A/N: To the girl with the comment about no muggle things working on Hogwarts' grounds. I know. I just don't care. This is my story with Ms Rowlings' Characters. I just changed it. So in my story… muggle things can work ^_^ But thank you for your input. Fay Elf: There was no second chapter… as a matter of fact… this is the second chapter. And I mismarked the story. It's not about how Draco fell in Love with Ginny. It's about when he knew he was positively in love with her. Caroline X: I love Malice Mizer! I'm Going to San Diego Comic-con at the end of this month and my Muse said I should write more… Ok . I don't own anything. Not a damn thing. Well...Nothing of Harry Potter. I wish I did…. But wishes don't come true. My boyfriend told me I can't write about a 'Solo" Draco scene… But do I ever listen? Sue me. Don't Sue me. I'll fail to care.
A Momentary Lapse in Life – Chapter 2- Reason Shmeson
"Draco Malfoy...What exactly in the name of Merlin are you doing ??! Boomed Oliver Wood. Draco 'Ack'-ed and ran off. Oliver laughed a big old belly laugh and muttered "That is a strange boy."
Draco had run as far into the school as he could before gasping for breath, looking like his head would explode if he hadn't stopped to catch his breath. "Damn that Wood." He growled softly. "First he steals my woman , Then scares the shit out of me." Draco swiftly walked to the Slytherin Common Room. "Draco dear!" Squealed Pansy. She jumped toward him, attempting to land on him. But Draco stormed by so fast that Pansy got a faceful of tile. He slammed the doors as he walked through them landing on his four poster with a thick 'thump'. He then closed the tapestries around the bed.
Stuffing the pilfered items under his pillow, removing the scrunchie from his hair, he held it under his nose. 'So…This is what our combined smells are like..' He thought. The euphoria he received from inhaling the scent made his mind go wild. He slipped his robes off onto the bed Each nimble,slender finger worked as his hands slid down and unbutton his suitshirt. His hair layed across his pillow.The scrunchie continued to rest on his nose and he took a deep breath. He felt so light-headed as his left hand slid down the front of his trousers. Suddenly there was a loud thumping noise. He knew what it was. Crabbe and Goyle were back. "Draco? You here?" He listened as Goyle spoke. He waited until the two walked heavily out of the room. 'Whew' Draco thought. 'This would have been a difficult situation to explain.' He softly laughed to himself and his hand continued it's journey. Encircling the long-since stimulated appendage below the waist with his fingers, He Gasped. "Virginia…" After about 45 seconds he couldn't wait any longer. He couldn't hold it in. He had to touch Ginny again… any way he could. Unsatisfied he changed his clothes for Dinner. He was tense and rigid. He buttoned his robe and walked to the Great Hall as he walked he saw he again "Hey! Little Red! He called to her. She turned to him "What is it Malfoy?" She said. There was less bite in her voice. "I have a favour to ask of you. You seem pretty good at braiding hair… could you perhaps braid mine? It's a pain to have down when it gets this long." She looked at him like he had grown a second head and it was a head that worshipped Potter. "I don't see why not… But let's go somewhere… I don't want anyone I know to see me doing your hair." Ginny smiled. It wasn't really a nice smile… Just kind of.. vicious. "Sounds fair enough to me"
The two of them walked to a small corner of Hogwarts. Not far from the lunchroom but you could tell it hasn't seen many people in the last few years. "Do you have a brush?" she asked as she sat on a bench and he sat beside her. "No.. damn.. Do you need one?" He looked down at her. She was shorter than him. 'How cute' He thought. "Yes.. Do you have lice or some other weird bug? Because if not… I'll use mine." Draco looked at with an angry little face. She laughed at him and patted his should. "Oh stop.. just turn around" She said speaking through her laugh. "Alright" Draco spun around to face her and was pretty close too. "I….I meant the other way" Ginny's face was burning pink. She removed her brush from the pocket in her robes then straddled the bench. Draco's body shook slightly as he noticed her cream white legs on either side of him. He looked at the cute little maryjanes… and the white knee high socks. He bit down on his lip…'I can hardly stand this!!' His mind screamed out. She brushed his hair down. He felt the pressure of her finger grazing his back. "How do you want it?" she spoke into his ear. He swallowed hard "Any way you wanna do it." He tried to sound macho and tough… But his voice cracked. "Are you sure? It could get kinky." She looked at him.
He gulped and turned around quickly "Wha..?" She blinked " The little braids make hair kinky… besides I don't have enough rubber bands…" Her eyebrow raised "I think I'll just stick to a basic braid…" Her fingers softly ran through his hair parting it a few inches about his neck and braided his hair. It was a beautiful and sleek silvery braid. "There. I'm done." She smiled. Draco's whole body tingled. She kept touching his neck when she braided. He was all goosebumpy and warm. "Thanks Red. Maybe you could do this more often? I'd pay ya. "Draco smirked. "If you're lucky." She smirked back and sauntered off to dinner. He took a deep breath and followed her from far behind.
When he got to dinner everyone was eating and Ginny was seated at her table laughing. Potter must have said something funny.
Oliver Wood walked over to Ginny and said something and then they left. 'That mother fucker!!' Draco wanted to kill and maim everyone at that point. So he got up "Draco-hunny-wunny-kins!" Pansy shrieked as he got up. She jumped at him and he moved… again. She ate wood bench. He stalked off to see what was going on. He came across a very odd sight. Growling, He jumped out at Oliver "What are you doing!" He knocked a small black box from his hand. Ginny gasped… "Oliver..?"
A/N : I hate Pansy. I like going out of my way to hurt her. I want to do a whoooooole fic about torturing Pansy. Anyways. Read if you want to. Review if you need to. Flame if you have to. Personally I don't care. I like Rolo-s. give me Rolo-s. I'll make little sickie noises.
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