Tied Since Birth
Summery: A bond between two enemies since birth had place them both in a place they don't want to be.

Chapter 6

Sleep Over and a Small Kiss

[A/N: I'm using Virginia because that's what I use for the old one.]

"Harry," Ginny called out. He turned around and smiled softly.

"Yeah?"

She frowned and felt tears coming so she looked away, "I..."

Feeling worried, he went to her and lifted her chin. He watched as two tears fell down, "what's wrong?"

She stepped back and bit her lip, "I'm," she swallowed and took in a breath, "breaking up with you."

She watched him pale before looking away, "what?" He said softly before looking back at her, Ginny..."

"I'm sorry, Harry," she forced out and bravely looked at him, "but I have too. I'm sorry," she whispered one more time before going up the stairs. She cried silently as she packed up for tonight. Her whole body shook and she felt like she was going to die.

She had washed her face and placed on a big fake smile while going down the stairs. She hugged her mother and heard every warning from her brothers. But the only person missing in all of it was, Harry. Ron, had told her he said he was tired an hour ago and had went to go take a nap before dinner.

"Tell him I said," she began but shook her head, "never mind."

Ron just shrugged and hugged her, "watch, Malfoy," he growled, "if he even does anything wrong to you I swear I'll-"

"Ron," Hermione said shaking her head, "let her go. It's only one night."

He rolled his eyes and countered on her while Ginny slowly escaped the whole family scene. They act as if I'm going away for a few weeks, she thought as she was able to get out into the back yard. Half an hour left, she thought sulkily. She jumped when she heard someone sniff behind her, "Harry," she said softly, "I thought you were sleeping."

He nodded, "couldn't sleep," he said not meeting her eye.

"Oh," she mumbled, "I'm leaving soon," she added soon after.

He nodded again, "I know," he said but this time not so harsh.

She nodded too and bit her lip while crossing her arms and looking up, "how are you holding up?" She asked, "with Sirius...I mean."

He shrugged and sighed, "I don't know...the dreams came less ever since...never mind."

She walked over to where he sat quietly and sat at the other end, "well," she began, "I always remeber when I had nightmares...it was just easier to focus on someone you love and try and go back to sleep."

"Yeah," he said in an odd tone she never heard before.

She frowned and got up, "I have to go."

"Alright," he said, "I'll see you tomorrow and don't let, Malfoy, touch you."

She nodded, "I've heard," she started off but stopped when she notice that not once had he looked her in the eye through the whole thing. She bit her lip but sighed and walked back to him, "look me in the eye, Harry."

He didn't.

"Harry James Potter," she said impatiently, "look me in the eye." He did and she frowned once again when she notice they seemed to be slightly red, "are you alright?"

He nodded, "peachy," she looked away. His eyes weren't as soft as they were this morning. "Your going to be late for your fiance."

"I don't care," she said, she looked back at him, "remeber the promise, Harry?" His eyes softened slightly but he nodded curtly, "well," she said, "I want you to make another promise to me."

He began to say something but she cut him off with her hand.

"Harry," she said kneeling down in front of him, "promise me," she whipered, "promise me to love me even as a friend after this ends weather I'm Mrs. Malfoy or not. Can you atleast promise me that?"

He stared at her and nodded before saying rather coldly, "go to your fiance, Ginny, you don't want him waiting."

She sighed and walked off.

"Alright, Weasley, you have to sleep with me tonight," Malfoy drawled he was suppose to be leading her to where she was to sleep that night.

She rolled her eyes, "honestly, Malfoy," she snapped, "you have got to be kidding me."

He raised an eyebrow, "I was only kidding," he said, "but what has made you so bitchy this night any ways?"

She glared at him, "for one, Malfoy, you don't swear at me. Two: that's none of your damn business."

He smirked, "Weasley, I can swear at you all I want. besides your room is across mine." He said pointing a finger over there, "but," he drawled, "we have to go out to the court yard and 'get to know one another' as my mother puts it."

She sighed, "fine," she snapped, "I'll be out in five minutes."

He nodded and walked away from her while she walked to the room and flopped on the bed with a close to silly grin before she remebered theose slightly red green eyes.

"NO!" Ginny said angrily, "look we'll deal with it this way," she snapped, "I'll tell you something and you tell me something."

Malfoy smirked. He had just asked her weather or not she was a virgin and she and him had fought over and over about weather or not she should answer, "fine, but honestly, is it that bad with, Potter?"

She glared at him, "shut up, Malfoy. Not all people are idiots like you and like to kiss and tell."

He laughed a little, "look, Weasley, as much as I like the kissing I don't really tell much. The girls usually do that for me," he said with a wink.

She glared at him, "you're a damn pig, Malfoy, and if you're with me no way in hell will you cheat!"

He shrugged, "I only do because the girls I date can't make me stay." He leaned forward to her, "what about you?" He drawled softly.

She rolled her eyes and pushed him away, "not on my life."

He smirked, "isn't that ironic? This is for your life, Weasley."

She sighed and pulled her legs up to her chest, "I know," she said quietly, "which means we have to get along better."

He shrugged, "my idea works too."

She shook her head, "but I don't see how I could do that when your bloody annoying."

"I'm not annoying, Weasley."

"Yes you are, Malfoy, and it so happens to seem that I'm your fiance." Ginny said.

"Yes it does seem that way doesn't it," he drawled, "Virginia."

She rolled her eyes and closed her eyes leaning back, "I'm tired," she mumbled.

"Then go to sleep," she heard Draco say rather softly.

She opened one eye and bit her lip, "good night," she said and got up.

He grabbed her hand and with a jerk she fell, "I was going to tell you something," he said. Their faces were a mere inch away, "but I rather show you instead." His head came closer until his lips touched hers. It was a small kiss. Very gentle before he pulled away. She barely could react through the whole thing.

She swallowed staring at him, "well," she said clearing her throat, "n- night then."

Her smirked and pushed back a lock of hair, "night." He drawled softly before she got up and walked off ot her bedroom.

[A/N: SO? How was that? Review!!!! Oh god! I made him kiss her! HeHe...]

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