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Disclaimer: Standard.
Author Note: I'm trying something new, although I will be continuing my other story for all you who read it. : ) Um *turns bright red* if you like this story, please tell me so, otherwise I'm not sure if I should continue it?
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Ginny sat by herself, sighing: he had been following her again. Of all people, why him? True, he was rather sly, and well, sort of cute. Not destined to be a great, known wizard like Harry Potter but still fine. He was, well, great. For the last two years at Hogwarts she had seen him, secretly. She couldn't help herself. But that was beside the point: she couldn't get away from him. She ran across the school, ducking as Peeves threw water balloons at some second-years. Glancing back, she thought she was alone. If Ron found out, he would curse her! Her mother would be screaming!
"Ah, Ginny, m'dear!" came a voice from behind her.
Ginny gasped: it couldn't be him! She turned around. "Hello Draco."
Draco grinned, giving her a flower. "For you!"
Ginny blushed, taking the flower. Was no one looking? She wondered, planting a kiss on Draco's cheek, which became bright red.
"Why did you follow me?" She whispered. "If Ron knew!"
"Who cares about Ron or that Potter?" Draco snorted. "I'm better and smarter then those two!"
"And cuter," Ginny found herself saying. Draco seemed so nice, why couldn't anyone else see that?
Draco grinned again, taking Ginny's hand. "Will you meet me tonight?" He put away his wand, giving her another kiss. "I have a question to ask you."
Ginny nodded. "Of course, Draco." They always met at night to talk. She watched him depart, than turned, seeing Ron staring back at her, horror- struck..
"RON!" Ginny cried out, on the verge of sobs.
.To Be Continued.
Disclaimer: Standard.
Author Note: I'm trying something new, although I will be continuing my other story for all you who read it. : ) Um *turns bright red* if you like this story, please tell me so, otherwise I'm not sure if I should continue it?
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Ginny sat by herself, sighing: he had been following her again. Of all people, why him? True, he was rather sly, and well, sort of cute. Not destined to be a great, known wizard like Harry Potter but still fine. He was, well, great. For the last two years at Hogwarts she had seen him, secretly. She couldn't help herself. But that was beside the point: she couldn't get away from him. She ran across the school, ducking as Peeves threw water balloons at some second-years. Glancing back, she thought she was alone. If Ron found out, he would curse her! Her mother would be screaming!
"Ah, Ginny, m'dear!" came a voice from behind her.
Ginny gasped: it couldn't be him! She turned around. "Hello Draco."
Draco grinned, giving her a flower. "For you!"
Ginny blushed, taking the flower. Was no one looking? She wondered, planting a kiss on Draco's cheek, which became bright red.
"Why did you follow me?" She whispered. "If Ron knew!"
"Who cares about Ron or that Potter?" Draco snorted. "I'm better and smarter then those two!"
"And cuter," Ginny found herself saying. Draco seemed so nice, why couldn't anyone else see that?
Draco grinned again, taking Ginny's hand. "Will you meet me tonight?" He put away his wand, giving her another kiss. "I have a question to ask you."
Ginny nodded. "Of course, Draco." They always met at night to talk. She watched him depart, than turned, seeing Ron staring back at her, horror- struck..
"RON!" Ginny cried out, on the verge of sobs.
.To Be Continued.
