Title: Neva Gonna Get It
Author: Missy
Email: missy1579hotmail.com
Rating: PG-13 (more to be safe than anything)
Classification: romance/humor
Pairings: Draco/Ginny later on
Spoilers: Books 1-5 and such...
Disclaimers: sniffles I own nothing...wish I did, but I don't, which means that everything belongs to J.K Rowling and Warner Brothers and w/e else signed to the books so don't sue me! I own the plot and any characters my odd little mind decides to put in
Summary: Ginny has reached an all time low and is at the beginning of depression. She puts on an act to hide it all, but has fooled every one, but Draco. He knows because the cause of it...is him. To each get back at each other, both become a couple with some one else. And their plans aren't working.
Chapter 4: The Bastard Potter
Now the question was: Should she put it back and pretend she never saw it; or should she take it and confront him with it?
Everything that Harry had told her was starting to make no sense at all. If he hated her, why did he draw portraits of her that looked like he spent hours on?
Pondering these thoughts she looked around the library. The Madam Pince was giving her a stare down; Colin's little brother was playing with a muggle camera; a group of Hufflepuffs were studying in the right corner; and Draco Malfoy was coming in her direction...
Malfoy was coming her way! She panicked and shoved the sketchbook back were she thought it had fell out of.
He didn't look too happy, she noticed. In fact, he looked somewhat frighten.
He stopped in front of her and gave her a glare.
"What are you doing here?" he snapped
Taken aback, Ginny quickly replied, "It's the library, I'm looking for a book"
"In the potions section? You don't really seem that type of person who likes potions." He sneered.
"I'm full of surprises Malfoy, and it seems that you are too."
And with that she turned on her heel and left.
Draco watched her leave the library. He waited a minute or two before he scanned the shelves.
He had stupidly put his sketchbook away with the book of potions he had placed on the shelves.
Silently relieved he found the book and took it down.
His heart stopped when his sketchbook wasn't there.
Of coarse he thought of the worst. 'Weasley!'
And with out even checking the shelves he ran out of the library.
Two shelves down and three books to the right, his sketchbook laid.
A person out of the shadows came and snatched the sketchbook from the shelf, concealing it under his cloak.
Running out of the library, the person ran up the main staircase.
Finally, the person reached their destination.
"Butterbeer" he said
The portrait of the Fat Lady swung upon and he enter.
"Hey Harry!" said Ron from a chair at the fireplace "Wanna play a game of Wizard's Chess?"
"Sure, just let me put something away."
With no one suspecting a thing, Harry went up the staircase to the boys' dormitory, and stashed the sketchbook in his trunk.
"Draco!" said a high pitch, shrilly voice.
Draco cringed as the ear piercing tone of Blaise's voice echoed in his head. He turned right out of the library and began walking away from her when she ran up to him and smacked a kiss on his cheek.
"Hey honey! Guess what? Well I'll just tell you...I got my dress for the dance" she squealed.
He just stared at her. He didn't need this right now.
"That's nice," he said in a monotone "well I'll see you then, since you already found a dress, there really is no reason for me to see you then is there?"
Draco ran as fast as he could pretend to walk away from the confused redhead. 'She should really dye her hair blonde' he thought.
Brushing of that thought of Blaise, he focused on his problem. Ginny had his sketchbook. Which meant that she looked in it. Which meant that she saw the drawings of herself. Which comes to the conclusion...she knows he likes her-or that he's obsessed with her. Either one of those don't have a good point to it.
What was he going to do? He knows that Ginny doesn't like him, so in other words she has blackmail on him.
'Well, maybe, or hopefully, she'll forget about it. She has that Gryffindor for her boyfriend... and you have Blaise so get over her already.' He said to himself.
He stopped at that thought. He had Blaise? Wow he had defiantly gone off the edge.
"Salazar" he said. The wall opened to the Slytherin common room and he walked in not in the best mood in the world.
He liked her! She felt like she was waking on air. But...than why did Harry tell her all that?
And then...why didn't Draco act like a stinky beast to her since the last night they were locked in side Super K-mart?
A knot began to form between her chest. 'Dammit! I always hit a dead end! Alright, he's been acting like a complete jerk to me, and yet I found a book of drawings of me that he drew...maybe he's just a disturbed child'
She laughed out loud at that thought.
"And do prêtell, what is so funny Ms. Weasley?"
Ginny turned to see the Headmaster smiling at her.
"Oh nothing Professor Dumbledore."
"You don't need to tell me-but I do need to ask you something" he inquired
"Sure. Anything, what is it?"
"Well, I'm sure you have heard about the end of the year dance next Friday" he began.
She nodded.
"We need some form of entertainment and I believe the Weird Sisters are some what out of style so I've asked a few students if they'd like to perform."
He paused and smiled. "So, would you like to sing for it?"
"Of course. How did you know I love music? What song am I to perform?" she asked excitedly.
"Whatever your heart desires," he said mysteriously. He gave her a wink and left without another word.
She was confused. Sometimes, she thought he knew everything that went on inside the walls of Hogwarts.
Author: Missy
Email: missy1579hotmail.com
Rating: PG-13 (more to be safe than anything)
Classification: romance/humor
Pairings: Draco/Ginny later on
Spoilers: Books 1-5 and such...
Disclaimers: sniffles I own nothing...wish I did, but I don't, which means that everything belongs to J.K Rowling and Warner Brothers and w/e else signed to the books so don't sue me! I own the plot and any characters my odd little mind decides to put in
Summary: Ginny has reached an all time low and is at the beginning of depression. She puts on an act to hide it all, but has fooled every one, but Draco. He knows because the cause of it...is him. To each get back at each other, both become a couple with some one else. And their plans aren't working.
Chapter 4: The Bastard Potter
Now the question was: Should she put it back and pretend she never saw it; or should she take it and confront him with it?
Everything that Harry had told her was starting to make no sense at all. If he hated her, why did he draw portraits of her that looked like he spent hours on?
Pondering these thoughts she looked around the library. The Madam Pince was giving her a stare down; Colin's little brother was playing with a muggle camera; a group of Hufflepuffs were studying in the right corner; and Draco Malfoy was coming in her direction...
Malfoy was coming her way! She panicked and shoved the sketchbook back were she thought it had fell out of.
He didn't look too happy, she noticed. In fact, he looked somewhat frighten.
He stopped in front of her and gave her a glare.
"What are you doing here?" he snapped
Taken aback, Ginny quickly replied, "It's the library, I'm looking for a book"
"In the potions section? You don't really seem that type of person who likes potions." He sneered.
"I'm full of surprises Malfoy, and it seems that you are too."
And with that she turned on her heel and left.
Draco watched her leave the library. He waited a minute or two before he scanned the shelves.
He had stupidly put his sketchbook away with the book of potions he had placed on the shelves.
Silently relieved he found the book and took it down.
His heart stopped when his sketchbook wasn't there.
Of coarse he thought of the worst. 'Weasley!'
And with out even checking the shelves he ran out of the library.
Two shelves down and three books to the right, his sketchbook laid.
A person out of the shadows came and snatched the sketchbook from the shelf, concealing it under his cloak.
Running out of the library, the person ran up the main staircase.
Finally, the person reached their destination.
"Butterbeer" he said
The portrait of the Fat Lady swung upon and he enter.
"Hey Harry!" said Ron from a chair at the fireplace "Wanna play a game of Wizard's Chess?"
"Sure, just let me put something away."
With no one suspecting a thing, Harry went up the staircase to the boys' dormitory, and stashed the sketchbook in his trunk.
"Draco!" said a high pitch, shrilly voice.
Draco cringed as the ear piercing tone of Blaise's voice echoed in his head. He turned right out of the library and began walking away from her when she ran up to him and smacked a kiss on his cheek.
"Hey honey! Guess what? Well I'll just tell you...I got my dress for the dance" she squealed.
He just stared at her. He didn't need this right now.
"That's nice," he said in a monotone "well I'll see you then, since you already found a dress, there really is no reason for me to see you then is there?"
Draco ran as fast as he could pretend to walk away from the confused redhead. 'She should really dye her hair blonde' he thought.
Brushing of that thought of Blaise, he focused on his problem. Ginny had his sketchbook. Which meant that she looked in it. Which meant that she saw the drawings of herself. Which comes to the conclusion...she knows he likes her-or that he's obsessed with her. Either one of those don't have a good point to it.
What was he going to do? He knows that Ginny doesn't like him, so in other words she has blackmail on him.
'Well, maybe, or hopefully, she'll forget about it. She has that Gryffindor for her boyfriend... and you have Blaise so get over her already.' He said to himself.
He stopped at that thought. He had Blaise? Wow he had defiantly gone off the edge.
"Salazar" he said. The wall opened to the Slytherin common room and he walked in not in the best mood in the world.
He liked her! She felt like she was waking on air. But...than why did Harry tell her all that?
And then...why didn't Draco act like a stinky beast to her since the last night they were locked in side Super K-mart?
A knot began to form between her chest. 'Dammit! I always hit a dead end! Alright, he's been acting like a complete jerk to me, and yet I found a book of drawings of me that he drew...maybe he's just a disturbed child'
She laughed out loud at that thought.
"And do prêtell, what is so funny Ms. Weasley?"
Ginny turned to see the Headmaster smiling at her.
"Oh nothing Professor Dumbledore."
"You don't need to tell me-but I do need to ask you something" he inquired
"Sure. Anything, what is it?"
"Well, I'm sure you have heard about the end of the year dance next Friday" he began.
She nodded.
"We need some form of entertainment and I believe the Weird Sisters are some what out of style so I've asked a few students if they'd like to perform."
He paused and smiled. "So, would you like to sing for it?"
"Of course. How did you know I love music? What song am I to perform?" she asked excitedly.
"Whatever your heart desires," he said mysteriously. He gave her a wink and left without another word.
She was confused. Sometimes, she thought he knew everything that went on inside the walls of Hogwarts.