Disclamier: Still don't own any of the characters, they just wont accept my offers. Anyway, I odnt make any profit out of this, so you can sue, Hahahahahaha!!! (sorry blame it on lack of sugar, caffeine, nicotine, I am on a withdrawal stage, which I am going to break soon. Hopefully)

A/N I feel the need to apologize. This chapter nine (eleven according to ffnet), and I only started the story a few weeks ago. Wow, never had that before. Anyway, my exams are over. And I so failed maths! Bio was on wednesday and  it was the easiest thing I had ever done! No really. OK, by Saturday, I will have to get ready to set back into normal life, and I can start updating regularly again. YEAH!!!! Anyway, sorry to have made you wait for this chapter!!!! Hope you like it. It's nice and long!

Dedication: Eric2, cuz he was my 50th reviewer!!!!! Guys we are at 63 reviews. I feel like a million pounds!!!!

Chapter Nine

Meeting.

            Draco sat in his apartment reading a book. His date had called and cancelled on account of the flu that was sweeping through his college, so Draco found himself by the fire, reading one of his favorite books, but he wasn't really paying attention. He kept looking into the fire daydreaming about everything and anything. A sudden rap on the window nearby brought him from his sub conscious.

            Draco opened the window and found Hedwig sitting on the window still. He looked at her, and the old owl gave a greeting hoot. Draco reached out and tapped the owl lightly on the head, and made way for her to enter the room. The owl flew in, and sat on the headrest of the couch that was earlier occupied by Draco. Draco brought some water, and bread crumbs for the owl. At anyone else she would have refused to eat such a kind of food, but she gladly accepted it from Draco.

            "Sorry, girl," he said stroking her, "I don't have any other owl food to give you. You really do deserve the best, you know that right?" he added with a wink.

            Hedwig looked up, and Draco swore that if owl s could have smiled, she would have at that moment. She let out a hoot, clearly saying that it is ok. Draco smiled and took the letter that the owl had to offer. Sitting slowly onto the couch, as not to disturb Hedwig, Draco unfolded the letter and read the contents.

            Ginny,

                        I cannot describe the way I feel about seeing you again. I am so scared that I will wake up and it is all a dream. I have waited for three years, and I will be damned if I cant come and see you now, during this one chance. Just tell me where and I will meet you there.

I love you,

Harry.

            Draco smiled and noticed Hedwig watching him. He took out a quill and scribbled down a reply to Harry. He tied it to the owl and set her of, watching her flew off into the distance. He was nervous at the prospect of seeing Harry, much less talking to him. But he would, for Ginny, he would do anything.

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            Several hours later, across the globe, in England, Harry was waiting for Ginny's response. He was just about to give in when Hedwig came flying through the window and landed on Harry's outstretched arm. Without waiting her grabbed the letter from the owl, and also reached a sharp peck, and an annoyed hoot. 

            "Sorry, girl," Harry said, as the owl flew to her cage, "It's just that I want to see Ginny."

            Hedwig gave Harry an I understand soft hoot, but the expression on her face clearly read; you won't find her in there. Harry simply shrugged. He needed to get out more.

            He tore open the letter.

            Harry,

                        I am so glad that you don't hate me for running away. I cant go into the details of why, what, and how, but meet me at Dave's Diner at 78 Oklahoma Avenue. At 5:00, on the 20th. Thank you so much for everything.

I love you too,

Ginny.

            Harry felt as if her was on cloud nine, walking around his flat, clutching the letter to his chest. She loves me too, he kept repeating, before falling asleep in his bed, with the letter on the pillow next to him.

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            Draco sat in the Diner, drinking his Chardonnay wine. He was beginning to wonder if Harry would show up. Suddenly the door opened and a icy wind swept through the restaurant. Draco shivered and closed his eyes. When he opened them he saw a tall man, with messy raven black hair, shining green eyes, and thin-rimmed glasses. He sighed and put his glass to his mouth to take another sip. This was it.

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            Harry stepped into the Diner, and closed the door behind him. He was glad to be out of the cold, and looked around to see if he could find Ginny. She couldn't have changed that much over the past three years! Harry scanned the room, his eyes falling on a young man, about his age, with blond hair. His eyes narrowed. It can't be him can it?

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            Draco noticed that Harry had seen him and lifted his hand to beckon him closer. He was doubt written on Harry's face, and watched him reluctantly make his way over to Draco's table. Harry stopped right in front of Draco.

            "Malfoy!" he snarled.

            "Why, Mr. Potter, it is so nice to see you too." Draco said smiling sweetly. "Have a seat" he added stretching his hand towards the vacant chair opposite him.

            "Why?"

            "Because I know something that might be of grate interest to you." Draco said, not with the glee of mischief or the smirk of arrogance, but rather with the expression of sadness and hurt. This is what made Harry ultimately sit down.

"What?" Harry whispered hardly.

"Harry, please you must understand, this is…"

"You know what, I got somewhere to go, and someone to see." Harry said hatefully. "I don't have time for this shit, Malfoy. Now if you would excuse me." Harry got up and walked out of the door.

"Shit," Draco swore, and through a hundred dollar bill onto the table and walked out following Harry.

Meanwhile, unknown to both men, a younger man, was watching the entire scene through the window of the diner.

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(OUTSIDE THE DINER)

            Draco saw Harry standing by a wall. When he saw Draco he started to walk off.

            "Harry!" Draco cried and grabbed Harry's arm, pulling him back.

            "Let go of me!" Harry yelled and pushed Draco back.

            Draco tripped over and fell to the floor onto his back. He could see stars in front of his eyes. Meanwhile Harry had gotten his wand out and was aiming it at Draco. Harry's eyes were flashing, as lighting flashed overhead. Draco wondered how the day turned out so bad.

            "Now leave me alone."

            "You wouldn't dare." Draco said.

            "Oh, I wouldn't, would I?" Harry asked.

            As if to prove his point Draco started to get up from the ground. His eyes were locked on Harry's. Draco reached out with his hand and pushed the wand that was still pointing at him, away. Suddenly Harry grabbed him and pushed him up against the wall. His eyes mad with rage. He put the tip of his wand against Draco's chest, breathing heavily.

            "Don't tempt me Draco." He said, his warm breath contrasting the icy rain that had just started to fall.

            Harry realized him and started to walk off. Draco made no attempt to stop him. He knew Harry was a better dueler than him. He was fearing for his life back there against the wall. He sighed and closed his eyes, pinching the bridge of his nose.

            "I know where Ginny is Harry." Draco said to Harry's retreating figure. The thunder clashed above him, as lighting pierced the sky above. Draco turned around and came face to face with a stranger. He looked vaguely familiar.

            Lighting flashed again lighting the stranger's face, and Draco broke into a smile.

            "Hey, Baby." Draco said.

            "Don't baby me," the man said. He was definitely younger than Draco.  "This is more important than me?" the man asked.

            "No, baby, I was just talking to an old friend."

            "Yeah, sure you were."

            Before Draco could react, or protest, the younger man's fist connected with Draco's jaw. A splitting pain, stabbed across Draco's face. He could taste blood, as he bit his lips, and tongue. The man continued to pound Draco. He hit him in his stomach, across his head, and back, and eventually slammed him against the building. He looked as Draco sank to the ground in pain, and bleeding. Draco looked up.

            "Oh, Baby, I'm so sorry." The man said. He sounded clearly sorry. He went to stroke Draco's cheek, but Draco flinched at his touch. The man got up, clearly angry with himself. "What have I done?" he asked. He looked at Draco, and hit a nearby tin garbage can. Draco flinched at the sound. He looked up, the man was gone.

            The rain continued to fall, and at least it help wash away some of the blood on his face and numb the pain. Draco sighed as he sank to the ground. He reached into his robe slightly and pulled out his wand. He Apparated to Ginny's flat.

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OK, Important:

Before any of you wonderful people ask this question

If Draco cares so much about Ginny, why did he make her a prostitute?

Well, see, he made her one many years ago, when he was still bitter and everything and so didn't really care. Plus she was Harry's girlfriend, and Draco still had a thing against Harry, and so wanted to get back at him. However, as the years passed Draco became nicer and nicer (and gayer, and gayer) and now, seeing the things Ginny goes through, makes him regret making her a Call Girl. Hope that answers it. Oh and if you were going to ask, well why doesn't he let her go? Well, the answer is in a few chapters.

a/n so what do you think. That last bit was for of those out there that wanted Draco to be beaten up. It broke me heart to do that to him, you mean mean people. I might just write a separate story on that. Hope you liked it. R and R always!!  

Teaser: I don't know when I will review again so here is a little taste of what is in store for Harry.

"Mike, I need a favor."

            "Yeah sure anything."

            "I need to know where a certain Draco Malfoy lives."

            "The Draco Malfoy?"

            "Is there any other?" Harry added with a grin.

            "You mean, the Draco Malfoy, the gay pimp?"

            "What? No!" Harry scowled, "Draco Malfoy, the son of Lucius Malfoy, went to Hogwarts with me. Slytherin?"

            "Oh" Mike said as if a light had gone on. "The gay pimp?"

            Egh! Harry growled, thankfully the thunder and the long distance call masked it.

            "Listen, just give me whatever address you have."

            "Ok," Mike said. The ruffling of some paper was heard. "21015 Saint Antonio Boulevard, Los Angeles, California."

Aint I the meanest bastard in the world?!?!?!?!

Thank yous:

Eric2: Very nice way for cho to die, but it seems a bit too human. I'll think of something don't worry.

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