A/N

Terribly sorry Buttons but my fact checker is on permanent holiday, and I haven't read the books in a while! (Also I've never been good with spelling, or English!)

- Ginny -

Still laughing Ginny stumbles into Parvati.

"Sorry!" Ginny giggles, "Luna, Luna are you there?"

Luna catches up to Ginny and replies, "Yes." Not really all there Ginny thought to herself.

"Do you think he likes me?" Ginny asked completely changing the subject. She walked in a peculiar fashion with her eyes set on the Shrieking Shack. She walks up to the fence that blocks the students from getting to it. She rests her elbows on it and rests her chin in her hands, gazing off into the distance.

"Oh look! A Bowtruckle!" Luna said as she chases it into the forest.

Ginny sighed thinking about you-know-who. (And I don't mean Voldemort!) She hears someone coming, but she paid no attention to them. She figured it was only Luna.

Ginny just stood there leaning on the fence staring at the Shrieking Shack. She leaned forward and CRACK! The fence came crumbling to the ground and Ginny rolled down the snowy hill.

The person to her right, who she thought was Luna, came running down the hill to see if she was all right. At the bottom hill, looking a mess and positively mortified, someone reached out there hands to help her up. She grabbed their hands and stood up. She looked down to brush some snow off her hoodie. When she looked up she saw none other than, Draco Malfoy.

- Malfoy -

Angry, Malfoy marched down the street and went to the clearing by the Shrieking Shack. At least Crabbe and Goyle shouldn't find me Malfoy thought to himself. When he finally reached the fence he rested his arms on it, and looked into the distance. He heard the sound of something falling and he looked down to his right then left. He saw his wand in the snow. He picked it up and that's when he realized he wasn't alone.

Malfoy didn't much care; he couldn't see who it was at this distance. Suddenly the fence shook and began to lean forward. Malfoy looked quickly left as the other person began tumbling down the hill. Worried they might be hurt, he ran down the hill to help them.

As he reached the bottom he realized who it was. He recognized her flowing red hair. Malfoy reached out his hands to help her up. At the touch of her hand he felt weak, just being there made him feel all warm and fuzzy.

She began to brush snow off her beautiful sweater. Then she looked up and there eyes locked. This is magical, Malfoy thought. It's just me... and Ginny.