Beloved: You're all I know
Ginny/ Draco
PG – 13 (but could move up in later chapters)
Chapter Two: Figured You Out
This chapter is divided up into two parts and is named after that song from Nickelback. Good song. Um... I don't own anything except the story. Okay lets just get to it:
The Hogwarts start-of-term feast seemed to go longer than it should have, according to Ginny.
She just wanted to go to bed, to rest her head on those big pillows that you practically drowned in – but were comfy just the same. It didn't help that she had Harry staring at her from down the Gryffindor table.
Or that she felt if she ate anything it might just come back up.
No that wasn't enough.
She now had her brother whispering things like, "I'm sure Harry didn't mean to hurt you!" or "Just give him another chance!" in her ear.
After telling him repeatedly that she didn't care for Harry anymore – which she totally didn't – Ginny finally had to shove her elbow, where she expected it would hurt most, just to get him to shut up and leave her alone.
Finally Dumbledore stood up and bade them goodnight. Ginny couldn't get out of there fast enough.
She had run up about 6 flights of stairs before she made it to the common room, then making her way to her bedroom.
Flopping down on her bed, Ginny went through all the things that had happened today.
Her mother going through all the items she was not to leave at Hogwarts this year.
Harry and Hermione avoiding her on the train.
Draco tripping her in front of all those people.
Ginny stopped.
Draco.
Draco, the most evil wizard in the school, with the exception of Snape.
Why had he all of a sudden decided to pay attention to her, she thought.
Why not Hermione or Harry, who were in front of her at the time?
And why had he blushed when she suggested that he let her fall on him next time? Boys were so confusing, she thought.
Going to the trunk placed at the bottom of her bed, Ginny pulled out her 'punky monkey' PJ's, fluffy slippers, toiletries and towel.
What she needed now was a relaxing hot bath in one of those pool-size baths that occupied the Prefects bathroom.
Draco Malfoy was using all his self-control not to slap Pansy Parkinson. The girl just doesn't get it, he thought, I'm not interested. But Pansy was obviously too slow or just didn't take no for an answer.
Finally Draco excused himself saying he was in desperate need of a bath.
Gathering his things Draco practically ran to the Prefects bathroom.
He came to the secret door and muttered the password {bubbles} and entered the beautifully lit chambers.
Stripping off, he slipped into the enormous bath, the taps running full blast.
Taking a deep breath he slowly went under, the hot water swirling around him.
When Ginny made it to the Prefects bathroom and mumbled the password, and walked into the chamber she gasped. Never had she seen a room so beautifully decorated.
She peeled off her clothes slowly and then climbed into an already filled bath.
Short, I know but I really felt I had to leave it there. Thx for the reviews!
Hugs Laurz