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When i read that simple note my world came crushing down. She hated me, she thought i was using her. I couldnt ask her not to believe that after the way I had treated her since I met her. Merlin if I had only known that i was going to love her so much.
I stood up and shoved all the presents into my closet. I knew that there really wasn't a point if i sent it back. After that I took a long hot shower, got dress and walked down to the Quidditch Pitch. More snow started to fall on my way there. I had reached the Pitch finally, and I headed towards the very center of it, I dont really know why but i loved taht spot. As I reached it I sawa ginny sitting there. Didnt know wherether to leave and go somewhere else or talk to her. I rembered the way her lips felt against mine, what would i had given to feel them again. But her voice brought me back from my train of thoughts.
-"What are you doing here?"- when she noticed i wasn't answering she said-" Right, never talk to a filthy Weasly... don't worry I wont bother you"
She tryed to stand up, but aparently her leg wasnt responding, she laughed softly everytime she tried. But whenever she looked at me disgut filled her eyes. Soflty I helped her up, she froze like the night before when I covered her eyes. Her leg still wasn't working, so i held her around her waist.
-"Are you ok?"- I asked looking into her eyes, trying to find anything that wasn't hatred or disgust
-"Get your hands off of me Malfoy"
-"I don't want you to fall"
-"Why not? Why miss the chance to laugh at a poor Weasley"- Teares welled up in her eyes as she tryed to fight me off.
-"Im not tryin to hurt you..."- but she cut me off.
-"Oh right, last night was you not tryin to hurt me"
-"No, last night was me tryin to kiss the woman I love"
-"I don't need you bullshit Malfoy"
-"Fuck Angel, I... LOVE... YOU"
-"Get your hands off of me"
Her leg came back, I noticed when she kicked me extremly hard on the shins.
