When Ginny reached the train she hurriedly looked for a compartment where
she could be by herself. As she reached one of the last compartments tears
were streaming down her face. She sat herself down on a seat laying her
head against the window.
"I can't believe what I saw... maybe he was just-I won't believe it!" she
yelled to herself.
She cradled into a small ball and cried with a passion. Not the kind of cry
a child does when they get a scrape of something. No this was a desperate
cry. A cry for someone to reach out and help. Lo and behold her redeemer
was to come. The compartment door opened and there stood Draco Malfoy. His
six foot towering figure loomed in the doorway glancing around settling his
eyes on Ginny's small body in the corner. Ginny's head sprung up at the
sound of the door. All that she needed was a good tease from the biggest
ferret alive. She gathered her wits about her and wiped her tears. She
stood defiantly and stuck her chin up in confidence.
"Yes Malfoy?" He barely gave her a second glance, but only flopped his body on the seat in front of her.
"Pansy's being bothersome so I had to find another compartment... this will have to do." He leaned his head on the window and silently closed his eyes. In surprise of the situation Ginny still stood with big eyes. Draco opened one eye to study her expression.
"What the bloody hell are you doing? Sit down." he finished while closing his eye. She sat down in a stiff position considering the situation. About thirty minutes later Ginny finally fell asleep. Ironically just as she fell asleep Draco awoke. He opened his eyes and turned to see Ginny in a ball with her arms wrapped around her body. Her read hair seemed to glow from its curls. Slowly he slid over to the other side getting a closer look. He entwined one of his fingers around a curl and let it bounce off. He gave a small smirk knowing what he was doing was wrong. Yet he still continued. Suddenly the door opened and Harry stood shocked at the whole scene. Draco on the floor, touching his girlfriend's hair. "What the bloody hell is going on?" Ginny violently awoke from Harry's angered voice. First thing she saw was Draco on the ground with a finger wrapped around her hair, and then Harry's highly disturbed face staring at them. Draco rose brushing himself off and looked at Harry. "Yea...well as you can see I was just about to proceed further into the molestation of your girlfriend until you ever so rudely interrupted." he cleared his throat and continued, "So if you could leave," he said with a flick of his pale slender hand, "I would be much obliged." Ginny stood and tugged at her shirt uncomfortable with the whole situation. Draco noticing her sudden movement turned his attention towards her. Both he and Harry stared at her making the whole situation even more unbearable than it was. Harry was the first to move and placed his arm possessively around her. Ginny squirmed underneath him. He turned to her feeling her wiggle out his grasp. Draco placed his hands on his hands on his hips and gave a fake astonished face.
"Well I'll be...looks like read has lost an interest in someone." He gave a slight chuckle and smirked.
"Oh don't look at me like that Potter; look at Weasley's obviously discomforted face." They both looked at Ginny's as she uncomfortably gathered her things. Harry caught her hand and looked at her face.
"Gin are you okay?" She looked up at him with rims of tears "I know Harry...I know about you and Hermione." Harry's grip tightened and he looked at her with fiery green eyes.
"W-what do you mean? Her wrist turned white and Ginny winced from the throbbing.
"Ow...Harry let go...Harry it hurts! Let go!" She shut her eyes in pain, but tore them open as her arm was roughly tugged. Harry was leaning against the wall, while Draco was standing in a protective stance.
"I never thought the great Potter would be so ignorant as to not see that the young lady is obviously in pain..." he said with an elegant eyebrow lift.
"This is none of your business Malfoy!" Harry said while he tried to get past him to Ginny. Draco placed an arm in front of her and smirked while he closed his eyes.
"Ah-ah-ah!" he said while shaking his head. Ginny stood in utter disbelief at the amount of testosterone in the compartment.
"Harry I saw you and Hermione in Ron's room!" Ginny said finally saying something in the matter. Harry's eyes slowly turned to her and sent a chill down her spine for the white fury in his eyes was startling.
"You're cheating on me with Malfoy." Harry said in a statement more that a question. Ginny opened her mouth to answer no to the ridiculous accusation but wasn't given a chance as Harry pulled out his wand and seethed through his teeth the words, "Slut". Suddenly Draco's fist came flying through Harry's wand and impacted with his face. Harry hit the wall then slumped to the floor. Draco looked down at his fist then to the body that was on the floor and said, "What a waste..." Ginny looked at Harry then said, "He might be a cheater but he isn't a waste." Draco moved his head sideways and he gave Ginny an imperious look. "I meant my hand." He said then turned his attention back to his beloved. Ginny sighed and walked over to him. She took his hand into hers and examined it. Around each knuckle was a red shade that tainted his normal color of luminous pale.
"It doesn't even look bad." Ginny said looking up at his towering frame noticing for a second a clouded emotion passing by his usual cold grey eyes.
Draco tilted his chin up and said in a mock hurt fashion, "I have a low threshold of pain..." in response to Ginny's raised eyebrow he continued, "It's not even a threshold really...it's more of a foyer with a nice silk screening." Before Ginny could even pretend not to laugh; she felt his hand slither dangerously close to her bottom. Squinting disbelievingly at his unresponsive face she whispered menacingly, "If you don't raise your hand off my body we'll put that theory to test." The left side of Draco face lifted up into a mischievous grin.
"Well then," Draco said showing off his white teeth, "Where would you like me to put it?" He looked pleased to see her furious face. Ginny didn't bother to respond with her hand. Draco caught it only inches from his face and when she tried to slap him with her other hand he caught it effortlessly. A flicker of mirth passed through his eyes but quickly died out as Ginny grinned suspiciously and kneed him in the groin. As Draco crouched on knee she looked over the compartment with disgust and stalked out.
After a moment Draco stood and brushed off invisible dirt off his shoulder. ( A/N: For a moment I wanted Draco to do a crazy Jay-Z dance move imagines obviously it didn't happen...) He stood and sulked to the door, but he stopped with his hand on the handle. With his eyes fixed on the sliding door he said to the unconscious Harry, "Don't worry Potter...she'll be in my arms soon..." he finished with a malicious chuckle while exiting the compartment.
"Yes Malfoy?" He barely gave her a second glance, but only flopped his body on the seat in front of her.
"Pansy's being bothersome so I had to find another compartment... this will have to do." He leaned his head on the window and silently closed his eyes. In surprise of the situation Ginny still stood with big eyes. Draco opened one eye to study her expression.
"What the bloody hell are you doing? Sit down." he finished while closing his eye. She sat down in a stiff position considering the situation. About thirty minutes later Ginny finally fell asleep. Ironically just as she fell asleep Draco awoke. He opened his eyes and turned to see Ginny in a ball with her arms wrapped around her body. Her read hair seemed to glow from its curls. Slowly he slid over to the other side getting a closer look. He entwined one of his fingers around a curl and let it bounce off. He gave a small smirk knowing what he was doing was wrong. Yet he still continued. Suddenly the door opened and Harry stood shocked at the whole scene. Draco on the floor, touching his girlfriend's hair. "What the bloody hell is going on?" Ginny violently awoke from Harry's angered voice. First thing she saw was Draco on the ground with a finger wrapped around her hair, and then Harry's highly disturbed face staring at them. Draco rose brushing himself off and looked at Harry. "Yea...well as you can see I was just about to proceed further into the molestation of your girlfriend until you ever so rudely interrupted." he cleared his throat and continued, "So if you could leave," he said with a flick of his pale slender hand, "I would be much obliged." Ginny stood and tugged at her shirt uncomfortable with the whole situation. Draco noticing her sudden movement turned his attention towards her. Both he and Harry stared at her making the whole situation even more unbearable than it was. Harry was the first to move and placed his arm possessively around her. Ginny squirmed underneath him. He turned to her feeling her wiggle out his grasp. Draco placed his hands on his hands on his hips and gave a fake astonished face.
"Well I'll be...looks like read has lost an interest in someone." He gave a slight chuckle and smirked.
"Oh don't look at me like that Potter; look at Weasley's obviously discomforted face." They both looked at Ginny's as she uncomfortably gathered her things. Harry caught her hand and looked at her face.
"Gin are you okay?" She looked up at him with rims of tears "I know Harry...I know about you and Hermione." Harry's grip tightened and he looked at her with fiery green eyes.
"W-what do you mean? Her wrist turned white and Ginny winced from the throbbing.
"Ow...Harry let go...Harry it hurts! Let go!" She shut her eyes in pain, but tore them open as her arm was roughly tugged. Harry was leaning against the wall, while Draco was standing in a protective stance.
"I never thought the great Potter would be so ignorant as to not see that the young lady is obviously in pain..." he said with an elegant eyebrow lift.
"This is none of your business Malfoy!" Harry said while he tried to get past him to Ginny. Draco placed an arm in front of her and smirked while he closed his eyes.
"Ah-ah-ah!" he said while shaking his head. Ginny stood in utter disbelief at the amount of testosterone in the compartment.
"Harry I saw you and Hermione in Ron's room!" Ginny said finally saying something in the matter. Harry's eyes slowly turned to her and sent a chill down her spine for the white fury in his eyes was startling.
"You're cheating on me with Malfoy." Harry said in a statement more that a question. Ginny opened her mouth to answer no to the ridiculous accusation but wasn't given a chance as Harry pulled out his wand and seethed through his teeth the words, "Slut". Suddenly Draco's fist came flying through Harry's wand and impacted with his face. Harry hit the wall then slumped to the floor. Draco looked down at his fist then to the body that was on the floor and said, "What a waste..." Ginny looked at Harry then said, "He might be a cheater but he isn't a waste." Draco moved his head sideways and he gave Ginny an imperious look. "I meant my hand." He said then turned his attention back to his beloved. Ginny sighed and walked over to him. She took his hand into hers and examined it. Around each knuckle was a red shade that tainted his normal color of luminous pale.
"It doesn't even look bad." Ginny said looking up at his towering frame noticing for a second a clouded emotion passing by his usual cold grey eyes.
Draco tilted his chin up and said in a mock hurt fashion, "I have a low threshold of pain..." in response to Ginny's raised eyebrow he continued, "It's not even a threshold really...it's more of a foyer with a nice silk screening." Before Ginny could even pretend not to laugh; she felt his hand slither dangerously close to her bottom. Squinting disbelievingly at his unresponsive face she whispered menacingly, "If you don't raise your hand off my body we'll put that theory to test." The left side of Draco face lifted up into a mischievous grin.
"Well then," Draco said showing off his white teeth, "Where would you like me to put it?" He looked pleased to see her furious face. Ginny didn't bother to respond with her hand. Draco caught it only inches from his face and when she tried to slap him with her other hand he caught it effortlessly. A flicker of mirth passed through his eyes but quickly died out as Ginny grinned suspiciously and kneed him in the groin. As Draco crouched on knee she looked over the compartment with disgust and stalked out.
After a moment Draco stood and brushed off invisible dirt off his shoulder. ( A/N: For a moment I wanted Draco to do a crazy Jay-Z dance move imagines obviously it didn't happen...) He stood and sulked to the door, but he stopped with his hand on the handle. With his eyes fixed on the sliding door he said to the unconscious Harry, "Don't worry Potter...she'll be in my arms soon..." he finished with a malicious chuckle while exiting the compartment.