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. OK and I want you to all now after reading this chapter to go and read my ONE SHOT of Ginny/Draco called MANGO CHEESECAKE, please, I'd make my day! Now, thankyous,
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Last Chapter
How dare he insult her like that, how dare he look so good even after she slapped him!
Chapter Seven
Draco Malfoy was having a good day. He'd woken up that morning and the sun was shining, Blaise hadn't left dirty towels on the bathroom floor and he'd gotten a nice view of Deidre Somerton's backside when she leant over him to pick up a knife. But when he went outside to wait for the students to be set free in Hogsmede he felt the day might not end the way it had started. Draco Malfoy loathed crowds, and lines more so, and the queue of students was almost at the entrance hall doors. He'd been waiting a few moments when somebody came running out of the doors, tripping when they saw the queue and almost flying over. He couldn't help but smirk when he saw that person was none other than Ginny Weasley.
It disturbed him when he saw her, primarily because he began to feel a bit flushed, about a Weasley. The jeans she was wearing clung to her feminine legs and her hair was flowing prettily down her back. She caught his eye and for a moment he felt like going over to her, just to throw a few insults for good measure. But it was then that the line started to move so he just shrugged and kept walking.
Draco had been walking down Hogsmede for a good hour with Blaise when he stopped outside 'Wizard's X – Rated Toys', earning a sideways look from his friend.
"Didn't know you were into this stuff Draco..." Blaise drawled.
"Don't be stupid Blaise; we all know I don't need it. Besides I only stopped because I could swear somebody is following us, and I have a pretty good idea to who it is!" Draco replied edgily looking behind him.
Blaise laughed. "You only just noticed? They've been following us since that stupid little coffee shop down the other end of Hogsmede."
"They've?" Draco asked curiously, swearing he saw a flash of red dash into the trees.
Blaise hesitated for a minute, "Yeah, they've, Weasley and that Lovegood girl..."
It was then that he saw Luna walk out of the trees looking determinedly at a shop in the distance. He noted that Blaise seemed to follow the girl with his eyes, but he couldn't stop to tease, he had more pressing matters.
"You know, what's her problem Blaise? Why the heck does she keep following me?" Draco ranted beginning to walk to where Luna had come from.
"Oh, does widdle Drakie not enjoy the Weasel's attention, hmmm?" Blaise teased strides equal to his own.
Draco frowned. "Not when she's probably on some Gryff rescue mission or something, no Blaise, I don't."
"I don't know if that's what she's doing Draco, I mean, I've sent he way she looks at you, it's not like she hates you or anything...I don't think..." Blaise argued.
Draco felt his heart quicken a little bit. "No, whatever Blaise, but I'm going to tell her to just sod off now."
He saw her smiling to herself, looking completely the other direction. He halted for a moment, once again not wanting to disturb her when she looked so peaceful. These thoughts rapidly left his mind though; he stepped out in front of her and savored the shocked look on her face.
"Why the heck do you keep following me Weasley? I know pretty much the whole damn Hogwarts population wants me, but at least they don't keep trailing me!" he said.
He saw her brain working, trying to come up with an answer, but was most affronted when her lips twitched at the sides.
"The whole population, eh? Didn't know you swung that way Malfoy..."
She replied.
He frowned, even more so when Blaise popped out and clapped him on the shoulder, 'She's got you their mate!"
Sighing deeply Draco just continued, "Look Weasley, just stop following me around ok? It's bad for my reputation having filth like you following me, besides aren't you Potter's lapdog or something?'
He regretted it for some reason he didn't know. But her face sort of twisted in rage, feeling some sort of annoyance at her annoyance he just had to keep probing. "What, Potter got your tongue?" he continued. But what happened next he did not expect. She slapped him. He'd seen her arm twitching a bit but then she just stepped forward and slapped him, nobody slaps a Malfoy, especially not a Weasley. She stepped back, her eyes twinkling dangerously.
"NOBODY calls me Potter's lapdog! Have you got that Malfoy you scummy retarded lump? NOBODY!" she hissed at him.
As he watched her once again storm off he actually found the situation rather funny. So the Weasley isn't in love with Potter anymore...
Draco sat in the Slytherin common room watching Blaise widen his eyes at him.
'She slapped you? Jesus mate, what did you do?" Blaise asked indecorously.
Draco fidgeted in his chair a bit. "Nothing really, just made a few comments about Potter and her, that's all!
Blaise sighed. "Look I know your interesting in this girl" Draco coughed about to interrupt but Blaise held his hand up to stop him. "It's all you ever talk about, oh Weasley did this, why does she keep following me, I want to bed her'
Later Draco realized that Blaise was just criminally insane and what he thought held no real substance what so ever. But he did know as he brushed his teeth that night he could still feel his cheek smarting from where she'd slapped him. He could still feel her soft hand against his cheek, so what if she was hitting him? Draco realized that he might not actually mind this girl following him around despite everything being against her. That night he did not get an easy nights rest.
A/N – Ah, so you see, Draco doesn't hate Ginny, he is just paranoid about her pretences, as you would be.
