Reviews:
Shero: sorry it took so long…writers block…here you go!
Americasweetie: no! don't cry! gives you a tissue
Helldarkangel1: yeah…well…they can't hate each other, lol…sorry it took so long to update, but I didn't know what to do after that! Gah!
Cinnamon Spice: I'll think about it…but I don't know if I want Draco to die…you know? Here's your update!
Abby: I don't really care…this is how life works…and this is how I choose Ginny to be, not to be mean or anything of course
"Mr. Malfoy?" Blaise said, entering his office.
"Yes?" Draco said without looking up from his papers.
"Erm…Harry Potter was just here, but left shortly." She said nervously.
"And I care why?" Draco said, looking up with a sarcastic smile.
"Because…he's going home in a foul mood…" Blaise said.
"Uh-oh," Draco stood up and put his papers away, while Blaise found his jacket and handed it to him.
"Thanks, Blaise," Draco said, quickly leaving. He rushed down to the Atrium and dissapparated as soon as he could, apparating at Ginny's. He hurried to the front door and flung it open, running to the living room where Harry and Ginny were having a row. Harry hadn't noticed Draco behind him, and was still yelling at Ginny.
"How dare you think you could do this to me!" He said, stepping closer to the cowering Ginny.
"Draco!" She cried. Harry spun on his heel and his face met with Draco's fist. Harry stumbled and turned beet red.
"Malfoy! I knew it! How dare you, you bloody whore! How dare you, and with a Malfoy!" Harry screamed, turning on Ginny.
"You made me do it! You pushed me away! You have shown me nothing but cruelty and he showed me kindness. Don't you dare say that I'm a whore, you bloody wanker!" Ginny screamed back. Draco stepped in front of Ginny protectively.
"Me? I did nothing!"
"You did everything! You have hurt me in more ways than one…you don't care nor love me, Harry. You have physically abused me and mentally abused me, and you know it. Don't play Mr. Innocent with me, Potter." Ginny spat.
"You are a lying trollop, and slime on my shoe," Harry spat back, stepping closer.
"Don't you dare touch her, Potter," Draco growled. Harry's eyes slitted and he glared at him.
"She's mine to touch!" He shouted, raising his hand. Draco caught it in his left hand and with his right hand punched Harry in the stomach. Harry stumbled, and then went charging into Draco.
"Draco!" Ginny screamed and jumped back as the two men went flying to the ground, brawling. Harry was straddling Draco with his knees and was punching him over and over again, while Ginny panicked. She looked around and found a fire stoker lying next to the fireplace. She ran over to it and picked it up. She raised it and hit Harry hard in the back. He howled in pain and fell to the ground, which allowed Draco to get on top and beat the life out of Harry. Draco kept punching and punching until Harry was bleeding freely. Draco attempted to stand, but fell on the couch instead. Harry lay on the ground unconscious, and Ginny was terror-stricken.
"Oh-my-God, Draco, are you okay?" She said, lying next to him.
"Do I look okay?" He said.
"Erm…no…" Ginny said, then broke down in tears.
"Oh, Ginny, don't cry. I'll be okay…I hope." Draco said, holding her to him.
