Draco and Ginny arrived at Hogsmade. "Do you want to go into the three broomsticks for a butter bear?" asked Draco.

"Sure. That'd be great," replied Ginny.

They walked into the three broomsticks, and grabbed a small table in the back of the room. "Here," said Draco, as he pulled out Ginny's chair for her. "I'll be right back with our drinks." As he left the table, Ginny sat there thinking about how cool it was to be on an actual date with Draco Malfoy.

A few minutes later, Draco returned with their drinks. "Thanks," said Ginny. She sipped her butter bear quietly, as she started at Draco. "I just wanted to say thanks again, for taking me here today. It means a lot to me," said Ginny.

"Oh, you're welcome," said Draco. "So, where do you want to go after this? I'll take you any where that you want to go."

"Anywhere's fine."

Just then, Draco had a look of shock terror upon his face. "What? What is it?" asked Ginny nervously.

"Get down!" he said. He pushed her head under the table.

"Hey! What's going on?"

"Shhh!" Ginny sat on the hard, cold, dirty floor, when she noticed that a pair of large feet were headed their way, and stopped at their table. "Draco," said a voice.

"Father," said Draco. "What are you doing here? I thought you were away on business."

"I am Draco. I have some business to discuss with Dumbeldor. The old fool that he is. It seems that ever since he became Hogwarts' head master, things have seemed to fall apart. What with him letting all the mudbloods in; and those Weasleys!" Ginny gave out a slight gasp. "Their all an embarassment to the wizarding world. But aside from that, what are you doing here."

"Me? Just getting a nice cold butter beer."

His father looked around the table that Draco was sitting at, and noticed Ginny's cup. "Are you here with someone?"

"No," Draco quickly said.

"Well than what's that?" he asked, pointing to Ginny's up.

"Oh. That! Crabbe was here. He left a minutes ago, you just missed him. And I think that I'd better be going too. So goodbye father." Draco stood up, and gave Ginny a slight kick. "Oh, would you look at that! I found a silver sickle!" Draco bent underneath the table, and whispered to Ginny, "Meet me outside! I'll be out in a minute."

Ginny quickly made a run for it. She dashed out the door, and sat down on a nearby bench. As she sat there, she thought to herself, "We defentally have to go somewhere more private. Or how else are we ever going to be able to talk again? Just look at how his father fells about my family." Then Draco came out of the Three Broomsticks, grabbed Ginny's hand, and started running.

"We have got to get out of here," said Draco. "Any ideas of where we could go?"

"How about the quidditch supply room? Nobody ever goes in there," said Ginny.

The two of them sprinted up to the quidditch supply room. Once they were inside, Draco locked the door. "That was a close one," he said.

"Tell me about it. Imagine what your father would've done if he saw you with me."

"Well, he can't find us in here." Draco turned around and looked at Ginny. "Now we're all alone, and we can do anything we want." They smiled at each other. Draco walked over to Ginny, and gave her a soft kiss. Draco started to kiss her neck, and Ginny had a rush of excitement run throughout her entire body. Ginny took off his shirt, and she ran her hands down his back, and he ran his hands through her hair.

Ginny didn't know what came over her, because the next thing she knew, she was unbuckling Draco's belt. He smiled down at Ginny, who smiled back at him. He pulled down his pants, and Ginny got even closer to him. They smiled at each other, as Draco pushed up against Ginny.

A few minutes later, when they were all done; the two of them left the quidditch supply room, holding hands. "I can't believe I just did that," Ginny kept thinking to herself. "But I really like him, so I guess it's okay. I just won't tell my brothers. They'd kill me!"

Draco dropped Ginny off at the portrait of the fat lady. They kissed each other goodbye. Ginny walked into the common room, smiling wider than ever. "And just where have you been young lady?" said Hermonie, joking.

"Hmmm…you know. Out." said Ginny.

"With Draco?"

Ginny looked shocked. How did Hermonie know about her and Draco? Then again, she is Hermonie. She knows everything.

"Ron told me."

"Oh."

"So? What happened?"

"Nothing happened. We just talked is all."

Hermonie put her hands on her hips.

"I swear!" said Ginny smiling. "Look, I'm really tired. I'm off to bed. Goodnight Hermonie!"

" 'Night Ginny."

As Ginny layed on her bed, she felt happier than ever. She knew that she had found the one who was right for her. But she didn't want to tell anyone about it. Think about how shocked everyone would be. And how would she tell them? Just walk up to her friends and say, "Hey guys! Guess what? I had sex with Draco Malfoy." No way! So she decided to discuss it with him first thing tomarrow morning.