Chapter 8

'Ginevra Molly Weasley!' her mothers voice was shaking with anger, and Ginny was glad she was in her and Malfoy's common room, and not anywhere public...

The clock showed 06:00 am and she was only wearing her pj, but the arrival of Errol couldn't wait.

'What is this I hear about you??? Not doing your homework, sneaking away from the lessons. Is THIS what your father and I have teached you all these years? What do you think you go to school fore? FUN????'

Ginny swallowed, hard. How did she know? How had she found out?

'If you continue this, your father and I will come straight to Rosendahl and get you! You should study instead of playing around with your new friend, Marius!!! Why can't you learn from your brothers??? Bill and Charlie aren't like that!!!! They work!!!!'

Ginny swallowed hard again, the urge to scream was bacing her up, but she also felt the urge to cry. How had she found out?
One name popped up in her mind the second her mother mentioned it.

'MALFOY!'

She threw the door open, and stormed into his room, anger glowing from her like hot oil.

He sat in a chair by the window, obviously in deep concentration over a book he held in one of his white hands.

Ginny felt the urge to scream.

Throw something at him.

She marched over to him, took the book out of his hand, calm as usual (...), and threw it out of the window.

He rose slowly to his feet.

'WHY did you tell my mum?' she practically screamed at him, 'why on earth are you a stupid chicken-headed jerk???'

He smirked, and lent calmly against the chair, obviously enjoying the moment.

'Sweetie, I don't need reason... I'm a Malfoy' he said, as thought it was the most obvious thing in the world.

He sat down again.

'I thought you Malfoy's were supposed to be smart...' she said, trying to calm herself down.

'Was that supposed to be a funny comment, honey?' he smirked again, 'I thought you were good at those, or is it just something that comes when Potters around?'

Ginny looked weird at him, 'what's that supposed to mean?'

He scowled, 'you're showing of fore him every second you're around him, aren't you... Reminds me about Pansy...'

She smirked, 'you're losing your mind. Aren't you, ferret? Talking rubbish...'

'Nah, I just like to talk about the 'boy-who-lives-to-irritate-me'...'

'Don't call him that, you're just jealous because I get to be friends with him, and you don't! I heard about that incident in your 1st year, and after getting to know you better, I think he made a good choice!'

Malfoy rose to his feet and took her shoulders, ready to shake her, his eyes dark with anger.

'Did I hit a soft spot there, ferret?'

Ginny prepared fore the stroke that had to come. She'd fought with her brothers enough to calculate that she could have a chance actually winning if they were going to fight. 'Are you going to hit me now, Malfoy? Hit a girl?'

He smirked again, and she got a creepy intuition, 'No...' he answered, and then, he kissed her.

WHY did he do that??? He thought still kissing her.

He'd been so mad, he couldn't control himself, she had touched a soft spot...

He'd been ready to shake her, make that smirk go away, make her beg fore mercy! But then something else took over, and led him into this trap.

She'd looked afraid, but yet so strong, vulnerable, he'd just wanted to hold around her, tell her that everything would be ok. And then he'd kissed her.

But the weirdest thing of all was that she didn't pull back, but returned the kiss.

He put his hands around her waist, pulling her closer to him, while kissing her more intense.

Her lips were soft, and they fit perfect against his, like they were made fore each.

He explored her mouth with his tongue, and she moaned satisfied, as she pulled her body closer to his.

Suddenly, his mind and sense, took control again. What the f was he doing?'

He pulled himself away, and turned, not wanting to look at her.

'This wasn't supposed to happen! My dad's going to kill me... This wasn't supposed to happen...'

Ginny touched her lips, frightened, as she looked at him.

He'd kissed her... Draco Malfoy had kissed her... And she'd kissed him back!

She shivered, getting ready fore the taunting that had to come. This was blackmail-material fore the rest of her life!

But he didn't smirk, didn't smirk, didn't look happy at all, or satisfied fore that matter.

Draco Malfoy walked round and round, muttering frustrated to himself.

Where was the evil laughter? and the smirk? and the sarcastic comments?

'You're not going to laugh?' Ginny looked at him, 'you're not going to taunt me?'

He looked at her, 'No, I'm not going to taunt you ...'

'Why?'

'Oh, so you want me to taunt you...' he still didn't look at her, 'well, I don't want to taunt you. I don't want to talk about this at all! This was something that never occurred, this never happened! This wasn't a part of my plan!'

'What plan?'

'Nothing you're supposed to know about...' he turned and looked at her, 'you're not telling ANYONE that this happen –'

'Course not!' Ginny cut him of, ' do you really think I would tell anyone, like my brothers, that we –'

Then she was cut of by a familiar voice from the common room.

'Ginny?'

'Shit!' she tried to focus, what the hell was Marius doing here? The clock was only 06:00 am fore God's sake! 'He can't find me in here!'

'I'll apparate you over till your room!' Malfoy looked furious at the door, the thought of having to explain why he had a Weasley, and a FEMALE Weasley as well, in his room had obviously gotten to his head.

'Malfoy, you can't apparate people. That's impossible!'

'No it's not...' he swallowed, hard, 'my dad thought me, just in case...'

Ginny looked at him in disbelief. 'You're dad thought you... how does your dad know –'

'That's none of your business!' he answered.

'Ginny? Are you awake?'

Marius voice called out from the common room, again.

'Ok, I don't care, just apparate me and I'll be satisfied!'

He sighed, 'you'll have to come closer'

'What?!'

'Come closer! We'll have to be as close to each others as possible!'

'Malfoy? Are you there, dude?' Marius voice sounded a little irritated. 'Who're you talking to? Kristina?'

Ginny swallowed, and took a step towards him, and placed he his arms around her.

'One...two...three!'

Draco concentrated, and lifted his wand.

'Apporatio'

He closed his eyes.

A second later, he opened them, expecting to see something that looked like a copy of Ginny's room in nr 12 Grimmauld Place.

But it didn't look like that at all...

'Malfoy, where the hell are we?!?'

Author's note: rubish, rubish and more rubish... I can't believe you actually like this story...

I spell like a cow, and everybody is talking rubbish...
Well... It will be better, I hope, I'm gettin' better, ain't I?