Title: The Past not so forgotten

Couple: G/D

Summary: Ginny and Draco never seem to be able to have their happy ending. In what life time will they be able to have it? Disclaimer: I don't own anything; please don't get me into trouble.

AN: This first part takes place in the 17th century then it will go back to present day. I'm guessing that this going to be PG-13 and then maybe R in later chapters. Disclaimer: I don't own anything

Chapter one: Dreaming of the past
Elizabeth could here the echoing foot steps of her stepfather steadily approaching. She sat stiff as a board, willing him to go away.
"I've come to tell you the good news," he said in a voice that held no emotion.
"And what would that be stepfather?" she said while smoothing out a wrinkle in the green gown that complimented her red hair.
"Your engagement to Lord Andrews has been finalized. You'll be leaving for his palace on the morrow and you will be Lady Andrews by the end of the week," Elizabeth's head shot up sharply, looking into her step fathers eyes the only emotion she saw was her own, reflecting off of his glasses.
"Yes, stepfather," She said trying to smile.
"The house elves are already packing your things," he said while walking away.
Elizabeth sat still, not knowing what to do. Her life would be ending tomorrow. She would be leaving her home, her brothers, and her love. She knew this was going to happen- that one day she'd have to leave him. She had tried to mentally prepare herself but to her disappointment it had not worked. (but nothing had worked)
Finally getting up she walked numbly to her bed chambers. When she got there Aall of her belongings were already neatly packed.
Slowly she turned around, taking in her empty room. trying to remember just how it was, how it was last night. Her enormous dresser still had her perfumes on it, as well as her jewelry box. She glared at them knowing she would need them in the morning. She willed everything back in its place. She walked over to her canopy bed, and sat down on the white bedding and remembering remembered what happened last night.
A small smile played on her lips as she thought back to what had happened. she She knows she shouldn't have done it, but she couldn't help it., she She loved him too much. He came to her as usual, and the time with him, were the most enjoyable hours of her life. They talked about Romeo and Juliet. for what seemed like the most enjoyable hours of her life. That's when she said they should run awayThat was when she said they should run away together.
Everything had happened was so fresh in her mind, as though it was only moments ago.
"You know we can't, we both have family obligations. If I was to leave, my family will be killed. I am indentured to your Step Father," Williams said.
"But the only reason I am to marry him is to get my stepfather out of his gambling debt," she said furiously.
"I know," he said softly stroking her cheek. She could see a storm of desire in his grey eyes, causing them to darken. She could feel her knees melt.
Looking into her green eyes he had whispered "I love you".
"I love you too," she said, her voice barley audible.
He sharply turned away from her, his breathing so heavy it shook his body.
"What is it William?" She questioned walking to him, her hand brushing his platinum blond hair.
"Lizzy, we can't be together; I shouldn't even be in your presence. I am not of noble blood. You are not mine and you'll never be," he said still not facing her.
She leaned up against his back and wrapped her arms around his waist.

"It does not matter what will happen, tomorrow, or the next day, or the day after that. For tonight I am yours," she whispered into his back.
The thought that they had really slept together, harshly broke her out of her peaceful memory. The realization that she would never truly be his caused her to crash to her knees, . she She let out a small cry and said, "I will not marry him".
Getting off of the floor shakily she went to her closet and pulled out a silver dagger...
Ginny woke with a cold sweat, experiencing the same emotions and dream almost every night was like a comfort to her. And when she didn't have it, it felt as thought something was missing.
Pulling back the covers she stretched out her arms and got up, dressed and went down to the common room, . She felt drawn to the open window and watched as the going sun slowly lit up the sky going from grey, purple and then finally pinkover to the window she watched the sunrise. Seeing the sun light up the sky, slowly from grey, purple, and then finally pink. Listening to the birds chirp but not really listening all the while. She was overcome by a sense of familiarity and a This was all too familiar, and the feeling of dread. came over her for tThis was how the dawn broke day the day she was to marry Lord Andrews. Ginny shook her head, desperately trying to clear it, . thinking hHow could she have know known how the sun rose the day she married a man who didn't exist? Who she only knew from her dreams?
Distantly she could hear someone coming down the stairs but she didn't turn around. Masculine Hands arms wrapped around her waist, making her shiver, remembering the dream and the same position. She slipped under his arms and turned to face Harry Potter. He looked at her with questions in his eyes.
"What is it?" He asked.
"Nothing, I was just surprised," she said recovering.
"Oh, ok. So you wouldn't mind if I do this then," Harry said leaning down to kiss her.
Backing away, Ginny said, "Actually, I think I'm just going to get my books for class".
"Ok, yeah I should do the same, so I'll see you down at breakfast?" He asked curling her red hair around his finger.
"Count on it," she said with a small smile.
With that he walked back up stairs. Ginny sighed to herself, thanking the heavens that he didn't notice anything too different about her behavior, if it was any other time of the day she would have been able to not let it get to her. But when it was first thing in the morning, all those emotions were just too raw. Normally, in a few hours she would of forgotten most of the details.
She soon followed Harry up and went into her own dormitory, going in quietly, making sure not to wake up her slightly snoring roommates. She quickly grabbed her books, and headed down to the great hall. Upon reaching the hall, a very tired looking Hagrid came in threw the open doors and bumping in to her, causing her to drop all of her books.
"Eh' sorry Ginny didn't see yeh there," He said looking around as though he was in a rush.
"It's alright Hagrid," Ginny said and began to lean down to get her fallen books. But before she could Hagrid hastily picked up her books, handed then to her, and quickly ran up the stairs.
"Hmm I wonder what that was about," she said to herself.
"You know Ginny you shouldn't socialize with trash, like him. It'll only make you look bad. Oh but I forgot you are a Weasly, so I guess you can't do much better huh?" Ginny turned to look into the face of Pansy Parkinson, the pug face girl had a smirk on her face.
"Don't worry Parkinson, I never socialize with trash, that's why I never hang out with you," Ginny said walking closer to Pansy.
"OoOoO! Little girl Ginny can defend herself, didn't see that coming," Pansy said, again with a smirk on her face.
"Ah, I see more girls are fighting over me," Draco said walking up to them. As he said this, Ginny slowly turned to look at him locking with his eyes, she took a sharp intake of breath, she was coming to the realization that this guy, looked too much like the guy from dreams, the dream that she normally doesn't remember. They were both looking at each other for what seemed like ages, a grey sky meeting green grass. Draco was first to break the silence.
"Stop looking at me like you're in love with me Weasly," Draco said causing her to snap out of her thoughts.
Laughing out loud, Pansy said, "Like she could ever get you, let alone you ever liking her".
Ginny was looking anywhere but at Malfoy, she didn't know that Malfoy was looking at her with questions lingering in his eyes, wondering about a dream he once had.

End of Chapter One

Disclaimer: I don't own anything.

Title: The Past not so forgotten

Chapter 2: In a Fairy Tale

Summery of CH2: So fare its in a fairy tale only version, starting out with 'Once upon a time'. You know beautiful maiden, handsome prince, evil witch, you get the idea. Well that's a work in progress but I'll try to have it up by next Sunday June 6. That is unless fate decides to step in and screw with me and it usually does.