Summary: It's Ginny's 6th year and everyone keeps treating her like a
child. She'd rather die than be driven insane.
Disclaimer: I really want to own Tom Felton. Someone mail him to me for Christmas kay?! Oh ya, I don't own it.It owns me!!
A/N: The next two chapters will be a little short be don't worry. When they get long the wait will be WELL worth it.go on get started!
Chapter 9: Do You Trust Me?
Ginny's mind was only half focused on her work in the common room. The other half was focused on her work in the common room. The other half was focused on Lucius and Draco. When Draco asked about his father, she thought, for a split second, that he was completely unaware of his visit. He probably didn't even know about the Riddle Incident. But what about Lucius? What did he mean by "I'll be seeing you?" These thoughts were driven from her head when Harry sat across from her. Ignoring him, she continued with her homework.
"I'm sorry Ginny." Harry said.
"Sure you are. Let's finish this quickly. Tell me I'm beautiful and try and snog me senseless already."
"That was.er- heat of the moment. I'll try not to let my emotions get the best of me."
"Emotions? Try Hormones." Ginny scoffed. "Don't bring emotions into trying to shag me."
"I'm not trying to-." Harry decided to dismiss the last comment. He took a deep breath and spoke.
"I just came over to ask if you were okay. You looked deep in thought, and I know homework doesn't confuse you that much."
Ginny contemplated this for a moment. Should she tell him? Just because Harry was a "growing boy" doesn't mean he changed. (*Somewhat*) He would only help the situation.
"Lucius Malfoy was here today. He implied that I would be seeing him again. He was disturbingly.smug and polite. Ginny shuddered at the memory.
Harry scowled. "Promise me." He stopped bracing himself for Ginny's wrath. "Promise me you'll stay away from Malfoy."
"Gladly."
But Ginny did not mention which Malfoy she would avoid,
Draco was looking for Ginny. He saw her fifteen excruciating minutes later walking with her two friends. The shutterbug and the airhead. He smirked while watching them. She could do so much better, he thought. Ginny was twisting a couple of strands of her hair around her finger and laughing at the shutterbug. Apparently, she was teasing him. Draco laughed. That's more like it, he thought. Camera boy looked sulky so Ginny pecked him on the cheek. A thin pang of anger tapped his chest. He shrugged it off, but decided to make his presence known. He stepped out of the shadows in front of Ginny. Colin and Jane looked apprehensive, but Ginny assured them she would be fine.
"I'll be okay." She said smiling at them. They reluctantly walked away and when they were out of sight, Ginny turned to Draco.
"What do you want? And what is it with your family and this compulsion to befriend the shadows?"
Draco smiled. He never laughed out loud. If he did, it was while he reveled in other people's misery. Remembering the task at hand, he decided not to make irrelevant chit-chat yet.
"I am not my father. I don't want to be anything like him. I want your friendship. But I am, in no way, 'plotting against you' so to speak." Draco finished and looked at her. She looked pensive. Like she was having some sort of, internal conflict. That gave Draco an epiphany. "Do you trust me?"
Ginny looked at him. His voice was so convincing, but his eyes were expressionless.
"How can I when I don't know what you're thinking. Your eyes are."
"Do you trust me?" He asked again.
"Yes." Ginny answered quickly. A little to much so for her liking. "I've go to run. Meet me in the second floor corridor at nine. Avoid filch if you can." She said as she ran off.
A/N: Keep reading guys! It will get better. Remember- Read, Review, Reapeat!
Disclaimer: I really want to own Tom Felton. Someone mail him to me for Christmas kay?! Oh ya, I don't own it.It owns me!!
A/N: The next two chapters will be a little short be don't worry. When they get long the wait will be WELL worth it.go on get started!
Chapter 9: Do You Trust Me?
Ginny's mind was only half focused on her work in the common room. The other half was focused on her work in the common room. The other half was focused on Lucius and Draco. When Draco asked about his father, she thought, for a split second, that he was completely unaware of his visit. He probably didn't even know about the Riddle Incident. But what about Lucius? What did he mean by "I'll be seeing you?" These thoughts were driven from her head when Harry sat across from her. Ignoring him, she continued with her homework.
"I'm sorry Ginny." Harry said.
"Sure you are. Let's finish this quickly. Tell me I'm beautiful and try and snog me senseless already."
"That was.er- heat of the moment. I'll try not to let my emotions get the best of me."
"Emotions? Try Hormones." Ginny scoffed. "Don't bring emotions into trying to shag me."
"I'm not trying to-." Harry decided to dismiss the last comment. He took a deep breath and spoke.
"I just came over to ask if you were okay. You looked deep in thought, and I know homework doesn't confuse you that much."
Ginny contemplated this for a moment. Should she tell him? Just because Harry was a "growing boy" doesn't mean he changed. (*Somewhat*) He would only help the situation.
"Lucius Malfoy was here today. He implied that I would be seeing him again. He was disturbingly.smug and polite. Ginny shuddered at the memory.
Harry scowled. "Promise me." He stopped bracing himself for Ginny's wrath. "Promise me you'll stay away from Malfoy."
"Gladly."
But Ginny did not mention which Malfoy she would avoid,
Draco was looking for Ginny. He saw her fifteen excruciating minutes later walking with her two friends. The shutterbug and the airhead. He smirked while watching them. She could do so much better, he thought. Ginny was twisting a couple of strands of her hair around her finger and laughing at the shutterbug. Apparently, she was teasing him. Draco laughed. That's more like it, he thought. Camera boy looked sulky so Ginny pecked him on the cheek. A thin pang of anger tapped his chest. He shrugged it off, but decided to make his presence known. He stepped out of the shadows in front of Ginny. Colin and Jane looked apprehensive, but Ginny assured them she would be fine.
"I'll be okay." She said smiling at them. They reluctantly walked away and when they were out of sight, Ginny turned to Draco.
"What do you want? And what is it with your family and this compulsion to befriend the shadows?"
Draco smiled. He never laughed out loud. If he did, it was while he reveled in other people's misery. Remembering the task at hand, he decided not to make irrelevant chit-chat yet.
"I am not my father. I don't want to be anything like him. I want your friendship. But I am, in no way, 'plotting against you' so to speak." Draco finished and looked at her. She looked pensive. Like she was having some sort of, internal conflict. That gave Draco an epiphany. "Do you trust me?"
Ginny looked at him. His voice was so convincing, but his eyes were expressionless.
"How can I when I don't know what you're thinking. Your eyes are."
"Do you trust me?" He asked again.
"Yes." Ginny answered quickly. A little to much so for her liking. "I've go to run. Meet me in the second floor corridor at nine. Avoid filch if you can." She said as she ran off.
A/N: Keep reading guys! It will get better. Remember- Read, Review, Reapeat!