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Chapter Four
"I wasn't kissing her I was whispering in her mouth" -Chico Maroc
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It was half an hour into the match and Gryffindor was ahead 30 points to 10. Draco was not pleased. He knew his team could do better, but today they were being a bunch of slackers.
Draco stayed close to Harry as they both looked for the snitch. There was no way he was letting Potter catch the snitch and win the game. He had to win this for his father...His father who was in Azkaban. And that was all damn Potter's fault.
Potter flew around the field, not paying particular attention to where the snitch was. He was looking up into the stands. More specifically, the Ravenclaw stands.
'It must be that Cho Chang,' He thought, 'She is pretty hot...for a Potter fan.'
Draco shook his head and decided to pay more attention to finding the snitch, and less to what girl Potter was looking at this time. He always seemed to have a new one...Hermione, Ginny, and now Cho. Maybe he should just pick one and stick with her. Instead he plays them and makes them cry...Just remembering the way Ginny's face looked when he brought up Harry around her made Draco's blood boil.
'Shake it off, Draco...Shake it off,' He told himself, once again looking around for the snitch, 'You've got a game to concentrate on.'
Suddenly Draco saw a flash of gold fly past him on his left side, straight towards Potter, who was still not paying attention. Draco didn't waste anytime. In a second, he took off on his Firebolt, straight past Potter.
Harry finally realized what was going on when he saw Malfoy fly past him, chasing the snitch on his Firebolt. Harry took off after him, determined to get to it before Malfoy did. But Malfoy wasn't going to give up so easily. He liked to play dirty...He would do anything to knock the other Seeker off of his broom. Especially if that other Seeker was Harry Potter.
"Hey!" Harry yelled, falling behind a bit in order to stay on his broom.
"Stay out of my way, Potter!" Malfoy yelled back at him.
Harry narrowed his eyes and leaned forward on his broom, gaining speed. Soon he was neck in neck with Malfoy, both of them reaching out a hand for the snitch which was less than a foot away.
Draco looked over at Potter. He was just as close to the snitch as he was, maybe even a bit closer. And he was gaining more and more speed with each second. Draco forced himself forward on his broom. He was so close to the snitch...So, so close. But then suddenly, before Draco knew what happened, Potter's hand hit his out of the way and clutched the snitch. Potter smiled happily, pulling his broom upright, holding his hand above his head. The Gryffindors in the crowd cheered.
Draco cursed angrily. He'd lost it again for his team...The Gryffindor team were all on the ground now, crowded around Potter. People from the Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff stands were also cheering, a few running from the stands also to congratulate the team. Draco noticed Hermione running down to Ron. Ginny was close behind her.
Draco watched the whole thing...Ginny running to Harry, to congratulate him, and then Harry turning away to hug Cho. He saw the look on Ginny's face when he did that. He'd never seen her look so upset. Again, Draco felt himself become very angry. Just like before when he thought of what Harry had done to her.
Before he knew what he was doing, Draco found himself pushing through the people crowded around the Gryffindor team. He stood face to face with Harry Potter, his icy blue eyes now filled with fire.
"What do you want?" Harry asked boredly.
Draco didn't answer him. He just pushed him backwards, into a group of Hufflepuff girls who screamed and moved put of the way.
"What the hell was that for?!" Harry yelled, standing up.
"That was for me." Draco answered, pushing him again, this time harder. Potter hit the ground. "That was just for fun." Draco then pulled Harry up by his Quidditch robes and punched him right in the jaw. "And that's for Ginny..."
"Don't bring my sister into this!" Ron Weasley yelled, grabbing Draco and pulling him back, causing him to drop Harry back to the ground. Draco smirked when he saw his lip was bleeding.
"Get the fuck off of me." Draco growled, shaking Ron's hand from his robes. He pushed his way through the crowd once more. They all moved out of his way. Most of them were amazed at what he had just done.
Draco began to walk away from the field, not looking back. He did hear Ron yell, "Ginny! Get back over here!"
"Malfoy! Malfoy, stop!" Ginny was running up behind him. But Draco didn't stop. He gripped his broom tighter and continued to walk.
And Ginny continued to follow him.
"Malfoy," She said when she finally reached him, "What the hell was that all about?"
Draco shrugged and continued to walk forward, not even turning his head to glance at Ginny.
"Don't play dumb, Malfoy! Why did you hit Harry?"
"Because he made you cry," Draco finally answered, "Potter needs to be taught a lesson on how to treat women."
"Oh stop fucking lying!"
"I'm not lying, Ginny." Draco said firmly, finally stopping. He turned to look at her. Her red hair was a mess, and her brown eyes were filled with anger. He felt the urge to do something he'd never wanted to do before.
And Draco Malfoy was not one to fight urges...
He took a step closer to Ginny and placed a hand onto her cold face. Then he leaned in a placed a small kiss on her lips.
Ginny stepped away from him slowly, her face now unreadable. Draco watched her run off. 'Damn...' he thought, 'What did I just do?'
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"Draco! Did my eyes deceive me, or were you really kissing Ginny Weasley after the Quidditch game?"
Draco rolled his eyes as Pansy Parkinson sat down next to him in the Slytherin common room. He'd been asked by everyone in Slytherin what the hell he had been thinking when he kissed Ginny. He couldn't answer of course, because he didn't even know what he'd been thinking.
"Don't you have someplace to be?" Draco asked Pansy.
"No. Dinner doesn't start for another 15 minutes," Pansy answered him. Once again she was wearing too much makeup. She looked like a clown. "I just want to find out what happened. Why did you kiss her? Why would you want to kiss a Weasley."
"It was either her or you," Draco said, "And I don't kiss dogs."
Pansy glared at him. "But you do kiss weasels?"
"She may be a weasel," Draco said, standing up, "But she's a million times better than you."
***
Authors Note: Thanks for the reviews, guys! Keep them up! Lara Potter: The quotes are my favorite part! I picked all of them before I started the fic, and I base what the chapter will be like on them. Kinda like a song fic...Only with quotes. BTW: I got them from lovequotes.com. I gotta add that in there. :)
This was my favorite chapter! LOL!
Chapter Four
"I wasn't kissing her I was whispering in her mouth" -Chico Maroc
***
It was half an hour into the match and Gryffindor was ahead 30 points to 10. Draco was not pleased. He knew his team could do better, but today they were being a bunch of slackers.
Draco stayed close to Harry as they both looked for the snitch. There was no way he was letting Potter catch the snitch and win the game. He had to win this for his father...His father who was in Azkaban. And that was all damn Potter's fault.
Potter flew around the field, not paying particular attention to where the snitch was. He was looking up into the stands. More specifically, the Ravenclaw stands.
'It must be that Cho Chang,' He thought, 'She is pretty hot...for a Potter fan.'
Draco shook his head and decided to pay more attention to finding the snitch, and less to what girl Potter was looking at this time. He always seemed to have a new one...Hermione, Ginny, and now Cho. Maybe he should just pick one and stick with her. Instead he plays them and makes them cry...Just remembering the way Ginny's face looked when he brought up Harry around her made Draco's blood boil.
'Shake it off, Draco...Shake it off,' He told himself, once again looking around for the snitch, 'You've got a game to concentrate on.'
Suddenly Draco saw a flash of gold fly past him on his left side, straight towards Potter, who was still not paying attention. Draco didn't waste anytime. In a second, he took off on his Firebolt, straight past Potter.
Harry finally realized what was going on when he saw Malfoy fly past him, chasing the snitch on his Firebolt. Harry took off after him, determined to get to it before Malfoy did. But Malfoy wasn't going to give up so easily. He liked to play dirty...He would do anything to knock the other Seeker off of his broom. Especially if that other Seeker was Harry Potter.
"Hey!" Harry yelled, falling behind a bit in order to stay on his broom.
"Stay out of my way, Potter!" Malfoy yelled back at him.
Harry narrowed his eyes and leaned forward on his broom, gaining speed. Soon he was neck in neck with Malfoy, both of them reaching out a hand for the snitch which was less than a foot away.
Draco looked over at Potter. He was just as close to the snitch as he was, maybe even a bit closer. And he was gaining more and more speed with each second. Draco forced himself forward on his broom. He was so close to the snitch...So, so close. But then suddenly, before Draco knew what happened, Potter's hand hit his out of the way and clutched the snitch. Potter smiled happily, pulling his broom upright, holding his hand above his head. The Gryffindors in the crowd cheered.
Draco cursed angrily. He'd lost it again for his team...The Gryffindor team were all on the ground now, crowded around Potter. People from the Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff stands were also cheering, a few running from the stands also to congratulate the team. Draco noticed Hermione running down to Ron. Ginny was close behind her.
Draco watched the whole thing...Ginny running to Harry, to congratulate him, and then Harry turning away to hug Cho. He saw the look on Ginny's face when he did that. He'd never seen her look so upset. Again, Draco felt himself become very angry. Just like before when he thought of what Harry had done to her.
Before he knew what he was doing, Draco found himself pushing through the people crowded around the Gryffindor team. He stood face to face with Harry Potter, his icy blue eyes now filled with fire.
"What do you want?" Harry asked boredly.
Draco didn't answer him. He just pushed him backwards, into a group of Hufflepuff girls who screamed and moved put of the way.
"What the hell was that for?!" Harry yelled, standing up.
"That was for me." Draco answered, pushing him again, this time harder. Potter hit the ground. "That was just for fun." Draco then pulled Harry up by his Quidditch robes and punched him right in the jaw. "And that's for Ginny..."
"Don't bring my sister into this!" Ron Weasley yelled, grabbing Draco and pulling him back, causing him to drop Harry back to the ground. Draco smirked when he saw his lip was bleeding.
"Get the fuck off of me." Draco growled, shaking Ron's hand from his robes. He pushed his way through the crowd once more. They all moved out of his way. Most of them were amazed at what he had just done.
Draco began to walk away from the field, not looking back. He did hear Ron yell, "Ginny! Get back over here!"
"Malfoy! Malfoy, stop!" Ginny was running up behind him. But Draco didn't stop. He gripped his broom tighter and continued to walk.
And Ginny continued to follow him.
"Malfoy," She said when she finally reached him, "What the hell was that all about?"
Draco shrugged and continued to walk forward, not even turning his head to glance at Ginny.
"Don't play dumb, Malfoy! Why did you hit Harry?"
"Because he made you cry," Draco finally answered, "Potter needs to be taught a lesson on how to treat women."
"Oh stop fucking lying!"
"I'm not lying, Ginny." Draco said firmly, finally stopping. He turned to look at her. Her red hair was a mess, and her brown eyes were filled with anger. He felt the urge to do something he'd never wanted to do before.
And Draco Malfoy was not one to fight urges...
He took a step closer to Ginny and placed a hand onto her cold face. Then he leaned in a placed a small kiss on her lips.
Ginny stepped away from him slowly, her face now unreadable. Draco watched her run off. 'Damn...' he thought, 'What did I just do?'
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"Draco! Did my eyes deceive me, or were you really kissing Ginny Weasley after the Quidditch game?"
Draco rolled his eyes as Pansy Parkinson sat down next to him in the Slytherin common room. He'd been asked by everyone in Slytherin what the hell he had been thinking when he kissed Ginny. He couldn't answer of course, because he didn't even know what he'd been thinking.
"Don't you have someplace to be?" Draco asked Pansy.
"No. Dinner doesn't start for another 15 minutes," Pansy answered him. Once again she was wearing too much makeup. She looked like a clown. "I just want to find out what happened. Why did you kiss her? Why would you want to kiss a Weasley."
"It was either her or you," Draco said, "And I don't kiss dogs."
Pansy glared at him. "But you do kiss weasels?"
"She may be a weasel," Draco said, standing up, "But she's a million times better than you."
***
Authors Note: Thanks for the reviews, guys! Keep them up! Lara Potter: The quotes are my favorite part! I picked all of them before I started the fic, and I base what the chapter will be like on them. Kinda like a song fic...Only with quotes. BTW: I got them from lovequotes.com. I gotta add that in there. :)
This was my favorite chapter! LOL!