Chapter 7
The next morning at breakfast Ginny recieved a letter.
Weasley, I can't believe you let me do that. I myself was astonished. Karly was probably right. Maybe you should marry me, then you wouldn't be poor like the rest of your pathetic family.
Anger boiled inside Ginny. Draco thought he could actually see the dagger go through her heart. The next thing he knew though, a plate had come crashing over his head. It broke.
"Wow you must really have a thick skull, Malfoy.For a plate to actually shatter." Ginny snarled. Ginny then stormed out of the hall fuming. The whole Hall had been watching Ginny, but once she got out of view their gaze shifted to Draco.
"What in bloody hell do you think you're staring at?" Malfoy demanded as he stormed out of the hall in the same matter as Ginny. Surprise, Suprise, both students were so preoccupied that they didn't see the other as they rounded the corner and ran Smack into eachother. Draco looked down at Ginny. Tears were streaming down her face. Wow, I must really be a jerk. Even I didn't think I could be that mean. No wonder everyone's afraid of me. But to Draco's surprise Ginny was so upset she just went up to him and cried..on his shoulder. Draco had never actually been the comfort pillow for anyone, as he always seemed to be the one making them cry. He just sort of stood there awkwardly until she moved away from him.
"I'm sorry for breaking the plate over your head and I hope you're ok, but I really never want to see you again." Ginny said quietly as she walked off. Draco stared after her until she was out of site. His robes smelled like Ginny. It smelled good. Draco glanced at his watch. If hedidn't hurry he'd be late for class. Luckily he only had one class with Ginny and it was his last one, so at least he wouldn't have to think about her until then. Unfortuantely he couldn't stop thinking of her, and her smell wasn't helping, all he had to do was breathe and it reminded him of her. He didn't know what had posessed him to write the letter, he just wanted to make it seem like he had only kissed her to embarass her or something. After all, Malfoys don't love. Malfoys show no emotions. Draco was tired of being a Malfoy.
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Ginny beat herself up mentally on her way to class. What the hell had gotten into her? Why would she cry on his shoulder, when he was the one who made her cry. On her way to class Professor Macgonnagal(A/N Yes I believe I spelt it wrong. Sue me)stopped her, as it was very unusual for Ginny to cry(or so the Professors thought). The Professor sent her down to the hospital wing to take the day off. Ginny tried to protest but it was pointless. Oh well at least she didn't have to sit around listening to Boring Professors drone on and on all day.
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Draco found himself actually loking forward to his last class of the day(Transfiguration)as he got to see Ginny, but she never showed up. That left him distracted the rest of class. He couldn't help feeling guilty, he just knew he was the cause of her absence. He must have looked like he wasn't paying attention because the Professor kept calling on him to answer questions. As though to snap him back into reality.
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A/N: Yes I know I write bloody short Chappies. Oh well. This the Third Chappie I've written since last night. Ha! I'm that quick. Thank you to Laura for reviewing.
The next morning at breakfast Ginny recieved a letter.
Weasley, I can't believe you let me do that. I myself was astonished. Karly was probably right. Maybe you should marry me, then you wouldn't be poor like the rest of your pathetic family.
Anger boiled inside Ginny. Draco thought he could actually see the dagger go through her heart. The next thing he knew though, a plate had come crashing over his head. It broke.
"Wow you must really have a thick skull, Malfoy.For a plate to actually shatter." Ginny snarled. Ginny then stormed out of the hall fuming. The whole Hall had been watching Ginny, but once she got out of view their gaze shifted to Draco.
"What in bloody hell do you think you're staring at?" Malfoy demanded as he stormed out of the hall in the same matter as Ginny. Surprise, Suprise, both students were so preoccupied that they didn't see the other as they rounded the corner and ran Smack into eachother. Draco looked down at Ginny. Tears were streaming down her face. Wow, I must really be a jerk. Even I didn't think I could be that mean. No wonder everyone's afraid of me. But to Draco's surprise Ginny was so upset she just went up to him and cried..on his shoulder. Draco had never actually been the comfort pillow for anyone, as he always seemed to be the one making them cry. He just sort of stood there awkwardly until she moved away from him.
"I'm sorry for breaking the plate over your head and I hope you're ok, but I really never want to see you again." Ginny said quietly as she walked off. Draco stared after her until she was out of site. His robes smelled like Ginny. It smelled good. Draco glanced at his watch. If hedidn't hurry he'd be late for class. Luckily he only had one class with Ginny and it was his last one, so at least he wouldn't have to think about her until then. Unfortuantely he couldn't stop thinking of her, and her smell wasn't helping, all he had to do was breathe and it reminded him of her. He didn't know what had posessed him to write the letter, he just wanted to make it seem like he had only kissed her to embarass her or something. After all, Malfoys don't love. Malfoys show no emotions. Draco was tired of being a Malfoy.
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Ginny beat herself up mentally on her way to class. What the hell had gotten into her? Why would she cry on his shoulder, when he was the one who made her cry. On her way to class Professor Macgonnagal(A/N Yes I believe I spelt it wrong. Sue me)stopped her, as it was very unusual for Ginny to cry(or so the Professors thought). The Professor sent her down to the hospital wing to take the day off. Ginny tried to protest but it was pointless. Oh well at least she didn't have to sit around listening to Boring Professors drone on and on all day.
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Draco found himself actually loking forward to his last class of the day(Transfiguration)as he got to see Ginny, but she never showed up. That left him distracted the rest of class. He couldn't help feeling guilty, he just knew he was the cause of her absence. He must have looked like he wasn't paying attention because the Professor kept calling on him to answer questions. As though to snap him back into reality.
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A/N: Yes I know I write bloody short Chappies. Oh well. This the Third Chappie I've written since last night. Ha! I'm that quick. Thank you to Laura for reviewing.