Disclaimer: I don't own Hogwarts, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Ginny Weasley, Harry Potter, or Draco Malfoy. They all belong to JK Rowling and Warner Brothers.

Ginny woke up the next morning and got dressed. Before her and Hermione had left the library the other day, they had promised to meet down in the common room at 5 in the morning. As soon as she was ready, she skipped down the stairs. Hermione was already down there waiting.

"Are you going to do it?"

"Yes, Gin, I am, for the hundredth time."

"I'm sorry. It's just so exciting."

Hermione rolled her eyes. Ginny's brother, Ron, then walked down the stairs. Ginny had asked for him to meet her in the common room also. He rubbed his eyes as he finished pulling on his robes. Ginny glanced at Hermione and then at Ron before going into a fit of giggles.

"And what is so funny may I ask?"

"Nothing Ron. Absolutely nothing."

"Oy! Better tell me or I'll tell Fred and George to sneak something into your breakfast."

"Ginny. Please leave."

"But Hermione!"

"Now Ginny."

"Oh alright."

Ginny walked up the stairs and as soon as she thought they had stopped looking for her, she sneaked back down. Hermione and Ron were sitting, next to each other, on the couch, facing the fire. She crept a little closer trying to catch what they were saying.

"Why exactly did Ginny ask us to come down here?"

"Well, actually, I asked her to ask you to come down here."

"And why?"

"Ron. I need to tell you something."

"If this is about You-Know-Who, then you have the wrong person. That is Harry's department."

"No. It's not about him."

"If someone's been harassing you Hermione just tell me. I'll make sure to kick their ass."

"Ron. Calm down. I just needed to tell you that...well...I like you. And...well....I was wondering if you would, um, be my boyfriend?"

Ron sat there speechless, looking at Hermione, whose cheeks were turning scarlet and was staring at her hands. She finally looked up and Ron seemed to be holding a debate in his head. Suddenly, his eyes slid back into focus and whispered something.

"What Ron? I didn't catch that."

"Yes. I would love to be your boyfriend."

"Really?!"

Ron nodded and Hermione jumped up. She gave him a big hug before he swept her into a kiss. Ginny made a face as her brother and Hermione started to snog right in the middle of the common room. Unfortunately, she verbally expressed her feelings. Both Hermione and Ron stopped what they were doing and stared at her.

"Uh. Hello there. Sorry if I'm intruding upon anything."

"Course not Ginny. Oh! I don't believe you have met my girlfriend."

Ron pulled Hermione to him and placed an arm around her waist. Hermione couldn't stop beaming. Ginny couldn't take it anymore.

"It's about time! I was wondering when you two would finally go out! Sheesh! The way you two flirted all of them time!"

"We didn't flirt!"

"Yea you did!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Shut up Ron! I know when I see two people flirting."

"Like you and Harry."

"I don't flirt with Harry."

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Will you two please shut up! Some people are still trying to sleep."

Harry had woken up from hearing Ginny and Ron arguing. He was still in his pajamas and his hair looked even more disheveled than usual. His eyes were half closed and he was yawning.

"Hello Harry."

"Hello Hermione. What is all of this racket?"

"Ron and Ginny were deciding if me and Ron flirt and if you and Ginny flirt."

"I don't flirt with Harry."

"Sure you don't Ginny."

"Shut up Ron!"

Harry and Hermione glanced at each other and then shook their heads.

"Why exactly were you guys down here in the first place?"

"Hermione was asking Ron out. And he said yes!"

"Really?! Congratulations Hermione and Ron. Sheesh. It's about time. Don't you agree Ginny? I mean, they flirted long enough."

"We didn't flirt with each other!"

"Give it up Herm. You are fighting a losing battle."

Hermione just gave Ginny and Harry the evil eye, before sitting herself down on the couch. Ron joined her. Ginny and Harry looked at each other and cracked identical grins.

"We'll just leave you love birds alone."

"Good idea Harry."

Harry and Ginny walked back up to their separate dormitories and Ron and Hermione chased after them, shouting about how they didn't flirt with each other.

After finally settling down, Hermione and Ginny started to talk.

"So, when are you going to tell him?"

"After Transfiguration. He has lunch after that and after he is done and starts to leave, I'll ask to speak with him alone and tell him there."

"So...really after lunch."

"Yea. Basically."

"Oh. I just hope he doesn't do something stupid when you tell him."

"Yea. I know."

Ginny glanced outside and then at Hermione.

"Well. I better get going. Herbology. Ugh."

Ginny grabbed her bag and shoved her books into them. Her and Hermione said good bye and she dashed through the castle. After three hours of grueling schoolwork, Ginny entered the Great Hall. She had lunch and then waited for him to finish his. Just as he left the Great Hall, she followed. She spotted him ahead and ran to catch up with him. She called at his name.

"Draco! Draco, wait up!"

Draco Malfoy turned around and looked at the red-haired girl running towards him. He put his usual snare on his face.

"And what does a Weasley want to talk to me about?"

"And I talk with you alone. Without Crabbe and Goyle?"

Draco nodded and told them to wait for him in the Potions classroom. They agreed and left. Ginny and Draco then entered an empty classroom on their right.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

"I need to tell you something."

"And that would be?"

Ginny looked at Draco and she started to get nervous. What if he hated her? What if he laughs? He could tell the whole school. Then, Ron will know. He'll kill me. Why can't I be like Hermione? Always so sure. Why do I even like Draco? Why is this tormenting me?

"Ginny, if you are going to make me stand around all day while you seat there and debate with yourself, then come and get me when you actually have something important to say."

Draco went for the door, but Ginny stopped him.

"What did you call me?"

"Ginny. It is your name after all."

"Why not Weasley or Weasel or any of the other billions of names that you call my brothers?"

"Because, you aren't as bad as your brother or Harry or Hermione. The Dream Team. Ha."

Draco grimaced at the mention of their names. Ginny just stood there.

"Can we stick to first names?"

"What? Why?"

"Because, I like how you say my name."

"I say your name the same way everyone else says your name. Nothing special about that."

Ginny frowned. It was a lot harder telling him how she felt now that he was here and giving her his full attention. A bell rang somewhere in the school.

"Look. Ginny. I'll talk to you later if that will make you happy, but right now I really have to get class, so if you'll please excuse me."

Draco squeezed his way past Ginny to get to the door. His hand brushed against hers and electricity shot throughout her body. She shivered at his touch and he noticed.

"If you are cold I suggest you get some thicker robes."

And with that, he left the room, with a very confused Ginny inside.

That was odd. He noticed I shivered, but acted as if nothing was wrong. Does he know how I feel? Maybe he likes me too, but is denying it. Maybe he hates me and wants to play with my heart for a bit. It would be so Slytherin if he did. Maybe he likes me as a friend. At least, I think he does. He definitely doesn't hate me. Will he tell anyone? I pray to God no. If Ron were to find out...

Ginny shivered at the thought and the bell rang as a warning bell saying classes were to begin in a minute. Ginny shook herself mentally and dashed up the stairs. She had about thirty seconds to get to Charms and couldn't be late, her confused thoughts still swarming in her head.

Author's Note: Now you know whom Ginny likes. But does Draco feel the same way? ::dramatic music plays in the background before she breaks the piano:: I hate when that happens. Anywho, now you have a very flirtatious Hermione and Ron, a confused Ginny, a lonely Harry (well, I suppose he is lonely since he has no one...yet.), and an unemotional Draco. Hehe. This is going along better than I thought. Well, enough of my ramblings. Please review now. I love hearing what people have to say about this fic. Thanks!