Disclaimer: Yes well...we've all heard this before. I own nothing. If I
owned something, I would say that I owned that something, but I don't own
something, so that's why disclaimers were introduced to the fanfiction
world. How convenient.
On with the story.
Draco and Ginny sat opposite each other in the library in extremely bored silence.
"So..."
"What's your name."
"You're joking."
"Your full name."
"Draco Dwyer Malfoy."
Ginny burst out laughing, earning herself dirty looks from Draco and Madam Pince.
"Is that a joke?"
"What's your full name then."
"Virginia Ann Weasley."
"Boring."
"Better than 'Draco Dwyer Malfoy' don't you think?"
More silence.
"Why don't we take it in turns, one question each so on and so forth."
"Ok."
"Do you like anyone?"
Draco stared at her as if contemplating whether to kill her slowly or instantly. After than intense five minutes he nodded his head.
"Who?"
"My turn."
"Oh yeah."
"Do you like anybody."
Without knowing what she was doing she nodded her head.
"My turn. Who."
After an awkward silence, Draco answered.
"Geez it's too early for this."
"Too true."
Then the bell rang for class.
"Let's change the setting. School's lower grounds near the lake. Good for you?"
"Yeah whatever. Later."
They cleared out and went to class.
That night Ginny sat on the windowsill thinking about that day's happenings. Why had she nodded her head? She didn't like anyone after her crush on Harry had cleared off....
As Draco lay on his bed thoughts ran across his mind.
**Why did I nod? I hate everyone. I don't like anyone...do I? Shit I really need some sleep**
The next morning two figures were seen sitting under a tree apparently in deep conversation. Or not.
"What's this with you and Potter."
"There's a me and Potter?"
"Don't you love him or some shit."
"Hell no. Have you seen the way he walks lately?"
Ginny got up and did a chicken imitation of a walk.
Draco surprised himself by laughing.
"Just kidding. Nah I don't like him. He's nice and all but not my type."
They talked a little longer about music and got back to the castle for class.
When she was trying to start her report that night she couldn't get Draco out of her mind. (A/N ok ok so that sounds a little too heavy) She finally wrote 'Draco Dwyer Malfoy likes...........' then she started doodling circles over the blank, so the ink got really dark. She doodled 'Tal' and then on top of it a 'G' for her, but nobody could see because she was doodling circles on top of circles over the letters, and in between them, the letters M-A-Y-B-E too.
When she realised she had made a hole through the parchment she tore it out, folded it three times and stuck it between her notebook where no one would find it.
She figured there would be no useful information for her report there.
Millicent Bulstrode was the only one Draco confided in. So naturally, when she noticed him staring out the window for more than ten minutes she knew something was wrong.
"She's really getting to you isn't she."
"You don't get it. She made me laugh."
"Whoa. Hey, if you really like her, you should tell her."
"That's the problem. I DON'T KNOW."
And he stormed back to his dormitory. The common room was silent for two moments. Then everyone went back to what they were doing.
He slammed the door and jumped onto his bed and punched the living daylights out of his pillow. Exhausted, he fell back onto his bed and prayed (A/N don't ask I couldn't think of anything else)
"Someone help me."
Ginny went up to her dormitory and locked the door. She buried herself under her covers and thought to herself.
**Maybe I really do need to clone myself**
On with the story.
Draco and Ginny sat opposite each other in the library in extremely bored silence.
"So..."
"What's your name."
"You're joking."
"Your full name."
"Draco Dwyer Malfoy."
Ginny burst out laughing, earning herself dirty looks from Draco and Madam Pince.
"Is that a joke?"
"What's your full name then."
"Virginia Ann Weasley."
"Boring."
"Better than 'Draco Dwyer Malfoy' don't you think?"
More silence.
"Why don't we take it in turns, one question each so on and so forth."
"Ok."
"Do you like anyone?"
Draco stared at her as if contemplating whether to kill her slowly or instantly. After than intense five minutes he nodded his head.
"Who?"
"My turn."
"Oh yeah."
"Do you like anybody."
Without knowing what she was doing she nodded her head.
"My turn. Who."
After an awkward silence, Draco answered.
"Geez it's too early for this."
"Too true."
Then the bell rang for class.
"Let's change the setting. School's lower grounds near the lake. Good for you?"
"Yeah whatever. Later."
They cleared out and went to class.
That night Ginny sat on the windowsill thinking about that day's happenings. Why had she nodded her head? She didn't like anyone after her crush on Harry had cleared off....
As Draco lay on his bed thoughts ran across his mind.
**Why did I nod? I hate everyone. I don't like anyone...do I? Shit I really need some sleep**
The next morning two figures were seen sitting under a tree apparently in deep conversation. Or not.
"What's this with you and Potter."
"There's a me and Potter?"
"Don't you love him or some shit."
"Hell no. Have you seen the way he walks lately?"
Ginny got up and did a chicken imitation of a walk.
Draco surprised himself by laughing.
"Just kidding. Nah I don't like him. He's nice and all but not my type."
They talked a little longer about music and got back to the castle for class.
When she was trying to start her report that night she couldn't get Draco out of her mind. (A/N ok ok so that sounds a little too heavy) She finally wrote 'Draco Dwyer Malfoy likes...........' then she started doodling circles over the blank, so the ink got really dark. She doodled 'Tal' and then on top of it a 'G' for her, but nobody could see because she was doodling circles on top of circles over the letters, and in between them, the letters M-A-Y-B-E too.
When she realised she had made a hole through the parchment she tore it out, folded it three times and stuck it between her notebook where no one would find it.
She figured there would be no useful information for her report there.
Millicent Bulstrode was the only one Draco confided in. So naturally, when she noticed him staring out the window for more than ten minutes she knew something was wrong.
"She's really getting to you isn't she."
"You don't get it. She made me laugh."
"Whoa. Hey, if you really like her, you should tell her."
"That's the problem. I DON'T KNOW."
And he stormed back to his dormitory. The common room was silent for two moments. Then everyone went back to what they were doing.
He slammed the door and jumped onto his bed and punched the living daylights out of his pillow. Exhausted, he fell back onto his bed and prayed (A/N don't ask I couldn't think of anything else)
"Someone help me."
Ginny went up to her dormitory and locked the door. She buried herself under her covers and thought to herself.
**Maybe I really do need to clone myself**
