Disclaimer: I still have yet to figure out where in the name of hell I'm going to put in that song... I've even started singing it in school. No copying my song damnit! Anyways, the plot is mine, the song is mine, the dialogue is mine, but the characters and setting belong to J.K. Rowling.
A/N: I tried using spaces instead of using tab in the last chapter when I started a new paragraph... but it still started out to the side for some goddamned reason... *sighs* Does ANYONE know how to fix this? If so, please tell me.
A/N2: I would like to thank everyone who reads this story, and I would like to ask you to please review it as well. *Going to try HTML right now although it may not work*
b To Crimsonfirebolt /b Yes, Draco singing the "Fun" song WOULD be scary...b to Nicole (Feltonfanatic) /b Um.. hi... Kinda just wanted to put you in here Nicole
b To Sol /b Thanks fore reviewing sis!
The blonde boy watched her as she slept. Her red hair was unruly at the moment, but that was to be expected. She looked so innocent there, lying there like that. She seemed to almost have an angelic-like aura around her. But he knew how this girl on the bed in front of him was not what she appeared to be.
As once said, you should not judge a book by it's cover. That turned out very true in her case. The seemingly innocent girl held so many secrets. The girl who he once made fun of and hated, he now felt he could relate to in some ways, yet in some ways he felt completely different from her.
Why was he so perplexed by this girl? Was she really this enigmatic? He knew the answer. Yes. Why had she chosen to join the deatheaters? Why had she wanted to switch houses? He thought back to the incident on the train, remembering what she had said. "Do you want me to tell you that I'm not the little innocent girl everyone thinks I am," she had yelled at him, and he remembered it well.
Had she been planning to do this all along? Was she planning everything? It was too much to think about now. Pansy would be punished, he was sure of that. Pansy had harmed another deatheater, and Voldamort would make sure she paid her debt.
He was pulled out of his thoughts when Ginny made a small whimpering noise as she slowly awoke from her peaceful sleep. "Ginny? Are you awake?" Draco's voice was quiet as he spoke, so not to alarm the girl.
She gave a small, sleepy nod. "Where am I?" She said through a yawn.
"You're in Hogwarts, up in your dorm room," was all Draco said.
"Then why are you here? Boys aren't aloud up in the girls dorms usually..."
"Are you feeling all right Ginny?" Draco asked her, ignoring her previous question.
"I'm all sore... Everything hurts... and I'm really..." she trailed off when she slowly remembered what had happened. "The usual after affects, is all," she finished after a few moments and Draco nodded a bit. So, she did know some of the dark arts. That was good, for her at the least..
She shrugged the tinniest bit as Draco watched her, unsure of what to say. Should he ask her about the dark mark being on her arm? He wasn't sure if he should or not, but he knew that he had to ask her about it, weather he wanted to or not.
"Ginny?" He asked, looking up at her now. He had been staring down at the bed sheets the whole time.
"Yes?"
"Why... Do you have the dark mark on your arm?" He asked after a moment. After asking, he found that he did not want to know. He did not want to understand why she wanted to be with them. But what was said, was already said.
A/N: I'm leaving this chapter as a cliffhanger. ^^ *Dodges flying sporks and assorted junk* Sorry! I'm going to be at my grandmas tomorrow (thursday) so I can't type ;-; So I thought I'd get up the sixth chapter now. I'll start writing the seventh at my grandmas house ^^ Blessed be and Nanami bless
A/N: I tried using spaces instead of using tab in the last chapter when I started a new paragraph... but it still started out to the side for some goddamned reason... *sighs* Does ANYONE know how to fix this? If so, please tell me.
A/N2: I would like to thank everyone who reads this story, and I would like to ask you to please review it as well. *Going to try HTML right now although it may not work*
b To Crimsonfirebolt /b Yes, Draco singing the "Fun" song WOULD be scary...b to Nicole (Feltonfanatic) /b Um.. hi... Kinda just wanted to put you in here Nicole
b To Sol /b Thanks fore reviewing sis!
The blonde boy watched her as she slept. Her red hair was unruly at the moment, but that was to be expected. She looked so innocent there, lying there like that. She seemed to almost have an angelic-like aura around her. But he knew how this girl on the bed in front of him was not what she appeared to be.
As once said, you should not judge a book by it's cover. That turned out very true in her case. The seemingly innocent girl held so many secrets. The girl who he once made fun of and hated, he now felt he could relate to in some ways, yet in some ways he felt completely different from her.
Why was he so perplexed by this girl? Was she really this enigmatic? He knew the answer. Yes. Why had she chosen to join the deatheaters? Why had she wanted to switch houses? He thought back to the incident on the train, remembering what she had said. "Do you want me to tell you that I'm not the little innocent girl everyone thinks I am," she had yelled at him, and he remembered it well.
Had she been planning to do this all along? Was she planning everything? It was too much to think about now. Pansy would be punished, he was sure of that. Pansy had harmed another deatheater, and Voldamort would make sure she paid her debt.
He was pulled out of his thoughts when Ginny made a small whimpering noise as she slowly awoke from her peaceful sleep. "Ginny? Are you awake?" Draco's voice was quiet as he spoke, so not to alarm the girl.
She gave a small, sleepy nod. "Where am I?" She said through a yawn.
"You're in Hogwarts, up in your dorm room," was all Draco said.
"Then why are you here? Boys aren't aloud up in the girls dorms usually..."
"Are you feeling all right Ginny?" Draco asked her, ignoring her previous question.
"I'm all sore... Everything hurts... and I'm really..." she trailed off when she slowly remembered what had happened. "The usual after affects, is all," she finished after a few moments and Draco nodded a bit. So, she did know some of the dark arts. That was good, for her at the least..
She shrugged the tinniest bit as Draco watched her, unsure of what to say. Should he ask her about the dark mark being on her arm? He wasn't sure if he should or not, but he knew that he had to ask her about it, weather he wanted to or not.
"Ginny?" He asked, looking up at her now. He had been staring down at the bed sheets the whole time.
"Yes?"
"Why... Do you have the dark mark on your arm?" He asked after a moment. After asking, he found that he did not want to know. He did not want to understand why she wanted to be with them. But what was said, was already said.
A/N: I'm leaving this chapter as a cliffhanger. ^^ *Dodges flying sporks and assorted junk* Sorry! I'm going to be at my grandmas tomorrow (thursday) so I can't type ;-; So I thought I'd get up the sixth chapter now. I'll start writing the seventh at my grandmas house ^^ Blessed be and Nanami bless
