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DISCLAIMER: We love you JK Rowling, oh yes we do, there's no one we love, as much as you, when were not reading Harry Potter stories, we're blue! Oh JK Rowling, we love you! which means you own almost everything I write so if anyone likes my stories, they should give all the credit to the brilliant lady who is already rich and famous.
Draco was just getting turning around, and was about to leave lunch when he ran smack into Hermione Granger. "Ugh! You filthy mudblood! Get off of me" he said with disgust. All she did was silently walk away, or at least, it seemed that way to Draco, because he didn't notice her slip a piece of parchment into his robes. "I wonder why that cute little redhead girl ever hangs out with her anyway?" he thought, and then had to remind himself that he didn't care, she was just a little Weasley.
Hermione got up and walked away silently, so she wouldn't make a scene. "One down, one to go" she thought, and headed over toward the Gryffindor table.
Ginny turned her head to see who had made all the noise. "Oh no" she sighed "that's just what I need, Hermione is probably more angry now, so much for trying to explain things today." She was very surprised when Hermione sat down right next to her, smiled, and started eating right away. "Hermione, I'm sor-" "I forgive you" Hermione said, and took another drink of her pumpkin juice. Ginny continued eating in silently, a little confused, but mostly glad she didn't have to come up with any excuses. She felt a tug on her robes. "What?" she said, as she turned to face Hermione. "Oh sorry, My hand just got a little tangled in your robes, you really should get some new ones the fit you better." "These are the new ones" Ginny thought, as Hermione left the table with an excuse about needing to go to the library "At least, they're the new hand-me-downs."
Draco threw his robes onto the bed. His ankle really hurt from falling down. "Curse that mudblood!" he thought, but all he could really focus on was how the little red head, maybe her name was minnie, had looked at him when he fell. She almost looked concerned. "Oh stop thinking that way!" he told himself "If you head in this direction, you'll start having crushes on Hufflepuffs, not that that would be much worse, considering the family Ginny (oh yeah, that's her name!) is from." He flopped onto his bed, hoping to take a little nap, or just lay down and daydream about things, but then he saw a piece of parchment on his bed. "What's this?" he wondered.
Dear Draco, I think you're cute, I think you're fine, with that sleek blond hair you should be mine! to find out who I am do what I tell you eat breakfast at six and I'll be there too!
Draco knew he was very popular, and many girls liked him, but mostly they just giggled and blushed. He had never gotten a secret admirer letter before. He wanted to be 'cool' about it, but he was so full of curiosity, the letter was now the only thing he could think about. "Six?" he thought "that's so early! Why couldn't she have said 11?"
Since Hermione had left, Ginny was now gossiping with some of her other friends. "So, Ginny, who do you like?" Victoria Questioned. "Oh we all know that" Melanie spoke for her "Harry Potter, he's her night in shining armor!" "Shut up!" Ginny said. "Yes, we all already know about my secret little crush here," she thought "so why are we always talking about it?"
"Well, Ginny, I think someone else likes you." Ginny couldn't keep her curiosity in. "Who?!?" she almost screamed. "Shhshhh!". The Girls all leaned in over the table. The fourth member of the group, Vanessa, the gossip master, started to whisper. "I saw Draco, you know, the cutest guy in school, looking at you after he fell down today." "Well of course" Ginny replied, "he probably looked around at everyone, because he wanted to know how many people saw him make a fool out of himself." But Ginny couldn't help thinking about what Vanessa said. Of course, she still liked Harry, but it would be cool to have a guy that cute, and that popular like her. " Oh, I don't think so" Vanessa smiled "It seemed like he spent a long time just looking at you." Melanie giggled, as Victoria said "Ooooooo la la!" "oh, whatever!" Ginny snapped, with a mock valley-girl accent, and all the girls started cracking up.
Ginny was lying on a couch by the common room fire. Everyone had left to go to sleep, so it was silent, and full of shadows. The only light came from the fire. As she stared at the flames, she thought about Harry. "Well, he didn't notice me at all today" the told her self, with a little less of a frown and a bit more sarcasm then usual. "He didn't even look at me."
"Somebody did" a little voice in her head told her, as her thoughts drifted toward what Vanessa had said earlier that day. She couldn't help thinking about a certain pair of deep grey eyes, along with a very sexy smirk, and some sleek blonde hair. She closed her eyes, deep in thought.
A small crackle in the fire caused her to open them. She blinked, and looked around. "I better get to bed" she thought. "I don't want to fall asleep here, and become the victim of a prank" as she got up, she noticed a piece of parchment on the couch. Suspecting it was a bit of someone's homework, and hoping it was something that could help her with her History of Magic homework, since professor Binns had actually managed to put her all the way to sleep on Friday, Ginny picked it up.
She was so surprised to see her name on it that she almost jumped, and then got that strange feeling that someone was watching her, like she always got when she made a noise in an empty and previously silent room. She went closer to the firelight, so that she could read it easier.
Ginny from your cutely freckled nose to your hair, like vivid fire everything about you makes you my only desire
I'm not in your year I have classes with your brother you're the one that I want just you, no other
I just want to be with you It doesn't matter where eat breakfast at six and I will be there
Ginny's heart was pounding, and she had butterflies in her stomach. Her first thought was "Harry!" he fit the description, but then again, so did lots of guys. "Actually, any seventh year guy Ron ever talks to would work." She thought. Someone she had just been thinking of came into her mind. "No, it couldn't be Draco" she reminded herself. " He's too popular to do something like this."
As Ginny climbed the stairs toward her room, another thought came to her. "Now I have to eat breakfast at six! Ugh! Who would like a guy who wants to eat breakfast at six on a Sunday morning? I understand that less people will be there, but I always eat breakfast at, like, 11. Only people like Hermione get up that early"
********************* Hey all! Were the paragraphs better this time? I hope so. I don't think chapter two ended up in a different size font, so scratch that comment! This is the second chapter I have finished today! I'm so proud of myself! I might not get one done by tomorrow though so I apologize ahead of time, but if you really needed it then you should have saved this one until tomorrow, so don't get mad at me! hmmm... dear "the counter" okay, you reviewed and said "is your romance just one in many?" If you are asking me to sell my story, or explain to you why its more special than other romance stories, I won't, because I would rather spend my time doing something more useful than sell my story to you, and I'll let all the nice people out there, curious enough to just read my fricken story (hey, I rated this thingy pg-13 so I think I can definitely say that) read this while you miss out! HA! Oh yeah, to all of you who like my story at least partially, or hate it and are taking the time to read it anyway, thanx much, I love you, XOXO! Lataz!
-Kay
-Kay
DISCLAIMER: We love you JK Rowling, oh yes we do, there's no one we love, as much as you, when were not reading Harry Potter stories, we're blue! Oh JK Rowling, we love you! which means you own almost everything I write so if anyone likes my stories, they should give all the credit to the brilliant lady who is already rich and famous.
Draco was just getting turning around, and was about to leave lunch when he ran smack into Hermione Granger. "Ugh! You filthy mudblood! Get off of me" he said with disgust. All she did was silently walk away, or at least, it seemed that way to Draco, because he didn't notice her slip a piece of parchment into his robes. "I wonder why that cute little redhead girl ever hangs out with her anyway?" he thought, and then had to remind himself that he didn't care, she was just a little Weasley.
Hermione got up and walked away silently, so she wouldn't make a scene. "One down, one to go" she thought, and headed over toward the Gryffindor table.
Ginny turned her head to see who had made all the noise. "Oh no" she sighed "that's just what I need, Hermione is probably more angry now, so much for trying to explain things today." She was very surprised when Hermione sat down right next to her, smiled, and started eating right away. "Hermione, I'm sor-" "I forgive you" Hermione said, and took another drink of her pumpkin juice. Ginny continued eating in silently, a little confused, but mostly glad she didn't have to come up with any excuses. She felt a tug on her robes. "What?" she said, as she turned to face Hermione. "Oh sorry, My hand just got a little tangled in your robes, you really should get some new ones the fit you better." "These are the new ones" Ginny thought, as Hermione left the table with an excuse about needing to go to the library "At least, they're the new hand-me-downs."
Draco threw his robes onto the bed. His ankle really hurt from falling down. "Curse that mudblood!" he thought, but all he could really focus on was how the little red head, maybe her name was minnie, had looked at him when he fell. She almost looked concerned. "Oh stop thinking that way!" he told himself "If you head in this direction, you'll start having crushes on Hufflepuffs, not that that would be much worse, considering the family Ginny (oh yeah, that's her name!) is from." He flopped onto his bed, hoping to take a little nap, or just lay down and daydream about things, but then he saw a piece of parchment on his bed. "What's this?" he wondered.
Dear Draco, I think you're cute, I think you're fine, with that sleek blond hair you should be mine! to find out who I am do what I tell you eat breakfast at six and I'll be there too!
Draco knew he was very popular, and many girls liked him, but mostly they just giggled and blushed. He had never gotten a secret admirer letter before. He wanted to be 'cool' about it, but he was so full of curiosity, the letter was now the only thing he could think about. "Six?" he thought "that's so early! Why couldn't she have said 11?"
Since Hermione had left, Ginny was now gossiping with some of her other friends. "So, Ginny, who do you like?" Victoria Questioned. "Oh we all know that" Melanie spoke for her "Harry Potter, he's her night in shining armor!" "Shut up!" Ginny said. "Yes, we all already know about my secret little crush here," she thought "so why are we always talking about it?"
"Well, Ginny, I think someone else likes you." Ginny couldn't keep her curiosity in. "Who?!?" she almost screamed. "Shhshhh!". The Girls all leaned in over the table. The fourth member of the group, Vanessa, the gossip master, started to whisper. "I saw Draco, you know, the cutest guy in school, looking at you after he fell down today." "Well of course" Ginny replied, "he probably looked around at everyone, because he wanted to know how many people saw him make a fool out of himself." But Ginny couldn't help thinking about what Vanessa said. Of course, she still liked Harry, but it would be cool to have a guy that cute, and that popular like her. " Oh, I don't think so" Vanessa smiled "It seemed like he spent a long time just looking at you." Melanie giggled, as Victoria said "Ooooooo la la!" "oh, whatever!" Ginny snapped, with a mock valley-girl accent, and all the girls started cracking up.
Ginny was lying on a couch by the common room fire. Everyone had left to go to sleep, so it was silent, and full of shadows. The only light came from the fire. As she stared at the flames, she thought about Harry. "Well, he didn't notice me at all today" the told her self, with a little less of a frown and a bit more sarcasm then usual. "He didn't even look at me."
"Somebody did" a little voice in her head told her, as her thoughts drifted toward what Vanessa had said earlier that day. She couldn't help thinking about a certain pair of deep grey eyes, along with a very sexy smirk, and some sleek blonde hair. She closed her eyes, deep in thought.
A small crackle in the fire caused her to open them. She blinked, and looked around. "I better get to bed" she thought. "I don't want to fall asleep here, and become the victim of a prank" as she got up, she noticed a piece of parchment on the couch. Suspecting it was a bit of someone's homework, and hoping it was something that could help her with her History of Magic homework, since professor Binns had actually managed to put her all the way to sleep on Friday, Ginny picked it up.
She was so surprised to see her name on it that she almost jumped, and then got that strange feeling that someone was watching her, like she always got when she made a noise in an empty and previously silent room. She went closer to the firelight, so that she could read it easier.
Ginny from your cutely freckled nose to your hair, like vivid fire everything about you makes you my only desire
I'm not in your year I have classes with your brother you're the one that I want just you, no other
I just want to be with you It doesn't matter where eat breakfast at six and I will be there
Ginny's heart was pounding, and she had butterflies in her stomach. Her first thought was "Harry!" he fit the description, but then again, so did lots of guys. "Actually, any seventh year guy Ron ever talks to would work." She thought. Someone she had just been thinking of came into her mind. "No, it couldn't be Draco" she reminded herself. " He's too popular to do something like this."
As Ginny climbed the stairs toward her room, another thought came to her. "Now I have to eat breakfast at six! Ugh! Who would like a guy who wants to eat breakfast at six on a Sunday morning? I understand that less people will be there, but I always eat breakfast at, like, 11. Only people like Hermione get up that early"
********************* Hey all! Were the paragraphs better this time? I hope so. I don't think chapter two ended up in a different size font, so scratch that comment! This is the second chapter I have finished today! I'm so proud of myself! I might not get one done by tomorrow though so I apologize ahead of time, but if you really needed it then you should have saved this one until tomorrow, so don't get mad at me! hmmm... dear "the counter" okay, you reviewed and said "is your romance just one in many?" If you are asking me to sell my story, or explain to you why its more special than other romance stories, I won't, because I would rather spend my time doing something more useful than sell my story to you, and I'll let all the nice people out there, curious enough to just read my fricken story (hey, I rated this thingy pg-13 so I think I can definitely say that) read this while you miss out! HA! Oh yeah, to all of you who like my story at least partially, or hate it and are taking the time to read it anyway, thanx much, I love you, XOXO! Lataz!
-Kay