A/N: Hey all!! I hope you're enjoying this!! I'm writing more of it right
now. I was going to end it in a couple of chapters, but I think it leaves
too much open. I could just leave it as a sequel, but I don't know. What do
you all think???? Thanks for the reviews!! Keep 'em coming!!! ~GodessAthena
Draco spent the rest of the month following Virginia around and trying to find out what the deal was with her. He decided to put his plans on hold. He hadn't actually talked to her, but he followed her around at discrete distances. He also watched her in the Great Hall as she talked with the Brown and Patil girls.
She seemed to melt a bit of her façade off that he had noticed she wore around everyone. He wondered if they knew she did strange things, the things he would see her do while following her; when she thought no one was looking. It always seemed that doors just opened for her and whenever she got disheveled or a shoe lace came untied there would be a slight wind around the girl and she would be back to her perfect self. Shoes tied and every strand of hair in place. It was as if someone had performed a cleansing charm.
The girl was beginning to confuse the hell out of him. He wanted to know what the fuck was going on with her and yearned to ask her, but he knew she wouldn't tell him, or would lie about it. He also found out that she had regular meetings on school days at 8 in the evening with McGonagall and Dumbledore, who she began to call Albus, on the week days until very late. They would meet just outside the dungeons and disappear into a wall, just like the first time he had seen her there.
He had run up to the wall several times trying to open it up, but to no avail. It had some sort of powerful charm on it and refused to budge. He eyed her now from across the Great Hall during dinner. It was the end of November and he had been becoming more obsessed with the red haired goddess that haunted his dreams.
At first he had been pissed off that a mere Weasel mudblood would consume his thoughts so and invade his sacred sleep with her steamy eroticism, but now, after watching her for almost a month and a half, he had become accustom to her. He would say he was fond of her, but Malfoys weren't fond of anything.
He had long ceased thinking of her as a mudblood lover or a weasel. He knew she was much, much more than anyone around him, he just wasn't sure how. He wanted to know her. Her soul. He wanted her to spill her secrets to him, and no one else. He wanted her. ALL of her. He had decided against confronting her again until he could be sure that he knew her. He didn't like talking to someone and not knowing what they were thinking. It disturbed him.
Ginny sat talking to her friends about the platinum blond at the Slytherin table.
"It's been over a month; don't you think you should ask him why he keeps watching you?" Parvati whispered.
They all saw him out of the corner of their eyes, but Ginny refused to let them look at him. For some reason she didn't want him to know they knew he was looking at them. Maybe because he might stop. She had started to really like Draco, especially after the time outside the dungeons, but he hadn't talked to her since, and she wasn't about to approach him. She didn't want to look like a fool.
However, since that night, it seemed he couldn't keep his eyes off her. His admirer pug, or Pansy as some call her, had noticed as well. She kept glaring at Ginny, but seemed to think Ginny didn't know what was going on with Draco because she never approached her about it. She would just sit and glare. Helpless and jealous.
Ginny smiled at her friends, "I can't. What am I going to say? Hey Draco, notice you've been watching me and I was just wondering why?"
Lavender laughed. "You know you want him." Ginny blushed a little.
"He is the hottest guy in school. No matter he's an evil prat," Parvati chimed.
Ginny smile deepened, her friends always teased her about him. They knew she had a crush on him, no matter what she said. "I don't think he likes me. I'm only a Weasel to him and if he does SEEM to want me, then it's probably just to sleep with me." She looked down at her plate a bit sadder than she probably should have been.
Parvati patted her on the back. "It doesn't sound too bad to me!"
Ginny looked up and started laughing. Pavati was a beautiful girl and most of the guys in school knew. She knew it too. She loved sex. She wasn't exactly a slut, but it didn't take more than three dates to get into her pants. Ok, she was a slut.
"Parvati! You slut!!" Ginny gasped through her laughter.
Lavender started giggling ferociously and almost fell off her chair.
Parvati couldn't help but laugh. She knew it was true, but so what? She was still young, and she needed to have fun before she got married! "Well at least I have SOME sort of love life! Unlike you, who hasn't even been properly kissed!"
Before she could stop herself Ginny gave a slight glance toward the gray eyes intent upon her, meeting them with her own gaze. Then, realizing what she was doing she looked back at her friends, sobered a bit and whispered, "Well maybe I would if marble eyes over there would do more than stare."
Please Review!!! ~GodessAthena
Draco spent the rest of the month following Virginia around and trying to find out what the deal was with her. He decided to put his plans on hold. He hadn't actually talked to her, but he followed her around at discrete distances. He also watched her in the Great Hall as she talked with the Brown and Patil girls.
She seemed to melt a bit of her façade off that he had noticed she wore around everyone. He wondered if they knew she did strange things, the things he would see her do while following her; when she thought no one was looking. It always seemed that doors just opened for her and whenever she got disheveled or a shoe lace came untied there would be a slight wind around the girl and she would be back to her perfect self. Shoes tied and every strand of hair in place. It was as if someone had performed a cleansing charm.
The girl was beginning to confuse the hell out of him. He wanted to know what the fuck was going on with her and yearned to ask her, but he knew she wouldn't tell him, or would lie about it. He also found out that she had regular meetings on school days at 8 in the evening with McGonagall and Dumbledore, who she began to call Albus, on the week days until very late. They would meet just outside the dungeons and disappear into a wall, just like the first time he had seen her there.
He had run up to the wall several times trying to open it up, but to no avail. It had some sort of powerful charm on it and refused to budge. He eyed her now from across the Great Hall during dinner. It was the end of November and he had been becoming more obsessed with the red haired goddess that haunted his dreams.
At first he had been pissed off that a mere Weasel mudblood would consume his thoughts so and invade his sacred sleep with her steamy eroticism, but now, after watching her for almost a month and a half, he had become accustom to her. He would say he was fond of her, but Malfoys weren't fond of anything.
He had long ceased thinking of her as a mudblood lover or a weasel. He knew she was much, much more than anyone around him, he just wasn't sure how. He wanted to know her. Her soul. He wanted her to spill her secrets to him, and no one else. He wanted her. ALL of her. He had decided against confronting her again until he could be sure that he knew her. He didn't like talking to someone and not knowing what they were thinking. It disturbed him.
Ginny sat talking to her friends about the platinum blond at the Slytherin table.
"It's been over a month; don't you think you should ask him why he keeps watching you?" Parvati whispered.
They all saw him out of the corner of their eyes, but Ginny refused to let them look at him. For some reason she didn't want him to know they knew he was looking at them. Maybe because he might stop. She had started to really like Draco, especially after the time outside the dungeons, but he hadn't talked to her since, and she wasn't about to approach him. She didn't want to look like a fool.
However, since that night, it seemed he couldn't keep his eyes off her. His admirer pug, or Pansy as some call her, had noticed as well. She kept glaring at Ginny, but seemed to think Ginny didn't know what was going on with Draco because she never approached her about it. She would just sit and glare. Helpless and jealous.
Ginny smiled at her friends, "I can't. What am I going to say? Hey Draco, notice you've been watching me and I was just wondering why?"
Lavender laughed. "You know you want him." Ginny blushed a little.
"He is the hottest guy in school. No matter he's an evil prat," Parvati chimed.
Ginny smile deepened, her friends always teased her about him. They knew she had a crush on him, no matter what she said. "I don't think he likes me. I'm only a Weasel to him and if he does SEEM to want me, then it's probably just to sleep with me." She looked down at her plate a bit sadder than she probably should have been.
Parvati patted her on the back. "It doesn't sound too bad to me!"
Ginny looked up and started laughing. Pavati was a beautiful girl and most of the guys in school knew. She knew it too. She loved sex. She wasn't exactly a slut, but it didn't take more than three dates to get into her pants. Ok, she was a slut.
"Parvati! You slut!!" Ginny gasped through her laughter.
Lavender started giggling ferociously and almost fell off her chair.
Parvati couldn't help but laugh. She knew it was true, but so what? She was still young, and she needed to have fun before she got married! "Well at least I have SOME sort of love life! Unlike you, who hasn't even been properly kissed!"
Before she could stop herself Ginny gave a slight glance toward the gray eyes intent upon her, meeting them with her own gaze. Then, realizing what she was doing she looked back at her friends, sobered a bit and whispered, "Well maybe I would if marble eyes over there would do more than stare."
Please Review!!! ~GodessAthena