A/N-Hey guys! See chapter three was up shortly :D

Hope. A word that, According to Webster's New World dictionary, means: A feeling that what is wanted will happen; Desire accompanied by expectation.

Ginny, who had been watching the entire exchange, floated up behind Draco and tried to poke him. The hairs on the back of his neck stood up and pulled away from the hug to look behind him; Nothing there. Ginny would have laughed, had the situation been less as depressing. She had been doing this to random people… And ghosts, though it had no effect on them and she could actually poke them.

"Hi, Ron," Ginny whispered, following him back to his seat. She smiled slightly, "You can't see me. I can see you quite clearly. I've been watching you." She swallowed the lump in her throat and choked out, "I love you," before floating back to the hospital wing.

Her body was lying on the same bed with a curtain around it. She floated over to her body and lied down in it. She noticed the color come back into her fingers and sat up. That happened every time. She held her hand up and saw peach. She looked down at the bed and saw that her body wasn't there. She ran to the nearest bathroom and looked in the mirror. She was human again! But… No she wasn't… She wasn't human, it wasn't possible… Was it?

An ear splitting scream sounded from the infirmary. Ginny ran over and, forgetting that she was in her human form, tried to go through the doors. She ran head on into them and fell back onto her butt. She laughed at her stupidity and opened the doors. That was an immediate mistake. Madam Pomfrey looked over and shrieked again. Ginny smiled nervously.

"Who are you!" Madam Pomfrey asked.

"Umm… Ginny Weasley?"

"No you're not! She's dead!"

"No I'm not! Well I was! But not anymore!"

"Why did you do it Mr. Malfoy?" Dumbledore asked.

"I didn't do anything! I didn't realize it had fallen out of my bag!" Draco retaliated.

Ginny looked around and then down at her translucentbody. "Oh yah," She whispered to herself, "It's not possible." Ginny had taken to daydreaming like this. They always started the same way and they always ended with some voice interrupting them.

"Are you sure Mr. Malfoy? You did nothing to make Miss Weasley commit suicide?"

"No! I didn't want her to!" Draco cried out, slamming his hand on the desk.

"Excuse me Mr. Malfoy?" Dumbledore said. Ginny was just as surprised. He cared?

"Every time I looked at her… Every time I heard someone say her name… Something- something inside of me lit up and I felt something… Something."

"Mr. Malfoy, I think you're in love." Dumbledore waited patiently while Draco processed the information.

"I… I have to go… I need to leave now… Bye." With that, Draco rushed out of the room.

Ginny hurried to follow just before she left, she heard Dumbledore whisper, "Goodbye, Ginny." Ginny looked back and saw Dumbledore looking right at her.

'Spooky,' Ginny thought before flying after Draco.

"Hi Ginny," Draco said, holding her hand. "It's me… I know I'm probably the last person in the world who you want to see right now but I have to tell you… I umm… I love you… I know you probably don't care… Or hear me for that matter, but I had to tell you…"

Ginny was shocked to say the least. Draco Malfoy… The Draco Malfoy loved her. Her? She closed her eyes and shook her head. When she opened her eyes, Draco was wiping tears from his eyes and kissing every knuckle and every finger on her hand. Ginny shuddered slightly… He did realize that he was kissing a corpse right?

Looking at the scene, Ginny felt something spark inside her. She floated down until she was hovering just above the ground. The more she pondered the feeling, the more it grew… She looked up at Draco again, if she could dream it… Maybe it could work.

"There's only one way to find out…" Ginny, with that thought in her head, flew to Dumbledore's office. It had to work, it just had to.

A/N-Crap that was short! I am so sorry for the lack of length! Please don't be mad, I hope you review:D