#8
Ginny avoided Harry and his friend for the rest of the week. Whenever Draco and Ginny walked down the hallway together hand in hand, there would be whispering from every corner about the two of them. How they shouldn't be dating because of the Malfoy-Weasley history. And about how Ginny can put up with Draco. Of course Ginny gave them an evil look as she passed by.....
When Draco had started to be kind to her and showing signs that he liked her, Ginny wondered if it was all a joke. A bet. But when Draco confessed his love, she could see it in his eyes. The gray eyes that had gone from dirty looks to loving stares. She just knew, that he loved her...as much as she loved him.
Sometimes in class, they would forget where they are....Draco would whisper hilarious things to her, and Ginny had to cover her mouth with her hand to keep from laughing. Teachers often caught them, however, and all Draco ever did was to sit there with the famous Malfoy smirk on his face, looking at the teacher saying that he wasn't afraid of whatever punishment was in store for him. Because every time he HAD a punishment, it would be with Ginny.
That day, as Ginny was going through the crowd in the hallway, trying to get to divination Professor Trelawney and started to have fun predicting her future as well as Harry's, and Ginny had to admit. It was annoying. She walked into the musty classroom, 30 seconds before class started. Running to grab her seat in front of Draco's, she accidently knocked over the books on Harrys' desk.
"Oh, sorry Harry." Ginny clumsily put the books back on his desk.
"It's alright."
As soon as Ginny sat in her seat, Trelawney stared at her with deep despondency in her eyes. "Ginny, I have just seen your future. And I'm afraid, it's not pleasant."
"Is that so, Professor?" She stared at Professor Trelawney and sighed. Another conjecture.. Everyday it would be different. Trelawney would come up with bizarre prophecies such as, "You'll experience a terrible, traumatic event, dear. Do watch out." Draco laughed under his breath behind her.
"I'm telling you, Gin. That stuff Trelawney....it's all shit."
"I know, really.she's one possessed witch."
"Yeah..."
"I really can't wait for her next prediction."
Draco laughed, "I think you're more sarcastic than I am.."
"Haha, you think? I guess it's possible."
Ginny avoided Harry and his friend for the rest of the week. Whenever Draco and Ginny walked down the hallway together hand in hand, there would be whispering from every corner about the two of them. How they shouldn't be dating because of the Malfoy-Weasley history. And about how Ginny can put up with Draco. Of course Ginny gave them an evil look as she passed by.....
When Draco had started to be kind to her and showing signs that he liked her, Ginny wondered if it was all a joke. A bet. But when Draco confessed his love, she could see it in his eyes. The gray eyes that had gone from dirty looks to loving stares. She just knew, that he loved her...as much as she loved him.
Sometimes in class, they would forget where they are....Draco would whisper hilarious things to her, and Ginny had to cover her mouth with her hand to keep from laughing. Teachers often caught them, however, and all Draco ever did was to sit there with the famous Malfoy smirk on his face, looking at the teacher saying that he wasn't afraid of whatever punishment was in store for him. Because every time he HAD a punishment, it would be with Ginny.
That day, as Ginny was going through the crowd in the hallway, trying to get to divination Professor Trelawney and started to have fun predicting her future as well as Harry's, and Ginny had to admit. It was annoying. She walked into the musty classroom, 30 seconds before class started. Running to grab her seat in front of Draco's, she accidently knocked over the books on Harrys' desk.
"Oh, sorry Harry." Ginny clumsily put the books back on his desk.
"It's alright."
As soon as Ginny sat in her seat, Trelawney stared at her with deep despondency in her eyes. "Ginny, I have just seen your future. And I'm afraid, it's not pleasant."
"Is that so, Professor?" She stared at Professor Trelawney and sighed. Another conjecture.. Everyday it would be different. Trelawney would come up with bizarre prophecies such as, "You'll experience a terrible, traumatic event, dear. Do watch out." Draco laughed under his breath behind her.
"I'm telling you, Gin. That stuff Trelawney....it's all shit."
"I know, really.she's one possessed witch."
"Yeah..."
"I really can't wait for her next prediction."
Draco laughed, "I think you're more sarcastic than I am.."
"Haha, you think? I guess it's possible."