Summary: It's Ginny's 6th year and everyone keeps treating her like a
child. She would rather die than be driven insane.
Disclaimer: I wish I owned Draco Malfoy but alas I do not. His highness belongs to J.K. Rowling.
A/N: I know. I know. Progressing a bit slowly. But trust me stuff (*wink wink. nudge nudge.*) Will happen soon. Now on with it!
Chapter 3: Let go of me Malfoy!
Ginny had just received her schedule. Colin and Jane were looking at his underwater pictures. Ginny looked over to see a blowfish puff up and down and bounce around the corners of the photo. Suddenly she felt someone's gaze on her. She thought it might be Harry, but he, Ron, and Hermione weren't there so she dismissed it. She felt it again and looked around the Great Hall. No one even glanced at her. She tried to dismiss it again but the feeling became so strong that she decided to get up and leave. She excused herself from Colin and Jane. There was a good thirty minutes until her Arithmancy lesson, so she decided she would walk around until then. She was headed towards the girls lavatory when someone grabbed her wrist and yanked her into the shadows.
"Ow! Hey! Let go of me! Son of a --!"
"Now, now Weaslette. Language." Said a drawling, yet slightly amused voice.
"Malfoy?! Let go of me NOW! I have legs you know I'm not to be dragged about. I am not a ragdoll!"
"Could have fooled me."
"Oh shut up you pompous, slimy--."
"Shh!" Draco said abruptly putting his finger to his lips. He looked as if he was listening for someone or thing. Then, in a swift movement he pushed Ginny up against a wall and kept his hand on her wrist. His grip was firm but not painful. "You are nothing like your brother." He said suddenly. To Ginny, sounded like he was saying it more to himself than anyone else. "I noticed you never turn as red as," he looked from her face to her ponytail, "your hair."
He stepped a little closer and Ginny noticed his appearance. His hair was spiked outwards in all directions (*mmm Tom Felton*) and his eyes were ablaze making it look like there was a there was a lightning storm in his eyes. His chest was broad and muscular as were his arms. (*not all grr muscly but a fit kind*)
"Your point, Malferret?" Ginny asked.
"I can change that." He answered grinning and taking another step forward.
"Change what?" She asked squinting her eyes.
"Fine." He stated. Then his grip on her wrist tightened, slowly hurting her.
"Let go." She stated. Her voice faltered between demanding, impassive, and pleading.
"Beg." He said simply. He took a step back and yawned. Ginny stepped forward and kneed him in the crotch. He fell to the ground squealing and released his grip.
"Please." Ginny said and walked away.
The rest of the day passed without incident seeing as how she didn't run into Harry or Draco anywhere. Later that evening, she and Jane were going over Colin's scuba photos again in the common room, when Harry came down and sat across from them. When Jane didn't comment on the eighty year old male scuba diver, Ginny looked up to see her and Harry making funny eye contact.
"Uh, Ginny, I'm feeling rather ill. I'll see you in the A.M." Jane said running upstairs.
"Hey Ginny." Harry grinned.
"Is for horses Harry." Ginny replied dryly. She was trying to focus on the pictures. A SCHOOL OF FISH, SOME CORAL, A DOLPHIN WITH HIS GRANDMA.
"I know this conversation may be off- -."
"If it's about the train thing, I don't care. I don't think about it, so neither should you."
"Well it's more about Malfoy." Harry said awkwardly.
"What about him?"
"He's got a plan." He said nervously.
"To do what?"
"I don't know but it has to do with you." He answered with a little more confidence.
"Why do you say this?"
"Because I saw him eyeing you at breakfast, then talking to you afterward."
"So those to incidents and now Malfoy wants to jump in my knickers?!" Ginny yelled standing up.
"I didn't say that, besides- -."
"How do you know he was eyeing me at breakfast you weren't even there!" She screamed.
"I was there I grabbed something and left. But, just stay away from Malfoy!" Harry yelled.
"Tell HIM to stay away from ME! And in any case if I want to be seen with Draco Malfoy I'll be seen with Draco Bloody Malfoy!" And with that she turned on her heel and stomped all the way to her dormitory. A/N: Thanx so much 2 my 1st reviewer
Disclaimer: I wish I owned Draco Malfoy but alas I do not. His highness belongs to J.K. Rowling.
A/N: I know. I know. Progressing a bit slowly. But trust me stuff (*wink wink. nudge nudge.*) Will happen soon. Now on with it!
Chapter 3: Let go of me Malfoy!
Ginny had just received her schedule. Colin and Jane were looking at his underwater pictures. Ginny looked over to see a blowfish puff up and down and bounce around the corners of the photo. Suddenly she felt someone's gaze on her. She thought it might be Harry, but he, Ron, and Hermione weren't there so she dismissed it. She felt it again and looked around the Great Hall. No one even glanced at her. She tried to dismiss it again but the feeling became so strong that she decided to get up and leave. She excused herself from Colin and Jane. There was a good thirty minutes until her Arithmancy lesson, so she decided she would walk around until then. She was headed towards the girls lavatory when someone grabbed her wrist and yanked her into the shadows.
"Ow! Hey! Let go of me! Son of a --!"
"Now, now Weaslette. Language." Said a drawling, yet slightly amused voice.
"Malfoy?! Let go of me NOW! I have legs you know I'm not to be dragged about. I am not a ragdoll!"
"Could have fooled me."
"Oh shut up you pompous, slimy--."
"Shh!" Draco said abruptly putting his finger to his lips. He looked as if he was listening for someone or thing. Then, in a swift movement he pushed Ginny up against a wall and kept his hand on her wrist. His grip was firm but not painful. "You are nothing like your brother." He said suddenly. To Ginny, sounded like he was saying it more to himself than anyone else. "I noticed you never turn as red as," he looked from her face to her ponytail, "your hair."
He stepped a little closer and Ginny noticed his appearance. His hair was spiked outwards in all directions (*mmm Tom Felton*) and his eyes were ablaze making it look like there was a there was a lightning storm in his eyes. His chest was broad and muscular as were his arms. (*not all grr muscly but a fit kind*)
"Your point, Malferret?" Ginny asked.
"I can change that." He answered grinning and taking another step forward.
"Change what?" She asked squinting her eyes.
"Fine." He stated. Then his grip on her wrist tightened, slowly hurting her.
"Let go." She stated. Her voice faltered between demanding, impassive, and pleading.
"Beg." He said simply. He took a step back and yawned. Ginny stepped forward and kneed him in the crotch. He fell to the ground squealing and released his grip.
"Please." Ginny said and walked away.
The rest of the day passed without incident seeing as how she didn't run into Harry or Draco anywhere. Later that evening, she and Jane were going over Colin's scuba photos again in the common room, when Harry came down and sat across from them. When Jane didn't comment on the eighty year old male scuba diver, Ginny looked up to see her and Harry making funny eye contact.
"Uh, Ginny, I'm feeling rather ill. I'll see you in the A.M." Jane said running upstairs.
"Hey Ginny." Harry grinned.
"Is for horses Harry." Ginny replied dryly. She was trying to focus on the pictures. A SCHOOL OF FISH, SOME CORAL, A DOLPHIN WITH HIS GRANDMA.
"I know this conversation may be off- -."
"If it's about the train thing, I don't care. I don't think about it, so neither should you."
"Well it's more about Malfoy." Harry said awkwardly.
"What about him?"
"He's got a plan." He said nervously.
"To do what?"
"I don't know but it has to do with you." He answered with a little more confidence.
"Why do you say this?"
"Because I saw him eyeing you at breakfast, then talking to you afterward."
"So those to incidents and now Malfoy wants to jump in my knickers?!" Ginny yelled standing up.
"I didn't say that, besides- -."
"How do you know he was eyeing me at breakfast you weren't even there!" She screamed.
"I was there I grabbed something and left. But, just stay away from Malfoy!" Harry yelled.
"Tell HIM to stay away from ME! And in any case if I want to be seen with Draco Malfoy I'll be seen with Draco Bloody Malfoy!" And with that she turned on her heel and stomped all the way to her dormitory. A/N: Thanx so much 2 my 1st reviewer
