The Virgin Dragon

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To FireDragon.  I said that Ginny is not supposed to be pretty but not ugly.  Her hair is an unusual colour for a normal red head which is supposed to play a big part in this.  You'll see.

Chapter Four:

Draco's POV

I smirked to myself as I planned out my little prank.  Crabbe and Goyle would play a big part in this I decided.  I mean they were good for one thing only (A/N its not what you think honest).  Not only would this freak my little Weaslette but it would freak out Mudblood-Granger, Potty and Weasel.  This would be perfect.  There had to be no flaws, no weak points.

'Draco-what's you doin'?']

'My God Crabbe.  Learn to speak proper English.  Learn to bloody read!! (I loved that bit in the second movie when Draco asked if Crabbe could read!).'

'I try.'

I soon heard loud snores come from his bed before settling down to sleep.

---------------Next Day-----------------

'Why if it is'nt my little Weaslette.'

I watched her turn around.  The motion was slow.  Almost like she was dreading what was coming.  Good she should be.

'Malfoy?!'

'Yeah its me in the flesh.'

'You know what's surprising?' She carried on.  Not letting my ask what was surprising.  'Your talking to me out of your own free will.  Oh and your not flanked by your bloody body guards!'

With that exclamation she turned on her heel and went through the double doors into the Great Hall.

Ginny's POV

Ohhhhhhh that Draco Malfoy was SO dead!  All he ever called me these days was MY Little Weaslette.  I don't mind the Weaslette bit and the Little might suggest something that didn't bother me.  It was the MY bit.  The bit that almost suggested he owned me.  The bit that said 'some time you'll be my possession.'  That was the bit that scared me.

'Gin.  Ginny.  GIN!!!!!!!!!!  Bloody hell woman.  How long did it take me to get your attention?  I swear it was fifteen minutes.  I really do not understand you some times.  You can be so caught up in your own silly world.  I wanted to tell you something.  And when its something that's really important YOU have to be captured in dreamland.  I mean some day you are going to be the death of me you really are!  I think that there should be some kind of…'

'You caught my attention five minutes a go Jung.'

'Did I?  Oh right sorry.'

'You said it was important.'

'Yeah.  Well its about my sister…'

'Cho?'  I cut her off pretty quickly.  Before she could say anymore.

'Yeah.  You know when Cedric Diggory guy died.  The good lookin' guy who is too stupid to string two words together and all that bullsh-'

'Yes?  What has that got to do with anything?'

'Well  ever since he died and Harry and her didn't work out I found out she's been self harming.'

'Well it was coming hun.  Don't worry 'bout it.  Tell a teacher.  I'll tell a tacher and talk about it to her okay?  The first thing is though, to find out where she gets the knives from.  House elves is the most likely thing.  I'm not sure.'

'Great!  Now that you've finished makiong your deductions lets put them into action.'

'Listen Jung.  This is no murder mystery.  This is no mystery.  Can't you see?  Its obvious!'

'Listen Ginny.  You are going to end up like your brother Percy!'

I looked at her.  I could feel tears coming into my eyes.

'Listen Jung!  You have no idea what's its like being me!'

'Don't I.  Your top of the class in everything,' she hollered at me 'Look you are a prefect.  Perfect Weasley, Brilliant Weasley.  Have you no idea what its like being friends with you?  Overshadowed by you in every single way?  Even in Quidditch.  You're a better chaser than me.  I don't know how you can say you don't know what its like being you1  Its almost like your not understood.'

'You're write Jung.  Maybe I should put my selfishness to one side and help you with everything you ever want.  Your priorities maybe?'  My voice ws drip[ping with sarcasm.  'Do you want to know why I do all that stuff?  Come top in the class?  Excel in Quiditch?  So that I can be noticed.  Noticed by my parents.  Noticed by my brothers.  So that I can feel what it is like to feel really proud of my self.  Your right.  I'm not understood.  I'm still waiting for the right boy to come along and understand me.  So that not only a girl can understand me.  A boy.'

With that I turned heel.  I knew I should not have screamed myself hoarse at her like that in the corridors.  Anyone could be listening.

Unbeknownst to Ginny, someone was listening.  That person was doing his specialty smirk and rubbing his hands in glee.  That person was Draco Malfoy.

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