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"So..." said Draco, "Here we are. Date number three."

Draco and Ginny sat in the Three Broomsticks downing butterbeers. Ginny slid hers from hand to hand, finding almost no words to say. Then she spoke up.

"Draco- Now when I say this, I don't mean that you are a boring person. I think you are great, but on these date things, have you had any fun? I really haven't."

Draco nodded.

"Same here and I think it is because of the damn itineraries."

He took the one that was designated for tonight, and the next night out of his pocket. Ripping them in half he said, "Now, what do you want to do?"

Ginny gave a small smile.

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"Draco, this is amazing!" she said as he and she flew on Draco's Firebolt. The two grazed the tops of the trees and rose up to capture a star.

"You like it?" he answered, "How about this?"

He increased the speed to its maximum as Ginny gasped and held his waist tightly. Even though it was going very fast, she did not feel much fear. You would think she would after when she turned seven years old, Fred brought her up on his broom and accidentally dropped her. Then in flying class she once lost control of the broom and she ended up flying into Professor Trelawney's Divination classroom. But now, she found the flying to be exciting and safer. She felt protected.

Draco brought the broom to a stop and made it hover in the air.

"So what time do you think it is?" he asked.

"I could care less right now."

He brought the broom down to the ground and the two dismounted.

"But don't you need to be back in the tower by a certain time?"

"I don't know," said Ginny innocently, while quietly lacing her fingers in Draco's.

Draco raised an eyebrow and smirked.

"Well my lady, if you don't want to go inside and you probably don't want to have another go on the broom, what do you propose we do?"

Ginny inched closer to Draco, who, seeing her motive, caught her mouth with his own. The kiss, Ginny's first, was pure romance, each only thinking the purest of thoughts.

"What the hell do you think you are doing?"

Ginny pulled away and looked at the owner of that voice.

"Ron?" she said.

"What were you two doing?"

"You have eyes, Wealsey," Draco seethed, "Why don't you use it."

"Ron?" said another voice, "What is going on?"

Pansy peeked out from behind the bushes.

"Sorry? Did I interrupt something?" she said looking around at everyone.

"Shit!" said Draco, "What's next Weasel? Potter and Granger? Or were you two having a snog session and we interrupted."

"Shut up you two!" shouted Ginny.

"Okay," said Ron fiercely, "I'll shut up- but there is no way you two are going on that last date, even if I have to tie you up and lock you in your room. If Mum finds out you have been snogging the ferret..."

"Urg!" Ginny shouted as she stormed off towards the castle.

********** Drama!

~Dragonfires