Seamus was pushed up against the door. "Hey guys c'mon I was JUST JOKING!!!" he screamed.

"Right Seamus, How is THAT joking?" Dean replied looking at Seamus's left leg.

"A tattoo with that on it? YUCK!!" said Nevelle.

"Ok OK! I was joking ok!!" he said hastily. "Look I didn't mean to print you on my leg with your girlfriends dreams being acted out! I MESSED UP!!" He tried to explain.

"Ok right, your really sick Seamus." Dean exploded.

They turned him around and threw him out of the compartment.

Great they are going to be mad at me for a LONG time. Seamus thought as he walked down the hallway, leading to the reject compartment.

When he got there, he realized it was occupied. Great.

I'm really tired. So ill just lay down here with… GINNY?

She was so pretty, why wouldn't she be with someone? She should be with a friend or something. She was sleeping soundly. So he decided that was the next best thing to do. He went to sleep.

Draco returned to the beautiful compartment where Hermione was currently sleeping. She looked so cute when she slept.

The train began to slow down and eventually stop. We were at Hogwarts.

He poked Hermione in the ribs and she moaned and rolled over.

"What time is it?" "Are we there?" she asked stupidly.

"I wouldn't be waking you up if we weren't there." Draco replied.

"Oh yea, huh?" she said still sleepily.

Before gathering up her stuff, she grabbed a cloak and put it over her head, covering her face. Draco looked at her and held in a laugh.

"Just how long do you think you can keep ditching your two attachments?" he asked.

"When I'm ready, I will show them. I'm not prepared for this.. I want it off." She said sadly.

"Well, I still go by what I said. You are very beautiful with it on." He slowly said and walked out the compartment.

"C ya around Hermione" His voice faded around the corner while he walked out to the waiting stagecoaches.

He jumped in one, with a couple of boys who he had never seen before. Riding to Hogwarts without my Crew. He thought. This is going to be a great year.

Hermione Walked out of the compartment after making sure she had all of her things. She stepped into a coach and someone shouted.

"Hermione!!" Ron screamed.

"WHERE WERE YOU?!" He said again.

Hermione took a deep breath and spoke.

"I was in the very front compartment. I didn't want to see you and Harry." She said softly.

"Why not? Are you angry at us?" Harry asked.

"No" Hermione shifted her weight from side to side making sure not to disturb the cloak over her face.

"What is Wrong with you? Are you sick? Did someone hurt you?" Ron said with a little anger in his voice.

"No, just, something happened… and I don't like the results.. I had planned to show you tonight at dinner" she whispered.

Harry put his hand on her shoulder and looked into her eyes (that was all he could see through her cloak) and said gently.

"Hermione, whatever it is wont change any thing between Me, Ron and you, we are your friends and that's all that matters"

"Harry that's really sweet" Hermione said as she pulled off the hood of her cloak to revel her face.

"Hermione… you look… GEORGEOUS!!" Ron blurted out. A rising blush was creeping from Ron's neck and into his face. Hermione's Blush was even redder than his. Harry just stared in awe.

Finally Harry thought it would make Hermione Nervous if they were still staring at her so he tried playing it cool.

"Hey, c'mon guys lets go eat, in starving!

While eating after the sorting, Hermione glanced toward the Slytherin Table. Draco was staring straight at her! No… at Ginny… Who has her head down and was eating silently and was totally oblivious to anything that was happening around her. She was caught up in her own thoughts just as Hermione was.

When Hermione got to school she tried in vain again to wash off the makeup with a spell she learned. This wasn't fair. She thought. When they arrived in the great hall lavender and a whole bunch of her friends came up to her and exclaimed on how wonderful she looked. She would have rather been invisible to everyone just like before. But she made it quite clear that she did not want the attention that this makeup was giving her. When dinner was over she ran to her dorm with Harry and Ron in tow. When they got there Ron went to his room, as he was exhausted. Harry stayed to make sure she was ok.

"So… Hermione… You do look really great… Everything on you has totally matured and you are really beautiful," He said seriously.

Hermione looked at him with a gleam in her eye.

"Harry! It's been so long since I've seen you, I've missed you so much!" She jumped into his arms and gave him a huge hug.

He held her not quite sure how to react. He did know that he liked her a lot and what he would do to her if she were willing. He tensed up and stepped away. The last thing he needed was Hermione to know he fantasized about her. She turned to go up to her dorm and he sighed and sat down on the couch.

Draco watched Ginny rush up a flight of stairs… not to her common room but somewhere else. She finally went into a door. He followed silently. When he entered the room he was awestruck. It was an open room with bookshelves and large squishy chairs next to the walls. To the left was a stone balcony with silk pale white drapes hanging from the ceiling to the floor. It reminded him of angel's garments. He saw her walk through the drapes and look over the balcony. When she went through the drapes it was like walking under a waterfall into a cave on the other side. Draco walked up to the drapes and looked to her. She was crying silently. Tears were streaming down her face but no sound was emerging from her throat. She had taken off her Hogwarts robes and was wearing pale green pajamas. When had she changed into her pajamas? He wondered.

He turned from her and looked around the room again. He then noticed that there was a large fireplace and a 4-poster bed with sheer see through drapes just like the ones hanging from the entrance to the balcony. He looked and saw a large oak dresser to the side with beautiful clothing in it. He turned back to Ginny and looked at her more confused than he was on the train.

He walked through the drapes and stood in the shadows admiring Ginny's frame from behind. Why was she crying? He had to make it better. He silently approached her and when he got so close to her that he could smell her fragrance, he put his hand on her shoulder.

Seamus shuffled to his dorm. This day sucked. All his friends we mad at him, except for maybe Harry. He entered the common room unaware that anyone was in there and walked toward the fireplace and sat down signing loudly.

Harry jumped from his thoughts and looked at Seamus.

"Well Hello, Seamus… I heard a lot of people were kind of angry with you."

"Don't remind me," Seamus groaned.

"Well I need to sleep so ill talk to you later, c ya Seamus" Harry said slowly.

"Bye" Seamus replied.

Ginny was staring at the stars thinking about her life and crying it away when someone touched her shoulder. She whiled around and was face to face with Draco Malfoy.

"How did you find me?" Was all she could manage to get out?

Draco could have laughed when he saw the look in her eyes when she saw him.

"How did you find me?" was all she could say.

"I followed you." He said stupidly.

"Well no one is supposed to know about this place… I've kind of grown used to it being all mine," she said lamely.

"Did you find It all by yourself?" Draco asked.

"Yea it was on accident, but were getting off the subject, why did you follow me?" she asked.

This was it. He could confess everything to her in an instant. He could be so very happy with her. He loved her and he wanted her. All he needed was to start and he knew he wouldn't be able to stop. No… he can't. He could endanger her life and destroy everything he worked for. So instead of saying anything he decided to follow up on his plans. He looked up at her. Her eyes that once held tears shone brightly still, and she sniffed. She was so beautiful he HAD to do it. He took her hand and led her toward the walls of the balcony while saying "Ginny I need to tell you something, please trust me."

Ginny was awestruck. Draco, Mean Draco, had her hand and was leading her somewhere. Wow was all she could think.

Draco was nervous and clammy by the time he had her back to the wall. Why am I so damn nervous? He thought. She looked at him and his heart melted. She was so gorgeous, so perfect, and so ginny. He looked into her eyes and leaned in. When he felt his lips touch hers he felt an explosion of feelings, wanting to burst out of his heart. She didn't tense or fall back. He felt her give into the kiss and kiss back. Draco let his tongue enter her mouth and wander into all the little crevices a mouth can hold. She resisted and began to draw back. So she hasn't done this before. He thought to himself while relaxing the kiss.

Ginny was in shock. Here she was kissing the one person who she had fantasized about for years after she got over Harry potter. She had never kissed any person like this before ever and she wasn't going to let that stop her, so what if she was a terrible kisser she loved him with her whole soul. She would give anything to please him, to make him love her. She pushed harder on his lips while he wrapped his arms around her waist. She let her tongue wander like his did and every time the tips of their tongues touched she felt a shock go through her body. He moved his fingertips up and down the small of her back while getting rougher and rougher with the kiss. She felt so many emotions going on inside of her that she had never felt before, with this one kiss. Her first make out ever, she thought.

Draco ran his hands down her curves increasing the intense feeling he was getting, knowing she was enjoying this as much as he was. She was getting better at this and he found he didn't need to do as much on his own as her hands were wandering along his body through his hair and down his chest. Damn, she made him hot. Maybe he should take things just a little further, he thought. He reached his hands up toward her bra and worked with it to get it undone. Wasn't very easy.

Ginny was so confused with whatever was going on in her body, It felt like sparks of lightening were shooting through it at Draco's every touch. She felt him undo her bra and blushed slightly but continued to take off his black over shirt. Under it was his wife beater tank top and under that was the sexy body she had admired from afar. Draco slid his hands under her shirt, which made her stop everything for a short period and then she began to claw at his shoulders while he did whatever he was doing. His pale skin was nicely defined over hard muscles. She leaned on his shoulder and began to nibble at it moving up toward the soft tissue of his neck. While she sucked on the soft tissue he stopped what he was doing. As he had startled her she had now startled him. She couldn't believe what she was doing; he made a tiny noise, so unlike Draco… to show his feelings through anything. She clawed at his shoulders while finishing her job. She longed for his lips again and looked up to his eyes. He took her in his arms, kissed her one last time, and picking up his shirt he walked out the door.

Draco ran all the way to his room. He shouldn't have done what he did. He should have never started it. NEVER!! He screamed at himself. She would tell everyone. He had endangered her life. He can't give anyone any reason to hurt her, and now that he ran away with out even saying another word she would probably hate him for the rest of her life. While changing into his pajamas he looked at the scratches and marks all over his shoulders, neck and chest. Damn. He thought. She was really a wild girl. He replayed everything that had just taken place that evening. As long as she's quite safe he would be fine.

Lucius took a vile out from a secret brick in the fireplace. He said the right enchantments and threw it in. The Dark lord's head was before him and he bowed. "What is it Lucius?" He hissed.

"I think I may have a plan to make Draco come back to us." Lucius replied quickly, as the dark lord didn't like to wait.

"And how is that?" he hissed again.

"Draco is in love with the littlest Weasly girl, my sources have just told me. We use black mail and he will return, on his own free will, no, but for love of the girl he will, to keep her safe." Lucius said.

"May it be taken care of by you Lucius" the dark lord said and faded from view.

"And so it will" Lucius said, turning to began his plans.