Chapter Two: Let it begin
He stepped back to watch his competitors face light up some, Dracos' lips twitched slightly, but curled into a smirk.
"Well...what happens if we end up falling for her before we can get her?" He asked, Blaise, who sat back in the dark green chair across from the couch Draco was in.
He ran a hand through his white silvery hair and smirked. "It shouldn't be a problem, since you have already fully explained that you are not attracted to the Weasley."
Draco snorted some, laying stretched out on the couch now. "This should be fun." Blaise piped up, smiling.
"We shall see who's the bigger man, Zabini." He smirked, looking at the window. "The games begin soon, let's see who can get her by the end of the week...Valentine's Day is Sunday, you do realize?"
Blaise laughed, knowing Draco and the other Slytherins hated Valentines' Day. He wasn't like the others; he enjoyed the happiness in the air, on certain days. He was going to get what he wanted, because he wanted her, although he'd never admit it to anyone.
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The sun streamed through the windows, glowing on the red head that slept quietly on the couch of the Gryffindor Common Room. Ginny Weasley had been sleeping there, all night; she had gotten detention...again. Her eyes opened slowly, she groaned when she realized where she was. "That's my second detention this week..." She mumbled to herself.
Professor Snape had given her a detention, for an actual reason this time...she screwed up on a potion. She slowly got up and walked out of the portrait, not bothering to change her clothes. As soon as she rounded the corner, she dumped into one Slytherin she did not have the time to deal with, Draco Malfoy.