Obsession

Summary: Ginny Weasley finds herself fascinated with Draco Malfoy and is determined to figure out the mystery behind him.

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A/N – I hope you realize that this chapter is just repeating sort of what happened in last chapter except Draco's point of view. It might also move a bit more into things; it's sort of the way I plan to do things, at least for the time being.

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Last Chapter

Ginny flushed even more determined not to reply. Pushing past him roughly she ran up the stairs, but distantly she heard him call after her. "Don't worry Weasley, we'll meet again!"

Chapter Five

"Had a little run in with your Weasley today..." Blaise Zabini drawled to Draco, sitting idly on his bed.

Draco put his quill down calmly, knowing full well that it meant Blaise had done something.

"What did you do Zabini?" Draco replied, swiveling around in his chair.

Blaise grinned at having his full attention and continued. "Well you see, just before Transfiguration before I was walking innocently to class when I noticed a certain redhead waiting quite impatiently outside the great hall. Of course my first thought was that she was waiting to follow you, so I could not resist asking her if she was..."

Draco sneered at his friend. "You did what? You actually talked to the Weasel?"

Blaise rolled his eyes. "Don't pretend you don't want to!"

"I don't!" Draco declared

Blaise coughed suspiciously but then continued, "Anyway, she seemed to think it was none of my business why she was following you, but at least she didn't deny it." Blaise paused for a moment before speaking again, "You know that Lovegood girl? In Ravenclaw I think, she's a bit weird don't you think?"

Draco couldn't help smile a little bit, Blaise's face was turning a slightly redder shade. "Mate, coming from a person who meditates with the great squid at 5am every morning, I think you're hard pressed to call anybody weird..."

Blaise glared at him then stood up and headed to the door. He vaguely heard Blaise muttering 'ass' under his breathe.

"Wait hang on a second! You didn't finish!" Draco called after him.

Draco peered out the door and noticed most of the house was gone, and even though it was lunchtime, even at lunchtime some Slytherins were still in the common room. His stomach churned at the thought of food so he headed to the Great Hall. He was walking quickly past a group of Hufflepuffs when he heard something that made him walk a little bit slower.

"Weasley, yeah the girl one..."

"Heard she told Snape off good! Something about being immature and Slytherins having sticks up this arse's...something like that!"

"Well he deserves it! But I wonder how the Slytherins are going to treat her now..."

Draco quickened his pace to the hall, wondering as well how the Slytherins would handle it. He opened the heavy wooden doors and as soon as he entered he heard the whispers around the hall. This was something he immensely disliked about Hogwarts, as soon as anybody got a whiff of a rumour it was spread so quickly around the school you didn't have time to run as far as Hogsmede. His gaze couldn't help but move to the Gryffindor table and he smirked when he saw Ginny looking straight at him. He smirked a bit more just for her then made his way over to the Slytherin table.

Lunch went pretty quickly, he listened vaguely to Dumbledore announce something about a ball, and like usual, Pansy with the mention of a ball just had to make her appearance.

"Draco, why are you looking at that Weasley filth? You heard what she said about us today didn't you?"

Draco groaned mentally as Pansy slid up to him again, this girl just did not get the message. Draco replied, something about looking at the storm brewing outside, despite the fact the sky was clear. Draco looked up from his casserole when some people started cheering and he watched a slightly embarrassed looking Weasley stalk out of the room. He waited a moment before telling Blaise he was going to get his potions stuff before following her out.

Just for a moment when he saw her standing silhouetted in the door he could see what some of the boys thought. She looked slightly god like, the wind whipping her bright hair around manically, and her curvy figure being hugged by a thick black cloak. He stopped behind her and he could tell instantly she knew somebody was there. He was slightly put out that she had heard him; he was usually excellent at sneaking around. He looked into her large brown eyes and laughed a bit.

"Quite a scene you made today Weasley. Bet you're afraid of the big bad Slytherins now aren't you?" he said, momentarily confused at why he's even said that.

He watched her eyes flash and she sneered back at him. This really put him off, because Gryff's did NOT smirk, they just glared or shouted, and she smirked, she stole the Slytherin trademark!

"Oh yes, very afraid Malfoy, watch me quiver in my boots" she replied sarcastically.

This surprised him a bit, from what he'd seen of the youngest Weasley, she never seemed to bite back much. Just by instinct he looked down at her boots and was actually disgusted to find they were quite nice boots, little black ankle boots, perfect for a girl.

Looking back at her eyes he replied in what he thought was a bit weak an insult from him, "And nice boots they are too, where did a Weasley get the money for such a thing anyway?"

Her face contorted a little bit and he wondered why, surely she was used to him insulting her family by now?

"My business has nothing to do with you Malfoy!" she bit back. Then she tried to edge past him, and he didn't know what made him do it, but he blocked her quickly and felt her run into his chest. It was a bizarre and most unwelcome compulsion, but he really wanted to hold her there for a moment. Her hair tickled his nose and smelt deliciously of flowers, and she was soft against him, fitting perfectly against him. Quickly as if being bitten by something she jumped back and he couldn't help but fight back with her.

"On the contrary Weasley, I think it's my business when you've been following me around the past month!"

He watched her run up the stairs and he felt; just for good measure he should leave one more parting comment,

"Don't worry Weasley, we'll meet again!"

Draco unwillingly let a small smile grace his face; it really was good fun to antagonize Weasley's. Draco let the smile fall off his face very quickly when he spotted Blaise standing in the shadows of the door leering brilliantly at him.

"Thought you didn't want to talk to her Draco, Let alone meeting up with her again! Is little Drakey falling for a Weasley? Hmmm...hmmm?"

Draco pushed past his friend and paused for a moment so he could catch up with his strides.

"You know perfectly well I don't like being around Weasley's let alone willingly meeting up with them!" Draco shot back.

But as Draco fell into his green silk sheets that night he couldn't help but be fascinated by the youngest Weasley. He didn't understand, he thought he could judge people pretty easily, and she just appeared a weak, spineless, wimpy girl who loved Potter, was ignored by everybody and had no guts. But today turned that all around, not only did she shove one up Snape (which he personally found kind of funny) but she had a go at him, Draco Lucius Malfoy!

A/N – Thankyou, thankyou, thankyou if you are reading this! I love you all, you know, I'm about to cry though, I am doing this because my sister's birthday is tomorrow and I forgot! What a bad sister I am! I've just had a lot on my mind...hmm...yeah; well writing this is just an excuse not to think about how horrible I truly am! I was just curious, do you mind things going so slowly, because I mean the last two chapters have been just like the same thing...well...if you don't like it...um...stuff you? No, not really...review...PLEASE?

Next Chapter:

Hogsmede visit.

Ginny realizes that boys do sometimes notice her.