A/N: Well I know most of you are more familiar with my Draco/Hermione stories. But I have decided to wrote a different couple story... still a Gryffindor/Slytherin romance but with Ginny and Blaise. I know many of you will say "This is crap remove it now" and my loyal readers will be in a bit of a shock at this couple story. But still I hope you all enjoy it!

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Knowing Me, Knowing You

Chapter One: My Identity

Everyone always saw her as the youngest Weasley, or Ron's little sister. Everyone but her closest friend that was. And that was Hermione Granger, sure she was Ron's bestfriend and Harry Potter's bestfriend, but didn't stop Ginny and Hermione from being bestfriend's. Ginny knew she was talented when it came to many subjects; she was also Gryffindor's best Chaser. But no, people who weren't in her year did not refer to her as Ginny; they would say 'Hey Ron's Little Sister'.

Ginny was sick of it! She couldn't wait for Ron to be gone and finished Hogwarts, than maybe people would actually refer to her as Ginny.

If it couldn't get any worse everyone still had this idea that she had a major crush of Harry. And she didn't! She finally realized he wouldn't like her more than as Ron's Sister in her fourth year. Now she liked no body at the moment and we was enjoying that fact.

Ginny was now entering her sixth year at Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She had passed her O.W.L exams better than anyone in her family had, except Percy. Again, like last year she had been made Prefect, as a reward her parents had brought her an Owl she had named Spunkie. The owl was pure black with golden eyes.

Ginny herself had matured physically. She had long fiery red hair that flowed to her shoulders, bright blue eyes and a slim figure, her mother had claimed she was a looker at Ginny's age which caused Ginny to giggle and her brothers to look alarmed.

Another thing that annoyed Ginny was the fact Ron was overprotective of her. How many bogey hexes was it going to take for him to get the hint and back off?

But now it was September 1st and Ginny was standing on Platform 9 and 3/4 with her mother, Ron and Harry. They were all looking for Hermione who had spent her summer touring Australia with her parents.

"Hermione is never late," said Ron his blue eyes scanning over the heads of other students, "What could possibly be taking her so long?"

Harry stood on his top toes and peered over people's heads. Though Harry was well toned for someone who had been scrawny he was a head shorter than Ron who was the tallest in his year. His hair was still red, and Harry's was still messy and jet-black.

"Traffic?" said Harry shrugging his shoulders.

"I'm sure Hermione will be here shortly," said Mrs Weasley calmly.

"Harry! Ron! Ginny!"

The four people spun around to see a smiling Hermione running over to them, her parents were behind her holding her trunk and Crookshanks.

"Hermione!" grinned Ginny hugging her bestfriend, "I've missed you so much!"

"I've missed you too Ginny. I'm sure Harry and Ron drove you crazy."

"You have no idea."

Ron playfully pushed Ginny who shoved him back.

"Now, now you two," said Mrs Weasley, "Calm down. My Hermione, you sure have grown since I last saw you. Oh and I knew your hair would eventually curl."

Hermione smiled, her hair was no longer a crazy ball of frizz, it had curled into tight ringlets framing her face. She was a little shorter than Harry, about Ginny's height.

"Well we'd best get to the train," said Ginny grabbing her trunk and owl cage.

"Take care all of you," said Mrs Weasley firmly, "I don't want any letters about detentions!"

!B!

Blaise Zabini. You mention his name to anyone in Slytherin and you will get the reply, 'Oh Draco's friend', never ' Oh Blaise. He's a nice fellow'. It drove Blaise up the wall! He was never well known by his own name; instead he was always seen as Draco's friend. Some people had never even heard of him. On top of that he was Slytherin's best keeper, helping them get to the Quidditch Final's last year against the School's best team, Gryffindor.

Naturally they lost, and Blaise copped the blame. He didn't have a clue how it was his fault. He blocked every goal, as did Ron Weasley. It was Potter who caught the snitch, it wasn't Blaise's fault Draco fell off his broom due to being struck by the bludger. What was he meant to do, take the bludger for Draco? Than who would protect the goals?

Blaise was entering his final year at Hogwarts; hopefully this was the year he could stand in the spotlight. There was no Dark Lord to control his actions thanks to Potter and the male Weasley and Granger, who defeated the Dark Lord in the last term of school last year.

Blaise has a mysterious look about him, dark brown short hair he wore spiked up, dark brown eyes, toned frame. He was half a head shorter then Draco who was nearly as tall as the male Weasley.

Now he stood by the Hogwarts Express with his trunk waiting for Draco. Blaise was the Head Boy, much to Draco's disgust who wanted it for himself. Blaise's grades were only slightly better than Draco's due to him being better in Transfiguration and Potions. Blaise knew Granger was the Head Girl and he wasn't one bit surprised.

His thoughts were cut short by the call of his name.

"Blaise! Are you deaf or something?" said Draco walking towards him with his trunk, "I called you twice already."

"Gee Hi Blaise, how were your holidays?" said Blaise sarcastically.

"Hi Blaise, how were your holidays?"

"Thanks for asking, they were good. Yours?"

"Alright. How about we find a compartment or something?"

Blaise nodded and him and Draco entered the train and walked down the corridors looking for a compartment. Towards the front of the train they found one across from one filled with a noisy group of Gryffindor's.

"No need to ask who is in there," sneered Draco as they entered their compartment.

"Whatever," muttered Blaise storing his trunk in the luggage rack above him before sitting down, "Did you get made a 7th year prefect?"

Draco nodded, "Father wasn't impressed when I told him. He expected me to be Head Boy."

"Well be happy you are a prefect Draco... better than being nothing."

"Whatever. I take it Granger is Head Girl?"

"Naturally."

"Working with a Mudblood. What fun you will have."

Blaise rolled his eyes and starred out the window as Pansy walked in with her friend Millicent. Millicent plopped down beside Blaise and opened a packet of Bertie Bott's Every Flavour Beans, while Pansy sat beside Draco smiling at him adoringly. Blaise snickered as Draco gave her a forced smile before shuffling over in his seat.

"Don't enjoy the attention Draco?" asked Blaise smirking.

"Shut up," came his reply.

!G!

Ginny groaned as Ron and Harry fell into a conversation about Quidditch Tactics for this year's season. Ginny looked at Hermione who rolled her eyes at the two boys and turned to face Ginny,

"How were your holidays truthfully?" asked Hermione with a serious look on her face.

"Ron had numerous guy friends over. He kept telling me not to flirt with any of them; they always referred to me as Ron's Sister the entire time like it was some nickname... I was on the verge of hexing every single one of them," said Ginny, "I ended up hibernating in my room or up the tree in the back yard."

Hermione gave Ginny a sympathetic look.

"I'm sick of it Hermione! I hate being known as Ron's sister! I do have a name for Merlin's sake! And it is Ginny! Ginny Weasley!"

"I know Gin," said Hermione, "Who know's, this year you might just actually be called Ginny by all."

Ginny smiled sadly, "I wish... so, let's not talk about that. You on the other hand are Head Girl!"

Hermione smiled happily, "Yes I am! And the best thing is Malfoy is not Head Boy like I thought he would be."

"Really? Who is it?"

"Blaise Zabini."

"Oh, he's Malfoy's friend isn't he?"

Hermione nodded, "Yeah he is. And you are prefect again?"

"Sure am. Who are Gryffindor's 7th year prefects?"

"Harry and Lavender... the 6th year male prefect is Colin Creevy."

"Do you still live at Gryffindor tower?"

"Of course I do. Percy did didn't he?"

"Oh, true. Hey want to come check on everyone with me? Prefects duty."

Hermione nodded and both her and Ginny left Harry and Ron to gabber away about Quidditch, when they left Ron was doing motions and sounds like a ten year old would.

!B!

Blaise watched, hiding a smile as Pansy touched Draco's leg who winced but kept a smile plastered on his face. This was hilarious. Ever since Draco had slept with Pansy she had wanted commitment, and Draco was never one to commit to any relationships.

"Blaise!" said Draco, "Let's go to the compartment check over."

Blaise knew Draco was desperate to get away from Pansy; he had another two hours on the train with her at such a close proximity.

Blaise stood and him and Draco left the compartment, slamming the door behind them.

"She was driving me insane!" cried Draco, "All over me like a leech! It is disgusting!"

"You were the one who slept with her," said Blaise shrugging his shoulders, "Not me."

"Sleep with her then. She is really something under the covers."

Blaise shuddered at the thought of sleeping, let alone touching Pansy, "I'd rather not. She's your problem, not mine."

"Well who will sleep with her than? Someone must be in need of a shag!"

Blaise didn't reply. Draco looked at him and saw him looking right in front of them. He looked up and saw Granger and the female Weasley looking at him with raised eyebrows.

"Got a problem Mudblood and Weaselette?" sneered Draco.

Blaise watched as Granger and the female Weasley swapped looks.

"No, but you do," replied Granger, "I mean aren't you always in need of, as you say, a shag? And yet here you are dying to rid yourself of possible shag... I just wonder what the world is coming to these days."

"It must be ending," said the female Weasley, "Draco Malfoy isn't an over hormonal teenager."

"I suggest you shut your mouth young Weasley," sneered Draco, "Big brother Weasel isn't here to protect you."

"I don't need protecting Malfoy, "growled Weasley, "I'm quite capable of protecting myself."

"Is that so?"

"Malfoy!" came a deep voice behind him, "Leave my sister and Hermione alone."

Draco smirked and glanced at Blaise who was just watching on. Draco's eyes glinted with glee as he looked at the female red head, "Lookie here... big brother comes to save the day."

"Get over yourself Malfoy," hissed Granger, "If your head got any bigger I'm sure you would have to sit on the roof outside the train."

Before Draco could respond the troop of Gryffindor's made their way back to their compartments.

"Gee Draco," said Blaise, "Do you feel all tough now having picked on two females?"

"What is up with you? Last year you would've loved to watch me make those pathetic excuse's of witches and wizards squirm."

"Nothing is up with me," snapped Blaise, "Look, we have a meeting in ten minutes. Let's get to the meeting compartment to set up or something like that."

!G!

"I am quite capable of taking care of myself Ron!" snapped Ginny as soon as they entered their compartment; "I don't need you to look after me anymore! I am 16 years old! Not 11 anymore!"

"Ginny, you were dealing with Malfoy!" cried Ron, "You do know what he is capable of don't you?"

"Of course I know what he is capable of Ron! How many hexes must I perform on you to let me live my life? I want to be known as Ginny Weasley! Not Ron's little sister, or younger Weasley or any of those names! But I won't be able to create my own profile until you let me LIVE!"

"Ginny you are delusional," said Ron, "Did Malfoy hex you?"

Ginny screamed angrily and stormed out of the compartment. Ron and Harry looked at Hermione who shook her head and left to find her bestfriend.

"She's lost it," muttered Ron.

Ginny marched down the corridor fuming and muttering threats under her breathe. She hadn't even been on the train two hours and already she'd lost it at her brother. He would never learn and Ginny knew it. He would always feel the need to protect her, shield her from life until the day he died.

Ginny spotted the meeting compartment and walked in. She groaned at what she saw and turned to leave.

"Well, well," came Malfoy's cold drawl, "Where is big brother Super Ron?"

"Shut up Malfoy," said Ginny warningly.

"Is he putting on his super hero outfit?"

"I'm warning you Malfoy."

"Oh wait... he's outside waiting to burst in and make the big save."

Ginny snapped, her last clam nerve fizzled out as she grabbed her wand and spun around pointing it at Malfoy as she stepped slowly towards him. She could see Blaise watching, his mouth half open.

Malfoy looked petrified to his spot on the floor where he stood.

"I can bloody well look after myself Malfoy. I am not stupid, as Ron has created many to believe, I'm top of my year, wicked fast at duelling. And I would whoop anyone's arse if they dared cross my wrath which you are doing now. My suggestion to you is to BACK OFF and leave me the hell alone!" snarled Ginny as Hermione walked in.

"Ginny! Are you okay?" asked Hermione worriedly.

Ginny lowered her wand and turned to face Hermione and nodded, "Fine. I don't want to see Ron for a while."

Hermione nodded and looked at Malfoy, "I think you need a change of underwear Malfoy."

"Shut up Granger," snapped Malfoy before returning to writing names on patrol rosters.

"Err Granger," said Zabini, "Could you see if you agree with this roster McGonagall left us?

Ginny waved Hermione off and took a seat to the side. She watched as Hermione looked over the roster with Zabini. Ginny had never really noticed him before. He was always in Malfoy's shadow she realized. Whenever anyone spoke about him he was referred to as Malfoy's friend... never Blaise. That made him like her, both had similar situations.

She was Ron's little sister, and he was Malfoy's friend. Not Ginny or Blaise...

Five minutes later Hermione rejoined Ginny.

"I always thought Malfoy would be Head Boy you know," said Ginny, "Never Zabini."

"I only really knew who Zabini was because he was Malfoy's friend," admitted Hermione, "Terrible isn't it?"

"I know how he feels," replied Ginny as people began arriving for the meeting.

"I'd best go get started with Zabini. You right here?"

"Fine."

Hermione smiled and walked over to Zabini to start the meeting.

!G!B!

Blaise stood beside Hermione looking at the small crowd of house prefects. Hermione and Blaise decided he would open the meeting.

"Hello and welcome to the first meeting for this year. My name is Blaise Zabini and I am your Head Boy," started Blaise. He was about to continue until a Ravenclaw 5th year prefect interrupted him.

"Aren't you Malfoy's friend?" called out the boy.

"Yes I am," replied Blaise, "But my name is Blaise... now your Head Girl is Hermione Granger, I'm sure you all know her."

Hermione smiled a little before taking her queue, "As you can see, your patrol schedules are being handed out by Malfoy who volunteered... for once in his life... to hand them out. You all have a set partner to patrol with. Blaise and I did not pair you up; Professor McGonagall did all this, with approval from Professor Dumbledore. No changes can be made, you will put up who you are working with."

"I will go over the pairs," said Blaise, "Harry Potter and Hermione Granger, Hannah Abbott and Colin Creevy, Draco Malfoy and Pansy Parkinson," Blaise glanced at Draco and saw him pale, "Myself and. Ginny Weasley..."

The names continued on for another ten minutes. For the last hour they went over dates for Hogsmeade trips and planning when certain clubs would meet and Quidditch training and game dates.

!G!

Ginny starred at her patrol sheet mouth open. Their it was in neat writing: Patrol Pair Four: Blaise Zabini and Ginny Weasley. She couldn't believe it. Two complete nobodies working together. How ironic. Ron was going to have a complete fit. Harry was already fuming about it, while Hermione approved of it.

"If he lays one hand on you Ginny," threatened Harry, "He will be dog meat."

"Get over it Harry for Merlin's sake. He isn't Malfoy," replied Ginny climbing into a carriage.

"Who isn't Malfoy?" asked Ron following them in after spotting them when he climbed off the train.

"None of your bloody business," said Ginny glaring at Harry threateningly.

Ron looked at Harry who just shook his head and glared out the carriage window. Ron turned to Hermione who shrugged her shoulders and went back to smoothing out her robe.

"Ginny what is going on?" asked Ron.

"Nothing is going on that concerns you. Even if it did, you can't do I thing about it," sighed Ginny.

"Except hurt him badly," replied Harry.

"This is to do about a guy?" cried Ron, "Who?"

"NOBODY!" screamed Ginny as the carriage launched forward.

Everybody went silent as Ginny glared at her brother.

Ginny knew she had to break away from being Ron's sister. She didn't know how. But she knew she would find a way before the year was over.

A/N: Well there is chapter one. I hope you all found it interesting and I hope to update soon.

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