Hello again! Sorry I didn't update a lot but well you guys didn't review a lot.
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Ginny's POV (her 6th year, Harry's 7th)
I was watching him and not paying attention to my studies again. Why can't I concentrate when he's in the room? His cologne smells heavenly. Like something I can't name, but good none the less. MMMMHHH! I could sit here forever staring at him. If only he'd notice me. Wonderful Harry Potter.
"You like him Weasel?" Draco asked. I don't know if it was because I had been looking at Harry or because he was so stealthy but I hadn't notice him enter the library.
"What gives you that idea Draco?" I asked as Draco sat down at the chair next time without any invitation.
"Mainly the staring, and that every once in a while you'll sneak up behind him when no one is noticing and smell his cologne." He said with a deadly smirk.
"What do you want Draco?" I asked growing more annoyed and embarrassed by the second.
"I can make him love you Weasel, I can make all your desires come true." He said and started to twist my auburn hair around my finger. He was definitely making me uncomfortable. I pulled away from him.
"And how would you do that? No man would ever be caught dead with me unless they were truly desperate. Remember how my only dates for dances have been Neville because no one will go out with us." I said sighing at my sad life.
"I have my ways. I'll prove it to you, I'll have Potter asking you to the next dance in no time" He said snapping his finger to emphasize his point.
"Yeah right" I said and started to pack up.
'I can get him to marry you Weasly" He said. I turned around to face him.
"How? I mean he just sort of resents my existence so how?" I said shocked. How could he do that?
"After he asks you to the dance meet me here and I'll tell you my demands" he then got up and walked out with that evil smirk still plastered to his face. If he can do it, I really need to get a dress.
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Draco's POV (still his and Harry's 7th year)
I walked into my room to see Pansy sitting cross legged on my bed with her eyes closed. I could tell she was meditating. She really was weird sometimes.
"Hey, Draco" she said as I came in opening her eyes.
"Hey, Pans" I said "So shall we go to the crystal ball?"
"Aye, Aye Cap'n" she said. Really weird sometimes. She got up and grabbed a crystal ball no bigger than a normal rubber ball and stared into it transfixed.
"Well?" I asked impatiently.
"Hush" she said not looking up from the small ball. "He'll ask her to the dance tomorrow and kiss her after the affair"
"Yes" I said
"Do you think she has any clue that he truly loves her?"
"I doubt it" I said. A couple of months ago pansy had had a vision of their son James taking over the wizarding world and hadn't seen whether he would fight for good or bad so they devised a plan to get the child.
The next day.
I sat at the library waiting for the redhead to come. She bounced in, curls jubilantly jumping.
"He asked me and I said yes!" she said when she came to my table. "I don't know what you did but he asked me!"
If you want this to keep going I need your first son with him"
"What?" She asked completely taken aback.
"You heard me." I said sternly.
"But why?" she asked
"None of your Damn business" I roared whilst trying to keep my voice down.
"OK, I guess.' She said then walked away. I don't know what was going through her head but I knew one thing I had that on the tape recorder in pocket and in wizard law if you go back on your promise your throat would be slit.
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Shopkeeper's POV (Ginny's and Harry's first year of marriage)
A woman with flaming hair walked in. She started to look through the bottles of my tonics.
"Lookin' fer sumthin' in perticuler, Lassie?" I asked. She seemed startled but smiled when she saw me.
"Yes, as a matter of fact I am. I'm looking for a tonic that will let me only have girl babies" she said
"Ahh, You're gonna be wantin' my special tonic" I said and bent down to get my one and only tonic. I wonder if I should tell her that this tonic will only last for a year. Nah she wouldn't buy it then. "That'll be 15 galleons"
"Thank you" she said paying me and starting to leave.
"Wait a secon' missy, I'll be needin' a name from ya" I said "Ministry business and all"
"Oh, sorry. It's Ginny Potter" she said then hurried from the store. What a nice lady.
