(AN: THANKS TO SamiJo06 and Charmed-Goddess-07 for your gracious replies I really enjoyed reading them over and over and over and over, lol only because they, mean a lot...)

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Story: All things come to an end.

Rating: R for sexual activities, language, and non-gruesome
death

Including: Changed/Virginia, Different/Draco, Angry/Ron,
Jealous/Hermione, and Jealous but Supportive/Harry....

Summary: She thought he was the most 'sleep around' guy she
knew...that was far from her worries. Because she fell in love
with him. "All things come to an end, Virginia." Was that a
tear? But before she knew it he tore through the fighting
swiftly and leapt.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything...

(((Author's Point Of View)))

Ron looked horrified. Had he really? "No-n...n...NO I didn't."

"You liar!" She hissed back and shown him what he did.

Her thin delicate wrist had a red and purple tint to it, but it showed clearly.

"Ginny I.... I..... rea....really...didn...didn't mean to!" He gasped out.

"How dare you speak to me as if you knew whom you were speaking to? You fucking orange-headed prat! Never, do you dare to even speak to me. You better look at me like a bloody scum like you always have because all you'll be to me is a low-life prick that could crawl into a broomstick cupboard and DIE!"

She looked around not knowing they all had caused a lot of commotion, the wizards and witches dropped their gaze as if she were to burn the all to hell.

Lifting her head with pride, she sauntered off leaving a very speechless 'Dream Team'.

'How could he!' She thought, even though she was getting herself into a losing battle that was in her more than sane head, might I add...

'He really didn't mean to Gin...'

'The bloody git broke my wrist!' She fumed back at the voice in her head.

'He loves you Gin, he always will, he's just a blithering idiot who his head stuck up Harry's arse and his three fingers stuck up Hermione's (voice coughs).'

(Gin sighs) 'You're right, I should really apologize.'

She thought harder and shrugged. 'I change my mind, they can get over themselves.'

Then she walked into Flourish and Blott's to retrieve her book for 6th year.

(((Author's Point Of View))) Draco was making his way over to Mazurka's Magical Mayhem when suddenly a foreign voice called his name. He looked around, not finding anyone he knew then walked on. The voice was now louder and more familiar.

He turned around and his eye's struck gold.

Draco found Blaise Zabini looking at him with a very annoyed look. Blaise strutted over to him and hollered. "What's up your arse today Malfoy? I called your bloody name 5 times!"

"Sorry Blaise I was deep in thought." Draco muttered back.

"It's okay lad, wow have you seen all the ladies that have been walking up and down these streets?"

"Zabini we're in the closure now, no need to pretend at the moment." The words rolled off his tongue, filling the air with temporary arrogance.

(Blaise smirked)

Draco took in his new best friend's appearance.

Blaise now stood a mere 5'11, and had a very lean body structure. His skin had been a peach pale before, but for being in France, it had graced him with a now healthier tan look. His raven black hair had been cut shorter that last time and spiked up with the most expensive wizard gel.

Draco smirked, he knew Blaise's secret more then anyone. Zabini of course was a...fruit, if you could say?

Blaise came up to Draco and laid his arm around him lightly. "Come you bleedin' git, let me buy you an ice cream."

"Fine then."

"Great, it's date."

"Hearty ha ha, Zabini."

While Draco sneered at Blaise for even calling it a date, but his face had amusement written all over it.

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