Don't own it.
And Draco's Slytherin Angel, you want me to explain...Ok, Hermione figured out the she is living a lie, her father is Voldemort who is being wrongly accused of being the Dark Lord, and...that's about it. She's trying to deal with it, but hey, things happen that aren't so...nice. SMIRK SMIRK! Plus I'm American...but I have an English friend who I put in some of my ficcies...I know how you feel...but I use em!
Chapter 4 What Happened to Zambini Anyways?
Ginny POV
I can't believe...the Blaise would actually try something on me! A Gryffindor! I mean, it was okay...all right, more than ok, but after dinner, I didn't expect that...at all. I can't even help but think about the way he...
"Ginny?" I jumped and turned,
"Dean!" I yelled, and he stopped in his tracks, he could tell he scared me,
"Is...something wrong, love?" he asked cautiously, I just sighed.
"I'm fine." And I could feel heat rising in my cheeks; I need to stop thinking.
"Well, come on, we're almost late for class." And he linked his arm around mine and I smiled at him, my mind somewhere else. My mind was on Blaise Zambini.
Blaise POV
I sat down in class with the Gryffindorks, watching the little russet haired beauty from harm, barely paying attention until Draco asked me a question, one I didn't want to answer.
"So..." he whispered, sticking a piece of paper in front of me, catching my attention. I picked it up and read it slowly.
Blaise, I know about your little...slip, so, what happened?
I groaned inwardly and began writing, 'Nothing of importance.' I lied easily, it is part of me anyway. I passed it to him and I watched Hermione again who looked at me for a second and I smiled at her, she didn't return though. She couldn't with the Golden Boys next to her. I swear they need a life. Draco slipped me the paper again. Professor Krad said something about open your books to ...blah. I just open it and take the note.
Spill it. I want to know.
I couldn't fight with that...plus if I wrote it down, I'd be all-poetic-like. Oh, well. With hesitation I began to write...and write... and again, write. I could occasionally feel Draco's eyes to see if I was ready to pass it back.
"Mr. Zambini? May I ask what you are writing, I didn't ask for notes to be taken." I was busted, and I tried to hide the note, this was going to be a living hell. He snatched it and every student's eyes were on me. Just great. He uncrumpled the letter and began to read out loud.
"I don't know what came over me...I had to feel that pale skin of hers, touch those silky locks of hair she had. Look into her steely blue eyes; love her all over! I...I just...not snogged...not shagged...probably...more true then I would want it to be, and I hope Gi-"and stopped, and looked down at me with his eyebrow raised.
"Um." I looked around, and made a statement, "I...like to write..." this had to be the worst moment...ever.
"Who were...you going to put down?" Hermione glanced back and forth between Ron and I, already knowing, and he was still oblivious, chuckling madly, just like Harry was. Draco shook his head at me as to say not tell, but I never listen do I?
"Gi...um..." I looked at Ron, and found all the courage I needed, it was practically his fault...in a way. "Ginny Weasley." and the class gasped, Draco smacked his head and Hermione groaned, wanting to leave instantly. Harry and Ron looked like they were going to kill me, and on the verge of Ron's ears flaring red, Hermione held him back as he screamed,
"YOU WHAT!?" I jumped a bit and realized the mistake. Maybe I should break his wand so he won't hex me.
"Ron, calm down." Hermione cooed, and Professor Krad raised his eyebrow higher,
"A Gryffindor? You?" he started to laugh, I don't know why, but then I realized,
"Enemies are the best lovers..." I didn't mean to say it out loud, but that got me one black eye and Ron a detention. I groaned on the floor, I had to wee again...Harry stood his wand ready,
"Mr. Potter, I suggest you put that wand down right now." The professor seethed,
"But sir, it wasn't a LAUGHING matter!"
"I don't give if it wasn't! Put that wand down now!" he yelled and the kids gasped, even Draco. Gryffindor teachers weren't known for being snappy...unless you counted that old hag. But he was extra snappy...with a Gryffindor! Harry sat down and pulled Ron with him. Hermione offered to take me to the infirmary while class kept going.
"You snogged Ginny?"
"I didn't snog her. It was the potion...Pansy gave me an extra dose...and I still feel the effects so...just..." I stopped, I can't tell her to back up; that I need my space, she's the Heir! He'll kill me if I do...
"But...you had the potion?" I sighed; it was a mistake, that's all.
"Stupid...Pansy...I told her if she touched me...I would kill her...and Ginny came waltzing along, trying to give us detentions...I can't find the vile...I get SPIKED....and stare at HER. How come I can't keep these things to myself...I swear...I feel like a girl..." I complained, holding my eye, and Hermione giggled.
"So...do you really...watch me?" she asked silently, just below a whisper.
"Of course...why wouldn't I?" I joke, and she laughs again and we walk into the office of Pomfrey,
"Oh, my. Who caused this?"
"Weasel." I growl, putting my Slytherin façade on. Hermione sat in the chair beside the office were that old hag sat. She tapped my eye with her wand and muttered a spell I didn't know yet. It would come in handy... "What's that spell?"
"Curatio." She put her wand on the table next to a jar of lemon drops...surely a present from that son of a lying conniving bitch, Dumbledore. Yes, that would come in handy.
"All done?" Hermione asked,
"Yea, I'm sexy again!" she bites back a laugh and we leave. This day is strange...I'm walking around with a Gryffindor...the Heir. Alone. So creepy...the bell rings and just outside the door is waiting the duo.
"'Mione!" Harry didn't sound pleased, and Ron looked furiously at me, then Hermione expecting her to explain.
"What?" she asked a bit irritated, I could tell she's being asked a lot of things and she's trying to cope.
"Why are you with that scum?" I'm not scum! I am a perfectly handsome piece of Italian meat, so get used to it you fire hydrant!
"Excuse me Blaise, but I have to go."
"I'll be watching." I whisper and turn, leaving her with the two bastards. What is with those two anyway?
"OOF!" I bump into some girl.
"Watch yourself!" I yell and she looks up and I look down...Ginny.
Hermione POVIf they aren't angry...they bicker...why me! How could I put up with this?
"He's not scum."
"HE TOUCHED GIN!" Ron wailed, once again, making me angrier.
"So everyone except you and Harry who touch Gin is scum? Huh? Well answer!" I yell and walk off, I have an hour or two to burn outside by the forest, I don't need this right now...man I'm thinking like a Slytherin.
Ron POV"Yea, Hermione! Everyone who touches her is scum..." I seethe and Harry pats my shoulder.
"I think she's mad at us."
"What is her problem? First it's Malfoy."
"No, that was you and the potion." Harry interrupted and I glared at him,
"Let me finish! Then it's protecting Blaise from my wrath! Taking a SLYTHERIN to the Infirmary?! Telling us OFF? I think she's losing it."
"Or you need anger management." I sigh, I don't need counseling, I'm trying to keep things on track, she is growing up and I don't want her to hurt.
Ginny POVI stood there shocked as he yelled, and he glanced at me, and his face softened. I stepped back.
"Ginny? I didn't mean..." He stumbled over his own tongue, what was wrong with the usual...perverted...Zucchini?
"I...I need to ...go." I try to pass him but he sticks his arm out, and he smiles at me. Merlin...he is adorable when he smiles...
"Why? You can't leave me."
"GIN!" I look past Ron and see him coming, my eyes widen as Blaise steals a kiss rubs my cheek.
"I'll see you later!" he winks and runs off, leaving my heart beating faster than before.
"ZAMBINI! YOU BASTARD!"
"Ron..." I breathe slowly, and he looks at me,
"Are you ok?"
"I..." I think I'm in love, "I'm fine..." I finally get out. I need to see Hermione...quick.
"Ok, you look flushed...I'll kill that bastard..."
"Where's Hermione? I...need help with homework!" I say quickly and he points to the grounds outside and I zoom past Harry who was pacing himself towards Ron.
"Hermione!" I yell and she turns, startled, and I think I saw something move...I don't know what though.
"Gin?"
"I need your help..." I stop, panting in front of her, and she sat down, motioning for me to do the same.
"About Blaise?"
"Wha? How do you know?!" Really...how does she KNOW?!
"I...saw you!" and I blush, I really didn't want it to be that...open, but...
"Um...how should I go...by...meeting him after this! I mean...girl's intuition... but I think I'm in love for once." Yea, I said that about dean two years ago, he just got boring.
"I think you should...go for it...I guess...I'm not good at these things..." she admits, I wonder how she could actually say that; she's so pretty! But anyway...
"Alright...then I will." I stood and left her by herself, I wonder what she was doing way out there, she didn't have a book, and once I was at the gates, I saw her...with a man.
Ok... I can just....make something really funky happen...but the next chapter is...Draco....heheh I'm gonna have fun with him!
Draco: Oi! You can't mean..
No no you get something you'd like...
Draco: ....really?
Yea... of course
Draco: booYA!