yesterday, because she just found out she's pregnant."
"Ex-excuse me? Ginny? Ginny pregnant?"
"Who's Ginny?" Jenna interuppted curiously.
"Virginia, I mean. Sorry, mind's not working correctly. She's pregnant?" asked Draco, aghast at the news.
"Yes, Drake, don't look at me like that. It's not as if she's a prude. She does have a husband, you know," Jenna reminded him harshly.
Draco felt his body go numb. Husband. The word rang against his eardrums, like the sudden sound of music. Had he gotten used to the idea that he and Ginny were still teenagers, lusting after each other, drowning in foolish love, and now- husband? Pregnancy? The child, it wasn't his. He managed a weak frown at Jenna.
"I see. I'd better get some rest," he said, his voice unusually calm.
"You should."
And no longer did he realize, that about three or so years ago, he had made the biggest mistake of his life.
--==--
It was the start of a wonderful day, or so she thought. She had a remeeting with the man that she loved, and they had kissed, such a blissfully sinful kiss, and now she was skipping across the roads, laughing insanely.
She knew she was being crazy. And immature. And childish. But hell, she didn't give a damn! She saw Draco again, she felt him, touched him. And nothing could ruin that, not now, not ever. Right?
Sure, Ginny had put aside the fact that she and her meant to be were both happily married to different people, and the fact that they would be doing something sinful and wrong, but all she wanted to concentrate on was the fact that she would be his maid, and they would see each other everyday. And when things got settled, divorces would be filed, and they would spend the rest of their lives together.
Ginny was naive, and very childish, and somewhere in her mind she knew that it wouldn't be that easy. But it was nice to dream.
Singing softly under her breath, she unlocked the door to her small flat, and leaned against the door, girnning.
She looked around, seeing that it was vacant. Shrugging, she went upstairs slowly to her and Harry's bedroom, and swung open the door.
And that's when she found out who Harry was cheating on her with.
Things were about to get a little more confusing.
--==--
I have three things to say:
1st) Okay, I am really evil. That was an evil cliffhanger, wasn't it? Please don't kill me. This chappie and story sucks, I know. And I am being so blunt and obvious in the chapters, so please forgive me.
2nd) Dannie7: That was the most funniest review I have ever gotten in my life! Not the spork part, but the house-elf part! I seriously did not intentionally put you as a house-elf in my story, and when I realized it, I burst into laughter. Thank you for making me laugh so much!
3rd) Thank you all for your reviews. Now, Courtney wants more!
Please?
-Court
Disclaimer: I own anything you don't regonize.
Summary: In the faraway past, Draco Malfoy and Virginia Weasley were in love; but one of them ran away from the truth. Through deceptions and lies, affairs and secret meetings, will they keep what they have, or runaway to what they should've had? Sequel to I Lost My Heart To Sin!
Notice: Damn that summary sucked. Anyways, I would have rated this R but I realize it would have been really unfair to my PG-13 readers, so I will post warnings on chapters that are R or at least hard PG-13. Also, my chapters will be based on the song "Hurt Before" by the Corrs in case anybody isn't familiar with it. Also, I am a very very SAPPY writer, so this will be really sad, well at least to me! (Especially if you listen to the song as you read it) *Gives cold stares to insensitive people*
Four
The only support that she knows
"You are crazy!"
"I am not!"
Mrs. and Mr.Malfoy had been arguing all evening, obviously determined not to touch an inch of their dinners, but they found yelping and shrieking at each other much more pleasing.
"Why, you sour little bitch! You know Mia Mina was a complete airhead, and don't even get me started on her fucking name!" Draco yelled, banging his fist against the table.
"I happen to think Mia Mina is a lovely name, so kiss my ass, Drake! She's NOT an airhead. Just because she lacks some vocabulary does not make her stupid. Just because you can actually understand what she's saying and uses simple words does not make her stupid either. At least her fashion sense was perfect. She's twenty five, and she works at a lovely little muggle shop that has grown very famous, and is very very stylish, and it is connected to the Wizarding World also. Just because she wants to work sucessfully and earn more money for a living does not make her an airhead. I think she is perfectly scandalous for the job," Jenna objected, her arms folded across her chest haughtily.
"Now your the airheaded bitch. What about what's her name, Virginia?!"
Jennasise's face went to unbelievable calmness. She stood still, her arms still folded across her chest, her legs tightly together.
"What about Virginia?" she replied stiffly.
"Well, don't you at least want to consider her?" Draco said, hoping he sounded rather offbeat and careless.
"I am sure you would love for her to work for us, Drake. I did too. Unfortunately, when I called her last night to make plans, she promptly told me to fuck off and that she did not want that job. She gave me a rather ridiculous reason for why, actually. I care not to discuss Virginia right now," Jenna said, her lips set to a frown.
"What? But she- she seemed like she was happy to yesterday! Why else would she show up at our Manor?" Draco stuttered, longing to not believe it.
"Drake, you really don't want to know what changed her mind," his wife said sympathetically.
"I am not some homosexual guy, Jen, you can tell me. I promise not to weep," he retorted saracastically.
"Promise?" asked Jenna, raising her eyebrows. Recieving a rather angry glare from her husband, she sighed.
"Oh, alright. Apparently, she was suffering from hormones when she bitched at me yesterday, because she just found out she's pregnant."
"Ex-excuse me? Ginny? Ginny pregnant?"
"Who's Ginny?" Jenna interuppted curiously.
"Virginia, I mean. Sorry, mind's not working correctly. She's pregnant?" asked Draco, aghast at the news.
"Yes, Drake, don't look at me like that. It's not as if she's a prude. She does have a husband, you know," Jenna reminded him harshly.
Draco felt his body go numb. Husband. The word rang against his eardrums, like the sudden sound of music. Had he gotten used to the idea that he and Ginny were still teenagers, lusting after each other, drowning in foolish love, and now- husband? Pregnancy? The child, it wasn't his. He managed a weak frown at Jenna.
"I see. I'd better get some rest," he said, his voice unusually calm.
"You should."
And no longer did he realize, that about three or so years ago, he had made the biggest mistake of his life.
--==--
It was the start of a wonderful day, or so she thought. She had a remeeting with the man that she loved, and they had kissed, such a blissfully sinful kiss, and now she was skipping across the roads, laughing insanely.
She knew she was being crazy. And immature. And childish. But hell, she didn't give a damn! She saw Draco again, she felt him, touched him. And nothing could ruin that, not now, not ever. Right?
Sure, Ginny had put aside the fact that she and her meant to be were both happily married to different people, and the fact that they would be doing something sinful and wrong, but all she wanted to concentrate on was the fact that she would be his maid, and they would see each other everyday. And when things got settled, divorces would be filed, and they would spend the rest of their lives together.
Ginny was naive, and very childish, and somewhere in her mind she knew that it wouldn't be that easy. But it was nice to dream.
Singing softly under her breath, she unlocked the door to her small flat, and leaned against the door, girnning.
She looked around, seeing that it was vacant. Shrugging, she went upstairs slowly to her and Harry's bedroom, and swung open the door.
And that's when she found out who Harry was cheating on her with.
Things were about to get a little more confusing.
--==--
I have three things to say:
1st) Okay, I am really evil. That was an evil cliffhanger, wasn't it? Please don't kill me. This chappie and story sucks, I know. And I am being so blunt and obvious in the chapters, so please forgive me.
2nd) Dannie7: That was the most funniest review I have ever gotten in my life! Not the spork part, but the house-elf part! I seriously did not intentionally put you as a house-elf in my story, and when I realized it, I burst into laughter. Thank you for making me laugh so much!
3rd) Thank you all for your reviews. Now, Courtney wants more!
Please?
-Court
