Ginny was sitting down in the shower crying. Her life turned around so fast she didn't think she was the same person. For one, Blaise Zambini, she would never have thought about kissing him if Draco and Hermione weren't getting it on. Two, Hermione, she was a bitch, getting on Draco, and telling her brother things he didn't need to know about. Three, her family, if they knew anything that had happened, and Ron especially now that he knew, had know doubt in her mind they would find out and look down on her. And last but not least, Draco, he complicated everything at the moment, she didn't know why she felt the way she felt about him. She would NEVER admit she actually started to like him.

She watched the water go down the drain, she felt her life had gone down the drain. Her thoughts stuck on Draco. How could she change back to the same innocent, never messed with, smart girl? Now she was talk of everyone's conversations, especially Slytherin's. She now felt like anything she had done before, accomplishments, dreams, or anything weren't good enough.

After sitting in the shower for an hour she got out and wrapped a towel around her body. She wiped off the mirror and looked at her reflection. She didn't look any different, her long red hair, speckles of freckles on her nose, and cinnamon brown eyes. She opened her towel and looked at her body. It wasn't all bad she had a nice flat tummy, and long slender legs. Her breasts weren't too small, but not too big, just right, perky little boobs. She sighed and closed her towel tight around her, grabbed her clothes and walked out.

She could feel people's eyes burn into her, but she didn't care. Walking up the cold stone winding steps she felt a hand grab her arm. She turned to see Harry.

"What do you want?" she snapped.

"Can I talk to you?" he whispered.

She frowned and nodded, she expected to at least be able to change before, but he followed her up to her room. Her roommates were gone, so she closed the door behind them, watching him walk over to the bed and sitting down.

"Well?" she asked standing in front of him.

His eyes scanned her body it made her feel a slight bit uncomfortable. She shifted tightening the towel around her.

He cleared his throat, he actually looked nervous. She raised an eyebrow.

"You're not the little girl I thought you to be Ginny"

She frowned leaning to the side arms crossed, waiting for him to finish.

"And what I mean by that is, you've changed, you developed a nice body, a great personality, and a sex.sexual side"

"Is there a point to this conversation?" she snapped.

He nodded rubbing his hands together.

"Why are you so.anxious?"

He grabbed her and pulled her closer to him. Her eyes went wide but didn't have the time to ask what he was doing when his lips met hers. She stared at him; he deepened the kiss making it hard for her to react to. His hands slid up her thighs and around to her butt. He squeezed it hard and then rubbed it. She didn't react the way she always dreamed of, her hands just rested on his shoulders, slightly pushing back.

He pulled her in closer, and quickly reminded her of Blaise. She pulled back as he said "sorry, I'm really sorry, I don't know what came over me"

"Harry I think you should go" She pulled her towel tighter around her and looked at the ground.

"Gin, I really am sorr,"

"Don't be, its not you, I am just a little overwhelmed about everything that happened today, and now this"

"You're right can we study in the library together tomorrow?"

"I guess"

"Thanks" he kissed her forehead and walked out.

She was left stunned not knowing what to think. Why is he all of a sudden trying to get on her? Does he like her? Does she like him? No I don't, she thought.

She put her hair in a braid, got in some sweats and a white shirt. Grabbing her school bag she looked through it trying to find her quill. She pulled out the note she received the previous week. Never once had she read it, too scared to read it in the great hall, and then totally forgot about it. Looking over the fine print that read "Ginny" she debated to open it.

Then hesitantly she ripped off the top and pulled out the letter.

((((((()))))))

GW,

Meet me tonight in the astronomy tower, I have something really important to tell you, PLEASE meet me there, I am sorry I will not tell you who sent this, but you'll like it in the end.

Yours truly

(((((((((())))))))))))

She re-read it over and over, who would send this? Draco? Couldn't be, Harry? Maybe, who else would send it?

She felt guilt build up, she forgot about the letter and now she would never know who sent it. Tossing it to the side she grabbed her quill she stopped and grabbed her cloak running down the stairs. Passing Harry, Ron, and Hermione, she flew out of the portrait.

She sped quickly down the halls until she was stopped by Peeves.

"Where are we running too in such a hurry?"

She walked right through him continuing her quest down the hall.

"I said where are we running to in such a hurry?"

"I heard you the first time"

"You didn't answer me the first time"

"Peeves leave me alone, I need to find someone" she turned a corner leaving him watching her.

Walking into the library, she looked around for a platinum blonde head. No luck, he wasn't there. Sighing she walked out and about ran into someone when she noticed who it was.

"You never watch where your going do you?" Draco Malfoy joked.

"You don't have a heart do you?" she snapped back.

He smiled "what are you talking about I have a heart of gold" he held his chin high in the air.

She giggled "look I did some thinking,"

"You, really?" he teased.

"Funny, I am sorry for earlier, I say things when I am mad, and I realized that you weren't serious for what you said, though it felt like it"

He didn't smile just stared at her.

"Say something" she whispered.

"I am glad that you realized for once that you were wrong and I was right"

She sighed it's not what she wanted to hear "well this was the only time"

"You're alright Gin, your pretty and funny, I can actually take you out in public"

She smiled "your not so bad yourself Malfoy"

"That's Draco to you" he grinned grabbing her into a hug.

She smelt his body and about melted, he was wearing Hugo cologne! So good, she wrapped her arms around him, taking him in. He laid his chin on her shoulder, he could smell her, she was wearing Happy perfume. She smelt so good he reluctantly pulled away and looked into her beautiful eyes.

"Your eyes glitter even in the dark" he smiled and kissing her cheek.

She melted right there "thanks" pink was painting her cheeks and she couldn't look at him, she knew that her face would be bright red in about a minute.

"Shall I walk you back?" he said grabbing her hand and intertwining their fingers.

"Yes"

It was silent, although they were still enjoying the company. Being like this made her feel like a whole knew person. Why couldn't he have always been sweet, then everyone would be ok with them together.

When they arrived at the fat lady she sighed not wanting to let go. He turned to her and smiled.

"I guess this is it"

"Yeah" she looked down giving a tighter grip to his hand.

"Can I kiss you?" he whispered leaning into her.

She nodded as he pressed his lips to hers. He didn't pry her mouth open like Blaise or Harry, but let her do it how she wanted. She liked this about him, he was nice and gentle and she admired that.

She deepened the kiss and felt his tongue explore her mouth. She felt tingles running down her spine, and didn't want the moment to stop when he pulled away and then pecked her lightly.

"I better go"

"Bye" she said pulled away.

"See you" he turned putting his hands in his pockets and smiling. He forgot about he bet and just felt truly happy. This is how he always wanted it to be...