Note:

I own none of the characters, places and buildings in this chapter, J.K Rowling does.

This is my first publishing on this sight so I apologise if you would have expected better.


I awake to find the sun is glairing through the windows and I find it had to open my eyes fully. Once they are open I soon realise that I'm not in my house but in a house that I don't think I've ever been in before. Ouch my head. I have a throbbing headache. A hangover, I guess, I considering the fact that after work last night I went to the local pub with the boys and as you know on Saturday nights are the nights when you drink till you can't drink no more

Someone's coming up the stairs, oh I hope with a strong coffee.

"Malfoy baby are you awake yet?"

Who is that voice that's calling me? I scan the room to see if I can remember anyone of my friends having a room like this. Lets see; old tatty walls, cheep furniture, second hand- oh no! How did I get into the Weasley's house?

"There you are baby. Here I made breakfast for you. Oh and put some pants on its cold."

There next to me touching my body was Ginny Weasley, calling me baby! How could this be? I hate her brother with a passion and why, why Ginny I mean I could have slept with a hotter chick but the drunken half of me just had to choose Ginny Weasley!

"Why? How? But." At this point I was unable to finish anything I started. I had about a million thing racing through my mind like little racing cars at a racing match.

"Did anyone hear us last night or were we quiet?"

Ginny just laughed and kept on stroking my body.

"Don't worry no one is home, they are in Egypt visiting Bill and Phlegm."

I was soon relieved that no one would have heard us and especially Ron. I couldn't imagine what would have happened if they were all home. It would have been the worst night mare!

"Well I best be off now you know, err lots of work to catch up on."

I guess the faster I got out the better chance I would have of my father not finding out.

"Why are you so quick to run Malfoy? Was last night just a one night stand or something? Are you embarrassed of what you father would do to you? Get a grip, you 20 years old now; you can do what you want when you want. Or……………………"

This was a very long pause and I really didn't want to see the end of this but I really wanted to know what she is going to say to me.

I stand so that she stops stroking my body "Or what Ginny?"

"Or are you to ashamed to be seen in public with me?"

I'm left speechless. That's the truth. I don't want to be seen in public with a person who wears second-hand clothes compared to me wear the best a wizard could buy. But I can't just tell her that she will be heart broken. (I guess that was one of the sweetest things I've ever thought.) I guess I'll have to lie just a bit to make it as if I want to be with but we can't be together.

"Ginny it's not that I don't want to be with you, it just, we are different people-"

"But opposites attract!"

"Ginny, if we end up dating do you know how disappointed your parent would feel? They would be trying to dress you in the best clothes just so you could look as wealthy as I am and……I just don't think I could live with the fact that your parents are growing poorer just so they can keep their only daughter happy. But don't get me wrong you're a great-"

"Malfoy since when have you ever cared what my family has looked like or how much money we have in the bank. I guess I thought wrong about you, you have never changed and you never will. Always thinking you and your family are higher than the rest of the world then putting a cherry on top of what you said so I don't feel as bad. Oh Malfoy nothing you say will ever hurt me, NEVER! JUST GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!"

And with that the crying Ginny ran to the closest room, slammed the door shut and locked it.

I got dressed as fast as I could and collected whatever else I could find that I owned. Then I wrote her I note, left it on her chest of drawers and ran out to my black Lamborghini, driving as fast as I could to get away from the house which I never want to see again nor anyone that lived under that roof.