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A/N: This is the sequel for "You Know You Me" Hope you enjoyed it and I hope you'll enjoy THIS one.Thanks to all my reviewers that kept me going on! Haha. So after 111 reviews, I decided to continue typing this story. Haha.
Summary: Ginny falls in love with an unlikely Slytherin and their helplessly in love, but what happens when their families and friends try to tear them apart. Can Ginny and Draco survive this time and continue their forbidden love?
-The Forbidden Love- Chapter 1: During the Christmas Holiday
Continued from You Know You Love Me...
As Draco sat back in his carriage, he couldn't help but think about how lucky he was to have Ginny with him. Without her, he would have already joined the Death Eaters and ally with Voldemort, but Ginny made him change his mind, they've been through so much together, and nothing, Draco thought, nothing could tear them apart. Ever.
Well, we'll see about that!
Lucius was now safely in Azkaban and can do no more harm and though Draco knew that Voldemort was still on the lose and had an army of Death Eaters with him, he knew that Voldemort wouldn't give two damns if he fell in love. Voldemort dosen't care about love and Voldemort dosen't care about the Malfoys anymore, after Lucius so stupidly got himself landed with the Dementors.
Draco still had not forgiven Blaise Zabini and Pansy Parkinson at all and held a huge grudge against them. Blaise had tried to rape Ginny and Pansy had betrayed him by leading his father to the one person he most loved and tried to kill her.
Draco was now on his way back to Malfoy Manor but he was not looking forward to it and whole heartedly wished that he was back in Hogwarts with Ginny and his friends. He knew this visit was going to be a long and boring one with tons of lawyers to discuss about his inheritance and such.
I guess Draco knew and could understand why Pansy was so pissed and jealous at Ginny. The Malfoy family, of course, always had arranged marriages, weather they like it or not. And, unfortunately, Pansy was Draco's future arranged marriage wife. She was a spoilt and pampered rich girl, the type of girl that the Malfoy family was looking for. Pansy's father holds very high status in the Ministry and Pansy was, apparently, the perfect woman for Draco.
Too bad he dosen't like her back.
No, no! Draco's heart belongs to Ginny.
A jolt suddenly woke Draco up from the trance of thoughts he was in.
"Good evenings young Mister Malfoy! Diblet is glads to see young Mister Malfoy back. The lady Mistress Malfoy is waiting for yous in the living rooms! Let me bring your bags to the young Misters room!" squeaked a little house elf that was running out of the Malfoy doors.
Draco nodded and went forward into Malfoy Manor. It was a huge, dark and cold mansion (picture the house in The Haunted Mansion) and Draco hated it. There was many secret passages and secret rooms in that place that was always giving him a scare whenever he accidentally leaned on some switch or concealed doorknob.
But, those secret passages were useful and he would always hide in there when his father was in a particularly foul mood and was throwing his anger out at anything or anybody he sees, namely Draco or his mother.
There was no love in the house, only bitterness and sorrow, so when Draco went in to his mansion, he had a huge shock! His jaw literally hit the ground. The mansion was totally changed. It was like walking into a new house altogether. The normally green and black walls were now white and beach in color. The wodden furnitures that Lucius had insisted to keep because of 'family heritage' was now burning merrily in the fire and was replaced by the latest ultra-sleek, ultra-modern leather and fur. The old, long, black, wooden tables were all gone and replaced by glass tables. The normally cold grey, stone floors were replaced with cool marble tilings with carpeted areas.
The horrible suits of armous, status and paintings were all gone and replaced by beautiful stone and glass sculptures and simple paintings of fruit and food instead of horrible scenes of war and death. Instead of gargoyles on every step of staircase, it was replaced by beautiful glass fairies, all charmed to flutter around their steps and sprinkling glitter on the beautiful carpeted rugs.
All in all, it was changed into a much beautiful and cheerful house. Once he stepped into the living room, a delighted voice greeted him, "Draco! Darling, welcome home! I hope you like the changes here, its so much better than the ugly black and greens, don't you think?"
"Mother," smiled Draco as he went over and gave her a hug. Damn he missed her, he always had love his mother more than his father, his father was a cruel man. "Its really beautiful, I like it a lot."
Narcissa looked very pleased with his compliment, "Oh, come now, don't lets stand around here, Diblet and Dipsy had just cooked us a wonderful meal, come quick before it gets cold!"
"Dipsy?" asked Draco, he had never heard of that house elf before.
"Young Mister Malfoys is callings Dipsys, Sir?" squeaked a little female house elf that apparated in front of Draco.
"Ah, yes!" smiled Narcissa, "She's our new house elf! She's Diblet's sister! Isin't she just adorable!"
"Umm... yes I suppose..."
Back at Hogwarts...
(Continued from You Know You Love Me)
Ginny walked back to the castle with a big smile on her face.
"He loves me! He loves me! He loves me! Draco loves me! Draco Weasley... Ginerva Malfoy...! Oh my god!"
"Ginny!"
Ginny turned and signed heavily as she saw a very angry Ronald Weasley walking towards her with Harry at his side.
"What now-?" said Ginny.
"We... You... I... Kiss... Malfoy... Gross... KISS!" spluttered Harry, unable to string two words together because he was too abnormally thick. JUST KIDDING! (A/N: No, I'm not kidding... haha)
"I do not aprove of you and... and... Malfoy!" said Ron, choking on his words.
Ginny hastily thumped him on his back, making him choke even more.
"Ginerva! I am fine! Quit tugging at me!" protested Ron.
"Geez, I was just trying to help! So much for my hard work!" scowled Ginny.
"Ginny...?"
"Yeah, Harry?"
"Can I talk to you... alone... for a while?" asked The Boy Who Wouldn't Die, looking pointedly at Ron. Ron nodded, as did Ginny.
"Ginny, I... I... ummm, I'm sorry for what I said and done to you during the ball -"
"Look, I don't want to talk about this now, Harry..." started Ginny, her features hardening straight away.
"But I do! You don't know how I... I regret my actions, I'm so sorry, will you please give me another chance?" pleaded Harry.
Ginny looked at Harry Potter, the boy who just wouldn't die, and remembered everything. She remembered, since she was a little witch and known about the boy wonder, she had already loved him, what he was and who he was. For so many years, 7 long years she chased after him, but he never came running into her arms like she had always hoped - no - wished. This year, by some miracle, she changed from a gawky little girl into a menizer. Her scarlet curls grew into beautiful ruby-red locks, flowing down until her tiny waist. Her body began to develope and she had the right curves everywhere. All the boys wanted her, but then, she just wanted Harry,
This year, bam, Harry finally opened his damned green eyes behind those rotten glasses and noticed what he was looking for was right in front of him. And, yeah, Ginny had fun with him for a bit, but, she realized that he was not as kind as she expected and often became rough for no reason, though he would always apologize afterwards. Ginny began to notice that the boy wonder had many flaws and was not as flawless as he seemed. So she got bored and dumped him and who came along but our damn hot blonde - drum rolls - Draco Malfoy.
So Ginny looked again, at the boy who wouldn't die, looking so... -cough- adorable and -cough- innocent, and slowly answered, "I did..." and walked away. Walked out of his life.
"You'll regret this one day Ginny! You know that the ferret's probably just using you! You'll run back to me once he dumps you I'm sure! You just go! You'll regret doing this to me!" yelled Harry at her retreating back.
Ginny stopped in her tracks, her fists balled up and her eyes blazing with a fiery radiance, "Damn you Harry Potter," she whispered and before Ron or Harry could do anything, Ginny had ran up to Harry and slapped him across his face with as much strength as she could muster.
"You bastard! You arrogant, self-centered bastard! I will never ever speak to you ever again!" and with that, Ginny ran back to the castle, but halfway there, she paused and turn around.
"Don't you dare call him ferret in front of me or what i'll do will be worse than what I just did to you," yelled Ginny with furious tears pouring out of her eyes.
Ron ran over to Harry, who was still sprawled on the floor, and kicked him hard on the shin, "What did you do that to Ginny for? You know she loves him!"
"Geez Ron! I thought you were on my side! Your my best friend!" whined Harry.
"Yeah, but she's my one and only baby sister and I love her more than anyone else," shot back Ron before running after Ginny.
"Geez, why am I always the bad guy in this story?" grumbled Harry.
(Author yells, "Coz you are!")
(Haha, sorry lol, that was random.)
Harry whipped around as she - sorry - he heard sniggerings behind him only to find Crabbe and Goyle.
"Talking to yerself?" growled Goyle.
"He muzza be crazy!" said Crabbe.
"Piss off, you two baboons! I don't have time for sissy talk with you two blunddering lumps! I'm not in a good mood, can't you see? The author keeps on making me the bad guy so piss off!" shrieked Harry at the two large boys.
"He calls me baboon?!" roared Goyle as Harry jumped and backed away slowly.
"He calling us blunddering lumps?" hollered Crabbe. Harry was about to sprint away when he was forcefully shoved to the ground and got beaten up. (muahahaha)
Later that day, the boy wonder, the famous boy who insisted on not dying, was seen limping to Madame Pomfrey's office, looking very battered and bloodied.
Back to Ron and Ginny...
"Ginny, wait!" yelled Ron as he finally caught up with his furiously furious red-headed sister and grabbed her arm. Ginny merely pushed him away and continued stomping up the staircase to the Gryfindor common room. The staircase suddenly moved, taking her completely by surprise as she gave a startled yelp and tumbled down backwards. Ron caught her only just in time or she would have fallen down... down... down... and killed herself.
"Thanks," she muttered, before scowling at him and continuing to walk.
"Ginny, please."
"What do you want this time?" spat out Ginny. She took the pleasure of watching Ron squirm under her gaze.
"Look, I know your upset -"
"Damn right I am."
"- but will you please just forgive Harry, his been so distressed lately!" Unknowingly, they had already reached the Fat Lady guarding their common room. She turned to face her brother and stuck her hands on her hips.
"Oh so this is all for the good of Harry Potter? The famous boy wonder! Not for me, poor, innocent little Ginerva Weasley," snapped Ginny.
"Ginny, listen-"
"Go away Ron, leave me alone!" said Ginny as she turned to the portrait again, "Christmas presents are good for your health," she said as the portrait swung open.
"Bye Ron, and tell Harry I will not forgive him, but am ... willing to consider it, under certain conditions."
"Like what?"
"I'll tell him next time," called back Ginny as the portrait swung close in Ron's face.
"Girls!" groaned Ron as the Fat Lady glared at him
"Heard that!" called Ginny from the other side of the portrait.
To Be Continued...