Disclaimer: As usual nothing is mine, i suck big time.
A/N: Haha I'm having fun with this! I actually wrote this in my science and english class, so it could be.. interesting.
Ginny woke up to sounds of moaning.
"Keep the noise low, Mione!" She sleepily wiped her eyes in slight irritation. Hermione came outside roughly ten minutes later, steadying her breath.
"He's good.."
"Ew! Mione, he's my brother!" Ginny covered her face in disgust. "That's wrong on so many levels!" Hermione laughed aloud.
"So Ginny, tell me. Are you really over that tempting blonde, Malfoy?" She batted her eyes quickly with a quick smile. However Ginny missed the humor, and looked down to avoid eye contact.
"Yeah, I mean I think so. What's so great about him, anyways? Just because he's mildly attractive and can lure even the most controlled girl into a trap, doesn't mean I still actually feel for that.. that.. Pureblood." Hermione smirked at Ginny.
"You know you want to." Puzzled, Ginny looked at her.
"Want to what?"
"You know.."
"Hermione!"
"I'm just kidding Ginny. Really, chill out. You know he's not worth it." Ginny's anger increased a little.
"No, you know it. I refuse to believe it."
"Okay, okay. I'm sorry." It grew a tad bit awkward, so Hermione tried to enlighten it.
"I did notice Dean Thomas eyeing you.."
"Eh, not my type,
Mione."
"Of course not, because he's not Draco."
"Mione.."
"I know."
Flash to Malfoy
Malfoy walked to the Great Hall with Crabbe at his right and Goyle at his left. Crabbe was counting steps.
"961, 962, 963, 964...OOF! Ow, 965." Draco began to laugh.
"Dumbass, you forgot the trick step.. again." Crabbe looked up.
"Man, why the hell do they need that steppy-thingy anyways?" Goyle intervened.
"So people like you can fall on your ass every time."
"Man, you've fallen too."
"No I haven't!"
"Yes you have!" Draco grew agitated.
"Both of you shut up! You have both fallen on your asses, now drop it!" With that, they shut up quickly. "Now Crabbe, go and fetch me a Firewhiskey from the Common Room. Go!"
"Okay, Draco." Crabbe and Goyle went to get Draco the Firewhiskey. Draco thought about anything and everything to get a certain someone on his mind, and it sure wasn't Hermione. "Ugh, I need to get that childish little girl off of my mind. That fling was nothing, nothing of any importance. I never should have gone to that party, oh but that kiss. That was a kiss of-- Malfoy! Snap out of it. I need to fuck, to get my mind back on track." Malfoy sat down in the library, lost in thought. "Maybe I should become a DE. I mean, maybe that would get my mind off of her. That night was..."
Ginny and Ron walked into the Gryffindor Common Room. Ron whispered the password to the picture, "Mandrin Hair" and walked in. Harry and Hermione were already in there, and they looked a little distraught.
"Oh My God, Ron, Ginny. There is a message for you, it has something to do with your Mum and Dad. Dumbledore couldn't find you, but said it was ergent.."
A/N: Cliffy? Maybe.. lol. Uhm, more reviews, more chapters! lol thanks to you guys for takin the time to read it.. {can't get 'Dammit Man' out of my head.. i dont even like rap!} 3 Alecz
