A/N: This chapter was typed up in a really choppy fashion. I'd do 2 sentences and stop for 3 days. So its pretty screwed over. Anyways enjoy! warnin: draco is WAY ooc.
Chapter 3
"OW!" Ginny tried to move her head from under the shelf at the same time receiving a shove from Draco as he tried to shove her off him.
"Can you please tell me where we are?" Draco looked at her with an annoyed look demanding for an explanation as to why they were confined into a setting most people would call a broom closet but Draco decided it is not even fit to hold brooms.
"Ugh...we're at the club...its just there's an apparation ward to everywhere except here...when I come here myself its not usually this small you big lump!" Ginny dragged Draco up wondering how he can still look dignified cramped in a tiny dusty place that's not even enough to contain his whole height.
As soon as they got out of the closet (a/n: MALFOY DID COME OUT OF THE CLOSET! Ok excuse the lameness...I didn't even realize it until I read this part again...) Draco wiped the dust off his clothes, and gave Ginny The Look, "I did say MUGGLE places didn't I? Are your freckles infecting you ears?"
Ginny lifted her hands to protest when a drop-dead gorgeous African American man stepped in and helped her explain, "Hey buddy, I'm the owner of this place, I see my homie G has brought you, you must be some special foo."
Normally Draco would have retorted, but seeing his size, he decided not.
"HEY SHORTY!!" The man opened his arms for a gigantic embrace from the tiny redhead as she jumped onto him. He put her down after a few seconds but yet still kept a strong hold on her tiny waist ruffling with her massive jumble of crimson hair, while her brown eyes sparkle as she playfully punched him. "Haha, sorry, this girl always makes me forget my manners. I'm Ray, a wizard that gave up wizarding ever since I got out of Hogwarts, and I own this place now! I'm one of the bigger carrot heads, Bill Weasley's, best friend if you're wondering why I know this little carrothead so well," he looked at Ginny affectionately as if she's his own sister, he let go of Ginny and held his hand out for Draco.
"I'm Draco Malfoy," Draco simply replied respectfully with a hint of cold Malfoyness. As he took Ray's hand, Ray grabbed his hand and pulled him into a man's hug. Draco was at first shocked as he's never been so close to any man, but loosened up a bit as he pulled back and saw Ray's friendly face and Ginny's smiling face. He even almost went as far as giving him a SMILE! But of course, smiles are unethical ever since the establishment of The Book of Malfoy Standards in the 16th century. Thus, he could only managed a "friendly smirk".
"Well, let's not dwell here any longer! Let us show Malfoy some real fun!" The site of tiny little Ginny pulling onto two large man was really quite absurd especially when one was practically albino wearing a black shirt and the other was as dark as night wearing a white shirt, her red hair clashing with the harmony. The fact that she's almost a foot shorter than both of them but had enough hair to cover both of them didn't really help either.
They stepped into the real party of the club, the night has just begun and music was blasting from every corner of the room. Colorful lights traveled around the dance floor while softer lights lit up the bar and tables for drinkers. The DJ was jumping the tunes until Ray stepped in, they talked in a voice that would probably had been loud if not for the boisterous music and then the DJ left and Ray signaled for the two to try DJ-ing.
"Come on! It's not hard!" Ginny pulled onto Malfoy's forearm that was muscular and toned from years of Quidditch.
Draco allowed Ginny to pull him towards the stage. He knew this is out of character for a Malfoy to be pulled by a Weasley, for a Malfoy to be here at all. Maybe it was the music, but Draco suddenly felt like letting himself try out some new things. Together, he and Ginny started playing around with the songs and even got a few cheers. Much to his consternation, he was actually having fun with a Weasley without insulting her. Well, there were a few insults once in a while.
"Singing I love rock and roll! So put another dime in the jukebox baby! I love rock and roll! So come on take your time and dance with me! OWWWWW!" Ginny was going crazy jumping up and down singing on the top her lungs.
"Ow. For me. Could you PLEASE keep your weasel sweat off me?" Malfoy told her as she jumped hyperly sometimes rubbing her arms against his, "I don't enjoy the sensation of having your odor and grease distributed along my perfect complexion!"
"Well I'm sorry about your imaginary flawless hide, but there's so much sweat everywhere around here, I can't say that gargantuan slimy old chap over there hasn't rubbed some of his bodily liquid all over you!" Ginny rolled her eyes at him. Dang. That bloody Malfoy got me rolling my eyes so much I can win a gold in a world-class competition!
Malfoy shivered at the thought. Then again, who wouldn't?
Ray returned to them after dealing with some business, "Hey kids, why don't you hit the floors instead of stayin' up here all night?"
"Fo shizzle ma nizzle!" Ginny grinned widely at Ray while bumping her head to the music.
"Ugh. Can you PLEASE NOT ever do that again? British accent just does NOT match with that sort of speech." Ray looked down at Ginny who was punched him hard in his stomach.
Of course, rock hard abs do become useful, point proven as Ginny was rubbing her fist to relieve the pain. "You should work out less! Or at least wait 'til I get fists of iron!"
Ray just laughed and push Ginny and the very stiff Draco (who apparently was thinking that he is already very relaxed: Wow, don't think I've ever stood in such bad posture my whole life.), towards the stairs which led them to the congested dance floor. Women around them were swaying hips, as men throughout worked their charms in hopes of magnetizing an attractive woman for the night. There were others who already had and were grinding and/or making out. There were also others in large groups just having pure fun dancing to the music, whether they are doing the slut dance, break, hip-hop, or even disco, everyone were just enjoying themselves.
As soon as they hit the floors Ginny lost herself in the crowd and began to dance, she wasn't good but she didn't care, she just loved the feeling of being free. To feel so much individuality even amidst the crowd, something she couldn't really feel at Hogwarts or at the Burrow. She's not really one that easily blends in, due to her flaming hair, and the her "hatred" towards women she was very vocal about. However, being in Hogwarts with Ron, Harry and Hermione had always sort of covered her light. At the Burrow, she was the only girl, but she'll never be as cool as Bill, as nice as Charlie, as smart as Percy, as fun as Fred and George nor as whiny as mommy's boy Ron. Luckily she was daddy's little girl, but her dad, even as a family man, was rarely home due to work at the ministry.
Malfoy couldn't see Ginny through the blur of colorful fabrics (or lack of) rubbing against each other and deciding he was much too civilized for such a game, he went to buy a drink. Really should bring Zabini here some time. Anyways, I'm here anyways, even though I don't know how to dance like them, I'm me, so of course I can catch on fast. But the grand Malfoy blood running through his blood vessels seems to not have weakened enough to let him unwind. Naturally though, as the alcohol level raised, the Malfoyishness lessened and he finally allowed the atmosphere to persuade him to loosen up and dance.
Malfoy pushed his way into the crowd and began moving to the beat. He was awfully offbeat. Who could blame him...most Malfoy's had coordination problems...at least in dancing. He did have a sharp eye though and he saw Ginny's red hair amidst the crowd, she took a shot of something clear and made her way back to the dance floor, with an appealing man though. He was probably in his late twenties or early thirties, with brown hair and brown eyes, and a VERY BUILT body, almost as big as Ray. Ginny began dancing with him, moving around him, rubbing her body parts against him. Drinking does impair judgment kids! Don't get drunk! Oh Merlin, what is she doing? Malfoy watched them as they danced, she had her arms linked around her neck, throwing her head back and laughing as he whispered things into her ears. It all seemed friendly until his hands started touching areas where he shouldn't. He groped her buttocks and she tried to move away from him, but he took it as a sign of invitation and pulled him closer to her so they were in grinding position and started humping her.
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"Stop it! What are you doing! LET ME GO!" Ginny cried out. No one heard her though as music blared out from all sides.
"Aww, come on baby! You know you want me. Young chicks like you can't get enough of matured men like us!" He only moved her closer and began sucking and licking her neck.
"EWWW GOSH! SAVE YOURSELF SOME DIGNITY! WHO WOULD WANT AN OLD GEEZER LIKE YOU?!" Ginny attempted to push him away even harder.
"Sweetie pie, you weren't saying that earlier, you were giggling at everything I said, sure sign that you want me!" His hand was going up her shirt.
"YOU WERE TALKING ABOUT HOT DOGS BEING STUFFED UP YOUR BOTTOM WHEN YOU WERE EIGHTEEN! WHATS NOT FUNNY ABOUT THAT?" She pulled his fat hand out of her shirt and finally pushed herself away.
"Oh buttercup, save the feistiness for later tonight, we can have fun when we get out of here!" The sick old pervert pulled at her waist to pull her towards him.
"ARRRRRRGHHHHHHH! JUST GE----"before she could finish her sentence, Malfoy appeared in front of her and pushed the man away.
Ginny looked at Malfoy with surprise, shock, and a hint of admiration.
Tall as he is, he wasn't as buff as the man, but he still kept himself composed and spoke rationally, "Please keep your randyness in your own pants please, not everyone in this world would like to exchange bodily fluids with you, only those who are blind and deaf and have lost the sense of smell, touch and taste and is probably lacking a brain wouldn't mind that. Now if you may, please get out of here so my friend and I, and all the people here, can enjoy a lovely evening here without your disturbance."
"Sod off kid!" The man's fist met squarely at Draco's pretty face.
With a BAM and a cracking sound, he was down. No. NOT HE...not DRACO...the man! Ginny had kneed him directly in his groin area, causing him to clutch his crotch tightly as he squealed and rolled on the ground.
People around him gasped, and seizing the opportunity, Ginny grabbed Draco and ran. They ran to the back office area where they found Ray.
"Ray!" Ginny exclaimed breathlessly as she reached his office.
"Aw...you did it again man? Jeez women, you got to stop killin' my customers! Or should I say, eliminating the chances of my customers bringing lives onto this planet," Ray laughed at Ginny's chaotic state.
"Sorry bro...but that guy was a jerk! And he punched Malfoy," She pointed at Malfoy who was leaning at the door with a hand covering his black eye and broken nose.
"It's alright kid, just get outta here, I'll deal with the crap. It's not the first time you got old men hittin' on you that u ended up hittin' anyways. I'm used to it, and I know, if your brother finds out, just make sure your parents don't. I know the drill. Just get outta here and clean that bloody mess on his face! No pun intended," Ray said and pushed them out of the back door.
"THANKS RAY!" Ginny yelled as she and Draco walked away from the club into a back alley.
They sat down somewhere on wooden box and she examined his black eye and broken nose. She touched his wounds gingerly and conjured a handkerchief to wipe his blood off, "Ugh! You idiot! You almost got yourself killed out there! You're lucky I was there to save you!"
"Excuse me, if I've not been mistaken, YOU were the damsel in distress. YOU were the one that almost got SHAGGED by some unknown PERVERT in the middle of the dance floor!" Draco scolded Ginny while still trying to look regal with a black eye the size of an egg.
Ginny laughed at the sight. "Okay okay! I'm sorry! Jeez, don't need to get your knickers all in a twist! Here, let me fix your nose and eye."
Draco raised an eyebrow at her (the one on the side that didn't receive the punch), "you know how to fix noses? How can I trust you with my beautiful face?"
"Well, considering I've lived with 6 boys that all my life, I think I know how to deal with broken body parts. Especially considering only ONE is a goody goody, all the other ones tend to get into activities that require healing. One of my brothers is a cursebreaker, another is a dragon trainer, two are beaters and pranksters and the last one loves getting into fights with you, voldemort and most dangerously, Hermione. You know that girl can throw good punches. I think you can trust my experience, and I can assure you, your face is pretty, but not beautiful to the point that I can't fix it," Ginny took out her wand without Draco's consent and muttered the healing spell recovering his pretty face.
Draco blinked cautiously as if afraid that his eyes ended up somewhere else and became even more battered. To his surprise, it felt perfectly fine.
Ginny snickered at him evilly.
"WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY FACE?"
Ginny shoved a pocket mirror at his face and gave up on trying to scare him. He looked into the mirror and the mirror responded him in a flirty tone, "as gorgeous as always."
"UGH. My stupid mirror always lies."
"Well if your mirror tells you that you are hideous all the time, and judging from what it just said. No. It is in fact a very honest mirror!"
"Hahaha, shut up Malfoy!" Ginny whacked him hard on his bare arm.
Draco hissed at her and pretended to brush off "Weasley germs" in his snobbish manner.
Ginny saw his reaction and pushed him, and just then, a cold breeze swept by, "Come on, lets just go and get a drink, it's getting cold out here."
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After a few drinks, they loosened up and began chatting about pointless matters just like any old friends would.
Ginny looked at Draco, who was holding his shot glass with his elbow propped onto the counter, his head hung down staring at his drink, back slouched with a smile-smirk on his face. "You've changed you know."
"Have I?" he raised an eyebrow at her.
"Yup, you don't whine so much anymore, I remember hearing about the hippogriff incident," she stuck her tongue out at him, "you didn't even when that fat bloke punched you though."
"Funny you mentioned, I never really realized. I guess people just grow up. I used to think I'm so evil and stuff and take pride in being so. I guess...I'm just bored of it now. Realized I try too hard? Why am I telling you anyways?"
"Because we're friends!" Ginny's speech was noticeably slurred, but all in all she could still think pretty clearly.
"Malfoys don't make friends," said Draco, as he straightened up slightly.
"What about Crabbe and Goyle?"
"Those are acquaintances, they are different from friends."
"Sure...go check the thesaurus, they mean the same thing!"
"Whatever."
"You really don't even have one friend at all?" Ginny felt a hint of sympathy for him.
"I guess I have one friend. I've known him since I was born pretty much."
"Really? Who?!"
"Remember that ol' Slytherin? Blaise Zabini? Hot guy with black hair and dark eyes?"
"Oh yah...him? Where is he anyways?"
"Exchange student at Beauxbatons. His parents were deatheaters, but got his mother was killed by some other deatheaters and his father is in Azkaban now."
"Oh my Merlin!" Ginny's eyes went wide with shock, she could never imagine a life with her parents' dead. The way Draco had said it so casually hit her even harder, she felt the lack of love in his life through the way he speaks of death.
"That's how life goes Red, reality's harsh," he smirked at nobody in particular.
"...I don't know what to say."
"It's alright, you're good, being a brat is always fun."
"I'm not a brat!"
"People will sacrifice anything to save you, and I'm not even talking about one, I'm talking about a whole clan of them, your parents, your brothers, Pothead, maybe Granger, all those people. Even I tried to save you today." The last part of his speech was said under his breathe.
Ginny still heard it, and whispered, "I guess...thanks by the way. Come on 'non-friend', We won't be able to wake up tomorrow for class if we don't get outta here."
Draco let her pull him out of his seat and drag him out of the pub, watching her ponytail sway back and forth as she pushed past the crowd of drinkers, he half smirked half smiled to himself, knowing that she had outsmarted him, and made him meet a new friend. Maybe it's not so bad.
Ginny laughed to herself as she tried to escape the crowd holding onto Draco's wrist, she knew she just made a new friend even if he's going to be in denial for quite a while.
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(A/N: Sorry, I haven't quite decided on the characters personalities and stuff. Malfoy is probably loud n fun loving one second and then quiet and boring the next. And Ginny might be all "bad excuse for a female" in one paragraph, and then the girliest girl in the next. Their characters will be better defined as the stories move on though.) Thanks for pplz who reviewed me!! i hope youll keep reading the story!! for you who's actually read the first chapter (all of like..4 pplz) ill keep updating!
Chapter 3
"OW!" Ginny tried to move her head from under the shelf at the same time receiving a shove from Draco as he tried to shove her off him.
"Can you please tell me where we are?" Draco looked at her with an annoyed look demanding for an explanation as to why they were confined into a setting most people would call a broom closet but Draco decided it is not even fit to hold brooms.
"Ugh...we're at the club...its just there's an apparation ward to everywhere except here...when I come here myself its not usually this small you big lump!" Ginny dragged Draco up wondering how he can still look dignified cramped in a tiny dusty place that's not even enough to contain his whole height.
As soon as they got out of the closet (a/n: MALFOY DID COME OUT OF THE CLOSET! Ok excuse the lameness...I didn't even realize it until I read this part again...) Draco wiped the dust off his clothes, and gave Ginny The Look, "I did say MUGGLE places didn't I? Are your freckles infecting you ears?"
Ginny lifted her hands to protest when a drop-dead gorgeous African American man stepped in and helped her explain, "Hey buddy, I'm the owner of this place, I see my homie G has brought you, you must be some special foo."
Normally Draco would have retorted, but seeing his size, he decided not.
"HEY SHORTY!!" The man opened his arms for a gigantic embrace from the tiny redhead as she jumped onto him. He put her down after a few seconds but yet still kept a strong hold on her tiny waist ruffling with her massive jumble of crimson hair, while her brown eyes sparkle as she playfully punched him. "Haha, sorry, this girl always makes me forget my manners. I'm Ray, a wizard that gave up wizarding ever since I got out of Hogwarts, and I own this place now! I'm one of the bigger carrot heads, Bill Weasley's, best friend if you're wondering why I know this little carrothead so well," he looked at Ginny affectionately as if she's his own sister, he let go of Ginny and held his hand out for Draco.
"I'm Draco Malfoy," Draco simply replied respectfully with a hint of cold Malfoyness. As he took Ray's hand, Ray grabbed his hand and pulled him into a man's hug. Draco was at first shocked as he's never been so close to any man, but loosened up a bit as he pulled back and saw Ray's friendly face and Ginny's smiling face. He even almost went as far as giving him a SMILE! But of course, smiles are unethical ever since the establishment of The Book of Malfoy Standards in the 16th century. Thus, he could only managed a "friendly smirk".
"Well, let's not dwell here any longer! Let us show Malfoy some real fun!" The site of tiny little Ginny pulling onto two large man was really quite absurd especially when one was practically albino wearing a black shirt and the other was as dark as night wearing a white shirt, her red hair clashing with the harmony. The fact that she's almost a foot shorter than both of them but had enough hair to cover both of them didn't really help either.
They stepped into the real party of the club, the night has just begun and music was blasting from every corner of the room. Colorful lights traveled around the dance floor while softer lights lit up the bar and tables for drinkers. The DJ was jumping the tunes until Ray stepped in, they talked in a voice that would probably had been loud if not for the boisterous music and then the DJ left and Ray signaled for the two to try DJ-ing.
"Come on! It's not hard!" Ginny pulled onto Malfoy's forearm that was muscular and toned from years of Quidditch.
Draco allowed Ginny to pull him towards the stage. He knew this is out of character for a Malfoy to be pulled by a Weasley, for a Malfoy to be here at all. Maybe it was the music, but Draco suddenly felt like letting himself try out some new things. Together, he and Ginny started playing around with the songs and even got a few cheers. Much to his consternation, he was actually having fun with a Weasley without insulting her. Well, there were a few insults once in a while.
"Singing I love rock and roll! So put another dime in the jukebox baby! I love rock and roll! So come on take your time and dance with me! OWWWWW!" Ginny was going crazy jumping up and down singing on the top her lungs.
"Ow. For me. Could you PLEASE keep your weasel sweat off me?" Malfoy told her as she jumped hyperly sometimes rubbing her arms against his, "I don't enjoy the sensation of having your odor and grease distributed along my perfect complexion!"
"Well I'm sorry about your imaginary flawless hide, but there's so much sweat everywhere around here, I can't say that gargantuan slimy old chap over there hasn't rubbed some of his bodily liquid all over you!" Ginny rolled her eyes at him. Dang. That bloody Malfoy got me rolling my eyes so much I can win a gold in a world-class competition!
Malfoy shivered at the thought. Then again, who wouldn't?
Ray returned to them after dealing with some business, "Hey kids, why don't you hit the floors instead of stayin' up here all night?"
"Fo shizzle ma nizzle!" Ginny grinned widely at Ray while bumping her head to the music.
"Ugh. Can you PLEASE NOT ever do that again? British accent just does NOT match with that sort of speech." Ray looked down at Ginny who was punched him hard in his stomach.
Of course, rock hard abs do become useful, point proven as Ginny was rubbing her fist to relieve the pain. "You should work out less! Or at least wait 'til I get fists of iron!"
Ray just laughed and push Ginny and the very stiff Draco (who apparently was thinking that he is already very relaxed: Wow, don't think I've ever stood in such bad posture my whole life.), towards the stairs which led them to the congested dance floor. Women around them were swaying hips, as men throughout worked their charms in hopes of magnetizing an attractive woman for the night. There were others who already had and were grinding and/or making out. There were also others in large groups just having pure fun dancing to the music, whether they are doing the slut dance, break, hip-hop, or even disco, everyone were just enjoying themselves.
As soon as they hit the floors Ginny lost herself in the crowd and began to dance, she wasn't good but she didn't care, she just loved the feeling of being free. To feel so much individuality even amidst the crowd, something she couldn't really feel at Hogwarts or at the Burrow. She's not really one that easily blends in, due to her flaming hair, and the her "hatred" towards women she was very vocal about. However, being in Hogwarts with Ron, Harry and Hermione had always sort of covered her light. At the Burrow, she was the only girl, but she'll never be as cool as Bill, as nice as Charlie, as smart as Percy, as fun as Fred and George nor as whiny as mommy's boy Ron. Luckily she was daddy's little girl, but her dad, even as a family man, was rarely home due to work at the ministry.
Malfoy couldn't see Ginny through the blur of colorful fabrics (or lack of) rubbing against each other and deciding he was much too civilized for such a game, he went to buy a drink. Really should bring Zabini here some time. Anyways, I'm here anyways, even though I don't know how to dance like them, I'm me, so of course I can catch on fast. But the grand Malfoy blood running through his blood vessels seems to not have weakened enough to let him unwind. Naturally though, as the alcohol level raised, the Malfoyishness lessened and he finally allowed the atmosphere to persuade him to loosen up and dance.
Malfoy pushed his way into the crowd and began moving to the beat. He was awfully offbeat. Who could blame him...most Malfoy's had coordination problems...at least in dancing. He did have a sharp eye though and he saw Ginny's red hair amidst the crowd, she took a shot of something clear and made her way back to the dance floor, with an appealing man though. He was probably in his late twenties or early thirties, with brown hair and brown eyes, and a VERY BUILT body, almost as big as Ray. Ginny began dancing with him, moving around him, rubbing her body parts against him. Drinking does impair judgment kids! Don't get drunk! Oh Merlin, what is she doing? Malfoy watched them as they danced, she had her arms linked around her neck, throwing her head back and laughing as he whispered things into her ears. It all seemed friendly until his hands started touching areas where he shouldn't. He groped her buttocks and she tried to move away from him, but he took it as a sign of invitation and pulled him closer to her so they were in grinding position and started humping her.
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"Stop it! What are you doing! LET ME GO!" Ginny cried out. No one heard her though as music blared out from all sides.
"Aww, come on baby! You know you want me. Young chicks like you can't get enough of matured men like us!" He only moved her closer and began sucking and licking her neck.
"EWWW GOSH! SAVE YOURSELF SOME DIGNITY! WHO WOULD WANT AN OLD GEEZER LIKE YOU?!" Ginny attempted to push him away even harder.
"Sweetie pie, you weren't saying that earlier, you were giggling at everything I said, sure sign that you want me!" His hand was going up her shirt.
"YOU WERE TALKING ABOUT HOT DOGS BEING STUFFED UP YOUR BOTTOM WHEN YOU WERE EIGHTEEN! WHATS NOT FUNNY ABOUT THAT?" She pulled his fat hand out of her shirt and finally pushed herself away.
"Oh buttercup, save the feistiness for later tonight, we can have fun when we get out of here!" The sick old pervert pulled at her waist to pull her towards him.
"ARRRRRRGHHHHHHH! JUST GE----"before she could finish her sentence, Malfoy appeared in front of her and pushed the man away.
Ginny looked at Malfoy with surprise, shock, and a hint of admiration.
Tall as he is, he wasn't as buff as the man, but he still kept himself composed and spoke rationally, "Please keep your randyness in your own pants please, not everyone in this world would like to exchange bodily fluids with you, only those who are blind and deaf and have lost the sense of smell, touch and taste and is probably lacking a brain wouldn't mind that. Now if you may, please get out of here so my friend and I, and all the people here, can enjoy a lovely evening here without your disturbance."
"Sod off kid!" The man's fist met squarely at Draco's pretty face.
With a BAM and a cracking sound, he was down. No. NOT HE...not DRACO...the man! Ginny had kneed him directly in his groin area, causing him to clutch his crotch tightly as he squealed and rolled on the ground.
People around him gasped, and seizing the opportunity, Ginny grabbed Draco and ran. They ran to the back office area where they found Ray.
"Ray!" Ginny exclaimed breathlessly as she reached his office.
"Aw...you did it again man? Jeez women, you got to stop killin' my customers! Or should I say, eliminating the chances of my customers bringing lives onto this planet," Ray laughed at Ginny's chaotic state.
"Sorry bro...but that guy was a jerk! And he punched Malfoy," She pointed at Malfoy who was leaning at the door with a hand covering his black eye and broken nose.
"It's alright kid, just get outta here, I'll deal with the crap. It's not the first time you got old men hittin' on you that u ended up hittin' anyways. I'm used to it, and I know, if your brother finds out, just make sure your parents don't. I know the drill. Just get outta here and clean that bloody mess on his face! No pun intended," Ray said and pushed them out of the back door.
"THANKS RAY!" Ginny yelled as she and Draco walked away from the club into a back alley.
They sat down somewhere on wooden box and she examined his black eye and broken nose. She touched his wounds gingerly and conjured a handkerchief to wipe his blood off, "Ugh! You idiot! You almost got yourself killed out there! You're lucky I was there to save you!"
"Excuse me, if I've not been mistaken, YOU were the damsel in distress. YOU were the one that almost got SHAGGED by some unknown PERVERT in the middle of the dance floor!" Draco scolded Ginny while still trying to look regal with a black eye the size of an egg.
Ginny laughed at the sight. "Okay okay! I'm sorry! Jeez, don't need to get your knickers all in a twist! Here, let me fix your nose and eye."
Draco raised an eyebrow at her (the one on the side that didn't receive the punch), "you know how to fix noses? How can I trust you with my beautiful face?"
"Well, considering I've lived with 6 boys that all my life, I think I know how to deal with broken body parts. Especially considering only ONE is a goody goody, all the other ones tend to get into activities that require healing. One of my brothers is a cursebreaker, another is a dragon trainer, two are beaters and pranksters and the last one loves getting into fights with you, voldemort and most dangerously, Hermione. You know that girl can throw good punches. I think you can trust my experience, and I can assure you, your face is pretty, but not beautiful to the point that I can't fix it," Ginny took out her wand without Draco's consent and muttered the healing spell recovering his pretty face.
Draco blinked cautiously as if afraid that his eyes ended up somewhere else and became even more battered. To his surprise, it felt perfectly fine.
Ginny snickered at him evilly.
"WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY FACE?"
Ginny shoved a pocket mirror at his face and gave up on trying to scare him. He looked into the mirror and the mirror responded him in a flirty tone, "as gorgeous as always."
"UGH. My stupid mirror always lies."
"Well if your mirror tells you that you are hideous all the time, and judging from what it just said. No. It is in fact a very honest mirror!"
"Hahaha, shut up Malfoy!" Ginny whacked him hard on his bare arm.
Draco hissed at her and pretended to brush off "Weasley germs" in his snobbish manner.
Ginny saw his reaction and pushed him, and just then, a cold breeze swept by, "Come on, lets just go and get a drink, it's getting cold out here."
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After a few drinks, they loosened up and began chatting about pointless matters just like any old friends would.
Ginny looked at Draco, who was holding his shot glass with his elbow propped onto the counter, his head hung down staring at his drink, back slouched with a smile-smirk on his face. "You've changed you know."
"Have I?" he raised an eyebrow at her.
"Yup, you don't whine so much anymore, I remember hearing about the hippogriff incident," she stuck her tongue out at him, "you didn't even when that fat bloke punched you though."
"Funny you mentioned, I never really realized. I guess people just grow up. I used to think I'm so evil and stuff and take pride in being so. I guess...I'm just bored of it now. Realized I try too hard? Why am I telling you anyways?"
"Because we're friends!" Ginny's speech was noticeably slurred, but all in all she could still think pretty clearly.
"Malfoys don't make friends," said Draco, as he straightened up slightly.
"What about Crabbe and Goyle?"
"Those are acquaintances, they are different from friends."
"Sure...go check the thesaurus, they mean the same thing!"
"Whatever."
"You really don't even have one friend at all?" Ginny felt a hint of sympathy for him.
"I guess I have one friend. I've known him since I was born pretty much."
"Really? Who?!"
"Remember that ol' Slytherin? Blaise Zabini? Hot guy with black hair and dark eyes?"
"Oh yah...him? Where is he anyways?"
"Exchange student at Beauxbatons. His parents were deatheaters, but got his mother was killed by some other deatheaters and his father is in Azkaban now."
"Oh my Merlin!" Ginny's eyes went wide with shock, she could never imagine a life with her parents' dead. The way Draco had said it so casually hit her even harder, she felt the lack of love in his life through the way he speaks of death.
"That's how life goes Red, reality's harsh," he smirked at nobody in particular.
"...I don't know what to say."
"It's alright, you're good, being a brat is always fun."
"I'm not a brat!"
"People will sacrifice anything to save you, and I'm not even talking about one, I'm talking about a whole clan of them, your parents, your brothers, Pothead, maybe Granger, all those people. Even I tried to save you today." The last part of his speech was said under his breathe.
Ginny still heard it, and whispered, "I guess...thanks by the way. Come on 'non-friend', We won't be able to wake up tomorrow for class if we don't get outta here."
Draco let her pull him out of his seat and drag him out of the pub, watching her ponytail sway back and forth as she pushed past the crowd of drinkers, he half smirked half smiled to himself, knowing that she had outsmarted him, and made him meet a new friend. Maybe it's not so bad.
Ginny laughed to herself as she tried to escape the crowd holding onto Draco's wrist, she knew she just made a new friend even if he's going to be in denial for quite a while.
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(A/N: Sorry, I haven't quite decided on the characters personalities and stuff. Malfoy is probably loud n fun loving one second and then quiet and boring the next. And Ginny might be all "bad excuse for a female" in one paragraph, and then the girliest girl in the next. Their characters will be better defined as the stories move on though.) Thanks for pplz who reviewed me!! i hope youll keep reading the story!! for you who's actually read the first chapter (all of like..4 pplz) ill keep updating!