*Prologue*

*Ginny*

It's so confusing! I mean, I thought I loved Harry and that he would be the one for me. But then I started to notice him. His gorgeous silver eyes. That silky silver-blonde hair. And u can't help but notice his perfect, toned body from quidditch. His 6-pack could bring any girl to her knees.

I should be loyal to Harry… After all, he is my soul mate. Isn't he? To be honest, Harry never really showed any signs of affection towards me besides treating me like a little sister. That's all that he saw me as. A sibling! You couldn't possibly imagine how much that hurts me! So, I can't be Harry's. That is, if his feelings about me don't change… Fat chance!

And I also possibly couldn't get anything from Malfoy. I mean, he hates me! He constantly calls me Weaslette or Little Weasel. Even Mudblood lover! So what can I do? Neither Harry nor Dra- I mean, Malfoy could possibly show me love.

I guess I just have to sit and wait for my one true love to come and find me. *sighs* It's so depressing!

*Draco*

Damn!!! Little Weasel has sure grown to be a fine one! Now I think I'm starting to regret calling her all those mean things and treating her like shit. WHAT THE HELL AM I SAYING?! I'm a Malfoy! Of course I'm supposed to treat 'her kind' like that. 'Her kind' meaning all Weasleys, mud bloods, and Potter. That name spits off of my tongue like toxic venom! I actually don't really know why I hate Potter so much. I guess it's because it's expected of me from Father.

Father. Since when do I give a shit about him? He's been beating me and harassing me for my whole life. And It's actually thanks to that Scar-Head that put him in Azkaban. Well, I still should keep my reputation going. Even if it means no Virginia…. STOP DRACO! Just stop thinking about that beautiful locks of fire… those full, pink lips… that ivory skin… those slim, silky legs… luscious, chocolate eyes… and…. AARRRGGHHH!!!!! Just keep walking! You'll be late to Potions…

*Ginny*

As I was on my way to Herbology, I peered into Snape's cold, foul-smelling dungeon. As I looked I saw Malfoy… and he was looking at… me! I then jerked my head away which caused my neck to crack. And it hurt! I started to quicken my pace which turned to a jog, then a full sprint to the greenhouse. Great! Now Malfoy must think that I'm such a loser! Then I unexpectedly felt hot tears leaving wet trails on my cheeks…

*Draco*

There she was as I was looking towards the door. Walking past with her flaming hair flowing past her. As I was looking at her, her cheeks turned to cherries and she started to run away. Great job Malfoy! You just scared her off! Idiot!

*Ginny/Draco*

Let's just forget about what happened today. It's probably for the best… But he/she's so damn hot!