Ginny couldn't believe what had just happened. She was so excited about it but at the same time a little scared. Her family would no doubt be very upset at the thought of her getting with a Malfoy. But it was something she couldn't deny, the feeling had always been there. It was this amazing rush of emotions she felt around him only now there was no fear involved only….well…only love. Was she really in love with Draco?? She'd known him for what seemed like forever but love?? But their love would have to break boundaries set long before she was even born. It'd have to cross a threshold of evil and good, light and dark. She hoped that Muggles had it right. She hoped that all you're dreams could come true and stories could have happy endings.
Draco's father had just sent him an owl telling him he was very upset with him for the lack of trouble he was causing for Dumbledore and his friends this year. Draco hated his father more than anyone could ever imagine. His father embodied all the things that Draco was beginning to realize were unspeakably evil. All through his childhood he had been forced to excel, to be the best. If he failed he would earn his father's wrath and his father was not a man to be taken lightly. Long ago he figured out that his mother was just as helpless to escape the situation as he had been. Now though he was at Hogwarts where he could be free if only he knew how. Draco knew people would never like him as a whole but there were people he wanted to like him very much. People like Ginny. He couldn't believe what they'd done in the locker room. If they'd gotten caught his father would probably kill him, he could hear his voice now. "A Weasley!!! I raised you better than to screw common trash!! You humiliate and torment people like her, put them in their proper place!!" Only his father would manage to be more scathing and say things about Ginny that would no doubt make Draco want to kill him. Not that he would have to go very far to be at that point. The animosity Draco felt toward his father was slowly turning into hatred. The real Draco was in perfect contrast to what people perceived him to be. If only they knew the boy whom they considered to be evil was willing to fight, willing to die for all things good.
A/N: Before you kill me I know this is short!! Sorry. The next one will be longer I just wanted to post something. So here it is and yes I'm aware it's unbelievably short. By the way are you guys reading my other story A simple gift?? Just asking. :-)
