This is a classic Draco Ginny fic. Seventh year @ Hogwarts. I love them
together and I am writing this inspired by Cassandra Claire's D/G stories.
READANDREVIEW. I also write LOTR and will soon have Zelda fics going (no, I
am not a boy), so keep an eye out ^_^!!!!! This is the shortest a/n I have
ever written. Rated PG-13 for a reason.
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Dedicated to: ASHLEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I love you! Keep up the writez and stop drinking coffee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Disclaimer: All of everything in this here story J.K. Rowling's, except for most events.
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Draco Malfoy was hot. And he knew it. He was tallish and thin, with platinum blonde hair and abs to boot. He was an excellent seeker, even better than Harry Potter. He knew that too. The only problem was, he got bored with the game too quickly. Everything bored him eventually, even money. Now, staring out at the snowy grounds of Hogwarts, he reflected that this must run in the family. The snow frosted his eyelashes and his meticulously groomed hair, making him look more of a delicate angel than a sour teenager, but in an instant the moment was lost. With an impatient shake of his beautiful head, the innocence was gone, and he resumed his thoughts. After all, he had not been wanted at home over Christmas, so he could only assume that his parents were bored with him. Ah, well. That was the way things worked. He lived solely to tease and torment, and glorify Slytherin House. To especially torment the Weasly family. He shuddered at the thought of the redheaded family and the precious Harry Potter who was Ron's best friend. Actually, he mused while descending the North Tower, he hadn't seen much of any of those pests this year. They were separated by teachers in every class and he was too busy controlling his House as a Prefect. You all know who head boy and girl are. Potter and Granger. What a couple. He snorted with amusement (giggles at mental image of Draco snorting) as he entered the common room. Several students looked up in disdain or surprise, but one malicious glare sent them hastily back to their books. Like Slytherins would ever study or read books. The "literature" on the tabletops was most likely curse incantations or porno magazines. Settling down between Crabbe and Goyle (good thing /he/ was thin) he picked up the nearest book, only to find that it was an issue of Playwitch for "Gentlemen" and dropped it in disgust. He was a civilized adolescent, and was from a respected family. He considered those kind of things vulgar, and preferred the real thing. (! Just kidding. Erase the last five words of that sentence :-p) Goyle grunted and bent to pick up the magazine, chortling with glee. With a disgusted glare at both of them, he up and went to his private dorm to read up on hexes, leaving the thugs staring and stupid. Shrugging, they went back to their "studies". ***
Heyheyhey how was that peeps? I am a WORLD CLASS AUTHOR. Can you guess who I am???? lol. Not. I wish, though. Please issue some good criticism and complements, and take a click at that shiny review button. Things will pick up the sooner I get reviews. Also told in Ginny's POV. Sorry that was short I'll have loads more soon. Tell your friends about me!!!!! Romance and a REAL PLOT to come. Its really weird to think of sum 1 ina different country or state or province or age or sex reading this. This website is the greatest. Much Luvz to all fanz!
^_^ Halowyn Greenleaf, Maiden of the Wood
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Dedicated to: ASHLEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I love you! Keep up the writez and stop drinking coffee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Disclaimer: All of everything in this here story J.K. Rowling's, except for most events.
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Draco Malfoy was hot. And he knew it. He was tallish and thin, with platinum blonde hair and abs to boot. He was an excellent seeker, even better than Harry Potter. He knew that too. The only problem was, he got bored with the game too quickly. Everything bored him eventually, even money. Now, staring out at the snowy grounds of Hogwarts, he reflected that this must run in the family. The snow frosted his eyelashes and his meticulously groomed hair, making him look more of a delicate angel than a sour teenager, but in an instant the moment was lost. With an impatient shake of his beautiful head, the innocence was gone, and he resumed his thoughts. After all, he had not been wanted at home over Christmas, so he could only assume that his parents were bored with him. Ah, well. That was the way things worked. He lived solely to tease and torment, and glorify Slytherin House. To especially torment the Weasly family. He shuddered at the thought of the redheaded family and the precious Harry Potter who was Ron's best friend. Actually, he mused while descending the North Tower, he hadn't seen much of any of those pests this year. They were separated by teachers in every class and he was too busy controlling his House as a Prefect. You all know who head boy and girl are. Potter and Granger. What a couple. He snorted with amusement (giggles at mental image of Draco snorting) as he entered the common room. Several students looked up in disdain or surprise, but one malicious glare sent them hastily back to their books. Like Slytherins would ever study or read books. The "literature" on the tabletops was most likely curse incantations or porno magazines. Settling down between Crabbe and Goyle (good thing /he/ was thin) he picked up the nearest book, only to find that it was an issue of Playwitch for "Gentlemen" and dropped it in disgust. He was a civilized adolescent, and was from a respected family. He considered those kind of things vulgar, and preferred the real thing. (! Just kidding. Erase the last five words of that sentence :-p) Goyle grunted and bent to pick up the magazine, chortling with glee. With a disgusted glare at both of them, he up and went to his private dorm to read up on hexes, leaving the thugs staring and stupid. Shrugging, they went back to their "studies". ***
Heyheyhey how was that peeps? I am a WORLD CLASS AUTHOR. Can you guess who I am???? lol. Not. I wish, though. Please issue some good criticism and complements, and take a click at that shiny review button. Things will pick up the sooner I get reviews. Also told in Ginny's POV. Sorry that was short I'll have loads more soon. Tell your friends about me!!!!! Romance and a REAL PLOT to come. Its really weird to think of sum 1 ina different country or state or province or age or sex reading this. This website is the greatest. Much Luvz to all fanz!
^_^ Halowyn Greenleaf, Maiden of the Wood