A/N - I am so glad to hear that you all like my story. For the curiosity of my reviewers: Nymm is a code for my own House at school and yes our colour is green. No, Ginny is not at an all-girls school. House teams do not live together (you'll see why later,) and other details will make sense later. Girls in the College (last two years) live in two separate Halls: LeSurtnias is all Higher Year girls, while Llahspohsib is the dwelling of Inferiors and a few left over HY ladies. This is outlined to be quite a long fiction piece so please bear with me. Don't worry, ladies; Draco rears his platinum head bellow. Love,
Narcissa

Ginny followed the others girls in her year up the stairs into the gallery. The auditorium floor was bustling with younger students, many of whom had turned to stare up at the pretty nineteen-year-old floating in, the only new girl to *ever* sit with many of their older sisters. The little boys just stared; Ginny noticed this and grinned mischievously. *Those chaps have no idea how focussed I am on just making it into the closest row so I at least appear graceful.*

The youngest Weasley child had remarkable powers but if forced to keep a secret her heart wanted to share, or watched by a male in a sexual way, or ignored for that matter by men, she became eerily clumsy. She filed into the row behind half a dozen of the most stunning blonde girls she had ever seen. *Veela clones, every bloody one of them.* A casual smile spread across her face; in the row above, several blonde heads broke out into animated German. *Merlin, maybe THEY don't know that I'm just a.*

"Weasley," Poppy called down the row, "where in the States did you say you were from?" Ginny sighed deeply; *'Weasley', she just HAD to say it.well, there goes the little hope of me having some sort of love-life here!" Ginny, felt her shoulders drop slightly and sat down next to the chatty socialite. The German quarter had grown very still and silent at the mention of her name.

The meeting was rather brief, consisting of little more than start of term notices, bragging of school exam results and a rather self-important introduction made by the new Head Master. Professor Smitt was among the worst orators Ginny had ever heard. He spent much of assembly describing and defending his "old fashioned values." His tirades on smoking resurrected the sniggering from over Ginny's left shoulder.

When the meeting was quite finished, Ginny stood and filed out towards the door. However, just as she was about to glance over her left shoulder at the source of the laughter, Poppy stood for the hymn blocking the line of sight. *There is something so familiar about that laugh.where do I know it from? I don't know anyone besides Krum who speaks German as a first language; or, do I?*

Poppy had dug her fingers into Ginny's arm as she steered her down the row towards the exit. A appraising smirk flitted in and out of her peripheral vision, though Ginny did not dare look over her shoulder. She knew the corridor was bustling as her peers led her down the stairs from the balcony like a stray puppy, but the volume of the exiting students lowered in her ears. As her feet hit the landing where the staircase curved she caught a pair of blue eyes flash in the window pane where her reflection stood.

She pulled herself into the little alcove so as to avoid being trampled. What little sound her ears were registering faded into silence as her supple hand touched the image. Ginny stopped short and stared, hypnotized by the sparks that had almost seemed to jump from her reflection. They seemed like eyes; eyes that blinked the moment the cought hers and then exploded.

Following where eyeing her from atop the stairwell, she saw several blonde men observing her as she gazed at her reflection. The sparkling gaze would have come from, Ginny saw, the one wearing a heather grey cashmere sweater that offset powerful blue eyes. *Merlin, those eyes are like nothing I have EVER seen; it was like he already knew me.* Not until she had joined the other girls outside did it hit Ginny:

*DRACO MALFOY???* Frantically, she looked over her shoulder, knowing that she would not find him. or whoever that was.

A/N - Sorry that this took so long: I had to get my computer to log onto the new network, which is no easy feat, I assure you. Anyways, Ginny is going to begin stalking Draco in the next chapter. It has lots of foreshadowing so if you lot have any ideas of where you'd like to see me take this, add them in the reviews b/c I haven't cemented how I want this fic to end yet. If you want to see more, review, review, and review! I especially love it when I can fit in requests so feel free to make them. If it won't work, I'll usually tell you why. I love you all, my reviewers!

~Lady Narcissa Malfoy~