Chapter1
Ginny Weasley stormed into the 5th year girls' dormitory. Her prat of a brother
was so dead. He just made her only boyfriend, in 6 years of schooling, break up with her.
Damn him, she thought, I was desperate enough to go out with Colin and now I don't
even have him. I wish there was something I could do to get back at him.
"Ginny?" Hermione asked, walking into the dorm.
She pretended to be asleep, discouraging Hermione. When she left, Ginny grabbed the
Nimbus Harry had given her last Christmas and decided to fly around the grounds. As she
flew around she found the Slytherin seeker, Draco Malfoy, flying around the Quidditch
pitch. She watched his body fly gracefully around, his silver hair shining in the
moonlight, and saw a smile on his face. She'd crushed on him since her third year, when
he flew past her window on a midnight joyride. Suddenly a plan for revenge formed in
her mind. Her brother hated Malfoy, and, as she learned from two years of obsession, he
wanted to get rid of Pansy Parkinson. She would tell him the plan and try to get him to go
out with her. It would be heaven on her part; he was her long time crush and Ron's
enemy. She smirked, a very Draco like smirk, and flew out to him.
"Malfoy!" She called out, "Can I talk to you for a minute?"
He flew around some more, and gracefully landed on the ground. She landed and ran
up to him.
"Oh," he said, "It's just you. I thought it might be some one important. Well... since
I'm down here, what do you want?"
"You hate Harry, Ron and Hermione, right?" He nodded. "Well then I have a
proposition for you. It scares the shit outta me to think of this, but I really think it'll work
for both our purposes. If you will pretend to go out with me, not only will you piss them
off, but you will get loads of embarrassing information on them."
Draco shuddered, but then looked thoughtful.
"I don't know, I mean, you are a Weasley, head off Harry Putter's fan club, and a
Gryffindor, none the less. Why me?"
Ginny sighed. "Like I said, the Dream team hates you." Not to mention the fact that I
secretly love you, she thought.
"What's your name again, Jenny? Gwen? Virginia?"
"My name is Virginia, but I go by Ginny. Why?"
"I have to think about this. Talk to me later, or better yet, I'll talk to you, so you don't
bother me."
She nodded eagerly, grabbed her broom and flew off. Please, she thought, let him
agree.
"Ginny!" She heard Ron shout as she walked into the common room. "Where have
you been?!?"
"Chill. I was flying around, when I ran into Malfoy." Ron looked at her like she was a
freak for talking in the calm tone she was using. "We had the usual argument. You know,
death eater- mud blood lover, stuff like that, now, if you'll excuse me, I have homework.
Bye."
Ginny Weasley stormed into the 5th year girls' dormitory. Her prat of a brother
was so dead. He just made her only boyfriend, in 6 years of schooling, break up with her.
Damn him, she thought, I was desperate enough to go out with Colin and now I don't
even have him. I wish there was something I could do to get back at him.
"Ginny?" Hermione asked, walking into the dorm.
She pretended to be asleep, discouraging Hermione. When she left, Ginny grabbed the
Nimbus Harry had given her last Christmas and decided to fly around the grounds. As she
flew around she found the Slytherin seeker, Draco Malfoy, flying around the Quidditch
pitch. She watched his body fly gracefully around, his silver hair shining in the
moonlight, and saw a smile on his face. She'd crushed on him since her third year, when
he flew past her window on a midnight joyride. Suddenly a plan for revenge formed in
her mind. Her brother hated Malfoy, and, as she learned from two years of obsession, he
wanted to get rid of Pansy Parkinson. She would tell him the plan and try to get him to go
out with her. It would be heaven on her part; he was her long time crush and Ron's
enemy. She smirked, a very Draco like smirk, and flew out to him.
"Malfoy!" She called out, "Can I talk to you for a minute?"
He flew around some more, and gracefully landed on the ground. She landed and ran
up to him.
"Oh," he said, "It's just you. I thought it might be some one important. Well... since
I'm down here, what do you want?"
"You hate Harry, Ron and Hermione, right?" He nodded. "Well then I have a
proposition for you. It scares the shit outta me to think of this, but I really think it'll work
for both our purposes. If you will pretend to go out with me, not only will you piss them
off, but you will get loads of embarrassing information on them."
Draco shuddered, but then looked thoughtful.
"I don't know, I mean, you are a Weasley, head off Harry Putter's fan club, and a
Gryffindor, none the less. Why me?"
Ginny sighed. "Like I said, the Dream team hates you." Not to mention the fact that I
secretly love you, she thought.
"What's your name again, Jenny? Gwen? Virginia?"
"My name is Virginia, but I go by Ginny. Why?"
"I have to think about this. Talk to me later, or better yet, I'll talk to you, so you don't
bother me."
She nodded eagerly, grabbed her broom and flew off. Please, she thought, let him
agree.
"Ginny!" She heard Ron shout as she walked into the common room. "Where have
you been?!?"
"Chill. I was flying around, when I ran into Malfoy." Ron looked at her like she was a
freak for talking in the calm tone she was using. "We had the usual argument. You know,
death eater- mud blood lover, stuff like that, now, if you'll excuse me, I have homework.
Bye."