Disclaimer: Again, I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters. Except
Julie Baker, I made her up. Anyways, don't sue me. If you do you won't
get much, I'm broke.
First I'd like to thank my reviewers.
SamiJo: I'm glad you like my story. I tried to make Mrs. Baker nice to show that Draco's family isn't all bad and he's capable of being good if he tries. I liked your stories too; I can see you like to write songfics. They're really good.
Fairy-Queen770: So happy you read my story. I like seeing (or reading) the enthusiasm in your review. Hope you continue to read and enjoy. By the way, your story is really good. Anyone who is reading this I suggest that you read One Interesting Summer.
MoonGirl12: I'm glad you think this story rocks. It's my first fanfic so I'm glad to see people enjoying my work.
Rose petel: I'm glad you like my story. If you (or anyone else) ever have any ideas for the story just put it in you review.
Dracoluver2009: Thanks for reading my story! It means a lot to me. By the way, I love your pen name. Draco is sooooo hot. At least that's what I think! He's the bad boy we all can't help but love.
All right, on to the story!
"Did your family finally run out of money to feed you Weasley? Is that why you're working as a maid," asked Draco with that famous smirk on his face.
"Listen Malfoy, I'm not going to take your shit all summer. For your information I wanted a job and this one seemed like one I might enjoy. I won't tolerate you making jokes about my family. If you like your face the way it is then I suggest that you shut you mouth before you say something you might regret," said Ginny in a deadly whisper.
"Must I remind you who is in charge," asked Draco like he was talking to a three year old.
"Ah, Mal-ferret, you are not in charge. Right before I came in here you lovely grandmother informed me that she employs me. That means," explained Ginny mocking the tone that Draco had just used with her, "that you can't fire me or deduce my pay."
"You still have to do what I say," pointed out Draco.
"Just shove it Malfoy."
"I see that the little Weasel has finally grown a backbone," commented Draco.
"Not only have I grown a backbone but also a pair of razor shape claws. I advise you to watch what you say if you don't want to be scratched."
"I'll keep that in mind. Of course, if you do feel the need to attack me you know where my bed is," said Draco, a suggestive look on his face.
Ginny could feel her cheeks turning pink. She didn't expect him to say anything like that. He usually would retaliate with a snide comment but it sounded like he was hitting on her, in his backwards, Malfoy way.
"So, what are these.rules I need to know about," asked Ginny trying to get away from the subject Malfoy just brought up.
"Ah, yes. Well, as you know you will be my maid all this summer. You must be up by, at the latest, seven every morning ready to complete my ever command. I expect you to cook me my breakfast, lunch, and dinner everyday."
Ginny just rolled her eyes at his first rule. She began to think that getting fired wouldn't be that bad of an idea.
"Also, no eye rolling when I'm looking at you," continued Draco. "And you must call me Master Malfoy. Not Malfoy, not ferret boy, not Mal- ferret, not slimy git."
"Awww, come on Malfoy, you're taking all the fun out of it. What about the amazing, bouncing, albino ferret? Can I call you that?" asked Ginny with a smirk.
"What did I just say," asked Draco.
"Yes, Master Malfoy. Anything else I can do for you My Lord. How about I kiss the very earth you walk on your majesty?" Ginny was getting very fed up with Draco. He was acting like he was the maker of sliced bread or something.
"No," answered Draco, acting like he didn't even notice Ginny's sarcasm. "Your room is connected to mine, unfortunately. It's right threw that door," said Draco pointing at a door near his dresser. "You may go put your things down. I expect you to be back here by eleven to ask what I would like for lunch. It should be prepared by twelve on the dot."
Ginny just nodded and picked up her suitcase. She walked to her room and set her stuff down. Before she closed the door she popped her head in and said, "Oh, by the way Malfoy, I've always lived by the saying, 'rules are made to be broken'. Just keep that in mind."
Before Draco could respond she quickly shut the door. 'If he thinks I'm just going to sit around and let him push me around he's got another thing coming,' thought Ginny.
She looked around her room and realized how big it was. It was nowhere as big as Draco's but it was much bigger than her room back at the burrow. The bed was a queen size with pale pink and cream covers. The room looked nice, with a vanity table and an expensive looking oak dresser.
'Well, maybe this won't be as bad as I thought it would be,' thought Ginny. 'Malfoy will be his usual git self but I think I can handle him. He might even be nice after all that I said. Well probably not, but one can still dream. Anyway, he's not that bad looking. Whoa, wait, I did not just say that Mal-ferret was hot. Stop think that Virginia Weasley!'
What Ginny didn't know was that a similar conversation was going on in Draco's room. Ginny's last comment still rang fresh in his mind.
'Well, this should serve as an interesting summer,' thought Draco. 'I can't wait to see how Ginny decides to break my rules. It's not like she can hide very easily with that beautiful red hair of hers. Wait, did I just think of Weasley's hair as beautiful? Get it together Draco. She's beneath you. Yeah, I wish she was beneath me. She has a gorgeous body. I wonder what she looks like in a bathing suit.no stop that thought right there! God, this is going to be a long summer.'
Okay you guys, what'd you think? I hope you all liked it. All reviews are welcomed. I don't expect everyone to enjoy my story but if you do give me a flamer, go easy, please. Like I said before, if any of you guys have ideas about the plot tell me, I might me able to work them in, but I hold no promises.
First I'd like to thank my reviewers.
SamiJo: I'm glad you like my story. I tried to make Mrs. Baker nice to show that Draco's family isn't all bad and he's capable of being good if he tries. I liked your stories too; I can see you like to write songfics. They're really good.
Fairy-Queen770: So happy you read my story. I like seeing (or reading) the enthusiasm in your review. Hope you continue to read and enjoy. By the way, your story is really good. Anyone who is reading this I suggest that you read One Interesting Summer.
MoonGirl12: I'm glad you think this story rocks. It's my first fanfic so I'm glad to see people enjoying my work.
Rose petel: I'm glad you like my story. If you (or anyone else) ever have any ideas for the story just put it in you review.
Dracoluver2009: Thanks for reading my story! It means a lot to me. By the way, I love your pen name. Draco is sooooo hot. At least that's what I think! He's the bad boy we all can't help but love.
All right, on to the story!
"Did your family finally run out of money to feed you Weasley? Is that why you're working as a maid," asked Draco with that famous smirk on his face.
"Listen Malfoy, I'm not going to take your shit all summer. For your information I wanted a job and this one seemed like one I might enjoy. I won't tolerate you making jokes about my family. If you like your face the way it is then I suggest that you shut you mouth before you say something you might regret," said Ginny in a deadly whisper.
"Must I remind you who is in charge," asked Draco like he was talking to a three year old.
"Ah, Mal-ferret, you are not in charge. Right before I came in here you lovely grandmother informed me that she employs me. That means," explained Ginny mocking the tone that Draco had just used with her, "that you can't fire me or deduce my pay."
"You still have to do what I say," pointed out Draco.
"Just shove it Malfoy."
"I see that the little Weasel has finally grown a backbone," commented Draco.
"Not only have I grown a backbone but also a pair of razor shape claws. I advise you to watch what you say if you don't want to be scratched."
"I'll keep that in mind. Of course, if you do feel the need to attack me you know where my bed is," said Draco, a suggestive look on his face.
Ginny could feel her cheeks turning pink. She didn't expect him to say anything like that. He usually would retaliate with a snide comment but it sounded like he was hitting on her, in his backwards, Malfoy way.
"So, what are these.rules I need to know about," asked Ginny trying to get away from the subject Malfoy just brought up.
"Ah, yes. Well, as you know you will be my maid all this summer. You must be up by, at the latest, seven every morning ready to complete my ever command. I expect you to cook me my breakfast, lunch, and dinner everyday."
Ginny just rolled her eyes at his first rule. She began to think that getting fired wouldn't be that bad of an idea.
"Also, no eye rolling when I'm looking at you," continued Draco. "And you must call me Master Malfoy. Not Malfoy, not ferret boy, not Mal- ferret, not slimy git."
"Awww, come on Malfoy, you're taking all the fun out of it. What about the amazing, bouncing, albino ferret? Can I call you that?" asked Ginny with a smirk.
"What did I just say," asked Draco.
"Yes, Master Malfoy. Anything else I can do for you My Lord. How about I kiss the very earth you walk on your majesty?" Ginny was getting very fed up with Draco. He was acting like he was the maker of sliced bread or something.
"No," answered Draco, acting like he didn't even notice Ginny's sarcasm. "Your room is connected to mine, unfortunately. It's right threw that door," said Draco pointing at a door near his dresser. "You may go put your things down. I expect you to be back here by eleven to ask what I would like for lunch. It should be prepared by twelve on the dot."
Ginny just nodded and picked up her suitcase. She walked to her room and set her stuff down. Before she closed the door she popped her head in and said, "Oh, by the way Malfoy, I've always lived by the saying, 'rules are made to be broken'. Just keep that in mind."
Before Draco could respond she quickly shut the door. 'If he thinks I'm just going to sit around and let him push me around he's got another thing coming,' thought Ginny.
She looked around her room and realized how big it was. It was nowhere as big as Draco's but it was much bigger than her room back at the burrow. The bed was a queen size with pale pink and cream covers. The room looked nice, with a vanity table and an expensive looking oak dresser.
'Well, maybe this won't be as bad as I thought it would be,' thought Ginny. 'Malfoy will be his usual git self but I think I can handle him. He might even be nice after all that I said. Well probably not, but one can still dream. Anyway, he's not that bad looking. Whoa, wait, I did not just say that Mal-ferret was hot. Stop think that Virginia Weasley!'
What Ginny didn't know was that a similar conversation was going on in Draco's room. Ginny's last comment still rang fresh in his mind.
'Well, this should serve as an interesting summer,' thought Draco. 'I can't wait to see how Ginny decides to break my rules. It's not like she can hide very easily with that beautiful red hair of hers. Wait, did I just think of Weasley's hair as beautiful? Get it together Draco. She's beneath you. Yeah, I wish she was beneath me. She has a gorgeous body. I wonder what she looks like in a bathing suit.no stop that thought right there! God, this is going to be a long summer.'
Okay you guys, what'd you think? I hope you all liked it. All reviews are welcomed. I don't expect everyone to enjoy my story but if you do give me a flamer, go easy, please. Like I said before, if any of you guys have ideas about the plot tell me, I might me able to work them in, but I hold no promises.