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Chapter 2
Ginny sighed and ran a hand through her hair, "It was an accident really, and I wasn't planning on getting hair that looked like yours. Who would want to walk around with Malfoy hair?" Malfoy frowned slightly, "Careful what you say or you hair might just vanish." "Is that supposed to be a threat?" Ginny laughed at him. She had no idea what was getting into her, but she wasn't going to let Malfoy touch her hair. The mirror had said it looked nice and Ginny was starting to agree. Besides the hair was making people react to her for once and not ignore her. "Besides the color suits me," she drawled in a fashion much like Malfoy normally used. Malfoy stared at her for a second and started laughing, "I think this Weasel may have grown up finally." He reached out and grabbed a chunk of her hair; he smoothed it in between his fingers. "But this Weasel also needs to be careful." Ginny made a face at him, "And why should I be?" She slid the door shut, she wasn't going to let Malfoy scare her. Malfoy grinned and pushed her against the door, one hand weaved into her hair. He leaned in and put his lips close to her ear so his breath would tickle her as he spoke. "Because Weasel you attract a person's eye and not ever eye is going to be welcome." Ginny shivered as her stomach seemed to erupt with thousands of butterflies. So much for not letting Malfoy touch her hair; there he was with his hand in her hair and she was enjoying it! Malfoy smirked when Ginny shivered, "Scared Weasel? You should be because this person is going to be watching you." Ginny tried to pull back, but couldn't because she up against the door. "Draco, please." She clapped a hand over her mouth; she had just called Malfoy by his first name. Malfoy raised an eyebrow and pulled his face away from her ear. He looked down at her and started laughing, a real laugh, not a scary laugh. "You have guts Weasel or you are just plain stupid. Don't you know your kind doesn't like my kind," Malfoy said with a smirk; his hand still in her hair. "But then again, you did pick Malfoy hair over your own family's hair color; does that mean you are going to disown them?" Ginny glared up at him, "That's not funny at all. Besides Draco is just a name and Annoying Prat is a name too!" "So is my name Annoying Prat now, Weasel?" Malfoy's voice was amused. "No only my brother Ron can be called Annoying Prat, you on the other hand are a Ferret! You call me Weasel so I shall call you Ferret," Ginny said with a slight sniff. Malfoy seemed to step closer, making Ginny turn even paler then her normal skin color. "No one calls me Ferret? Understand?" "No I don't understand Ferret." "Weasel.don't tempt me."
"Or what, Ferret," Ginny asked overly sweet on purpose. Malfoy growled faintly and smashed his lips against Ginny's. Her eyes went wide with shock as tiny bolts of electricity seemed to race through her body. She opened her mouth to protest and Malfoy took the chance and snaked his tongue inside her mouth. Ginny had never been kissed like this before, infact she had never been kissed before. Suddenly she was kissing him back hungrily. Malfoy pulled away in shock and stared down at the blushing Ginny. "So I have had something not even the great Boy-Who-Fucking-Lived has had." Malfoy smirked. Ginny blushed even a deeper shade of red, was her kissing that bad? "Potter doesn't deserve to be kissed by me!" Ginny spit out poisonously; causing Malfoy to raise an eyebrow at her outburst. He, along with everyone else, still thought Ginny worshiped the ground Potter walked on. "Perhaps I should call you Ginny then, it seems we share some things in common after all. To bad you are a Gryffindor, because you seem to be showing Slytherin colors under that jacket." Malfoy said smirking down at her open jacket. Ginny pulled her jacket shut, "Eyes off Ferret!" She was trying to provoke him again; perhaps he would kiss her again. Suddenly Malfoy pulled back, "Scared Ferret?"
"No, but we have to change into our school robes Ginny," he said emphasizing her name. Ginny blushed again as Malfoy stepped back from her and turned to open his trunk. "Besides you have to leave, if I can't see your body then you can't see mine."
Ginny fumed slightly, "As if I would want to see your body Draco, it's probably covered in scales!" She flung open the door and stomped out of the compartment. Malfoy's laughter drifted after her every step till she made it back to her original compartment with the Dream Team. Hermione was the only one there, so Ginny changed quickly into her school robes and sat down. She remained silent the rest of the trip, not even bothering to say hi to Ron and Harry when they came back.
Chapter 2
Ginny sighed and ran a hand through her hair, "It was an accident really, and I wasn't planning on getting hair that looked like yours. Who would want to walk around with Malfoy hair?" Malfoy frowned slightly, "Careful what you say or you hair might just vanish." "Is that supposed to be a threat?" Ginny laughed at him. She had no idea what was getting into her, but she wasn't going to let Malfoy touch her hair. The mirror had said it looked nice and Ginny was starting to agree. Besides the hair was making people react to her for once and not ignore her. "Besides the color suits me," she drawled in a fashion much like Malfoy normally used. Malfoy stared at her for a second and started laughing, "I think this Weasel may have grown up finally." He reached out and grabbed a chunk of her hair; he smoothed it in between his fingers. "But this Weasel also needs to be careful." Ginny made a face at him, "And why should I be?" She slid the door shut, she wasn't going to let Malfoy scare her. Malfoy grinned and pushed her against the door, one hand weaved into her hair. He leaned in and put his lips close to her ear so his breath would tickle her as he spoke. "Because Weasel you attract a person's eye and not ever eye is going to be welcome." Ginny shivered as her stomach seemed to erupt with thousands of butterflies. So much for not letting Malfoy touch her hair; there he was with his hand in her hair and she was enjoying it! Malfoy smirked when Ginny shivered, "Scared Weasel? You should be because this person is going to be watching you." Ginny tried to pull back, but couldn't because she up against the door. "Draco, please." She clapped a hand over her mouth; she had just called Malfoy by his first name. Malfoy raised an eyebrow and pulled his face away from her ear. He looked down at her and started laughing, a real laugh, not a scary laugh. "You have guts Weasel or you are just plain stupid. Don't you know your kind doesn't like my kind," Malfoy said with a smirk; his hand still in her hair. "But then again, you did pick Malfoy hair over your own family's hair color; does that mean you are going to disown them?" Ginny glared up at him, "That's not funny at all. Besides Draco is just a name and Annoying Prat is a name too!" "So is my name Annoying Prat now, Weasel?" Malfoy's voice was amused. "No only my brother Ron can be called Annoying Prat, you on the other hand are a Ferret! You call me Weasel so I shall call you Ferret," Ginny said with a slight sniff. Malfoy seemed to step closer, making Ginny turn even paler then her normal skin color. "No one calls me Ferret? Understand?" "No I don't understand Ferret." "Weasel.don't tempt me."
"Or what, Ferret," Ginny asked overly sweet on purpose. Malfoy growled faintly and smashed his lips against Ginny's. Her eyes went wide with shock as tiny bolts of electricity seemed to race through her body. She opened her mouth to protest and Malfoy took the chance and snaked his tongue inside her mouth. Ginny had never been kissed like this before, infact she had never been kissed before. Suddenly she was kissing him back hungrily. Malfoy pulled away in shock and stared down at the blushing Ginny. "So I have had something not even the great Boy-Who-Fucking-Lived has had." Malfoy smirked. Ginny blushed even a deeper shade of red, was her kissing that bad? "Potter doesn't deserve to be kissed by me!" Ginny spit out poisonously; causing Malfoy to raise an eyebrow at her outburst. He, along with everyone else, still thought Ginny worshiped the ground Potter walked on. "Perhaps I should call you Ginny then, it seems we share some things in common after all. To bad you are a Gryffindor, because you seem to be showing Slytherin colors under that jacket." Malfoy said smirking down at her open jacket. Ginny pulled her jacket shut, "Eyes off Ferret!" She was trying to provoke him again; perhaps he would kiss her again. Suddenly Malfoy pulled back, "Scared Ferret?"
"No, but we have to change into our school robes Ginny," he said emphasizing her name. Ginny blushed again as Malfoy stepped back from her and turned to open his trunk. "Besides you have to leave, if I can't see your body then you can't see mine."
Ginny fumed slightly, "As if I would want to see your body Draco, it's probably covered in scales!" She flung open the door and stomped out of the compartment. Malfoy's laughter drifted after her every step till she made it back to her original compartment with the Dream Team. Hermione was the only one there, so Ginny changed quickly into her school robes and sat down. She remained silent the rest of the trip, not even bothering to say hi to Ron and Harry when they came back.
