Romeo and Juliet -3

Draco entered Fred and George's mansion woozily; the world seemed to already be turning twice as fast as normal. Draco looked around for Blaise, but discovered that Blaise was currently engaging in what seemed to be a most interesting chat with a pretty Ravenclaw seventh year. Turning around, Draco began to walk towards the wall, content to sit down until the Weasley twins swooped down upon him, not recognizing him, and thrust him back out onto the dance floor. Now the world was completely blurry and all the colors seemingly meshed together. Draco suddenly had an extreme urge to rid his stomach of its contents as he took off in a full sprint towards the bathrooms.

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Ginny was having the time of her life as she danced in the middle of the room. Abruptly, she realized that she had to go to the bathroom, and she started to make her way towards them, but not before being cut-off by someone else who was madly dashing towards the kitchens. Worried , Ginny followed in the person's wake through the double doors that lead to the kitchen.

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Mrs. Weasley sat at a table on the upper balcony watching Ginny. She smiled as she saw Ginny excuse herself and start to make a beeline for the bathrooms. Ginny not only inherited the Weasley hair, but the Weasley bladder as well, Mrs. Weasley thought to herself with a laugh.

"Excuse me, but may I borrow a moment of your attention Molly?" came an ancient and unwavering voice from behind the table.

Mrs. Weasley turned in her chair and focused her attention upon one of her favorite people: Professor Dumbledore.

"And how are you today?" Mrs. Weasley asked.

"Fine, fine. It isn't after all everyday when I get the privilege to attend a party as fine as this one," Dumbledore said with a smile before carrying on," But sadly I haven't come her for all play as there are some business matters that need to be attended to."

"Oh yes...," Mrs. Weasley said uneasily. She knew what was coming, but she still didn't want to hear it.

"Have you told Ginny of the plan?" Dumbledore inquired.

"Well, matters such as this are extremely delicate and they must be approached with extreme caution," Mrs. Weasley said, "Have you talked to Harry?"

"Yes, and he agrees to the plan. He feels that any and everything must be done to stop Voldemort," Dumbledore said solemnly.

"Yes,...but doesn't this plan seem just a bit extreme?" Mrs. Weasley said hopefully.

"To some..., but it must be done. Harry's agreed to start the plan tonight. Just a dance or two will suffice for tonight," Dumbledore said, adding the last part quickly after a look of horror fell upon Mrs. Weasley's face.

"Well, a dance can't hurt. I suppose that I should go and find Ginny and just ask her for a dance or two. We don't really have to explain it ll tonight, right?" Mrs. Weasley asked pleadingly.

"No, not tonight. But soon, before she gets in over her head," Dumbledore said with a smile, "Now that that business is done, I must excuse myself. I've been meaning to try that chocolate cake sitting down there for the longest time."

Dumbledore left. Mrs. Weasley sighed and stood, scanning the room for her daughter.

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Draco had no clue where he was. The urge to throw-up had disappeared as soon as it had came, but now he was in a metallic room that was still spinning just as fast as the ballroom had been. A loud noise, like something being knocked over, rang from behind him, and he swiveled quickly on his feet, but he spun too fast and he fell to the ground. Disorientation had so taken a hold of him that at one moment, his watch seemed to be ticking in an indescribably fast series of tick-tock's , but in the very next moment, time would move at a snail like crawl. One moment, he was standing in a bright room, the next he was in the arms of what he thought could only be an angel. He also became aware of something wet on his forehead. Suddenly the world came into clear focus as everything also stopped spinning. He looked up into the cinnamon eyes of what he now believed truly was an angel.

"Am I dead?" Draco asked with a small grin.

"Nope, just lying on the floor of my brothers' kitchen," came a nymph like voice.

"Are you sure that I'm not dead, 'cause I'm sure that you're an angel," Draco said, laughing on the inside at his own cheesy pick-up line.

"I'm quite sure that I'm not an angel. In fact, I'm pretty sure that I've hexed you a good once or twice," the voice said again.

Draco wasn't so easily thrown off task, especially when he was already lying in the lap of this beautiful girl.

"Did it hurt?" he asked in his most suave voice.

"Did what hurt?" the voice sounded innocently.

"When you fell from heaven?" Draco said as he started to laugh out loud at himself. The person swiftly stood up, pushing Draco to the floor with a thump.

"You know, I was trying to help. You were lying there on the ground for at least ten minutes, and I thought that you might be in trouble, but errghh!!! You are such a git you know? You remind me of Draco Malfoy," the person said as they started to stomp out of the room.

Draco laughed before realizing that he was being incredibly rude, even by his own standards.

"Wait!" Draco said, running up to the girl who was standing with her arm on the door. He touched her arm. Draco felt confused as he felt shivers go up his arm.

"Thank you," Draco said, putting on his biggest smile.

"Well...you're welcome. You should really go to a doctor or something, you know? Passing out like that isn't good...Besides......."

Draco frowned; this girl was sounding more and more like Granger every minute, especially as she continued to lecture him on the evils of low blood sugar, which can lead one to pass out.

"...you can also pass out if you take certain combinations of drugs that react to each other in the wrong way...."

Draco began to sweat. He had to shut this girl up...now, otherwise he'd be sitting here all night learning about why people pass out. So he did the only thing he knew how to do.

"....people can pass out if they exercise too much too, but I don't think that that's your probl...MURGL!"

Draco smirked as he kissed the girl. He had certainly caught her off guard as her arms had swung back and knocked the door open momentarily before swinging back shut. Draco slowly lifted the girl's mask as she took his off as well. Draco felt quite odd kissing this unknown girl because he was certain that his lips were tingling and that he wanted this kiss to last as long as he could make it. Finally, he broke off the kiss with a smile to look and see that he had been kissing...

...the one and only...

...Ginny Weasley.

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AN: well here's another chapter! wooohooo! 4 already man -- I'm on a roll babey! Ok, well thanks for all of the awesome reviews! I luv you guys!