Chapter 7

The garden was beautiful!

Beautiful, she'd used that word very often lately... But this garden was beautiful!

There were high hedges filled with crystelised red roses, small benches and a dim light came up from the ground. The garden was bewitched to have a warm temperatur, without ruining the flowers, so there was no need fore the thick coats they wore.

'Here, let me take that,' Marius said, and took her coat. Gin smiled back, he was so sweet!

Was she falling in love with him or something? It was a terrifing thought.

'Thanks!'

'Ikke noe problem det, vennen' he answered.

'Was that norvegian?' she asked.

'Yes, of course it was....' he answered, 'do you know why that malfoy-dude can speak norvegian? Norway's a really small land, 90% of the world either doesn't know that we excist, or they think we're just a part of Sweden...'

'Oh..' Ginny flushed, she didn't know about Norway until she signed up for this exchange trip. She tried to switch subject. 'Can Malfoy speak norvegian?'

'You didn't know!?' he looked as surprised as she did, 'Malfoy and Kristina Sandnes is talking norvegian all the time, when they're together!'

'Oh, I didn't know...' she smiled weakly, 'Can you teach some norvegian?'

He smiled brightly again, 'I'd love to...' he said.

And then, he plased his arms around her waist, 'First lesson; Jeg elsker deg' he looked deep into her eyes, 'I love you...'

He bent down and kissed her, soft lips met soft lips, and a warm feeling went through her body.

'Ms. Weasley? Mr. Malfoy?'

Ginny looked up, irritaded to be discracted from her conversation with Marius.

Ivan Karkaroff looked down at her, and long black hair hang threatening down to his waist.

'Will you two come with me?'

Ginny rose to her feeth, and shivered as he placed one of his cold, white hands on her shoulder.

'Så klart, Ivan (Of course, Ivan)' mrs. Bjortvedt answered fore them, 'Jeg sender dem leksene senere (I'll send them their homework later!)'

'Godt, Marian, gjør det! (Good, Marian, do that!)' he answered, 'Come on, you two, let's go!'

They walked through the hallways in silence.

Ginny looked at him once or twice, he noticed, but nothing more.

Damn, that Marius-boy, stupid rat! Draco cursed him over and over, and then he started cursing himself.

How could he be so stupid????

If Blaise or some of the other guys in Slytherin had known that he liked Ginny Weasley, they would kill him!

He continued cursing himself, as they walked pass other classrooms, through the entrance hall, and up the stairs to Ginny and his' room.

'What are we doing here?' he asked Karkaroff, still avoiding any chance to look at Ginny.

'There's a little surprise waiting fore you, that arrived 10 minutes ago' he answered, and opened the door.

He walked in first, and stopped, that caused him a bad headache, as Ginny walked right into him.

'What was -' she started, but stopped, as she spotted the two person standing over at the fireplace.

'Mum! Charlie!'

She ran over till them, and was greeted by a big hug from her mum.

Draco turned away, sighed, before he walked over till the third person in the room.

'Good day, father' he said, as Lucius Malfoy greeted him with a handshake.

'Good day, Draco,' his father answered in the same old, cold voice, 'how's your exchange program working? I heard that you have met Kristina Sandnes again, that's good! Her father is a very important man!'

'I know, father, and I'm working on it'

'Not as hard as Ms. Weasley, I hope...' Lucius asked, and looked over at the three Weasleys, who were in the middle of a big conversation. 'I've heard about their intimate time in the gardens. I hope you show more dignity than that, Draco! Marius Johnsen has an important father, and mother... Aviendha is one of the top-leaders in the Norvegian Department of Magic!'

But Draco didn't listen. They'd kissed, Ginny and that stupid boy had kissed...

'Mum! Charlie!'

Ginny rushed over to give ger mother and brother a hug.

'What are you two doing here?' she asked them, still hugging her mother.

'We've come to visit you of course!' Charlie grinned, 'did you think that you'd spend three whole months here without us?'

Ginny didn't answer, she just smiled.

'Well. how's school going? Any new friends we should know about?'

'Yes, I've got some new friends' she thought about the kiss, 'really good friends!'

'When will we meet them?' Charlie smiled down at her and whispered, 'what about the girls here? My style?'

She laughed, 'what's your style? Everything that talks and like dragons?'

He smirked, I wouldn't say that your style is better...'

He looked over at Draco.

'I don –'

'Of course you don't' he said, sarcasm dripping from his voice, 'of course not...'

'Draco?'

He was brought back from his thoughts, 'sorry, father, I'm a little tired, I don't sleep very well in theese beds...'

Lucius looked closely at him, Draco seemed so...far away, that was a bad sign!

'Well, I'll talk with Ivan, my son's isn't tolorating anything other than the best he can get!'

Draco sighed inside, Ivan would hate him fore at least a week now...

'Of course, father!'

He looked at the mirror behind his fathers shoulder, and studied himself.

He looked tired, worn-out...

The uniforms here in Norway was much more comfortable then the strict things they wore at Hogwarts,

The boys wore dark blue jeans, and wollen t-shorts.

And over that, a cloak in the winter and when it was blowing, or a black dragon-skin jacket...

He liked that jacket! It fit perfectly (as everything else he owned, not like Potter's stuff...) and he looked very attractive in it.

Well... he always looked attractive, but this jacket doubled it!

The girls here wasn't very careful when he was in their presense, but talked about him like he couldn't understand norvegian.

He, Draco Malfoy, who spoke 34 languages...!

'How's our little Weasley doing, Draco?'

Again, Draco was brought back from his thoughts.

'She's doing perfectly... Espesially on the social basis. And she's a good actor as well...'

'Actor?' Lucius eyed his on, 'what do you mean, actor?'

'Well, she's managed to sneak away from every homework-assignement till now.'

Lucius smirked.

'Then you'll hav to keep it a secret, Draco, it would have an awful affect on her final scores...'

'I won't tell, father' Draco smirked as well, maybe if he hurt her, he would get her out of his reach, and mind!

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