The Virgin Dragon

A/N:  Sorry it took so long.  I was having problems with fan fiction and the whole Internet.

Thank you yet again for all my reviewers.  They have been very helpful.

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Chapter Three:  What did I do to deserve this?

Last part of chapter Two:

Scrambling down to the ground I heard voices.  They could be teachers.  I hid inside a bush.  Only then did I recognise one of the voices.

It was that of Draco Malfoy.  And what was worse was that he was heading my way.

Ginny's POV

I could over hear them.

'Pansy, I suggest that we split up for the grounds.  I mean they are quite large.'

'Draco anything could be lurking though.  I mean what with Half Hagrid's lessons AND we're right next to the Forbidden Forest!'

'I know.  We can send up red sparks if we're in trouble.  Green sparks if we find anyone.  Is that okay?'

'It'll have to do.  I'll go this way.'

I tried to see which way she was pointing.  She was pointing away from me.  That meant Malfoy would be coming my way.  Damn I was in trouble.

'Weasely.'

I looked up.

'How pleasant of you to drop by.'

I tried to stand.  I don't know why but being beneath him made me feel twice as worse.

'No!  Stay down there.  It gives me a sense of power.'

He pushed me back down to the ground.

'Yeah well damn you Malfoy!  I don't care what you say!  I'm going to stand up!'  I attempted standing up again.  He pushed me down even more roughly this time.

'Temper, temper my little Weaselette.'

'Don't call me that!'

'What Weaselette?'

'No I can stand that.'  I could feel the anger boiling up inside me.  'I don't want you to call me MY little Weaslette.'  I stressed the my.  I knew it wasn't going to work.  It never did.  He would only laugh at my attempts to stick up for myself.  I began wishing that Hermione, Ron or Harry were here.  Wishful thinking.  I knew they would never find me.  Not until it was too late.  Or near to that.  It had been the same ever since The Chamber of Secrets.

'Really?'

Draco's POV

I could see her.  She was sitting in the moonlight.  It's silvery glow highlighting her best features.  Not that she was pretty.  Her nicest features were her hair and eyes and OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!  Was I actually thinking about her NICEST features?  I should be thinking about her WORST features!  Her worst feature.  He knees.  Definitely.  They were knobbly.  Oh and her feet.  They were way too large for her.  Though in time I guess she would grow into proportion.  What was I thinking?  This girl would pay for this!

Then my mind went back to 'Don't call me MY little Weaslette.'  That was my plan.  I smirked before dropping back into reality.

There she was.  Her petite frame.  She was stamping her left foot and screaming at me.

'Careful Weaslette.  Can't have you getting caught out here by a teacher can we?'

'Why should I care?  Your going to turn me in anyway aren't you?'

I smirked at her before turning around and walking off.  I really should try and find those first year brats.

I turned around to see her climbing up a tower and slithering in the window.  Must be her dormitory.  I watched her slither in the window.  She really was quite agile and cat like.

A ginger cat with brown eyes mind.  A petite cat.  With errrrrrrr fur on it.  I wouldn't know what her hair was like until I put my plan into action.

A/N was that bad?  I know you all know what his plan is.  I don't want to make Ginny seem to pretty because she isn't supposed to be.  She's supposed to be normal.  I guess that means some nice features and some not so nice features.

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