A/N: Sorry for not updating for like, ever. But believe me, for the past few days, I've been writing and rewriting this chapter. Finally, it's become the adorable little 'meeting each-other' chapter that I had always intended it to be. Enjoy, loveses.

Disclaimer: Not mine. It's all JKR's characters and all... the only thing that's mine is Amelia's Cafe and the plot.Please don't hurt me!

Draco Malfoy was sitting in Amelia's Cafe again. He had been coming back every day, and had pretty much become a regular there. But on this particular day, the usually-dead cafe was packed. Draco looked around to see that all the tables were occupied by at least one person, and there were at least five waitresses running around the tiny cafe, trying to wait on the customers. By the time he turned his head back to where his body was facing, there was a short redhead standing in front of his table. His misty gray eyes met her bright brown; they matched the freckles on her nose and cheeks.

"Mind if I sit here?" she asked, grinning madly at him.

"Sure, go ahead." He shrugged, and sipped on his drink, looking out the window. It was December first, and the snow was falling so fast that it had become a white blur. He continued to stare out the window, thinking about when he and Pansy would play in the snow together like children. He remembered when Pansy had laid down to make a snow angel, that he held out his hand to help her up. She took it, but instead of using it to pull herself up, she pulled him down with her and they lay there together for hours. In that time they hadn't said a word, just laid there in each others' arms, until Pansy fell asleep, at which point Draco had carried her inside. It was memories like this that made him miss her the most.

"My name's Ginny," said the redhead, bringing him out of his transe.

"My name's Draco," he said quietly, almost in a whisper. He didn't say anything else for another two minutes, until finally Ginny spoke up.

"Are you alright?" she asked, noticing the hurt in his eyes.

"Yes," he said, rather unconvincingly.

"...You sure?"

"Well, to be honest..." He smiled weakly at her. "No, I'm not alright at all."

"Want to tell me what happened?"

"Only if you want to listen."

"That's what I'm here for."

So Draco told Ginny the whole story. It took about half an hour, but he told her every last detail of the relationship, from their years in Hogwarts to the last, painful weeks, when it had noticably started to fail.

"I'm so sorry, Draco." She patted his hand, being careful not to dig her long fingernails into his skin. "She sounds like a real bitch. I don't think she even knew what she had when she dumped you like that."

"Don't worry about my problems, gorgeous."