A/N: Take places after Drawing. This will be a series of drabbles. Please read and review, and enjoy
Chess
Ginny smiled as she felt two hands rest on her shoulder. She looked up as Dean placed a kiss on her head. He started massaging her shoulders as she concentrated on her chess game with Ron. Ginny, like her brothers, enjoyed a good game of chess. But how could anyone enjoy it playing against Ron. It was almost guaranteed that Ron would win. In fact Ginny had only ever seen Ron bested by three people, their father, Bill and Lee Jordan.
Ginny sighed as Ron placed her in checkmate. Ron just grinned.
"Any one else daring enough to play me," he taunted. Dean rolled his eyes, he knew he could not beat Ron, but it was worth a shot.
"I will," the slightly taller sixteen-year-old said with a shrug. Ginny vacated her seat as Dean pulled one up for her. She stood on her toes and kissed his cheek.
"Good luck," she said.
"Thanks Gin," said Dean sitting down, he and Ron placed the pieces on the board and began to play in earnest.
Dean was not a poor player, he just did not have the memory for the game that Ron had, and his skills were not as finely crafted as the redhead. Eventually Ron finished Dean off, but not without a fight. Ron retired to his room to do some homework leaving Ginny and Dean in the crowded common room. Ginny and Dean sat together on a couch.
"You were very brave," smirked Ginny, "playing Ronald like that, my hero."
"Ginny," Dean groaned as the pretty redhead began to giggle. Her giggling was infectious and soon Dean was chuckling as well.
"Would you too please be quiet," hissed Hermione from the table where she was studying, "some of us are trying to get some work done.
Dean winked at Ginny and pulled her off of the couch and the two went for a walk.
The End