A/N: I know my other fanfics all sucked, but, I swear, this one will be
better. The plot, basically, is Draco and Ginny get stuck being partners
for the war (meaning if one is hurt the other has to help, and they have to
stick together). But during this Ginny and Draco fall for each other.
Disclaimer: I own none of the characters. I wish I owned Draco but I don't. All I own is my plot and my computer.
What All the Good Girls Want
Goodbye to you
Goodbye to everything I thought I knew
You were the one I loved
The one thing that I tried to hold on to
The one thing that I tried to hold on to And when the stars fall
I will lie awake
You're my shooting star.
15-year-old Ginny Weasley woke up on the morning of September 1st feeling glad to go back to school. You see, most teenagers her age would be depressed at the thought of having to go back to school, but Ginny Weasley wasn't any ordinary teenager. Ginny Weasley was a talented young witch and she got attend the magical place called Hogwart's School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. So she got up in a hurry, ignoring the voice in the back of her head that pleaded with her to go back to sleep.
"Damnit! I'm going to be late," she swore as she looked at the clock that sat on her bedside table. She usually had to get up at around 6:00 to be ready on time to catch the train that left Platform 9¾ at 11:00. You might think five hours to simply get on a train would be an easy feat- Well; it would be- If you weren't a Weasley. It was already 7:05 so she hauled her tired body out of bed and got dressed in a hurry. She then somehow managed to carry her heavy trunk downstairs and placed it next to the others and jogged into the kitchen, trying to wake up fully.
"Morning, Ginny dear," Mrs. Weasley said to her, "Have some breakfast." She sat down next to Harry, still in a hurry.
"Hey, hey, what's the rush?" Harry asked.
"Oh sorry. I'm used to waking at six," she stated.
"Don't worry about it. You're completely on time, according to Ron. He's still not up," Hermione said. Ginny laughed.
"Don't even say good morning to me Ginny that's okay," Harry said sarcastically.
"Good morning!" she said and kissed him on the cheek.
"Good Morning." Harry said. Ginny dug into her eggs and bacon.
"Mmm, Mum this is really good."
"Thanks, dear. Now excuse me while I go yell for Ron." Mrs. Weasley walked into the living room, "Ronald Weasley! If you don't hurry we are going to be late!"
"Coming Mum!" then Ron came running down the stairs, trunk in his arms.
"'Morning!" he said and sat down next to Hermione, sort of close, "What's for breakfast?"
"Same as always on the first day of school, dimwit," Harry joked.
"Oh, well, I'll have whatever it might be." They all ate in silence for a while. Ginny looked at the clock. It was 9:00.
"Mum, we'd better go if we want to go to Hogwarts this year!" Ginny said over the silence.
"Oh, you're right. I lost track of time! Come one. Hurry up." They all found their trunks and shuffled out the door, sleep in their eyes. They all piled into the ministry cars Mr. Weasley got for the occasion. Hermione sat on the end, then Ron, then Harry, and Ginny on the other end. Mrs. Weasley sat in the front next to the driver. Ron gently put his hand on Hermione's, and she took it with a pleasant smile on her face. Harry looked at them as though it was the worst thing in the world. Everyone was used to Ginny and Harry being together by now, but no one really was used to Ron and Hermione being so close. Harry turned to Ginny, but she just laughed.
"I knew this would happen someday," She said into Harry's ear.
"How?"
"I dunno I just did. Remember when they couldn't even talk to each other?"
"Yeah."
"Well somehow I knew that they would be together in the end."
"Oh," Harry said, "Yech."
"What? What's going on?" Ginny asked.
"They kissed."
"So what? We kiss all the time."
"I'm just not used to it. That's all," He said to Ginny," He said to Ginny,"I have to say something Ginny, but I'll wait until we get on the train. You know, when no one can hear us."
"Okay," Ginny said, feeling confused. What the hell did I do? Is he mad at me? Does he want to break up? Does he want to say he loves me? Ginny wondered silently. Hermione and Ron were now full onsnogging.
"Get a room," Harry said quite loudly, though she didn't think he meant to. "We're here, you guys. Oh thank God. Ron, we're here. Come on!" Ron and Hermione reluctantly broke apart and got out of the car. Harry took Ginny's hand and helped her out. "Come on let's find a place to sit."
"Okay," she said a bit shakily, still worried about what he wanted to talk to her about. They walked past some compartments, but found one quite fast.
"In here." They sat down across from one another. Ginny was still shaking a bit.
"What did you want to talk to me about?"
Harry took a deep breath, "Ginny, I love you. Really, I do. It's just that, with Voldemort.." he waited for her to flinch, but she didn't," . . . after me and all, I don't want to put you in danger. It would kill me if you got into this mess. If he went after you and you didn't know anything; he'd kill you for sure. It would hurt me so much. What I'm saying Ginny, is I don't want you to get hurt. I think it's best if we broke up."
Ginny closed her eyes, holding back tears. I won't cry. Not in front of Harry. No I won't do it. But the tears came. "Aw, Ginny please don't cry. I don't want you to cry." He moved to the seat next to her, and put his arms around her waist. He kissed her on the forehead.
"Harry, I love you too," she said through sobs, "I understand completely. Are we still friends?"
"Of course we're still friends, Ginny. You'll always be my friend," he said. He lifted her head up. She was so beautiful. Her blue eyes, her red hair, it was all beautiful. He really did love her. I don't want her to get hurt though, he thought sternly. "You'll always be my friend," he said again, reassuringly. "I guess I should leave, shouldn't I?"
"No, please don't. I have to get to the Prefect compartment anyway. I'll tell Ron and Hermione where you are," she said, tears still in her eyes. She got up. She didn't want to leave, though.
"Ginny?"
"Yes?"
"One last kiss?" it was all he had to say. She nodded. Harry to Ginny in his arms and lowered his head in to hers. She smiled as he put his lips onto hers one last time. She would miss it so much. It was the best kiss they ever had, so passionate, like they would never kiss again. Well, it was their last kiss. Ginny hoped not. She really hoped not. She pulled away gently.
"Goodbye, Harry Potter."
"This isn't a complete goodbye. Just remember that." She smiled, though it hurt her to. She turned slowly, and with one last look at the love of her life, she walked out of the compartment.
A/N: So sad, so sad. Why did I make it so sad? I don't know. Why so short? I couldn't think of a way to make it longer. I hope you all liked it. R/R please! I need reviews!
Disclaimer: I own none of the characters. I wish I owned Draco but I don't. All I own is my plot and my computer.
What All the Good Girls Want
Goodbye to you
Goodbye to everything I thought I knew
You were the one I loved
The one thing that I tried to hold on to
The one thing that I tried to hold on to And when the stars fall
I will lie awake
You're my shooting star.
15-year-old Ginny Weasley woke up on the morning of September 1st feeling glad to go back to school. You see, most teenagers her age would be depressed at the thought of having to go back to school, but Ginny Weasley wasn't any ordinary teenager. Ginny Weasley was a talented young witch and she got attend the magical place called Hogwart's School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. So she got up in a hurry, ignoring the voice in the back of her head that pleaded with her to go back to sleep.
"Damnit! I'm going to be late," she swore as she looked at the clock that sat on her bedside table. She usually had to get up at around 6:00 to be ready on time to catch the train that left Platform 9¾ at 11:00. You might think five hours to simply get on a train would be an easy feat- Well; it would be- If you weren't a Weasley. It was already 7:05 so she hauled her tired body out of bed and got dressed in a hurry. She then somehow managed to carry her heavy trunk downstairs and placed it next to the others and jogged into the kitchen, trying to wake up fully.
"Morning, Ginny dear," Mrs. Weasley said to her, "Have some breakfast." She sat down next to Harry, still in a hurry.
"Hey, hey, what's the rush?" Harry asked.
"Oh sorry. I'm used to waking at six," she stated.
"Don't worry about it. You're completely on time, according to Ron. He's still not up," Hermione said. Ginny laughed.
"Don't even say good morning to me Ginny that's okay," Harry said sarcastically.
"Good morning!" she said and kissed him on the cheek.
"Good Morning." Harry said. Ginny dug into her eggs and bacon.
"Mmm, Mum this is really good."
"Thanks, dear. Now excuse me while I go yell for Ron." Mrs. Weasley walked into the living room, "Ronald Weasley! If you don't hurry we are going to be late!"
"Coming Mum!" then Ron came running down the stairs, trunk in his arms.
"'Morning!" he said and sat down next to Hermione, sort of close, "What's for breakfast?"
"Same as always on the first day of school, dimwit," Harry joked.
"Oh, well, I'll have whatever it might be." They all ate in silence for a while. Ginny looked at the clock. It was 9:00.
"Mum, we'd better go if we want to go to Hogwarts this year!" Ginny said over the silence.
"Oh, you're right. I lost track of time! Come one. Hurry up." They all found their trunks and shuffled out the door, sleep in their eyes. They all piled into the ministry cars Mr. Weasley got for the occasion. Hermione sat on the end, then Ron, then Harry, and Ginny on the other end. Mrs. Weasley sat in the front next to the driver. Ron gently put his hand on Hermione's, and she took it with a pleasant smile on her face. Harry looked at them as though it was the worst thing in the world. Everyone was used to Ginny and Harry being together by now, but no one really was used to Ron and Hermione being so close. Harry turned to Ginny, but she just laughed.
"I knew this would happen someday," She said into Harry's ear.
"How?"
"I dunno I just did. Remember when they couldn't even talk to each other?"
"Yeah."
"Well somehow I knew that they would be together in the end."
"Oh," Harry said, "Yech."
"What? What's going on?" Ginny asked.
"They kissed."
"So what? We kiss all the time."
"I'm just not used to it. That's all," He said to Ginny," He said to Ginny,"I have to say something Ginny, but I'll wait until we get on the train. You know, when no one can hear us."
"Okay," Ginny said, feeling confused. What the hell did I do? Is he mad at me? Does he want to break up? Does he want to say he loves me? Ginny wondered silently. Hermione and Ron were now full onsnogging.
"Get a room," Harry said quite loudly, though she didn't think he meant to. "We're here, you guys. Oh thank God. Ron, we're here. Come on!" Ron and Hermione reluctantly broke apart and got out of the car. Harry took Ginny's hand and helped her out. "Come on let's find a place to sit."
"Okay," she said a bit shakily, still worried about what he wanted to talk to her about. They walked past some compartments, but found one quite fast.
"In here." They sat down across from one another. Ginny was still shaking a bit.
"What did you want to talk to me about?"
Harry took a deep breath, "Ginny, I love you. Really, I do. It's just that, with Voldemort.." he waited for her to flinch, but she didn't," . . . after me and all, I don't want to put you in danger. It would kill me if you got into this mess. If he went after you and you didn't know anything; he'd kill you for sure. It would hurt me so much. What I'm saying Ginny, is I don't want you to get hurt. I think it's best if we broke up."
Ginny closed her eyes, holding back tears. I won't cry. Not in front of Harry. No I won't do it. But the tears came. "Aw, Ginny please don't cry. I don't want you to cry." He moved to the seat next to her, and put his arms around her waist. He kissed her on the forehead.
"Harry, I love you too," she said through sobs, "I understand completely. Are we still friends?"
"Of course we're still friends, Ginny. You'll always be my friend," he said. He lifted her head up. She was so beautiful. Her blue eyes, her red hair, it was all beautiful. He really did love her. I don't want her to get hurt though, he thought sternly. "You'll always be my friend," he said again, reassuringly. "I guess I should leave, shouldn't I?"
"No, please don't. I have to get to the Prefect compartment anyway. I'll tell Ron and Hermione where you are," she said, tears still in her eyes. She got up. She didn't want to leave, though.
"Ginny?"
"Yes?"
"One last kiss?" it was all he had to say. She nodded. Harry to Ginny in his arms and lowered his head in to hers. She smiled as he put his lips onto hers one last time. She would miss it so much. It was the best kiss they ever had, so passionate, like they would never kiss again. Well, it was their last kiss. Ginny hoped not. She really hoped not. She pulled away gently.
"Goodbye, Harry Potter."
"This isn't a complete goodbye. Just remember that." She smiled, though it hurt her to. She turned slowly, and with one last look at the love of her life, she walked out of the compartment.
A/N: So sad, so sad. Why did I make it so sad? I don't know. Why so short? I couldn't think of a way to make it longer. I hope you all liked it. R/R please! I need reviews!