Chapter 2: The Devil has green eyes.

Time, time he didn't have time to think: without hesitation Draco pulled himself and the creature in his arms to the surface.

"You stupid git!" said Ginny fiercely. "This is all your damn fault!"

"My fault? What are you doing here anyway? Shouldn't you be in the common room ducking up to potter?"

Ginny was getting angry, deciding to ignore him she looked around the lake. Around the edge of the lake there she saw a book, identifying it as the album she smiled to herself.

"Uh. Malfoy? Is that book over there yours?" she asked motioning towards the album.

"Maybe.do you have a problem with it?" he asked threatinlgly.

"No I just wouldn't have imagined a Malfoy with a PINK book"

"like I said do." but he never got to finish because he noticed Ginny's white shirt that was now transparent.

Ginny noticed what he was looking at "Malfoy!" she exclaimed wrapping her drenched cloak around her "What the hell are you doing?"

Draco's head suddenly jerked " I was just confirming the theories about inbreed deformities, they are so common in your kind aren't they Weasly?"

Ginny never answered; instead she had started to laugh hysterically. She had looked down and saw the effect she had on Malfoy. He looked at her and smirked " I know you like what you see so stop laughing!"

Ginny stopped abruptly and pressed closer to Draco, "Oh yes Malfoy I just find you." she paused to trace his chest with her finger "irresistible" she finished in a husky voice.

Draco looked at her blankly for a moment and then burst out laughing. "oh yes Weasley, so so sexy!" he gasped between laughter.

Ginny's eyes blazed with anger, she didn't quite know why, but she was.

Getting out of the water and taking off his water drenched cloak, Draco turned to face her " See you around doll." he said while a smirk crept on his lips" or not" he finished, with a last look at her red freckled face he turned around and disappeared.

"oh that -----OOOOH!" Ginny stomped out of the water, wrapping her humid cloak around herself fiercely, looking around for the album with sharp feral eyes. A small smile crept upon her lips it was gone!

~*~

Humid red hair sweeping around her like a billow, long creamy legs that seemed to go on forever, a flat stomach sporting a piercing to drive you wild; Virginia Weasley was a goddesses there was no denying that.

She also had the ill temper of a fire sprite and a tongue as sharp as a dragon's fang. ' not to mention a good right hook' Harry thought bitterly.

*FLASHBACK*

Ginny stormed into the empty common room that night drenched from head to toe, after her encounter with Malfoy.

Throwing her cloak on the armchair next to the fire, she hadn't noticed that Harry Potter was sitting there.

Although she didn't sense it , he was there, watching. The wet clothing clung to her body, forming a second skin, the transparency of it showed of her alluring chest, her plaid skirt was hanging loosely around her thin hips: he felt his breath catch.

This was when she noticed his presence, she gasped, trying in vain to cover herself. But it was no use, he already had seen.

" Harry!" she exclaimed obviously embarrassed. Her pink blush deepening into a distorted look of fear as he inched closer and closer.

"Ginny." he whispered into her ear, making her shiver, pulling her closed he trailed kisses along her jaw bone.

Yanking her shirt loose of the buttons, the cute little flower shaped buttons flew in all directions on the floor, mesmerized by the exposed flesh, Harry Potter didn't see the tiny fist connect with his face, disjointing his jaw.

By the time he recovered his senses Virginia WEASLEY was no longer in sight.

*END FLASHBACK*

Gasping for air, Ginny gripped the doorknob, all she could think about was that hollow empty look I his eyes and how much he didn't want to see it ever again.

"I never thought the devil had green eyes, I always thought they where gray. but know that I think about it." Ginny sighed at the silly thought, she had to get out of there, out of hogwartts, out of England, away from Potter, until she was ready to face him, her punch had surprised him this time, but next time wouldn't be so easy, next time he would be prepared, next time she wouldn't' t be able to escape him.

"VIRGINIA ADRIENNE WEASLEY!"

' Ron I heve to do something , quick' she thought. Out of the corner of her eye she saw her broom, grabbing it she darted for the window.

End of chapter two.