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Wednesday

September 11th

"Will he be ready by Christmas."

"Yes my Lord."

"Good, good. You haven't disappointed me."

"No, my Lord, never."

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"It's working."

"I suppose you were right all along."

"So you admit it, it's working."

"Yes, so what do I owe you?"

"I think we decided on a bag of lemon drops if I was right."

Ginny woke up. How could she not have guessed that Dumbledore would be behind it? Ginny thought for a moment who the other person could be. How much do these people know about her? She pulled out her piece of parchment and looked at it. It was full, she would have to get out another parchment. Ginny rummaged around before she found a spare piece and wrote down what she heard.

Ginny looked in the mirror and saw the necklace Draco had given her. She grabbed the crystal and her dreams started flooding into her head. She laughed. She didn't need to write her dream down, it was in the crystal. She sat there staring at it for a minute remembering what had happened the night before. She had sort of left Draco there. She hadn't known what to say to him. He wasn't acting like himself. Not that she minded. But, what if he changed on her again?

Ginny sighed as she went to go take a shower. He had kissed her. It wasn't long and it wasn't deep, but it was nice. It was sweet. And the fact that he bought her that necklace it was nice. If she thought about it she really didn't know what to do about anything. This hadn't been how she expected her sixth year to begin. She expected it to be just like last year, not that she wanted it to be like last year. Ginny contemplated everything while she took her shower and when she got out she found that she was more confused.

"So what happened last night?" Blaise asked smirking at Draco. "I noticed that you took a while to get back to your room last night. I know, I was waiting."

"I was in the library."

"Really doesn't one of our favorite red heads hang out in there a lot?" Blaise smirked.

"I suppose she might." Draco replied smirking back at him.

"So, what happened?"

"We spoke. It was nice." Draco told him. "I kissed her, and shockingly enough she didn't hurt me because of it."

"Yeah, because you would deserve that."

"Thanks for the support." Draco replied sarcastically.

"So what are you going to do now?"

"I don't know."

"You aren't going to blow her off are you?" Blaise asked. "Because it creates a lot of work for me if you do."

Draco laughed. "Well if you didn't feel the need to butt in."

"Then you would still be sulking in your room."

"She seems to think that you and her both share knowledge about this same dream."

"Really?"

"She wouldn't tell me all of it." Draco replied looking at Blaise searchingly. "Do you know about them."

"I suppose if she wouldn't tell you everything than she had her reasons." Blaise replied. "So I don't think I should interfere."

Draco sighed. "About yesterday, throwing you against the wall."

"Don't worry about it." Blaise replied. "I know how you hate to apologize."

Draco nodded thankfully at him. "There she is."

"Go talk to her."

"I think I'll just stay here for the time being."

Ginny looked around the Great Hall and started walking over to the Slytherin table.

"Hey." Ginny said. "I need to talk to Blaise for a minute." Ginny smiled at Draco as she pulled Blaise away from the table.

"I heard about last night."

"Yeah."

"He kissed you and you let him. I am truly shocked."

"Um, yeah so am I."

"So you needed to speak with me?" Blaise asked smirking.

"Yeah. Um your dreams, did you know who the people were in them?"

"Voldermort, Draco's dad, Peter Pettigrew, Dumbledore, Professor McGongall and someone else."

"Two people with Dumbledore?" Ginny asked. "But there is only one other person talking."

"Yeah, but the other person is there. There's a form in the mist." Blaise replied.

"I had a dream last night." Ginny told him. "Apparently 'it's' working."

"Of course it's working." Blaise replied smirking. "You have all the girl charms."

"I don't have girl charms." Ginny laughed.

"Oh trust me there is something about you." Blaise replied. "But, I think Draco is getting jealous. He keeps looking over here. I suppose you should probably go say a proper hello."

"I already said hello."

"A proper hello." Blaise smirked. "A little lip action, you know."

"My brother is sitting right over there." Ginny replied. "Do you really think that would be a good idea?"

"I suppose not." Blaise replied frowning.

"I have to go anyway." Ginny replied. "Tell Draco I say hello."

"A proper hello or just hello?" Blaise replied smiling.

"You choose."

"Proper it is then."

"Just don't blame me when he hexes off your manhood."

"Oh, you are cruel."

"What would you expect?" Ginny replied laughing. "I keep talking to you Slytherins."

"That could be a problem."

"I have to go. I just wanted to ask you about the dream. So I'll see you later."

Ginny smiled at Draco as she left the Great Hall.

"What was that about?" Draco asked watching Ginny.

"She wants me to tell you hello. She said she would herself but her brother is sitting right over there."

"Wouldn't have bothered me." Draco replied glaring at Ron.

"It would have bothered her." Blaise reminded him.

"I know." Draco replied grumpily. "So what did she want to talk to you about?"

"Jealous?"

"Me? Never."

"It wasn't anything important." Blaise replied. "Just talking about dreams."

"What about them?"

"Apparently it's working." Blaise replied smirking.

"What is?"

"If you don't know I can't tell you."

"I hate you."

"I'm use to it." Blaise smirked.

"What were you and my sister talking about?" Ron asked Blaise.

"Nothing." Blaise replied. "We just seem to share the same dreams sometimes."

"Like what?"

"Just dreams of people talking." Blaise replied.

"What do they talk about?" Ron asked curiously.

"Nothing really." Blaise replied. "Just really short conversations the sentences don't really make sense."

"Oh."

"She just wanted to know whether or not I knew who the people were. Not a big deal."

"I was just wondering."

"I think it's sweet that you care about your little sister so much."

Ron blushed. "Aren't we suppose to be studying?"

"I like it when you blush. You're cute when you do."

"Does that mean you have to make me blush?"

"Yes." Blaise said kissing him on the cheek. "It does."

"You know you aren't going to do well in any of your classes if all you ever do is draw." Draco said coming up behind her and sitting down.

"I'm not drawing." Ginny replied looking up. "And not that it is your business, I have been studying."

"Studying what?"

"Potions." Ginny replied sighing. "Snape hates me."

"Snape hates everyone."

"A little bird told me you hate everyone also."

"A bird by the name of Blaise?"

Ginny laughed. "He does like to talk."

"I've heard, literally."

"He told me why you two became best friends." Ginny replied looking up. "That could make a person wonder about your own orientation. You decide to become best friends with him because he's gay." Ginny smirked.

"Little Weasel you should know me better than that."

"Why do you insist on calling me that?" Ginny asked him sighing. "I do have a name."

"Ginny, its such a plain name. Everyone calls you that. People who don't know you and who don't care to know you." Draco looked at her. "What's it short for?"

"Ginevra." Ginny replied.

Draco raised an eyebrow.

"I know." Ginny smiled. "I'm named after my great grandmother. I wouldn't have chosen that name either."

"So I can either call you Ginevra, which you don't like. Or Ginny which everyone calls you, but yet they don't know you." Draco replied. "No, I think I'll stick with my own littler nicknames. It's more fun for me, and the fact that it ticks you off, is just a plus."

Ginny rolled her eyes. "Little Weasel?"

"What's wrong with that? Weasels are interesting animals."

"They're rodents."

"Fine." Draco smirked. "What is it you want me to call you?"

"Ginny is fine with me, but apparently you don't like my name." Ginny smirked. "I'm hurt, truly bruised."

"It's so plain."

"Yeah well who names their kid Draco?" Ginny smirked.

"Draco is a good name."

"Sure it is." Ginny replied standing up. "So this is demeaning and I'm gonna go, and when you figure out how to say my name, let me know."

"Not so fast." Draco said getting up and twirling her around.

"What?" Ginny asked as he pulled her closer to him.

"There's still something I have to do, properly." Draco replied tangling his hands in her hair. He lifted her head up and covered her mouth with his. Ginny's first thought was to push him off, like any good Gryffindor would. But, then his tongue slipped into her mouth and she melted. Draco Malfoy, Slytherin sex god, was kissing her. Really kissing her. Not just a peck on the lips. A real kiss. A kiss that said so much more than lets be friends. This kiss was passion and want and need all rolled into one. He tasted good. Ginny had never thought about how someone would taste before. Draco tasted like cinammon, but just a hint. Ginny stood on her toes and pulled him closer. She didn't want this kiss to end. A kiss that good should never end. She sighed quietly as she kissed him back. Draco's mind was racing. He had expected her to push him off, not that he wanted her to. But she didn't. In fact she pulled him to her. Draco pushed her against the wall gently, covering her body with his. She was driving him crazy, and no girl ever drove him crazy. Not like she was. He could easily lose himself in her. In her scent and her kiss, she over powered him. Draco never wanted to stop kissing her.

"What are you doing to my sister?" Ron yelled walking up on the two of them.

Draco groaned as he pulled away from Ginny. "What does it look like?" he asked not turning from Ginny.

"Get off of her." Ron replied pulling Draco away from Ginny.

Ginny looked between the two of them, wondering what to do. "Seriously Ron stop being a prat." Ginny sighed as she pulled him over to her. "What is your problem?"

"Ginny you do realize who that is." Ron replied. "What do you think mum will say when she finds out."

"First off Ronald Tiberious Weasley, I know who that is. Secondly how exactly will mum find out. I know you aren't going to tell her, because if you do I'll tell her who you are snogging."

"You don't know anything." Ron replied his face going white.

"Actually I do, but don't worry I don't care." Ginny replied. "And for your information he is Draco's best friend, so who are you to judge?"

"How do you know?"

"He asked me about you." Ginny replied smirking. "I told him I approved."

"I have to go." Ron replied walking away from Ginny, forgetting that Draco was standing right there.

"What's wrong with him?" Draco asked walking back over towards Ginny and wrapping his arms around her waist.

"He didn't know that I knew about him." Ginny replied as she watched Ron walk out of the Library. Ginny gently pushed him away. "I threatened to tell mum about him if he told her about me snogging you. He didn't like that idea much."

"I wonder why." Draco smirked. "If I recall correctly I was in the middle of something." Draco gently pushed her against the wall.

"What are you doing?" Ginny asked. "I mean are you going to hate me tomorrow? What are we doing exactly?"

"We were snogging."

"Seriously." Ginny said sighing.

"I thought we got that squared away last night."

Ginny bit her bottom lip, contemplating. "What am I to you then?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean am I just another girl? Am I more? Am I just tonight's snog session? Because I don't want to be like that. I'm not that type of person."

"You aren't just another girl, or tonight's snog session." Draco replied.

"So?"

"So what?"

"What am I then?" Ginny asked sighing.

"You're more than that." Draco replied not meeting her eyes.

Ginny laughed. "You're embarrassed."

"No, I'm not." Draco replied wrapping his arms around her and kissing her again.

"You do realize we are in the library and if Madme Pince finds us snogging she is going to explode." Ginny replied as Draco started to wrap his fingers in her curls again.

"I'm head boy." Draco replied smirking. "What is she going to do about it?"

"I suppose not much. Besides ban us from the library."

"Who needs the library anyway." Draco smirked as he kissed her again.

"Why didn't you tell me my sister knows?" Ron asked Blaise angrily.

"It never came up." Blaise replied. "Draco knows too, but neither of them are going to say anything."

"You don't get it."

"What don't I get?" Blaise asked.

"I'm not ready for people to know." Ron replied. "I'm still getting use to it."

"They don't mind." Blaise replied. "Ginny actually thought that you might be."

"So you spoke too her first."

"Yes. I wanted to know if you were still dating Hermione or not." Blaise replied. "I heard you two had gotten in a fight. She said that she wasn't sure but in her opinion there was something missing from your relationship with her."

"Did you know about her and Draco."

Blaise frowned. "Yes. I might have been the one that actually got the two of them together."

"It's because of you I had to see them snogging in the library." Ron asked shocked.

"They were what?" Blaise asked shocked. "I didn't know that. I just wanted them to talk to each other again."

"What?"

"They sort of like each other." Blaise replied looking sheepishly at his hands. "And I, sort of, pushed them together."

"But he's Draco."

"He's my best friend, and all though he is a prat to you he is really good to Ginny, when he isn't being an idiot that is." Blaise looked at Ron. "Listen if he hurts her, I'll help you kick his ass, okay?"

Ron smiled. "I'm going to hold you to that."

"I told you she would explode." Ginny said walking away from the library with Draco. "But no, you're head boy, what is she going to do about it."

"So she kicked us out." Draco replied rolling his eyes. "Big deal."

"I'm kicked out for a month."

"So what?"

"I need a place to study."

"You just want a place to draw."

"That too." Ginny replied. "But I can draw in other places. But I can only study in the library with all the books."

"You can study any where, you're just trying to make me feel bad." Draco smirked at her.

"Is it working."

"What do you think?"

"It was worth a try." Ginny replied. "Can I ask you a question?"

"I suppose." Draco replied. "Though that was just a question."

Ginny rolled her eyes. "Yeah, anyways. So I just wanted to know why you really started to like me."

"I told you that."

"Yeah, but come on there has to be more to it than that."

Draco sighed. "Last year you were sitting in the Great Hall. No one was talking to you, but you didn't seem to notice, nor did you care. And for some reason you caught my eye. I sat there staring at you, wondering how they could all be ignoring. How could they not see this beautiful girl with the most amazing red hair. How could they just ignore her? Then I sat there wondering what the hell was wrong with me that I was staring at a Weasley."

"Must have been a nasty shock." Ginny replied smirking.

"It was." Draco continued. "Then I started to notice you more and more. You look at people like you really get them. Like you really see them. They don't notice you but you would look at them like you knew their every secret. And even though you knew everything about everyone, you were a mystery."

"I'm not a mystery." Ginny replied skeptically.

"Yes you are." Draco replied. "I don't really know that much about you."

"I don't know that much about you either."

"Yeah, well you know more about me."

"What do you want to know?" Ginny asked. "I'm an open book."

"Tell me something no one else knows." Draco asked leading her into an empty room that was filled with couches.

"What is this room?" Ginny asked looking around.

"I don't know I found it one day." Draco replied as he sat down. Ginny sat down beside him leaning against the arm of the couch facing him.

"Okay, something that no one else knows." Ginny repeated thinking. "I don't keep a diary, they scare me."

"Diaries scare you?" Draco asked with a little laugh.

"It isn't funny." Ginny replied hurt.

"Why are you scared of diaries?" Draco asked.

"In my first year I found a diary and started writing in it and things didn't end well."

"What did someone find it?"

"No." Ginny replied. "Well, actually Harry did, but that wasn't the problem."

"What was?"

"Well it was previously owned by a different wizard and he sort of started to take me over."

"Who owned the diary?"

"Tom Riddle."

"My father gave that to you."

"That's the theory." Ginny replied.

"I can't believe he did that." Draco replied shocked. "He was always going on about some plan of his, but I never knew what it was."

"Well, it was to reopen the Chamber and it worked." Ginny replied sighing. "So that's why I am scared of diaries."

Draco didn't say anything. He just looked down at his hands.

"What's wrong?" Ginny asked him. She reached over and touched his hand. "Draco?"

"How can you like me?" Draco asked her taking her hand in his.

"You aren't your father." Ginny replied. "I don't blame you for his actions." Ginny looked at Draco. "It's okay. I'm past it. That was years ago. It really isn't a big deal. It just keeps me from keeping a diary." Ginny wound her fingers through his. "If I still kept a diary than I wouldn't have ever started to draw." Ginny smiled. "I like being able to draw more than I did writing in a diary." Ginny sighed.

"I just had no idea." Draco replied.

"It doesn't matter." Ginny replied. "It is in the past."

"You're right, so tell me something else that I don't know."

"I've never been banned from the library before." Ginny smirked.

"It was worth it though. You have to admit that." Draco smirked back.

Ginny looked down blushing.

"Come on." Draco said getting up and pulling her up after him. "It's almost curfew."

"Since when do you care?" Ginny teased.

"Since your brother knows and I really don't want to have to deal with him and his temper." Draco replied sighing. "Otherwise I would keep you out to all hours of the night."

Ginny laughed. "You wish."