disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, the characters, just this…

notes: okay this is my second fanfic … make it first coz' I totally hate my first one I wrote here.. erased it.. ( I just bumped into the wall 'lready.. ) and yeah the title.. like to thank my friends for telling me to make it "the broken vow" like the song.. anywayz.. I finished writing this already!!! on paper actually but I have to cut it short at err.. chapter four somehow.. they said it's too 'marshmallow' so I have too change it.. so I need your helps.. and yeah.. may name isn't Clare.. ITS DARK !!!

~The Broken Vow~

Chapter Two

~still a secret ~

"Mum, I still have a bunch of things to do at the Daily Prophet," Virginia

Weasley said taking her shoulder bag and old sweater she found in her old

things at her room at the Burrow and headed straight to the door. "Bye mum." she

said walking away.

She hopped into her muggle car and frowned. "Where's my keys?" she said

 feeling her pockets for her keys, instead she noticed a ring dangling from her left

jacket pocket.

            "Draco." She whispered holding the ring tightly.

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four years ago… Ginny's sixth year…

            "Ginny, would you go with me in the 7th year ball?"

            Ginny shook her head at Harry Potter's offer. She just smiled. "Sorry, but

someone already asked me out." She said flipping a page of her Standard Book of Spells

Grade Six.

            "May I know who?" Hermione cut in, sitting gracefully gross legged in front of

her.

            "It's still a secret." She replied, knowing that Draco would surely ask her out.

            "Come on, tell me please!" Hermione begged as she looked at Harry who was

looking down disappointed.

            "Can't." she replied, closing her book and turning away with a smile on her face.

She just can't wait to meet him.

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Draco wiped his platinum blonde hair away from his face and grabbed his

expensive Dragon Wool cloak and headed towards the old empty charms classroom to

 meet Ginny Weasley. Seeing her in the only time he could express his true self. They

were more than girlfriend and boyfriend but a closer friend to each other sharing one

sweet love.

As he reached the empty classroom he found Ginny sitting in the desk with an

enthusiastic look lit on her face.

"Gray!" she shouted kissing him on the cheek.

"Kay, Red?" he said brushing off imaginary dust from his cloak.

"Very much." Ginny answered, skipping off and spinned merrily.

Draco just grinned and grabbed her waist and swayed sweetly with her. "You

seem not yourself."

"What?" she asked hopefully sitting back on the desk. "Gray, are you going to ask

me something?"

"Uh—no, nothing actually." Draco replied sitting beside her at the desk.

"You've heard of the 7th year ball?" she asked moving her hanging legs back and

 forth.

"Yes." Draco replied looking around.

"And?" Ginny asked looking closely at him with twinkling eyes.

"And what?" he asked expressionless like there's nothing about it.

Ginny looked down and began to cry.

"Wha- why?" Draco asked hugging her, but she squeezed her way out of his grip

 and ran.

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