Hey guys and gals. HAPPY EASTER TO ALL. Finally the long awaited chapter 4. I said that I'd finish my other fic before I updated this one but I couldn't help it. I re-read chapter 3 this morning and it was just begging me to do the next one. This chappie is basically all D/G interaction so enjoy!!!

So to all my wonderful reviewers…….

Princess: Sorry it took ages to update! More normal classes and things will come in soon to add tension between Draco and Ron hopefully.

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dressed to kill: I'm studying Romeo and Juliet in english at the moment as well. Omg, I did forget Balthasar. Sorry bout that. Will definitely try remedy that situation in the next few chappies. Mmm, BTS is getting pretty dark. But I like dark. Needless to say I won't be making this one dark.

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Chapter 4

"If you like pinacoladas, and getting caught in the rain……..Argh! Why is that stupid song stuck in my head?" Draco muttered in frustration.

The Slytherin was currently stretched out beside the lake watching the water sparkle and ripple. He was also waiting for Virginia. And she was late. Draco didn't mind too much though. He was usually the one making others wait.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot up his leg. He sat up and winced looking for the source. And he found it. Virginia Weasley's foot.

"What the hell did you do that for?" he spat darkly at the grinning red head above him.

"You're welcome, Ferret," she replied brightly.

Draco looked at the girl in astonishment.

"So," Ginny continued, "do you have your script, cause I kinda lost mine somewhere."

Draco smirked and pulled two scripts from his bag. He handed one to Ginny, thoroughly pleased with himself when she scowled back.

"You took my script?" she asked angrily punching him on the arm.

"Merlin woman!" Draco exclaimed, "must you abuse me every time I breathe?"

Draco locked away the fact that the littlest Weasley packed quite a powerful punch in the back of his mind so next time he planned on infuriating the temptress, he'd know exactly what he was in for. Of course, that didn't mean he would stop infuriating the girl.

Ginny smirked back. "Of course, it's what I live for. You don't really want me to have to give up my lifelong dreams just because lil Drakie can't handle a harmless little girl now do you?"

Draco brought his hand up to his chin stroking it thoughtfully.

"Well," he sighed, "I suppose if its your lifelong dream………it would bring great joy and warmth to my heart to see you have to give up something you loved so dearly."

The red head snorted, thinking quickly for a comeback.

"Heart?" she asked raising an eyebrow. "What heart. If I'm not mistaken, and believe me, I'm never wrong, the Slytherin ice prince doesn't have a heart."

Ginny grinned at the blonde. 'Hah,' she thought. 'Lets see the oh-so-wonderful Draco Malfoy bite at that one."

Draco narrowed his eyes. This girl knew nothing about him. He couldn't let her get to him. 'It's just a bit of intellectually stimulating…….well….flirting.'

Draco rolled his eyes inwardly.

"Ouch Ginger. You cut me darlin'. You cut me deep," he replied sarcastically.

Ginny continued grinning back. Continued grinning of course until Draco opened his mouth again.

"My my my Virginia. I never knew you were so egotistical," he smirked. Draco cleared his throat and put on a voice that was clearly an imitation of Ginny's.

"If I'm not mistaken, and believe me, I'm never wrong."

"Shut your face, ferret," Ginny snapped unrolling her script.

Draco grinned triumphantly. He mentally placed a point on the scoreboard for himself.

"If you don't mind, can we just skip to the part where Romeo's outside Juliet's window?" Ginny asked staring at Draco quizzically before screwing her face up and demanding that Draco "just do it."

"Whatever makes you smile that beautiful smile of yours," Draco murmured.

Ginny narrowed her eyes. "What did you say?"

Draco looked at the girl blankly. Was she deaf? He had just undeniably given her a compliment. Oh Merlin, he had given her a compliment. Damn it. And on top of that, he had meant it. Ah, so the girl had a beautiful smile. It was true. Ginny's smile was gorgeous. But that didn't mean anything. Of course it didn't.

"I said, whatever makes you smile that beautiful smile of yours," he replied simply. He began going through the script searching for the balcony scene.

Ginny looked at him out of the corner of her eye.

"I don't have a beautiful smile," she huffed.

"Yes you do," Draco replied nonchalantly.

Ginny looked across at the Slytherin sceptically. "You're just being sarcastic ferret boy. You know, it's not nice to compliment someone when you don't mean it."

Draco dropped his script and turned to face the pessimistic red head beside him. "And it's not nice to decline a compliment either. Do you always take compliments this badly?" he asked in an amused tone.

"What do you mean?" she asked expasterated. "That was not a compliment."

Draco chuckled. Perhaps the girl wasn't as complex as he had first thought.

"Oh, so, when I tell you you have a beautiful smile, that's not a nice thing to say?"

"It is," she mumbled, "only when you actually mean it."

Draco looked at Ginny in disbelief. "Damnit woman. Are you always this difficult? You have a beautiful smile okay? That doesn't mean I like you in any way at all. But believe me when I say you do have a beautiful smile."

Draco shook his head and continued flicking through his script, smirking when he saw Ginny smile slightly out of the corner of his eye.

"You've got a fine ass too, love," he added, almost regretting it when Ginny smacked him over the head.

"Shut it ferret," she mumbled, "let's just rehearse okay."

Draco nodded, stifling a laugh by coughing violently earning him a glare from the young Gryfindor. After finding the right page he grinned cheekily. He had made a few……alterations. If Ginny knew Romeo and Juliet as well as he presumed, well……he was ready for some more 'abuse.'

"Okay," Ginny started, "I'll start."

She flicked her eyes down to one of her lines frowning almost immediately. It took all Draco's strength not to collapse into a bout of laughter right then.

"This isn't right. I don't – oh." Realisation suddenly dawned on her. "You did this?" she asked through gritted teeth.

"What can I say? I'm a genius," Draco laughed.

"No. Genius is definitely not the word that comes to mind here. Try immature, egotistical, arrogant, selfish, scheming….ugh!" She threw her hands up in the air in frustration. "What the hell were you thinking messing with the script, Malfoy!"

"Virginia – "

Ginny looked down at her script and began reciting what was written. "Romeo, Romeo, where the hell is that fine ass of yours? Your father's pretty hot but I'd prefer you. Wanna get hitched? Then I can leave this hole and I won't feel guilty shagging you out of wedlock."

Ginny turned on Draco and smacked him over the head. Draco winced.

"What?" he whined. "It's my interpretation of Shakespeare! At least now it's in a dialect I can actually understand."

Ginny glared at him.

"Fine, give me your script and I'll take care of it," he replied sighing in defeat. "You're no fun Weasley."

Throwing her script at Draco, Ginny stood up and scowled at him.

"I'm outta here," she muttered stalking off in a huff. After a few steps she turned round and said, "Next time we have a rehearsal Malfoy, don't waste my time."

Draco watched in amusement as she walked towards the castle. After a few seconds he placed the two scripts in his bag and followed a safe distance behind Ginny. Now he had to fix up the scripts. Great. Did the girl have no sense of humour at all? Okay, maybe it was a little immature. But take the immaturity away and where's the fun? He didn't mind too much. As long as Ginny was happy enough to agree to rehearsals with him, he didn't mind a bit. Figuring Virginia Weasley out was going to take a while, but he was definitely well on the way.

Classes had been called off for the afternoon so Draco had some time to kill. As he made his way up to his dormitory he was sabotaged by Pansy and Blaise.

"Draco," both girls said simultaneously while cornering him.

"We just heard," Blaise began, "that you were having a picnic by the lake," Pansy continued, "a romantic picnic," Blaise cut in, "with the Weasley girl," both girls finished.

"Is that true?" Pansy asked.

Draco stared at the girls for a few seconds trying to let what he had just heard sink in. Once he fully understood the implications of this accusation he burst out laughing.

"Well?" Blaise snapped, causing him to laugh even harder.

"Yes, Blaise, Pansy," he replied trying to regain his composure, "Virginia and myself were having a secret rendezvous. Oh how I adore her. She is the breeze in my trees and the sunshine in my heart. I have fallen madly in love with her."

Draco laughed again when Pansy huffed and Blaise screwed her face up.

"Sorry ladies. I must leave you. I must write a letter to my love before the day is out," Draco said plastering a goofy smile across his face before sauntering up the stairs laughing his ass off.

Him and Virginia Weasley? Never in a million years would anyone ever see that coming. Maybe…..no. No that wouldn't be right. It wouldn't be fair to use the poor girl like that. Unless…….

That was it. He could get her to play along with it. Brilliant.

Draco hurriedly grabbed a piece of parchment and sat down at his desk with a quill.

Miss Virginia 'Juliet' Weasley

I believe we need to rehearse, do we not? Meet me in the entrance hall straight after dinner. Do not be late.

Draco 'Romeo' Malfoy

Satisfied with the letter he went as fast as he could to the owlery, avoiding Pansy and Blaise at all costs and summoned Raife to him as soon as he got there.

"Take this to Virginia Weasley okay? Make sure she gets it as soon as possible," he whispered tying the parchment to the bird's leg.

With that, Raife hooted and flew out the window.

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Dinner came and went uneventfully and Draco found himself waiting eagerly in the entrance hall for Ginny.

Luckily, he didn't have to wait more than five minutes. Ginny smiled cheekily as she approached. Draco noted this with relief, pleased that she had obviously gotten over the script incident.

Ginny stopped a metre or so away from Draco. The pair studied each other for a moment.

"I –" they both said at the same time causing each other to stop and laugh uneasily.

An awkward silence passed between the two of them.

Finally, Draco spoke. "Follow me, Virginia."

Ginny followed obediently. "Where are we going?" she asked moving up to walk beside Draco.

"You'll find out," he drawled.

Ginny nodded and continued to walk alongside him. A few minutes passed and Draco found himself sneaking glimpses of the petite girl out of the corner of his eye. He quickly moved his eyes away when he realized she was doing the same.

After a few more minutes they reached their destination. Under the Slytherin quidditch stands.

Ginny looked at Draco suspiciously. "You know, Malfoy, this is kind of a dodgy place. If anyone saw us come in here together it will be all over the school by tomorrow morning that we're shagging."

Draco raised an eyebrow. "Is that such a bad thing?"

Ginny narrowed her eyes at the blonde. "You didn't bring me out here to rehearse did you?"

Draco chuckled. "You're a very smart girl."

Ginny shook her head. What the hell did he want with her then. Then she realized.

"Eeeeeeeeew! Malfoy! There is no way in hell I'm going to have sex with you," she exclaimed.

"Ohhhhhh, you don't find me attractive," Draco asked pouting.

"Yes," Ginny replied, "NO! NO, yes, maybe a little……………..NO!"

Ginny put her head in her hands. That hadn't come out quite as well as she had wanted it to.

Draco smirked mischievously and walked over to Ginny.

"Sit down," he laughed.

Ginny did as she was told. Draco sat down next to her.

"Listen, Ginny," he said softly, "I'm not asking you to sleep with me."

Ginny's eyes widened and she looked at Draco, her face completely red. "Oh, god. I'm sorry….I….god I feel so stupid…"

Draco laughed. "Well. I'm sure you'll feel less stupid when I say this. I'm not asking you to sleep with me, I'm just asking you to imply that you're sleeping with me."

Ginny growled under her breath. "No fucking way."

"Hear me out, Virginia," Draco drawled earning a skeptical look from her.

"Fine," she muttered.

Draco took a deep breath, thinking carefully about how he was going to word this. One more wrong step and Ginny would be out of there in a flash.

"I've always been –"

"..egotistical?" Ginny cut in.

"Look Weasley do you want to hear this or not?" Draco asked in a frustrated manner.

"No, I think I'll just go," Ginny replied standing up only to be pulled back down by Draco.

"Well too bad. Sit down, shut up and listen Red," Draco demanded. Thoroughly satisfied that Ginny would stay put he continued.

"I've always been….well, I've always been a lot of things. Nothing that really bothers me that much. Hell, I'm Draco Malfoy. What do I care if I'm an arrogant prick? I find that to be a good quality. Anyway, I've always been somewhat predictable. With exception to this play thingy anyway. Everyone just presumes that I'm going to graduate, become a death eater and basically be my father. So I was thinking about you and I thought the same thing. You're predictable. And –"

"I'm not predictable," Ginny cut in snappily.

"Shut up, you are predictable, maybe not to yourself, and maybe not me. But to everyone else you are. They all expect you to graduate, marry Potter and have lots of babies."

"Is this coming to a point anytime soon, Malfoy?" Ginny asked. "Just that I'm freezing out here."

Draco frowned. "Oh, here," he replied absent mindedly taking off his cloak and handing it to here earning a smile in return.

"Anyway," he drawled, "you and me getting together would be totally unpredictable. No one would ever see it coming. It would piss off your family. It would definitely piss off my family big time. So I figure, lets give them something to talk about."

Draco looked at Ginny hopefully.

Ginny sighed thoughtfully. "I don't really see how this is going to work. And I can't understand your little predictability complexity. But, I guess it would kind of be nice to see Ron's reaction when he finds out."

Draco grinned.

"So you're in?" he asked happily.

"I'm in," Ginny replied grinning back.

"You realize this means we are going to have to spend a lot of time together, and we actually have to make it realistic. We have to look happy together," Draco drawled.

Ginny nodded. "I understand."

"And," he continued cautiously, "we will have to kiss in public…..just to make it realistic."

Ginny nodded curtly avoiding Draco's eyes.

"Well, umm, yes. I have no feelings for you what so ever Malfoy, I mean Draco, I guess I'll have to start calling you Draco. Draco. Anyway, as I said I have no feelings at all for you so the whole, you know, ummmm kissing thing…well….shouldn't be a problem. Its just for show, right?"

Draco smirked. At the speed Ginny had said all that Draco couldn't help but wonder if the poor girl was nervous about the 'whole kissing thing.'

"Right," Draco nodded. "But we could practice now if you wanted?"

Ginny smiled and hit him playfully on the arm.

"Nice joke Draco," she replied. "Lets make our first date tomorrow night at the Three Broomsticks. You owe me a pinacolada anyway."

With that she turned and walked away.

"I wasn't joking," Draco said quietly to himself.

Sighing he lay down and looked up through the beams holding the stand together. He had actually got her to agree to this. Come to think of it, she hadn't actually taken much persuading.

So tomorrow night would be their first outing as a 'couple.' Suddenly, he realized something she had said. "You owe me a pinacolada anyway." Why would he, Draco Malfoy, owe her, Ginny Weasley, of all things, a pinacolada. Then it dawned on him.

"If you like pinacolada's, and getting caught in the rain."

"I like pinacolada's."

"She likes pinacolada's," he muttered.

So the little Weasley had dumped him outside his own common room. No matter. He would get her back. Tomorrow night would be the perfect opportunity.

"Let's see how you like pinacolada's after tomorrow night, Virginia."

Woooah, that took a while!!! How'd ya like that? So, will Draco keep his word and change the whole script back to normal? And what's he planning for Ginny? If you wanna find out you know what I need from y'all. REVIEWS!!! YAY…..and lots of 'em.

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