Chapter Four: Meetings
Ok, Gin, calm down, you couldn't possibly have seen Malfoy inside your bathroom while you came out of the shower. Slamming the door in the imaginary intruder's face, helped calm Ginny down because she was sure she must have dreamt it. Grabbing the nearest towel, she quickly wrapped it around her and stepped outside. What she met out side was definitely a Malfoy. Crap! Why now, and what the hell does HE want? Ginny then noticed that, though Malfoy always did clean up fine, he looked a disaster now. Without another word, the walked to her room, slammed her door shut and carefully started getting dressed.
What just happened? That was all that went through Draco's head as he saw the fiery, redhead turn towards her room. Man, did she ever such nice legs, if only I could remember her name! Silently he headed for the living room, sitting down on one of the comfortable sofas. Nice place she has here, wonder what she does for a living. Looking at his watch with one of his lazy smirks, he noted the time and had Draco cursing yet again. He had a meeting in less than two hours and had to get ready before he had to make an appearance. Without another thought for the young women next door, Draco disapparted for his flat on the other side of Diagon Alley.
Coming out of her room, Ginny looked around, and slowly entered the living room. Nothing! Thank god, it was only a silly dream. Heading for the kitchen, Ginny whipped up some fresh coffee, drank it, slipped her boots on and disapparted to Wizard & Co.
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Walking briskly into the large building off of Ancient Avenue, a block away from the main streets of Diagon Alley, Ginny quickly ran for the magical lift. Standing in a crowded space wasn't helpful to Ginny's growing headache. Coming off onto the fourth floor, Ginny stopped at her receptionist and asked for her daily schedule. Meetings were all over her agenda. She had a meeting with all personnel and staff, a lunch meeting with important investors, another meeting around 4 p.m. with more investors, and a private meeting with the president of the International Draconis Bank and Investments. Already wondering when the day would ever end, Ginny headed to her office to begin the busy and long day that she would have to endure.
The first meeting went, surprisingly, quite fast, explaining to all personnel the new summer program in which, not only would their be a small increase in payment, but also a small overload in the business's investments and work. That went by with only a few angry complaints. Now, off to the lunch meeting.
Entering the large meeting room, Ginny came face to face with a dozen, noisy businessmen and women, all wanting the proceedings to carry on. It was then, while Ginny was assessing her competition, that she noticed flashing blond hair in the corner of the room. Their the one and only, Draco Malfoy stood with his annoyingly, over-confident smirk plastered to his angelic face. The temperature in the room rised, not in a sensual way, but in embarrassment when Ginny remembered the dreadful morning were she woke up to find this man in her room! Dear God, it wasn't a dream!!!
As she entered the conference room, Draco noticed her air of confidence and importance that could match a room! Dammit, a Weasley!! That was what many off the business associates had referred her to, Ms. Weasley. It was that same women, he had broken into her flat, HER, and had to see a filthy Weasley stark naked. Well she wasn't that filthy, actually.. NO! Don't go there Draco, get this meeting over with and get the hell out of there. You have places to be and people to see you don't need to be reminded of what you did. Well, you didn't really do anything wrong, it wasn't your fault, it was Weasley's, yes that's right. You know Draco, if you keep telling yourself that, you might just get out of here without picturing anything that, even though you say you don't want to picture, you do want to picture.
Great, the little Weasley has me taking to myself, great, not only are you a perverted and devishily handsome, your crazy. Crap, the meetings already started!
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If Draco had noticed, Ginny had been watching him, him and his thoughts that kept showing up on his face. If she could tell right, she had a feeling of what Draco was thinking about, especially when that over- confident smirk touched his lips. What a jerk!
Note: next chapter, Ginny has dome embarrassing dealings with Draco, and Ginny lets Draco know what she thinks of his actions and over confidence. She puts a damper on Draco's confidence and has him wondering about the little Weasley. Plus a certain business trip is planned ;) Review!
Ok, Gin, calm down, you couldn't possibly have seen Malfoy inside your bathroom while you came out of the shower. Slamming the door in the imaginary intruder's face, helped calm Ginny down because she was sure she must have dreamt it. Grabbing the nearest towel, she quickly wrapped it around her and stepped outside. What she met out side was definitely a Malfoy. Crap! Why now, and what the hell does HE want? Ginny then noticed that, though Malfoy always did clean up fine, he looked a disaster now. Without another word, the walked to her room, slammed her door shut and carefully started getting dressed.
What just happened? That was all that went through Draco's head as he saw the fiery, redhead turn towards her room. Man, did she ever such nice legs, if only I could remember her name! Silently he headed for the living room, sitting down on one of the comfortable sofas. Nice place she has here, wonder what she does for a living. Looking at his watch with one of his lazy smirks, he noted the time and had Draco cursing yet again. He had a meeting in less than two hours and had to get ready before he had to make an appearance. Without another thought for the young women next door, Draco disapparted for his flat on the other side of Diagon Alley.
Coming out of her room, Ginny looked around, and slowly entered the living room. Nothing! Thank god, it was only a silly dream. Heading for the kitchen, Ginny whipped up some fresh coffee, drank it, slipped her boots on and disapparted to Wizard & Co.
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Walking briskly into the large building off of Ancient Avenue, a block away from the main streets of Diagon Alley, Ginny quickly ran for the magical lift. Standing in a crowded space wasn't helpful to Ginny's growing headache. Coming off onto the fourth floor, Ginny stopped at her receptionist and asked for her daily schedule. Meetings were all over her agenda. She had a meeting with all personnel and staff, a lunch meeting with important investors, another meeting around 4 p.m. with more investors, and a private meeting with the president of the International Draconis Bank and Investments. Already wondering when the day would ever end, Ginny headed to her office to begin the busy and long day that she would have to endure.
The first meeting went, surprisingly, quite fast, explaining to all personnel the new summer program in which, not only would their be a small increase in payment, but also a small overload in the business's investments and work. That went by with only a few angry complaints. Now, off to the lunch meeting.
Entering the large meeting room, Ginny came face to face with a dozen, noisy businessmen and women, all wanting the proceedings to carry on. It was then, while Ginny was assessing her competition, that she noticed flashing blond hair in the corner of the room. Their the one and only, Draco Malfoy stood with his annoyingly, over-confident smirk plastered to his angelic face. The temperature in the room rised, not in a sensual way, but in embarrassment when Ginny remembered the dreadful morning were she woke up to find this man in her room! Dear God, it wasn't a dream!!!
As she entered the conference room, Draco noticed her air of confidence and importance that could match a room! Dammit, a Weasley!! That was what many off the business associates had referred her to, Ms. Weasley. It was that same women, he had broken into her flat, HER, and had to see a filthy Weasley stark naked. Well she wasn't that filthy, actually.. NO! Don't go there Draco, get this meeting over with and get the hell out of there. You have places to be and people to see you don't need to be reminded of what you did. Well, you didn't really do anything wrong, it wasn't your fault, it was Weasley's, yes that's right. You know Draco, if you keep telling yourself that, you might just get out of here without picturing anything that, even though you say you don't want to picture, you do want to picture.
Great, the little Weasley has me taking to myself, great, not only are you a perverted and devishily handsome, your crazy. Crap, the meetings already started!
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If Draco had noticed, Ginny had been watching him, him and his thoughts that kept showing up on his face. If she could tell right, she had a feeling of what Draco was thinking about, especially when that over- confident smirk touched his lips. What a jerk!
Note: next chapter, Ginny has dome embarrassing dealings with Draco, and Ginny lets Draco know what she thinks of his actions and over confidence. She puts a damper on Draco's confidence and has him wondering about the little Weasley. Plus a certain business trip is planned ;) Review!