When Draco entered the library, Ginny was already there. She was looking at her notebook and writing furiously. He liked it when girls wanted to please him...
Ginny was writing quickly when two hands suddenly went over her eyes. Ginny jumped, her heart pounding. The hands were cold... She gently wrapped her fingers around the strangers hands and pulled them down to her neck, leaning her head all the way back on his chest and looking up. It was Draco. She blushed a little when he gave her a gentle half smile and ran his long fingers through her pretty locks.
"You startled me." His eyes never left you.
"I'm sorry..."
"GINNY WEASLEY!" Ginny lept up just in time to catch sight of her big brother running up to them. She jumped in front of Draco quickly when she saw her big brothers fist out and ready for a punch. But uh oh... It was too late.
*SMACK!*
Ginny was punched in the face instead. Ginny fell, crying as she felt her cheek swell. Standing back up quickly, she hit her brother back. She was pretty strong too, for the force of the blow knocked him to the ground. Her hand went up to hit him again, but Draco grabbed her by the hips and lifted her.
"Shh. Stop. It was an accident Ginny, you know that." Ginny looked at him, looked at Ron, then ran from the library; leaving Hermione and Harry startled by the fact that Draco, not Ron, ran after her.
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Ginny ran out the door of the castle and ran into the grass. As she ran, the grass came higher and higher on her until it just grazed past her knee-highs. Draco was chasing after her. She had noticed him a few minutes ago but she just kept running. How dare that bastard of a brother hit her! Well, she knew it was an accident, but if he had kept his hands where they belonged, everyone would have been just fine! Now wouldn't they?
Ginny sat on the ground under the Whomping Willow. It liked her, and never once since she had pulled that kite out of its leaves in the first year had the tree tried to whomp her. It just lifted its leaves and let her sit there, comforted by its shade and protected by its wild vines that would smack older brothers away from her.
Draco hopped over to her.
"What are you doing under the-" The tree smacked him as hard as it could, and the boy went flying.
"Oh Willow! Let him under!" The vines raised slowly, and Ginny rushed out to get him.
"I'm so sorry! Willow is just oddly over protective of me. The only people that ever tried to get me were my brothers and she doesn't like them."
Draco wiped the dirt off himself.
"That thing has a name? Well, at least it's a good judge of character," he muttered, hardly noticing that the small girl was holding her hand out for him to take. When he did notice, he just looked at her.
"You can't get under without me. I'm the only one she likes. Just stay close, and don't say a word to her." Draco gave the most confused look that his face knew how to make.
"Her? The tree has a gender? And how does it hear you if it hasn't got any ea-" Ginny stood on her toes and pressed her fingers to his lips.
"Shhh. Don't say anything against her. It'll only make her mad and she'll kick you out from under her." Draco rolled his eyes.
"Talk about the kinds of sentances to give people the wrong impression... Anyone else heard that and didn't know what we were talking about would think that we meant a slut!"
Ginny rolled her eyes and crawled under the tree, unintentionally giving Draco a pretty good view of her white cotton panties. Willow caught him looking, and gave him a smack upside the head with a branch. Draco gave the tree a glare and crawled under with her.
"My brother is a bastard, I know he is. He just doesn't know when something is absolutely none of his buisness! He just has to learn what to stick his nose into asnd what not to! I mean, he has to learn when to take no for an ans-"
That was when Draco did something he probably shouldn't have. He took her face in his big cold hands, and pressed his lips firmly to hers. She whimpered gently and he realized with shock that this was her first kiss. He pulled away quickly; apologeticly.
"Ginny, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that..." Ginny licked her lips and wiped her forehead. It was wet! That was when she noticed that his hair was wet. It smelled like... Was it really?
"Raspberry?" Was that a blush on his cheeks?
"Yea. My mom made it. It's a shampoo. She makes all sorts of different kinds and sends them to me to test out... She has a little shop that she sells this stuff at..." Ginny smiled.
'I didn't know a Malfoy could blush...'
Ginny was writing quickly when two hands suddenly went over her eyes. Ginny jumped, her heart pounding. The hands were cold... She gently wrapped her fingers around the strangers hands and pulled them down to her neck, leaning her head all the way back on his chest and looking up. It was Draco. She blushed a little when he gave her a gentle half smile and ran his long fingers through her pretty locks.
"You startled me." His eyes never left you.
"I'm sorry..."
"GINNY WEASLEY!" Ginny lept up just in time to catch sight of her big brother running up to them. She jumped in front of Draco quickly when she saw her big brothers fist out and ready for a punch. But uh oh... It was too late.
*SMACK!*
Ginny was punched in the face instead. Ginny fell, crying as she felt her cheek swell. Standing back up quickly, she hit her brother back. She was pretty strong too, for the force of the blow knocked him to the ground. Her hand went up to hit him again, but Draco grabbed her by the hips and lifted her.
"Shh. Stop. It was an accident Ginny, you know that." Ginny looked at him, looked at Ron, then ran from the library; leaving Hermione and Harry startled by the fact that Draco, not Ron, ran after her.
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Ginny ran out the door of the castle and ran into the grass. As she ran, the grass came higher and higher on her until it just grazed past her knee-highs. Draco was chasing after her. She had noticed him a few minutes ago but she just kept running. How dare that bastard of a brother hit her! Well, she knew it was an accident, but if he had kept his hands where they belonged, everyone would have been just fine! Now wouldn't they?
Ginny sat on the ground under the Whomping Willow. It liked her, and never once since she had pulled that kite out of its leaves in the first year had the tree tried to whomp her. It just lifted its leaves and let her sit there, comforted by its shade and protected by its wild vines that would smack older brothers away from her.
Draco hopped over to her.
"What are you doing under the-" The tree smacked him as hard as it could, and the boy went flying.
"Oh Willow! Let him under!" The vines raised slowly, and Ginny rushed out to get him.
"I'm so sorry! Willow is just oddly over protective of me. The only people that ever tried to get me were my brothers and she doesn't like them."
Draco wiped the dirt off himself.
"That thing has a name? Well, at least it's a good judge of character," he muttered, hardly noticing that the small girl was holding her hand out for him to take. When he did notice, he just looked at her.
"You can't get under without me. I'm the only one she likes. Just stay close, and don't say a word to her." Draco gave the most confused look that his face knew how to make.
"Her? The tree has a gender? And how does it hear you if it hasn't got any ea-" Ginny stood on her toes and pressed her fingers to his lips.
"Shhh. Don't say anything against her. It'll only make her mad and she'll kick you out from under her." Draco rolled his eyes.
"Talk about the kinds of sentances to give people the wrong impression... Anyone else heard that and didn't know what we were talking about would think that we meant a slut!"
Ginny rolled her eyes and crawled under the tree, unintentionally giving Draco a pretty good view of her white cotton panties. Willow caught him looking, and gave him a smack upside the head with a branch. Draco gave the tree a glare and crawled under with her.
"My brother is a bastard, I know he is. He just doesn't know when something is absolutely none of his buisness! He just has to learn what to stick his nose into asnd what not to! I mean, he has to learn when to take no for an ans-"
That was when Draco did something he probably shouldn't have. He took her face in his big cold hands, and pressed his lips firmly to hers. She whimpered gently and he realized with shock that this was her first kiss. He pulled away quickly; apologeticly.
"Ginny, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that..." Ginny licked her lips and wiped her forehead. It was wet! That was when she noticed that his hair was wet. It smelled like... Was it really?
"Raspberry?" Was that a blush on his cheeks?
"Yea. My mom made it. It's a shampoo. She makes all sorts of different kinds and sends them to me to test out... She has a little shop that she sells this stuff at..." Ginny smiled.
'I didn't know a Malfoy could blush...'