Chapter 3
Draco was waiting outside the castle when Pansy came up to him.
"Dracee! Oh I heard the most awful rumor that you kissed the Weasellette. She
must have started it for attention. How pitiful."
Draco smirked as he replied. "No Pansy, I did kiss her, and her name is Virginia.
She's a hell of a lot better at kissing than you are, by the way."
Pansy looked furious stormed off, muttering something about revenge as Ginny came out.
She saw Draco and blushed crimson, remembering their encounter the day before. She
slowly walked up to him, and he noticed that she was sadder than usual.
"Virginia," he said while pulling her close, "what's the matter?"
She shook her head and muttered "Nothing, can we please go to Hogsmead already?"
When they arrived at Madam Malkins they split up so they would surprise each
other on their outfits. What Ginny didn't know was that Draco was also getting her fitted
for new robes and cloaks for her Christmas present. She finally decided on an emerald
green dress that had 1 inch criss-cross straps that showed some cleavage and hugged her
upper body. When she bought it and had it put away, Draco was already done and waiting
for her.
When she came out his eyes lit up and he hurriedly paid for everything so he
could take her away.
"Now Virginia, the dream team is still at Hogwarts, so lets go back and you'll sit
at my table for lunch, just for kicks."
She nodded and they went back to the castle. Right before they went in he grabbed her
and pulled her into a kiss. It was deep on his part, but Ginny wasn't enjoying
it. Finally he broke off and brought her to a tree by the lake.
"Ok, Ginny you're going to tell me what's the matter. Spill."
"Well... I keep getting harassed by every one. Earlier this morning Pansy threatened
to kill me for touching you. Last night the dream team threatened to owl my mum and
dad, then they threatened to disown me... and when Harry caught me alone, he grabbed
me really hard and forced me into a kiss. He said 'If Malfoy can have you so can I you
little slut."
"Ignore them, they're just jealous. You needn't worry, I'll take care of them."
Ginny smiled and looked up at him. Yes, this was definitely more complicated than
she thought it was going to be.
A bit of Ginny...
Ginny sat on her bed, closing the canopy around her. This was so complicated. She had
already pissed off the Dream Team and half of Gryffindor, and it was the first day.
Imagine what would be happening after a month. And later on tonight was the ball. Oh
man, she thought, I've got so many feelings for him I don't know what I'm gonna do
tonight, at the last slow dance.
How am I gonna explain all this to Mum and Dad? They're gonna be furious, after all,
we hate Malfoys... Or at least they do.
A bit of Draco...
Draco sat down by the fireplace in his common room. No one else was around, and if
they were, they knew to stay away. In his hand was a letter, from his father. He knew
what he was going to have to do, what he couldn't get out of. There was no way around
it. He'd tried everything he could, he ran away, he hung out with muggles and now he
was dating a Weasley.
Why wasn't his father backing off? He thought. Why didn't his father realize that
wasn't the life for him?
He sighed. And why was he letting himself be kind to the Weasley out of public? It
was only a public thing, pretending to be her boyfriend. So why did he care about what
was going on with her?
Draco was waiting outside the castle when Pansy came up to him.
"Dracee! Oh I heard the most awful rumor that you kissed the Weasellette. She
must have started it for attention. How pitiful."
Draco smirked as he replied. "No Pansy, I did kiss her, and her name is Virginia.
She's a hell of a lot better at kissing than you are, by the way."
Pansy looked furious stormed off, muttering something about revenge as Ginny came out.
She saw Draco and blushed crimson, remembering their encounter the day before. She
slowly walked up to him, and he noticed that she was sadder than usual.
"Virginia," he said while pulling her close, "what's the matter?"
She shook her head and muttered "Nothing, can we please go to Hogsmead already?"
When they arrived at Madam Malkins they split up so they would surprise each
other on their outfits. What Ginny didn't know was that Draco was also getting her fitted
for new robes and cloaks for her Christmas present. She finally decided on an emerald
green dress that had 1 inch criss-cross straps that showed some cleavage and hugged her
upper body. When she bought it and had it put away, Draco was already done and waiting
for her.
When she came out his eyes lit up and he hurriedly paid for everything so he
could take her away.
"Now Virginia, the dream team is still at Hogwarts, so lets go back and you'll sit
at my table for lunch, just for kicks."
She nodded and they went back to the castle. Right before they went in he grabbed her
and pulled her into a kiss. It was deep on his part, but Ginny wasn't enjoying
it. Finally he broke off and brought her to a tree by the lake.
"Ok, Ginny you're going to tell me what's the matter. Spill."
"Well... I keep getting harassed by every one. Earlier this morning Pansy threatened
to kill me for touching you. Last night the dream team threatened to owl my mum and
dad, then they threatened to disown me... and when Harry caught me alone, he grabbed
me really hard and forced me into a kiss. He said 'If Malfoy can have you so can I you
little slut."
"Ignore them, they're just jealous. You needn't worry, I'll take care of them."
Ginny smiled and looked up at him. Yes, this was definitely more complicated than
she thought it was going to be.
A bit of Ginny...
Ginny sat on her bed, closing the canopy around her. This was so complicated. She had
already pissed off the Dream Team and half of Gryffindor, and it was the first day.
Imagine what would be happening after a month. And later on tonight was the ball. Oh
man, she thought, I've got so many feelings for him I don't know what I'm gonna do
tonight, at the last slow dance.
How am I gonna explain all this to Mum and Dad? They're gonna be furious, after all,
we hate Malfoys... Or at least they do.
A bit of Draco...
Draco sat down by the fireplace in his common room. No one else was around, and if
they were, they knew to stay away. In his hand was a letter, from his father. He knew
what he was going to have to do, what he couldn't get out of. There was no way around
it. He'd tried everything he could, he ran away, he hung out with muggles and now he
was dating a Weasley.
Why wasn't his father backing off? He thought. Why didn't his father realize that
wasn't the life for him?
He sighed. And why was he letting himself be kind to the Weasley out of public? It
was only a public thing, pretending to be her boyfriend. So why did he care about what
was going on with her?