Disclaimer: I'm sorry that I didn't put this in the first chapter, I
just forgot. Well, anyways, I do not own any of the characters in this
story. They all came from J.K. Rowling's wonderful imagination, okay? Well,
I do own Jamie and Miranda so far, and I might add another character that I
own. But, I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters.
Ginny could not believe this was happening. Why was this happening? Draco Malfoy, who was in the completely opposite house that she was in, was kissing her. This didn't make any sense at all. Her head was spinning. He is a good kisser, Ginny thought. No. Don't think that, she argued.
He had been being very nice to her, and she had considered him a friend, and they knew a lot about each other that no body else knew. Draco was so easy to talk to about things. Even easier then Ginny's own family. She hadn't been able to talk to anyone about being shoved out by her fellow peers all over a stupid little book. Not even Ron knew, and he always knew because Ginny told him everything.
Draco had even told her some things about him. About how his father held very high standards of him, and how his father wanted him to be exactly like him. Ginny didn't know it, but Draco thought that she was a very easy person to talk to as well. They knew a lot about each other. They knew secrets about each other that no one else knew.
Ginny was the first to pull away from the kiss. Her cheeks were hot both from the kiss and from what she was coming to realize. Draco was smiling at her, she knew, but somehow, she couldn't bring herself to look at him. She didn't know why she couldn't look at him, other than she was extremely embarrassed. She finally forced herself to look at his face. She was right; he was smiling.
"So.." Draco said, a bit un-easily. He had no idea what to say, but he still smiled. He was glad that he had the courage to kiss Ginny.
"Hungry? Let's go eat. Yeah, I'm hungry." Ginny started walking toward the castle, when she realized Draco wasn't following her. She turned around. "Are you coming, or what?"
"Erm.yeah. I am." Draco didn't understand why she was avoiding the subject, but he followed her anyway.
At dinner, Ginny sat next to Hermione and Draco in between Crabbe and Goyle. Ginny piled her plate high with food and began eating in hopes that no one would talk to her, or ask her anything, like, for example what she was doing, or why she had come in so late. Hermione made casual conversation with her, not asking her what she had been doing, or why she was late. Just casual conversation while Ron and Harry talked together.
"So, how have classes been? You know, since you are in fifth year and everything." Hermione said as she buttered a roll that she had cut open.
"Hard, actually. I've had so much homework.. I should have listened to you when you warned me that it was going to be hard. In fact, I have a really huge essay in Transfiguration due tomorrow, thankfully I got it done." Ginny replied. She was happy that Hermione wasn't asking her about anything else. It made it much easier to try and forget what happened, and what was happening with her and Draco.
"Yes, well, just you wait. Snape starts giving you huge essays that take ages to finish! Oh man, were they hard!" Harry exclaimed after he finished his mouthful of treacle tart.
"I would rather wait, thank you, Harry!" Ginny said. That was the truth. She hated OWL year. It was so hard and stressful. She didn't know how Hermione made it, with being Prefect and having all of those classes she was taking. Ginny probably would never survive if she were in Hermione's shoes last year.
* * * * * * * *
After dinner, all of the Gryffindors went back up to Gryffindor Tower. Hermione and Ginny studied in a corner while Ron and Harry played a game a Wizard's Chess. Ron was winning, as usual. Ginny watched sometimes, only to see Harry losing, once again to her older brother.
Ginny was a bit worried when she wasn't able to locate Fred and George, her twin brothers anywhere. That usually meant that they were up to something, and it was always a bad something. She went down to the library to get a book, and when she came back, Fred and George were snickering in a corner.
"What are you two up to?" Ginny asked suspiciously.
"Nothing baby sis." the twins replied simultaneously.
"What's that you got there?" Ginny asked when she saw that they had something in their hands that they were desperately trying to hide from her. She snatched it from them and gasped when she saw that it was her diary that they had.
"WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING WITH MY DIARY?!" Ginny shouted at Fred and George. Everyone in the common room was staring over at the three of them.
"Um.." Said George.
"We were just." Fred said.
"You were just what?!" Ginny hissed in a whisper, trying to get people to stop staring at them. Everyone had stopped staring at them and most tried to get out of there before Ginny blew her top, so to speak.
"So Ginny, what's this thing with Malfoy you've got?"
Ginny could not believe this was happening. Why was this happening? Draco Malfoy, who was in the completely opposite house that she was in, was kissing her. This didn't make any sense at all. Her head was spinning. He is a good kisser, Ginny thought. No. Don't think that, she argued.
He had been being very nice to her, and she had considered him a friend, and they knew a lot about each other that no body else knew. Draco was so easy to talk to about things. Even easier then Ginny's own family. She hadn't been able to talk to anyone about being shoved out by her fellow peers all over a stupid little book. Not even Ron knew, and he always knew because Ginny told him everything.
Draco had even told her some things about him. About how his father held very high standards of him, and how his father wanted him to be exactly like him. Ginny didn't know it, but Draco thought that she was a very easy person to talk to as well. They knew a lot about each other. They knew secrets about each other that no one else knew.
Ginny was the first to pull away from the kiss. Her cheeks were hot both from the kiss and from what she was coming to realize. Draco was smiling at her, she knew, but somehow, she couldn't bring herself to look at him. She didn't know why she couldn't look at him, other than she was extremely embarrassed. She finally forced herself to look at his face. She was right; he was smiling.
"So.." Draco said, a bit un-easily. He had no idea what to say, but he still smiled. He was glad that he had the courage to kiss Ginny.
"Hungry? Let's go eat. Yeah, I'm hungry." Ginny started walking toward the castle, when she realized Draco wasn't following her. She turned around. "Are you coming, or what?"
"Erm.yeah. I am." Draco didn't understand why she was avoiding the subject, but he followed her anyway.
At dinner, Ginny sat next to Hermione and Draco in between Crabbe and Goyle. Ginny piled her plate high with food and began eating in hopes that no one would talk to her, or ask her anything, like, for example what she was doing, or why she had come in so late. Hermione made casual conversation with her, not asking her what she had been doing, or why she was late. Just casual conversation while Ron and Harry talked together.
"So, how have classes been? You know, since you are in fifth year and everything." Hermione said as she buttered a roll that she had cut open.
"Hard, actually. I've had so much homework.. I should have listened to you when you warned me that it was going to be hard. In fact, I have a really huge essay in Transfiguration due tomorrow, thankfully I got it done." Ginny replied. She was happy that Hermione wasn't asking her about anything else. It made it much easier to try and forget what happened, and what was happening with her and Draco.
"Yes, well, just you wait. Snape starts giving you huge essays that take ages to finish! Oh man, were they hard!" Harry exclaimed after he finished his mouthful of treacle tart.
"I would rather wait, thank you, Harry!" Ginny said. That was the truth. She hated OWL year. It was so hard and stressful. She didn't know how Hermione made it, with being Prefect and having all of those classes she was taking. Ginny probably would never survive if she were in Hermione's shoes last year.
* * * * * * * *
After dinner, all of the Gryffindors went back up to Gryffindor Tower. Hermione and Ginny studied in a corner while Ron and Harry played a game a Wizard's Chess. Ron was winning, as usual. Ginny watched sometimes, only to see Harry losing, once again to her older brother.
Ginny was a bit worried when she wasn't able to locate Fred and George, her twin brothers anywhere. That usually meant that they were up to something, and it was always a bad something. She went down to the library to get a book, and when she came back, Fred and George were snickering in a corner.
"What are you two up to?" Ginny asked suspiciously.
"Nothing baby sis." the twins replied simultaneously.
"What's that you got there?" Ginny asked when she saw that they had something in their hands that they were desperately trying to hide from her. She snatched it from them and gasped when she saw that it was her diary that they had.
"WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING WITH MY DIARY?!" Ginny shouted at Fred and George. Everyone in the common room was staring over at the three of them.
"Um.." Said George.
"We were just." Fred said.
"You were just what?!" Ginny hissed in a whisper, trying to get people to stop staring at them. Everyone had stopped staring at them and most tried to get out of there before Ginny blew her top, so to speak.
"So Ginny, what's this thing with Malfoy you've got?"
