A/N: Hey people!!!! I have decided that i'm not getting many reviews right now so i'm just going to update the next couple of chapters. k?

Disclaimer: still not J K Rowling, but I can dream right? No? Fine.

Chapter 3

Draco led her to a part of the castle she had never been before. He led her through hallways and up staircases. After thirty minutes when she had not even a guess where they were she asked him where they were going. "You'll see," was all she got for an answer.

He led her through a door that was almost invisible unless you looked hard and out onto a balcony. She looked off the balcony at the beautiful view.

"Where are we?" she asked stunned.

"My secret spot. Well, almost."

"What?"

"This isn't it, it's up there," he said, calmly pointing to the roof. Ginny looked up at it. It looked too high to climb up onto.

"How do you get up there?"

"You'll see. Wingardium Levioso!" he muttered, placing Ginny on the roof.

"How are you getting up?" Ginny asked poking her head over the edge.

Close your eyes. She did as she was told. No peeking. She felt a light breeze on her face.

You can open your eyes now.

She opened them to find Draco sitting next to her.

"H-how did you do that?"

Draco lay on his back and looked at the stars. "It all started a hundred and ninety three years ago, when I was born."

Ginny looked confused but didn't say anything for fear of Draco stopping his story.

"I lived in an awful place. I guess you could say it's beautiful. And rich, this place was very rich. There's gold everywhere. Even the sidewalk was made of gold. And in the middle is a river with the clearest water you will ever see in your entire life. And there's a great tree right next to the river. It would be the most amazing thing in the world, except for one thing. The tree, the river, and the gold; it's not in this world.

"But anyway, this place is horrible. Everybody is happy all the time; there is always singing and dancing. After a while I couldn't stand it any more, so I left."

Ginny's mind was swimming, she had to say something. She was so confused. She had a million questions to ask. She figured now was as good a time as any. So she asked, "Where is this place?"

Draco looked over at her, and stared into her brown eyes, before looking back up at the sky. He scanned it as if searching for something.

"There," he said pointing to a random point in the sky.

"You're an alien?" she gasped, looking over at him with a shocked expression.

"No, I'm an angel," he said, rolling his eyes.

She stared at him for what seemed like an hour. She could not believe what he was saying.

"But that doesn't make sense. If you're really one hundred and ninety three, then why do you look like you are seventeen?"

"Well you see, technically I'm a fallen angel. I decided to leave seventeen years ago. When an angel falls, he or she becomes a human baby and has to grow into an adult just like a human does."

"Do you have any powers like, umm... can you do miracles and stuff?"

"Of course, and so can you. There aren't many things an angel can do that a wizard can't. We don't need wands of course; I just pretend to use mine. And we don't need to say spells or anything either."

"What else can you do?"

"I can fly."

"I know you can fly. I've seen you at quidditch matches."

"I mean I can fly without a broom or anything, look." Draco stood up on the roof and took his robes off. Underneath his robes he was wearing a white t-shirt and plaid boxers. Ginny turned red when she saw what he was wearing. He next took off his t-shirt and jumped off the roof.

Ginny screamed, but after no more than five seconds he had come back up. On his back, were the most beautiful wings Ginny had ever seen. They were feathery and white. They were much more beautiful than an insect or a bird. You look like an angel, Ginny thought.

Well duh, came a short reply in her head, as Draco landed next to her. Ginny noticed for the first time that Draco had a very nice body. He had a six pack and bulging arm muscles.

"Like what you see Weasley?"

Ginny turned red. Her head was swimming. She couldn't be crushing on Draco Malfoy, he was a Malfoy. No, she decided, my brain's just screwed up cause I'm tired and overwhelmed with news.

"Malfoy, let's go back. It's late and I'm getting cold." Draco sighed. He walked towards her and put his wings around her. In an instant, her cold problem was gone. This was a wonderful type of warm, not a 110 degree down in this Bahamas type of warm, more like a 80 degree, sit outside and soak up the sun type of warm.

"Come on," she said with finality, "it's really late. Ron's probably really worried about me."

"Ok," he said picking his clothes back up. "Hop on."

"On your back?"

"Uh huh."

"I'd rather just hop down if you don't mind."

"Suit yourself."

Ginny walked over to the edge of the roof. She just then realized how high up they really were.

Draco grinned. "Now do you want a ride?"

"Fine," Ginny grumbled, getting on his back.

When Draco took off, Ginny experienced a curious feeling. It was a combination of the warm feeling she had had when Draco had put his wings around her, and the feeling she got whenever she was flying a broomstick. It was an awesome feeling. She had never felt this way before.

They soon landed, and Draco put his shirt back on, followed by his robes. They walked back in through the hard-to-see door. Draco walked her back to the Gryffindor common room, and left without saying a word.

She stood there watching him walk away. Somehow, in the last hour, her life had just gotten a little more complicated.

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