A/N: Hi everybody!! I just want to warn everyone that this chapter is not
exactly my best. I would prefer not to post it at all, but it says things
that need to be said, so here you go. I hope you all enjoy!! ~GodessAthena
Draco sat at the holiday table with the rest of the twenty people staying for the break. Virginia was sitting next to Potter talking and laughing, but he noted how she still avoided Weasley and Granger. He observed the laughing "couple" with jealousy in his heart.
He wanted to be the one sitting and laughing with her. He looked back at his food and tried to concentrate on eating. Last night he had met Virginia by the tree again and she had told Draco everything that Potter had said to her. He, of course, got pissed off, but he accepted it. She promised over and over that she didn't love him, and was only going to be friends with him, nothing else.
Draco trusted her, but he still didn't trust Potter; just as he didn't trust his explanation of why he saw her going to her late night meetings with the Headmaster and the hag. She had been so happy though because he was trying to be friends with her. Draco definitely wasn't, but what could he do?
He knew Virginia was with HIM, and wasn't going to leave him for some half assed Potter. Not only was Draco MUCH more attractive than Potter, there was also a connection between the two of them. Something Potter would never be able to break.
He had thought about that connection much over the past two days, and now, sitting at dinner, he still couldn't explain it. His life had taken a very unexpected turn, but he hadn't minded. It wasn't like he had changed in any real way, it was just that now he was feeling love; something Malfoy's weren't supposed to know. He liked it. He liked Virginia.
When Ginny got to her dorm that night after meeting Draco by "their" tree, it was about one in the morning. She had a huge smile plastered on her face because she knew she was falling in love, and it was the best feeling in the world. Looking back on her life, she realized she had never been in love with Harry. No matter how much she obsessed over the boy. It was an obsession, nothing more.
With Draco, it was so much more than an obsession. It was powerful. She felt bonded to him. It was like electricity flowed between them whenever they were around each other. Even when they weren't exactly in close proximity, like at dinner.
She had caught a few glimpses of him in between her conversations with Harry. She wanted to go over to Draco and sit by him, and talk with him, not Harry. She felt like she was being pulled to him, but she couldn't go.
It wasn't that they were embarrassed about their new found feelings, but both agreed that it would be much easier to just keep it quiet, for now. They didn't need Ron and the rest of the Dream Team having fits and trying to kill Draco. The last thing she wanted was drama.
As her mind prepared for sleep, her head overflowed with images of Draco. His smile. His eyes. His teeth. His body. Gods that body!! She could feel herself tingling with joy as she slipped under the gold and red sheets of her bed. Draco was hers. All hers.
These were her thoughts as she dropped off into a deep slumber.
A/N: Ok, was it as bad as I predicted? Was it worse? Let me know and Review! Thanks!!!!! ~GodessAthena
Draco sat at the holiday table with the rest of the twenty people staying for the break. Virginia was sitting next to Potter talking and laughing, but he noted how she still avoided Weasley and Granger. He observed the laughing "couple" with jealousy in his heart.
He wanted to be the one sitting and laughing with her. He looked back at his food and tried to concentrate on eating. Last night he had met Virginia by the tree again and she had told Draco everything that Potter had said to her. He, of course, got pissed off, but he accepted it. She promised over and over that she didn't love him, and was only going to be friends with him, nothing else.
Draco trusted her, but he still didn't trust Potter; just as he didn't trust his explanation of why he saw her going to her late night meetings with the Headmaster and the hag. She had been so happy though because he was trying to be friends with her. Draco definitely wasn't, but what could he do?
He knew Virginia was with HIM, and wasn't going to leave him for some half assed Potter. Not only was Draco MUCH more attractive than Potter, there was also a connection between the two of them. Something Potter would never be able to break.
He had thought about that connection much over the past two days, and now, sitting at dinner, he still couldn't explain it. His life had taken a very unexpected turn, but he hadn't minded. It wasn't like he had changed in any real way, it was just that now he was feeling love; something Malfoy's weren't supposed to know. He liked it. He liked Virginia.
When Ginny got to her dorm that night after meeting Draco by "their" tree, it was about one in the morning. She had a huge smile plastered on her face because she knew she was falling in love, and it was the best feeling in the world. Looking back on her life, she realized she had never been in love with Harry. No matter how much she obsessed over the boy. It was an obsession, nothing more.
With Draco, it was so much more than an obsession. It was powerful. She felt bonded to him. It was like electricity flowed between them whenever they were around each other. Even when they weren't exactly in close proximity, like at dinner.
She had caught a few glimpses of him in between her conversations with Harry. She wanted to go over to Draco and sit by him, and talk with him, not Harry. She felt like she was being pulled to him, but she couldn't go.
It wasn't that they were embarrassed about their new found feelings, but both agreed that it would be much easier to just keep it quiet, for now. They didn't need Ron and the rest of the Dream Team having fits and trying to kill Draco. The last thing she wanted was drama.
As her mind prepared for sleep, her head overflowed with images of Draco. His smile. His eyes. His teeth. His body. Gods that body!! She could feel herself tingling with joy as she slipped under the gold and red sheets of her bed. Draco was hers. All hers.
These were her thoughts as she dropped off into a deep slumber.
A/N: Ok, was it as bad as I predicted? Was it worse? Let me know and Review! Thanks!!!!! ~GodessAthena