A/N: Any ways the end of school means A LOT of projects and crap going on.
Next week I have: a wind powered car to make, a play, a book report, a
drama class recital, and about 4 tests. Woo Hoo! Whatever. So I'm starting
to get into this story more. Also our characters go through a lot more
stuff to come. More angst then an episode of Dawson's Creek. I think. Hard
to compare. Does anyone notice Ginny and Draco sleep together really soon
after they hook up. Well anyone who likes it that way, god, cuz I'm
following the pack- enjoy. I'm going to buckle down and right this. I
swear. I am. My muse went one Memorial Vacation without me. Any day now.
Yep. I swear. My muse sucks.
Disclaimer: Oh gee wow. In three days I bought Harry Potter and am now a multi-millionaire suuure. I don't own the song 'Meet Virginia' it'd be awesome if I did. Ah well.
Ginny Weasley stretched her arms over her head and breathed in deeply. She let the warm sunlight wash over her clear skin. She then realized he wasn't in her bedroom. Instead of the familiar, friendly, red and gold furnishings, there were green and silver. She turned over and remembered. She saw Draco, sleeping angelically. She moved a piece of hair out of his eyes. His eyes flickered open, giving off the illusion he was surprised to see her. Then the memories swept through him. They'd slept together. He remembered what happened.
*~*~*~*~FLASH BACK~*~*~*~*
"What are the main ingredients of a love potion?" She asked Draco.
"Hmm a little bit of you. A little bit of me." He answered. She snorted.
"Very funny." She flickered her eyes down to the answer. "Actually, fragments of the persons included in the potion are needed." Draco sat back with a smug grin.
"Told you I'm the best at potions." He said.
"Don't be smug. If you didn't have such a cute butt I probably wouldn't even keep you around, anyway." She said with a smile.
"Cute butt have I?" He asked, standing up and pulling Ginny to her feet.
"Mmm humm." She murmured. He kissed her. He leaned down so his lips brushed her hair.
"She doesn't own a dress/Her hair is always a mess/ If you catch her stealin' she won't confess/She's beautiful/She smokes a pack a day/Oh, wait, that's me, but anyways/She doesn't care a thing about that hair/She thinks I'm beautiful
/ Yeah-e-yeah/ Meet Virginia/ Oh-e-Oh/ Meet Virginia," He sang softly. She looked up.
"What's that?" She asked.
"Muggle song. By a band named 'Train'," He answered.
"It's pretty much like me." She concluded.
"You think?" He asked.
"Yes. Although I do own a dress and my hair is hardly even a mess."
"It is now."
"Shut up! Anyway I don't steal either. So I really wouldn't confess. I AM beautiful. You tell me that ALL the time. Neither of us do smoke, I think. I do care about my hair but not much. And ya. I do think you're pretty hot. And the person who wrote this obviously loved the girl. You love me right?"
"Yes." He pulled her into a deep passionate kiss.
"Draco," She said breathlessly.
"Yes?" He asked.
"Make love to me." She said. He looked at her.
"Are you sure?" He asked.
"Surer than I'll ever be." She replied.
~*~*~*~*~End Flashback~*~*~*~*~
Draco sighed and hugged her. "Good morning My Virginia."
"Good morning My Dragon." She said. She leaned over and got a good look at his clock (A/N: I really don't know if they have a clock but who cares). "Oh shit! I'm late!" She pulled on some robes and ran out, blowing him a kiss.
Ginny ran back to the Gryffindor common room. "Lemondrops." She said hurriedly to the portrait of the Fat Lady. She swung open on her hinges. Inside Ginny saw Ron, scowling at the opening.
"Where were you?" He growled.
Hermione leaned over and watched Harry sleep. She had gotten up early, anxious for NEWTs. She was already dressed and ready to go. She was wearing her favorite outfit. Clingy jeans and a shirt that said: 'I need therapy' over and over (A/N: Okay… not very Hermione, but it's my fave). She watched his chest move up and down in a rhythmic breathing patter. His lips parted slightly and his eyes closed gently. Hermione sighed. What had she done to deserve him? If she lived again she sure as hell hoped she would do it again. Harry's eyes flickered open.
"Morning," He slurred.
"Morning," she said sweetly, kissing his temples.
"Why are you in here?" he asked groggily.
"Gee that's sweet. You really know how to charm a girl don't you?" She said wryly. He stretched his arms over his head.
"I'm the best." He yawned. He threw the covers back and stood up.
"My, Mr. Potter. Is that a wand in your pants or are you happy to see me (A/N: Thanks Heaven!)?" She said jokingly. Harry glanced down and growled.
"Why you…!" He jumped on her and began to tickle her.
"Ha… haa- Harry s-stop!" She howled. He stopped and rolled over. She leaned and snuggled against his chest.
"So how're you doing?" Harry asked. Hermione looked at him in surprise.
"Well Harry. Since two seconds ago. I'm fine (A/N: Ha ha Shavon!)." Hermione said.
"No, I mean with the Will and Simon thing." He said.
"Oh. That. It's only two months. I can handle Simon. But Will… I don't know. He's been acting overly wild lately. He's been with a different girl each night, too. Not that Will isn't always a ladies man, but he's out of control." Hermione sighed.
"Oh," Harry said softly, deep in thought. "Hermione what about us after school." Hermione groaned, burying her face in his chest. "What does that mean?" He asked, obviously hurt.
"It means," She began, her voice muffled, "That I have only figured out what I want to do with my life and if I told you what I want to happen between us, it would scare you away."
"It would?" He asked.
"I don't want to scare you away, Harry." She said, looking into his eyes longingly. He leaned in and kissed her.
"You never could." He admitted.
"Really?"
"Really."
A/N: YAY!!!! My muse is back!!! That was great. I think. I enjoyed writing it. Next chapter the NEWTs. Or WARTs if I wanted to use the name I helped Bunny (HermioneHarry4Ever) come up with ;-). N E ways. I'm back in business and I've been working on this for about a week and I think it was a bit short, but it came out OK. Bye guys!!!
Reviews:
Usotsuki: I don't mind you changed your pen name. Someone threatened to do that if I didn't finish LTSA. So I did. Whatever. People suck when they do that.
Ms. Potter: Thanx!!
Raven: Thank you!!
Weasley Pride: Cool name!!
BoOkWoRm: Yeah. If Robert hadn't murdered Marisa it wouldn't happen.
Smegul: Ha ha ha ha. So funny… *gives Smegul cookies*
Tiffany-Michelle: Glad you liked it!!
Harry+Hermione=Luv: Thanks!
LeoGrl: Yea. I know. I realized it at the end. That chapter doesn't follow the rules but it's my story.
Didn't leave name: I like killing people? I don't know about that.
Disclaimer: Oh gee wow. In three days I bought Harry Potter and am now a multi-millionaire suuure. I don't own the song 'Meet Virginia' it'd be awesome if I did. Ah well.
Ginny Weasley stretched her arms over her head and breathed in deeply. She let the warm sunlight wash over her clear skin. She then realized he wasn't in her bedroom. Instead of the familiar, friendly, red and gold furnishings, there were green and silver. She turned over and remembered. She saw Draco, sleeping angelically. She moved a piece of hair out of his eyes. His eyes flickered open, giving off the illusion he was surprised to see her. Then the memories swept through him. They'd slept together. He remembered what happened.
*~*~*~*~FLASH BACK~*~*~*~*
"What are the main ingredients of a love potion?" She asked Draco.
"Hmm a little bit of you. A little bit of me." He answered. She snorted.
"Very funny." She flickered her eyes down to the answer. "Actually, fragments of the persons included in the potion are needed." Draco sat back with a smug grin.
"Told you I'm the best at potions." He said.
"Don't be smug. If you didn't have such a cute butt I probably wouldn't even keep you around, anyway." She said with a smile.
"Cute butt have I?" He asked, standing up and pulling Ginny to her feet.
"Mmm humm." She murmured. He kissed her. He leaned down so his lips brushed her hair.
"She doesn't own a dress/Her hair is always a mess/ If you catch her stealin' she won't confess/She's beautiful/She smokes a pack a day/Oh, wait, that's me, but anyways/She doesn't care a thing about that hair/She thinks I'm beautiful
/ Yeah-e-yeah/ Meet Virginia/ Oh-e-Oh/ Meet Virginia," He sang softly. She looked up.
"What's that?" She asked.
"Muggle song. By a band named 'Train'," He answered.
"It's pretty much like me." She concluded.
"You think?" He asked.
"Yes. Although I do own a dress and my hair is hardly even a mess."
"It is now."
"Shut up! Anyway I don't steal either. So I really wouldn't confess. I AM beautiful. You tell me that ALL the time. Neither of us do smoke, I think. I do care about my hair but not much. And ya. I do think you're pretty hot. And the person who wrote this obviously loved the girl. You love me right?"
"Yes." He pulled her into a deep passionate kiss.
"Draco," She said breathlessly.
"Yes?" He asked.
"Make love to me." She said. He looked at her.
"Are you sure?" He asked.
"Surer than I'll ever be." She replied.
~*~*~*~*~End Flashback~*~*~*~*~
Draco sighed and hugged her. "Good morning My Virginia."
"Good morning My Dragon." She said. She leaned over and got a good look at his clock (A/N: I really don't know if they have a clock but who cares). "Oh shit! I'm late!" She pulled on some robes and ran out, blowing him a kiss.
Ginny ran back to the Gryffindor common room. "Lemondrops." She said hurriedly to the portrait of the Fat Lady. She swung open on her hinges. Inside Ginny saw Ron, scowling at the opening.
"Where were you?" He growled.
Hermione leaned over and watched Harry sleep. She had gotten up early, anxious for NEWTs. She was already dressed and ready to go. She was wearing her favorite outfit. Clingy jeans and a shirt that said: 'I need therapy' over and over (A/N: Okay… not very Hermione, but it's my fave). She watched his chest move up and down in a rhythmic breathing patter. His lips parted slightly and his eyes closed gently. Hermione sighed. What had she done to deserve him? If she lived again she sure as hell hoped she would do it again. Harry's eyes flickered open.
"Morning," He slurred.
"Morning," she said sweetly, kissing his temples.
"Why are you in here?" he asked groggily.
"Gee that's sweet. You really know how to charm a girl don't you?" She said wryly. He stretched his arms over his head.
"I'm the best." He yawned. He threw the covers back and stood up.
"My, Mr. Potter. Is that a wand in your pants or are you happy to see me (A/N: Thanks Heaven!)?" She said jokingly. Harry glanced down and growled.
"Why you…!" He jumped on her and began to tickle her.
"Ha… haa- Harry s-stop!" She howled. He stopped and rolled over. She leaned and snuggled against his chest.
"So how're you doing?" Harry asked. Hermione looked at him in surprise.
"Well Harry. Since two seconds ago. I'm fine (A/N: Ha ha Shavon!)." Hermione said.
"No, I mean with the Will and Simon thing." He said.
"Oh. That. It's only two months. I can handle Simon. But Will… I don't know. He's been acting overly wild lately. He's been with a different girl each night, too. Not that Will isn't always a ladies man, but he's out of control." Hermione sighed.
"Oh," Harry said softly, deep in thought. "Hermione what about us after school." Hermione groaned, burying her face in his chest. "What does that mean?" He asked, obviously hurt.
"It means," She began, her voice muffled, "That I have only figured out what I want to do with my life and if I told you what I want to happen between us, it would scare you away."
"It would?" He asked.
"I don't want to scare you away, Harry." She said, looking into his eyes longingly. He leaned in and kissed her.
"You never could." He admitted.
"Really?"
"Really."
A/N: YAY!!!! My muse is back!!! That was great. I think. I enjoyed writing it. Next chapter the NEWTs. Or WARTs if I wanted to use the name I helped Bunny (HermioneHarry4Ever) come up with ;-). N E ways. I'm back in business and I've been working on this for about a week and I think it was a bit short, but it came out OK. Bye guys!!!
Reviews:
Usotsuki: I don't mind you changed your pen name. Someone threatened to do that if I didn't finish LTSA. So I did. Whatever. People suck when they do that.
Ms. Potter: Thanx!!
Raven: Thank you!!
Weasley Pride: Cool name!!
BoOkWoRm: Yeah. If Robert hadn't murdered Marisa it wouldn't happen.
Smegul: Ha ha ha ha. So funny… *gives Smegul cookies*
Tiffany-Michelle: Glad you liked it!!
Harry+Hermione=Luv: Thanks!
LeoGrl: Yea. I know. I realized it at the end. That chapter doesn't follow the rules but it's my story.
Didn't leave name: I like killing people? I don't know about that.