A/N- I have writers block and I have some really good ideas but there has to be a lot happening before I can put them into action. There's also this guy, you probably don't care but I can't stop thinking about him and when I tried to write he just intruded my thoughts. Srry…R and R.

It had been a month since the fight with Ron and Ginny and Draco were having a row about quidditch. When Draco said something about the Wanderers being the cheesiest team ever and were a disgrace in the name of quidditch, she slapped him for the first time since they got together and made him leave. Once Draco left, Ginny immediately wished he hadn't, she knew that with Draco all it took was one fight to make him pissed of at whoever he was fighting with.

THE NEXT DAY IN TRANSFIGURATION (GINNY'S POV)

'God I hate myself, I had to make him leave didn't I' Ginny thought taking down the notes that were on the blackboard, 'I wonder if he'll ever accept an apology. I sent him, like, four owls saying that I was sorry and that I really loved him but he just crumpled them up and burned them, I saw it all.'

'Sorry hon, but I can't talk to you while a teacher is,' the little voice reminded her that she had just been asked a question.

"Ms. Weasley, do we have to wait all day or are you going to give us the answer now?" Professor McGonagall was standing in front of Ginny with a look of impatience on her face, "Ms. Weasley we have waited way to long for your answer so I am forced to give you a detention. You will meet with the others that have a detention with me in the great hall where I will lead you down to the kitchen and you will assist the house elves in washing the supper dishes."

'I can't believe this I have a D.T. with McGonagall tonight and I need to find Draco and apologize to him.'

'Hon, why do I have to keep telling you to pay attention you just missed some very important things that will turn up in your N.E.W.T' That fucking voice was getting really annoying.

LUNCH (DRACO'S POV)

Draco was sitting at the slytherin house table when yet another owl came swooping in and stopped in front of him with a letter tied to his leg.

Dear Draco, Please forgive me I didn't meat to get so worked up and I love you so much; could you please…

Draco didn't bother to read the rest of it. They were all the same… Please forgive me; yadda, yadda, yadda… I love you; blah, blah, blah… don't be mad; something, something, something.

'You know that you love her,' always the same five words in that same damn condescending voice.

'I do not love her,' Draco always retaliated.

'Yes you do.'

'No I don't.'

'Yes'

'No'

'Yes you do and stop denying it.'

'I give up.'

'I knew you would eventually,' the little voice said before fading into the back of his head again.

Draco stood up and walked out of the great hall avoiding Ginny's eyes.

LUNCH GREAT HALL (GINNY'S POV)

Ginny watched Draco crumple up the letter and rush out of the great hall. She almost went to follow when Hermione sat down and asked her what's wrong.

"You have tears in your eyes, Gin, that doesn't just happen so come on, tell me what happened."

"Dra… Mal… Malfoy," Ginny mumbled, "we had a fight and he won't even look at me"

"Oh Gin, with Malfoy it's always a one night stand' he does this to every girl. He screws them then throws them away." Hermione leaned over and hugged her friend.

"Why would you care I'm a Git remember?" Ginny could feel tears running down her cheeks so she got up and ran from the great hall with almost all eyes on her. When she got to the stairs leading to the Gryffindor common room, instead of going up them she turned left and walked to the Head Boy's dorm.

HEAD BOY'S DORM (DRACO'S POV)

'Ginny, Ginny, I hate Ginny. With her perfect body and her sweet touchable ass; whoa what am I thinking I, H-A-T-E, hate her.'

'No you don't, you love her like you have never loved another girl.'

'Yes I do hate her, she's a fucking bitch and I hope she… Okay ya I do love her.'

'I knew you did,' that voice was so damn cocky sometimes.

MALFOY MANOR (VOLDEMORT'S POV)

"Lucius we need your son to become a death-eater. He has had his name down ever since he was born and I will not have him ruin my plans," Voldemort almost yelled, "find something close to him and bring it to me when he comes to rescue it then we can bargain with him. Now what does he hold dear to him."

"My lord it isn't what but who; Ginny Weasley. I do not know why he chooses to mingle with such filth but he does and I happen to know for a fact that he has deep feeling for this kid." Lucius said smugly.

"Fine, bring me this Ginny Weasley and do it quickly, NOW!!!" Voldemort was getting antsy.

Lucius nodded and bowed himself out of the study.

            OUTSIDE HEAD BOY'S DORM (GINNY'S POV)

'Should I go in?' Ginny wondered, 'he told me that he would always be here for me if I ever wanted to talk, but what if it was us that I wanted to talk about.'

"Oh, I'm so confused! I wish that some one would just come and take me away from this hell hole!" Little did Ginny know; her wish would soon come true.

PROFESSOR MCGONAGALL'S OFFICE (GINNY'S POV)

"Umm, Professor, how many students are coming tonight?" Ginny asked a very stern Professor McGonagall.

"You and Mr. Malfoy will be helping wash dishes in the kitchen you will be supervised by the house elves Winky and Dobby; they will give me a report on whether or not you and Mr. Malfoy behave yourselves and I have given them permission to use magic. Is that suitably for you Miss Weasley?"

"Y-y-yes, Professor McGonagall," Ginny didn't like the sound of the house elves being able to use magic on them, but she did like the thought of being supervised by the two house elves that she liked most and the fact that she could talk to Draco while washing the dishes.

There was a loud nock on the door of McGonagall's office interrupting Ginny's thoughts on what to say to Draco. The Professor opened the door and Draco came striding in. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw that Ginny was sitting in one of the chairs in the room.

"Yes Malfoy, you'll be spending the night with Miss Weasley doing dishes in the kitchen under the supervision of Dobby and Winky the house elves." Professor McGonagall ushered them out the door. When they got in front of the portrait of the bowl of fruit Professor McGonagall started to tickle the pear.

"He, he, he, no…stop…that…tickles," the pear said through bursts of laughter. The portrait opened and Professor McGonagall pushed Ginny and Draco through the hole saying that she would be back in an hour; she took their wands and left.

"Okay sir and mistress the dishes are over there. Sir will wash and mistress will dry, now get to work we is mot wanting to use magics on sir and mistress, right Dobby?" Winky said turning to Dobby.

"Dobby has no say in this, Dobby does not wants to defy Master Dumbledore; but I is not wanting to use magics on sir and mistress." Dobby was cowering in a corner of the kitchen not looking at Draco or Ginny.

"Fine, Dobby you is a useless house elf and right now you is defying Master Dumbledore. I is ashamed." Winky turned back to the two students waiting for the rest of their instructions.

"Well what is you waiting for? Get to works." Winky scowled at them and sat down watching their every move.

After about twenty minutes of unbearable silence Ginny started to talk to Draco. "Draco? What did I do, I didn't mean to slap you. It's just that I have supported the Wanderers since I was like seven, sorry."

"Ginny I don't want to talk about it, you know that I'm the type of person to hold a grudge and what you did is the type of thing that would make me hold a grudge, so don't talk to me." Draco said the last part with such sincerity in his voice that it brought tears to Ginny's eyes. She didn't even bother to hold back the tears, instead she put the goblet that she was drying down and went and sat in front of the fire letting the tears come. Winky came over and told her that she would have to use magic on her unless she went back to work.

"Won't Winky leave young mistress alone? Her…Uhhh…boyfriend?" Ginny nodded, "isn't wanting to talks to her, she needs time," Dobby said coming up and rubbing Ginny's back.

"Its okay, Dobby, I'll get back to work. It's not that hard not to talk to Dra… Malfoy, I use to do it all the time."

Hearing Ginny call him 'Malfoy,' struck Draco like a thousand needles penetrating his heart. Why did he say that? Why doesn't he just accept Ginny's apology?

'Because I'm too self-centered,' Draco answered his own questions for him.

The 'couple' worked in silence until Professor McGonagall came and told them that they could leave. They walked side by side till they reached the fork in the corridor and parted their ways without the smallest bit of a grunt. 

THAT NIGHT

GIRLS DORM (GINNY'S POV)

Ginny was lying in her bed listening to "When You Kiss Me" by Shania Twain on her charmed Discman.

"Oh, when you kiss me/I know you miss me/And when you're with me/The world just goes away/The way you hold me/The way you show me/ That you Adore me/Oh, when you kiss me."

Ginny brought her legs up to her chest and hugged them, "Oh Draco how you torment me; I love you so much and you just take it for granted." Ginny sobbed a little before drifting off to sleep dreaming about, who else, Draco Malfoy"

A/N- Kay I know this is a short chapter but I had writers block and I couldn't think. Plz don't flame me that bad.