Story: Headmaster…Malfoy?

Rating: PG-13

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of his friends.

A/N: I am so sorry! I know that 2.5 months is way to long to go without an update. And this is a crappy one too. Please forgive me, the next chapter (If I don't grow old and die before its posted) will be longer and better!

Ginny didn't want to be rude, so she attempted to make conversation with Malfoy.

"I assume you taught here before going into administration, what did you teach?" she asked, pretending to sound interested.

Draco responded, "Ya, I taught Charms for the past ten years. It's a lot of fun and its not that hard for the students to master. Plus, it's a class, unlike Transfiguration, that most students like."

"Hey!" Ginny retorted, pretending to be offended, "I liked Transfiguration!"

"Sorry," Draco apologized, "Anyway, I am really looking foreword to serving as headmaster. The pay improves dramatically and have you seen the Headmaster's Suite?"

Ginny knew he was joking and laughed.

"So, what are you doing for a living?" Draco asked, glad that the ice had finally been broken.

"I'm working at St. Mungo's. I specialize in post-natal care. It's hard and the hours suck," Ginny sighed, "But I love it. I am making a difference and the babies are so cute."

"That's great," Draco said, sounding almost sincere, "Most people aren't lucky enough to work at something that they like. I guess we've both been really lucky."

Ginny was baffled; Draco was being nice to her, a Weasley. Maybe she was a bit more tired than she thought. "Look, um Draco," she said, "Its getting pretty late and I should go and try to find my room. See ya."

"Bye." 'Wow, Ginny has changed,' Draco thought. He watched her walk away, mesmerized. Maybe they both had actually grown up. She was gorgeous. It was a shame that he had been such a jerk to her in school. 'It's been a long day. You probably are just tired, making Ginny appear more attractive,' Draco reassured himself. He headed up to his suite.

Ginny walked up to the Gryffindor common room. Immediately she was greeted by the fat lady.

"Why, hello, Ginerva Darling! Its been too long. How are you?" the portrait asked.

"Um, I'm fine, thanks," Ginny responded, most paintings weren't quite as friendly as those at Hogwarts.

"Um, do I need a password, or something?" she asked, hoping the answer was no.

To Ginny's good fortune, the portrait swung aside, revealing the hole to the common room. Ginny stepped through hole and entered the warm Gryffindor common room. She walked over to a large chair near the fire and sank into it. Before she knew it, she was fast asleep.

Ginny awoke to an empty common room. Dammit. She hadn't meant to fall asleep. It was probably late, as the fire had almost completely died off. She looked at the clock, which read three o'clock. Shit. It was really late, she'd better be quiet, she didn't want to wake anyone.

Ginny tiptoed up the staircase to the girls' dormitories, and groped around until she found the right one. She opened the door as quietly as she could and searched in the dark for her bed. She found it, but then had to bother going through her luggage to find her pajamas. She put them on, and then crashed onto her bed. To her horror, she heard someone stir next to her.

"So, who the hell were you sleeping with?" whispered a voice.

"No one! Shut up, Hermione, you'll wake everyone up!" Ginny retorted, as loudly as she dared.

"I bet it was Dean. I always knew you liked him back in the day," Hermione supposed.

"No. Don't you get it; I just fell asleep in the common room. Nothing happened!" Ginny tried to convince her friend.

"That's the oldest excuse in the book. Come on, tell me I will find out anyway, I swear," Hermione begged.

"Just fucking let me go to sleep!" Ginny retorted and then put a pair of earplugs in her ears.

Ginny awoke to sunlight streaming into the room through the blinds. She changed as quickly as she could and then rushed down to the Great Hall.

"Morning sleepyhead," greeted Ron playfully.

"We saved you some French Toast," added Harry.

"Thanks," said Ginny sleepily, "You guys are awesome." And with that she sat down between Harry and Ron, poured herself a glass of orange juice and immersed herself in her breakfast.

"We should go see Hagrid today," suggested Hermione.

Ginny agreed and as soon as she finished breakfast, the four went off to talk to their favorite grounds keeper/ Care of Magical Creatures teacher.

fake-truth86: I'm glad my story is not full of cheese.

Yoshi12: I also have one of those crazy friends. All you need is some coffee and she goes nuts. Thanks for reading.

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