Disclaimer: It the same as all the other ones. I don't own nada. Only Jess and the plot.
The rest of the week went by rather quickly and uneventful for Ginny; which she considered a good thing. Jess and Colin still weren't talking to her and Professor Malfoy was the biggest prat she'd ever known. The day after their little " conversation", he took 20 points from Gryffindor because Ginny dropped her ladle on the dungeon floor. When he started yelling at her, she wanted to cry, Ginny had always had a sensitive soul.
"Clumsy! I see you take after your brother, Potter and Granger. Be careful next time, Weasley. It almost landed on John's foot, " he said, motioning toward the scary looking Slytherin and smirking.
Ginny was fuming! He took 20 points away just because she almost dropped a ladle on a Slytherin's foot? She felt like slapping him. She would have; if he wasn't a Professor. 10 more minutes, 10 more minutes, 10 more minutes, she kept chanting to herself. I only have to put up with this crap for 10 more minutes. For the last 5 minutes, she began putting away her things. Slowly, so she could waste time. Oh thank God, she thought, when the class finally ended. Upon her departure, all of her books fell out of her bag due to the LARGE rip that transpired at the bottom.
"Shit," she murmured.
"Language, Virginia,"
She was so caught up in getting her books together and repairing her bag, that she didn't notice Draco sit on the table behind her. Her face flushed, Ginny stood up and looked Draco right in the face saying:
"Fuck....Off...."
With a shocked look on his face, Draco stood up and left the classroom in a huffy mood.
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Ginny decided to skip the rest of her classes for that day and sleep instead. She knew it was something she wouldn't normally do, but she was frustrated and depressed beyond her normal limitations. She needed time for herself and away from all her problems. She thought of owling Hermione just to have someone to talk to, but then she would tell Ron and he would worry and then Ron would tell her mom and she would worry. She didn't need that right now. Fuck it. I'm nearly 18 years old. An adult. I need to learn how to deal with my own problems instead of always going to Hermione or Ron. I'll just go for a walk to clear my head. Again, she told herself firmly. She grabbed her cloak and headed out of the dormitory. As she descended the stairs into the Common Room, she heard people snickering and a few even pointed at her. Ginny didn't know what was going on. She was getting scared and embarrassed. As she was walking to the portrait entrance, a notice on the bulletin board caught her eye. As she got closer, she realized, to her horror, that it was an entry from her diary. Who the.... How the.... She had to get out of there. This was to embarrassing. She just ran. She ran out of the castle. She ran past her favorite tree. She ran until she couldn't run anymore. She collapsed onto the grass right next to the lake.
Ginny wasn't on the ground more then 5 minutes when she heard soft footsteps on the ground. Her first instinct was to hide, but she was to slow. By the time she was on her feet, the owner of the footsteps was in front of her. It was none other than Draco Malfoy. Ginny was starting to think that he was stalking her. She didn't feel like she could put up with his crap right now. Actually, she was sure. She turned around so her back was to him. She didn't want him to see her crying.
"What do you want Malfoy?" she asked, her voice wobbly.
"I was reading your little journal entry, which is all over school by the way, when I saw you run out here from my chamber window," he replied cautiously.
"And? Did you come to make fun of me to?" she asked icily.
"No--no. I came to see... if-if...you...were all right." he finally said, stuttering a little.
"Well I'm fine, so go away."
"How can you say you're fine? If something like this happened to me, I'd be pissed!"
"Well it didn't happen to you! It happened to me! And this is how I'm handling it!" she said, a little anger in her voice.
"Virginia," Draco began quietly.
Ginny was so surprised that he called her by her first name, she turned around.
"I think I know what might cheer you up," Draco said looking down.
"Do you like kids?" he asked her.
"Yes. I love kids. But what does that have to do with anything?" she asked, annoyed.
"Follow me, please Virginia," he replied, already walking away.
Suspicion and curiosity getting the better of her, Ginny reluctantly followed him. Draco led her through the dungeons, past his classroom and past Filch's "office". He stopped hesitantly in front of his door before opening it. Ginny was shocked at the sight in front of her. There was Madame Pomfrey with a little girl sitting on her lap. The baby had shocking blue eyes, the palest skin and the most beautiful blondish/whitish hair Ginny had ever seen. Before she could say a word, Draco spoke.
"Virginia. I'd like you to meet Kelsey Ann Malfoy. My daughter."
A/N: How did you like? I know, I know. It's short right. I can't help it! I like to leave my chapters with cliffhangers. Review and tell me what you think.
The rest of the week went by rather quickly and uneventful for Ginny; which she considered a good thing. Jess and Colin still weren't talking to her and Professor Malfoy was the biggest prat she'd ever known. The day after their little " conversation", he took 20 points from Gryffindor because Ginny dropped her ladle on the dungeon floor. When he started yelling at her, she wanted to cry, Ginny had always had a sensitive soul.
"Clumsy! I see you take after your brother, Potter and Granger. Be careful next time, Weasley. It almost landed on John's foot, " he said, motioning toward the scary looking Slytherin and smirking.
Ginny was fuming! He took 20 points away just because she almost dropped a ladle on a Slytherin's foot? She felt like slapping him. She would have; if he wasn't a Professor. 10 more minutes, 10 more minutes, 10 more minutes, she kept chanting to herself. I only have to put up with this crap for 10 more minutes. For the last 5 minutes, she began putting away her things. Slowly, so she could waste time. Oh thank God, she thought, when the class finally ended. Upon her departure, all of her books fell out of her bag due to the LARGE rip that transpired at the bottom.
"Shit," she murmured.
"Language, Virginia,"
She was so caught up in getting her books together and repairing her bag, that she didn't notice Draco sit on the table behind her. Her face flushed, Ginny stood up and looked Draco right in the face saying:
"Fuck....Off...."
With a shocked look on his face, Draco stood up and left the classroom in a huffy mood.
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Ginny decided to skip the rest of her classes for that day and sleep instead. She knew it was something she wouldn't normally do, but she was frustrated and depressed beyond her normal limitations. She needed time for herself and away from all her problems. She thought of owling Hermione just to have someone to talk to, but then she would tell Ron and he would worry and then Ron would tell her mom and she would worry. She didn't need that right now. Fuck it. I'm nearly 18 years old. An adult. I need to learn how to deal with my own problems instead of always going to Hermione or Ron. I'll just go for a walk to clear my head. Again, she told herself firmly. She grabbed her cloak and headed out of the dormitory. As she descended the stairs into the Common Room, she heard people snickering and a few even pointed at her. Ginny didn't know what was going on. She was getting scared and embarrassed. As she was walking to the portrait entrance, a notice on the bulletin board caught her eye. As she got closer, she realized, to her horror, that it was an entry from her diary. Who the.... How the.... She had to get out of there. This was to embarrassing. She just ran. She ran out of the castle. She ran past her favorite tree. She ran until she couldn't run anymore. She collapsed onto the grass right next to the lake.
Ginny wasn't on the ground more then 5 minutes when she heard soft footsteps on the ground. Her first instinct was to hide, but she was to slow. By the time she was on her feet, the owner of the footsteps was in front of her. It was none other than Draco Malfoy. Ginny was starting to think that he was stalking her. She didn't feel like she could put up with his crap right now. Actually, she was sure. She turned around so her back was to him. She didn't want him to see her crying.
"What do you want Malfoy?" she asked, her voice wobbly.
"I was reading your little journal entry, which is all over school by the way, when I saw you run out here from my chamber window," he replied cautiously.
"And? Did you come to make fun of me to?" she asked icily.
"No--no. I came to see... if-if...you...were all right." he finally said, stuttering a little.
"Well I'm fine, so go away."
"How can you say you're fine? If something like this happened to me, I'd be pissed!"
"Well it didn't happen to you! It happened to me! And this is how I'm handling it!" she said, a little anger in her voice.
"Virginia," Draco began quietly.
Ginny was so surprised that he called her by her first name, she turned around.
"I think I know what might cheer you up," Draco said looking down.
"Do you like kids?" he asked her.
"Yes. I love kids. But what does that have to do with anything?" she asked, annoyed.
"Follow me, please Virginia," he replied, already walking away.
Suspicion and curiosity getting the better of her, Ginny reluctantly followed him. Draco led her through the dungeons, past his classroom and past Filch's "office". He stopped hesitantly in front of his door before opening it. Ginny was shocked at the sight in front of her. There was Madame Pomfrey with a little girl sitting on her lap. The baby had shocking blue eyes, the palest skin and the most beautiful blondish/whitish hair Ginny had ever seen. Before she could say a word, Draco spoke.
"Virginia. I'd like you to meet Kelsey Ann Malfoy. My daughter."
A/N: How did you like? I know, I know. It's short right. I can't help it! I like to leave my chapters with cliffhangers. Review and tell me what you think.