The rumor spread around the school quickly, as would any rumor. Especially about someone well known.

Of course Pansy (a/n thank you for spelling it correctly for me!) was as happy as ever.

'As soon as everyone knows, he'll get back with me, because he would need me to distract the people who know, and to show everyone he doesn't like Weasel! This is going to work wonderfully!'

Of course, if Pansy had half a brain, she would know that Draco had sources. Very good sources...to tell him who started the rumor. so Draco knew pretty much what she was doing. The only reason she was so infatuated with him, well, should I say Draco's money more than him.

The fame, the fortune, the glorious life she had only hoped for. Even connections with Lord Voldomort, she would be able to hack off anyone she though unpleasing. Pansy had even started to name their kids.

'With my good looks and his, ill have the most beautiful, and strongest children ever! Magical wise...'

She had so many plans in mind, she blocked out the big picture. Draco didn't like her, or anything at all about her. Draco knew this, she knew this, Pansy just refused to believe it.

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"Ginny?"

"Harry, don't scare me like that! What the heck do you want?"

"Umm, what's all this about you kissing Draco?"

"Kissing WHO?"

Ginny remembered her dream, and blushed. 'But it wasn't a real kiss, right?'

She mumbled to herself "It was just a dream"

"What?"

"Nothing. And no, I most certainly did NOT kiss Malfoy."

"Mmh hmm. Ok well I better be going."

"What do you mean by that you little twerp! Get back here!"

Harry just walked down the corridor, disregarding Ginny.

Then someone tapped her on the shoulder, she quickly turned around and almost screaming said "What NOW?!"

"Having problems?"

It was Draco.

"Umm, just remembered, gotta go bye!"

He grabbed her arm.

"No wait, we have to talk."

"Talk? About what, there's nothing to talk about!"

"The cuts on your arm, the dreams you've been having...there's plenty to talk about."

"Will you SHUT UP about that, seriously. What do you know about my dreams? They were just dreams anyway. So with that said, goodbye."

Ginny walked away, just as Harry had. Ignoring Draco's yell.

"I know Ginny! I KNOW!"

She ran fast down the hall, not turning back.

'He wouldn't know...what happened. He couldn't know.'

She tried to stop herself from crying, but there was no use. She headed for the closest place, the girls bathroom. In other words, Moaning Myrtle's bathroom.

Ginny dropped her books, and fell to the floor, crying out all she had in her.

"Oh look. Did someone make you fell bad. Well welcome to MY world! Being tormented everyday. This stupid bathroom of memories. What was it now?"

"Myrtle it is NONE of your BUISNESS!"

"Well if your going to have an attitude like that, I suggest you leave my bathroom. But by your red eyes and runny nose, I'm pretty sure you wont be leaving anytime soon."

"I can't tell you Myrtle. Its my problem. I have to deal with it. Just don't ask anymore questions , please."

"Alright then, Just shut the door on your way out when you go. The last people hear left it opened, and everyone could see inside. I know their making fun of me! I know it!"

She dived into her toilet, splashing water everywhere around her. Ginny looked into the mirror. It was kind of scary being here again, after what happened. That was when she got all those feelings, those urges to do something about the pain. She didn't know what at the time, but she did now.

'I wonder if he does know. How could anyone know? Besides her and.... well Draco wasn't even there. Yes, he made it up, He doesn't know about it."

Ginny wiped her face off with her robes, and walked out.

a/n Hey people! Thanks for all the nice reviews, Well, except for 'blah' whoever that is. I've got plenty of people who like my story, and you need to grow up...jerk. Anyway, I'm not going to waste my time on him. I think I know who it is , but anyway, you all rock for reviewing, ill try to get a new one up by next Monday or something. So in the mean time, REVIEW! Thanks!