Reviews
NAZ1 - I don't really want to get into Ginny's mom's death but something else.. can't
say here.
Cinnamon Angel - haha, your so cool! yeah.. crappy for Ginny but she'll have someone
else to talk to now..
Wow - I'm not sure it is.. I'm not sure how this story is going to end.. but it will
end in a couple of more chapters..
Star Dust13 - Yes sparks are good!
-*_
I was walking to the library to get started on the piles and piles of homework, when I
heard a quiet hello behind me. I looked behind and faced a blonde head crashing into
me. I was about to fall when a well-built hand caught me from the back. I gazed at my
rescuer and found myself looking at the one and only Draco Malfoy.
"Sorry." he mumbled blushing as he let go of me.
Malfoy sure is acting weird these days... I wonder whats changed him...
"It's okay," I gave a small smile, "Did you need something?"
"No I just wanted to talk," Draco smiled back, "If you don't mind?"
"Sure, I'm headed to the library to do somework if that's okay?"
"I need to get some work done too," Draco answered as we started walking to the
library.
-*_
"You draw too?" I asked in awe. Draco and me were sitting at a table in the back
by bookshelves.
"Yeah," Draco gazed out the window, "It's one of those things I have to keep from my
father, but I love it. Being able to express myself by drawing keeps me sane."
"Me too," I chirped, "Can I see some of your drawings?"
Draco grinned and took out a sketch book out of his bookbag.
"I like to draw with charcoal so be careful not to touch the lines," he announced as
he handed me the book.
I flipped open the cover and was faced with a incredibly well drawn picture of a
dragon, a Chinese Fireball to be exact. It looked like it would jump out of the book
and come alive. The Fireball was flying through the sky towards the sun.
"Wow," I stated as I quickly smiled towards Draco, it was the only word that could
express how I felt.
"Thanks."
I flipped through some more pictures, pictures of Hogwarts, Quidditch, and other
Magical Creatures until I came to the very last one.
It was of me, I'm surprised it held so much emotion. I was walking
towards to those two girls that were talking about my mom. My face looked some what
expressionless but my eyes told them I was angry, sad, emotional, furious and more.
My eyebrows were forced towards my nose and my lower lip sticked out.
I peered at Draco, he looked alittle uncomfortable.
"I was watching you that day at breakfast...," he stared around Ginny but not here,
"Sorry but I just wanted a picture of everything that you have kept inside."
I was alittle confused but just asked a simple question.
"Can I have it?" I asked.
He looked astonished and relieved but answered with a nod.
"Thanks," I slowly ripped out the picture from the book. Draco continued on his
essay for Transfiguration. I placed the picture at the back of my portfolio and
observed his watch. 7 o' clock. Crap! Time for detention with Snape.
"I got to... to..," I threw my books into my bag but carefully put my portfolio in,
"detention.. scrubbing.. SNAPE!!"
Draco jumped back surprised but grinned and said his goodbyes.
"Bye, nice talking to you!"
I rushed out of the library with the librarian crankingly scolding me. Turning the
corner I bumped into someone.
"Weasley." Snape croaked.
"Sorry Snape, I mean Professor Snape," I picked up my bag and in a fake voice, "I was
just so excited about our detention, I rushed out of the library so I wouldnt be
late!"
"Fascinating," he muttered as I followed him to his class.
-*_
"One of the first year's concoctions exploded all over the classroom and I need you to
clean off the tar," he explained, "Here's a brush, a chisel, and a bucket."
Snape walked towards his desk and took a seat,
"It's very sticky, might take you all night."
It didn't; it took me ALL night and day till 4am.
YAY!! Finally got the time to update! Sorry everyone that it took me so long!
NAZ1 - I don't really want to get into Ginny's mom's death but something else.. can't
say here.
Cinnamon Angel - haha, your so cool! yeah.. crappy for Ginny but she'll have someone
else to talk to now..
Wow - I'm not sure it is.. I'm not sure how this story is going to end.. but it will
end in a couple of more chapters..
Star Dust13 - Yes sparks are good!
-*_
I was walking to the library to get started on the piles and piles of homework, when I
heard a quiet hello behind me. I looked behind and faced a blonde head crashing into
me. I was about to fall when a well-built hand caught me from the back. I gazed at my
rescuer and found myself looking at the one and only Draco Malfoy.
"Sorry." he mumbled blushing as he let go of me.
Malfoy sure is acting weird these days... I wonder whats changed him...
"It's okay," I gave a small smile, "Did you need something?"
"No I just wanted to talk," Draco smiled back, "If you don't mind?"
"Sure, I'm headed to the library to do somework if that's okay?"
"I need to get some work done too," Draco answered as we started walking to the
library.
-*_
"You draw too?" I asked in awe. Draco and me were sitting at a table in the back
by bookshelves.
"Yeah," Draco gazed out the window, "It's one of those things I have to keep from my
father, but I love it. Being able to express myself by drawing keeps me sane."
"Me too," I chirped, "Can I see some of your drawings?"
Draco grinned and took out a sketch book out of his bookbag.
"I like to draw with charcoal so be careful not to touch the lines," he announced as
he handed me the book.
I flipped open the cover and was faced with a incredibly well drawn picture of a
dragon, a Chinese Fireball to be exact. It looked like it would jump out of the book
and come alive. The Fireball was flying through the sky towards the sun.
"Wow," I stated as I quickly smiled towards Draco, it was the only word that could
express how I felt.
"Thanks."
I flipped through some more pictures, pictures of Hogwarts, Quidditch, and other
Magical Creatures until I came to the very last one.
It was of me, I'm surprised it held so much emotion. I was walking
towards to those two girls that were talking about my mom. My face looked some what
expressionless but my eyes told them I was angry, sad, emotional, furious and more.
My eyebrows were forced towards my nose and my lower lip sticked out.
I peered at Draco, he looked alittle uncomfortable.
"I was watching you that day at breakfast...," he stared around Ginny but not here,
"Sorry but I just wanted a picture of everything that you have kept inside."
I was alittle confused but just asked a simple question.
"Can I have it?" I asked.
He looked astonished and relieved but answered with a nod.
"Thanks," I slowly ripped out the picture from the book. Draco continued on his
essay for Transfiguration. I placed the picture at the back of my portfolio and
observed his watch. 7 o' clock. Crap! Time for detention with Snape.
"I got to... to..," I threw my books into my bag but carefully put my portfolio in,
"detention.. scrubbing.. SNAPE!!"
Draco jumped back surprised but grinned and said his goodbyes.
"Bye, nice talking to you!"
I rushed out of the library with the librarian crankingly scolding me. Turning the
corner I bumped into someone.
"Weasley." Snape croaked.
"Sorry Snape, I mean Professor Snape," I picked up my bag and in a fake voice, "I was
just so excited about our detention, I rushed out of the library so I wouldnt be
late!"
"Fascinating," he muttered as I followed him to his class.
-*_
"One of the first year's concoctions exploded all over the classroom and I need you to
clean off the tar," he explained, "Here's a brush, a chisel, and a bucket."
Snape walked towards his desk and took a seat,
"It's very sticky, might take you all night."
It didn't; it took me ALL night and day till 4am.
YAY!! Finally got the time to update! Sorry everyone that it took me so long!
