Chapter 2:
Ginny woke up in the morning with what happened last night when Draco came back from sending his mum an owl fresh in her mind. He called her MY sweet Ginny. Does he like me? Ginny thought. She got up and realized she had slept in Draco's shirt and was reminded by the cold that rushed against her legs. She went into the bathroom with a towel, shampoo, conditioner, a body sponge, showering gel, and a hairbrush. She set the towel on top of the toilet cover, the brush on the bathroom sink, and put everything else in the shower. She took off her clothes and hopped in. She let the hot water rush against her skin. She started shampooing her hair when she heard Draco come in.
Ginny's POV:
"Save some of the hot water!"
"Why?"
"Because I want to take a shower too and I don't want it to be freezing cold."
"Too bad."
"If you insist on not saving hot water we can always go in at the same time."
I quickly shampooed and conditioned my hair. After that I quickly scrubbed my body clean. I smelt like sandalwood after. I started sliding the door open and then stopped.
"Draco! Give me back my towel!"
"Why?"
"Because I need it to dry off."
"You can air dry."
"That'll take to long! Besides, I'll be really cold."
"I'll warm you up."
"Just give me back my towel."
He threw the towel at me and I caught it. I could see a he was a bit upset that I caught it. He probably wanted me to drop so he could see something. After securely wrapping it around my body I took my body sponge and threw it at him.
"Hey! Why'd you do that?"
"Do what?"
"Throw this at me."
"Because you're being annoying."
I finished sliding open the door and walked out and walked into the room where he was standing so I could get my clothes to change.
"That isn't very nice."
"Too bad."
I stuck my tongue at him. He walked up and kissed me. Ignoring the feel of pleasure I had gotten from it I pushed him away.
"What'd you do that for?"
"I took it as an invitation. Did I read it wrong."
"Yes!"
I glared at him.
"Well, you must have meant something or else you wouldn't be making such a big deal out of it."
He walked past me with his stuff to shower and headed for the shower.
"By the way, you smell nice." He said with a hint of something telling me it couldn't be good.
I went through my bag and got out the clothes I was going to wear.
"Nice underwear, Ginny!"
I fumed. I had forgotten I left that in there. I stomped into the bathroom and saw him holding them up.
"You don't have to stare at them, say anything about them, or standing there holding them up!"
He smiled like he'd achieved something. I tried to grab them but he lifted them out of my reach.
"Give them back!"
"Nope."
I shoved him against the wall and placed a hand on his chest for balance and used the other to try and grab them. He just kept them out of my reach.
"What do you want from me?"
"How 'bout a kiss?"
I stood there fuming. He just smiled at the glare I gave him.
"Fine!"
I waited for him to place his lips on mine. I stood there but he didn't do anything.
"I thought you wanted a kiss?"
"I do."
"Then why aren't you kissing me?"
He stood there like it was obvious what he wanted-which it was-and I just waited there like I didn't know.
"You've got to make the move."
I really hated him then. But I put my arms around his neck bringing his lips to mine. When they touched he lowered his arm and put his arms around my waist to spite me. I tried pulling away but he wouldn't let me. Finally he let me go.
"Happy?!" I asked fuming.
"For now. You're so fun to make angry."
He enjoyed making me angry. That's what this was all about. The fun he was having. I grabbed my underwear and walked out. I got dressed and went back into the bathroom to brush my hair. He was still in the shower. I quickly put my hair into a braid. I got out some make-up to put on. I was just about to put on lipstick when he came out. I avoided making eye contact with him. I put on the lipstick. I turned around and bumped right into him.
"Why put on the lipstick and eye shadow if you can't really tell its there?"
"Because it makes so you don't look like a clown or a slut with 15 pounds of make up on your face."
I had put on eye shadow, eyeliner, mascara, and lipstick. I squeezed around him and put my stuff away.
"I'm going to walk around Diagon Alley."
"Wait for me."
He put his stuff away and walked to the door. He opened it for me. I knew he was going to do something since he did something nice. He took kissed the top of my head, then took my hand and led me out.
A/N: Well, that's for chapter 2. R&R! Oh no, my muses are singing the Barbie song again.