A/N- Thanks to all my reviewers, you guys are great. I honestly didn't expect to get such awesome reviews, I just wish I had more. I actually had this chapter written a few days ago, but the server has been being stupid , grrrr, so I'm sorry for the wait. Draco makes his appearance in this chapter, yay! And I'm sorry for all those Dean Thomas fans, but I had to use someone. I LOVE the reviews, keep them coming with suggestions, input, or opinions. thanks!
Chapter 2- Her Chocolate Eyes
Dean led Ginny by the hand to the back of the train. Ginny could already feel the butterflies fluttering in her stomach. These butterflies were the nervous and uptight ones. She got them every time she was around Dean.
"Here we are, the best place for a good snog, right here," Dean said with a confident smirk.
After a moments anticipation he pushed Ginny up against the wall. He began kissing her neck, caressing her silky skin with his lips. He captured her in his breathtaking kisses, each kiss growing with intensity and passion. Ginny left lightheaded, like in a dream, a very wonderful dream.
Ginny's dreamland was soon interrupted by Dean's hand slowly creeping up her jumper. His kisses weren't as sweet, and his touch wasn't as warm anymore. She slowly pulled away from him.
"Dean, we're going too fast," Ginny said feeling slightly embarrassed as she looked down at the floor.
'Well babe, you're just so sexy, I can't keep my hands off you," he said as he moved in for a kiss and attempting to reach up her jumper again.
"Please, Dean just don't," she whispered as she shoved him off her. Ginny didn't know what had gotten into him, everything had been perfect up till now. She remained looking at the floor, afraid to see his reaction. But before he could utter another word, a cold and drawling voice was heard behind them. Ginny immediately knew who it was. Dean quickly turned around, but Ginny remained with her face hidden, trying to hide from the certain cruel Slytherin.
"Oh, it's Thomas," Draco Malfoy said with an amused look on his face. "Are you still trying to get some out of your whores in Gryffindor? Who's your newest one?"
Ginny hesiatated before stepping out from behind Dean, but still keeping her head down.
"Ugh, that hideous red hair. It must be the Weaselette. Wow, Thomas I thought you knew better, or didn't you know? It doesn't matter how much you pay your whore, she'll still be poor as dirt," Malfoy taunted as he laughed along with Crabbe and Goyle.
Ginny felt her face grow hot with anger and hate.
"What's the matter Malfoy? Have your sluts in Slytherin lost their touch, or are you just jealous? I bet that's it. Sorry, she's with me, and she will be. Ginny's a nice piece of ass, don't you agree Malfoy?" said Dean smacking Ginny's ass.
That was it for Ginny, she snapped her head up in anger. When she lifted her head up her eyes locked with Draco's. They both stared into each others eyes unable to look away. It was like electricity was being sent through her whole body, making her tingle from head to toe.
His hard, cold, gray eyes softened as he gazed into her warm chocolate brown ones. As she looked into his mesmerizing eyes they told her about a different Draco, a Draco no one else knew. He suddenly tore his eyes away from Ginny's, finally coming back to reality. He shot a nasty look at Dean before storming away.
Ginny must have been mistaken, there was no different Draco Malfoy, he'd always be the same slimy git that he was. Ginny forgot about Malfoy as she remembered what Dean had said.
"Dean, I can't believe you said that!" Ginny said outraged. "What's wrong with you?"
"Do you have a problem, Gin?" Dean asked firmly talking her slightly off guard.
Ginny kept her mouth shut and merely shook her head.
"That's what I thought," Dean added harshly.
He needs time to cool off, I'll leave him alone, she thought.
"Well I'm going to get my robes on, I'll see you at school," Ginny said sweetly as she gave him a peck on the cheek. Ginny walked away leaving Dean alone with a puzzled look on his face.
Draco walked away from Thomas and the Weaselette feeling guilt starting to grow inside him. Why was he feeling so guilty, he never felt guilty about taunting people before. This time was different, very different...but why?
No, no, no he DID NOT feel guilty. He was a Malfoy, Malfoy's don't care about people and their feelings, especially Gryffindors. Then of course he wasn't guilty, why should he be?
Well, if he didn't feel that way, then why couldn't he get those beautiful chocolate eyes out of his mind?
