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Ginny wasn't able to get Draco off her mind. He told me to mind my own business right? So why am I so worried about him? So many questions, zero answers Ginny thought to herself.. I think I'll owl him. Maybe, just maybe, he'll give me some answers. Ginny walked up to her room and began her letter.

Dear Draco,

I know you told me to mind my own business, but I can't. I'm a girl, it's in my nature to be nosey. I'm writing to take you up on that offer. The one I so rudely turned down. If you'd still like to go for that walk...

Love,

G.W.

That should do it. Now should I use a school owl or Pig? Well that was a no-brainer. I can never, ever let Draco see Pig. He would torment me forever. School owl it is. Ginny left Gryffindor Tower and headed towards the Owlery. What if he turns me down, she asked herself. What if I really made him angry and he never wants to speak to me again? Not like we ever had much to say to each other anyway. All we did was throw insults at one another. Before she knew it, Ginny was at the Owlery door, letting herself in. From the hundreds of owls, she chose a jet black one with green eyes.

"It fits Draco perfectly," she muttered as she tied the letter to the owls leg, "Take this to Draco Malfoy of Slytherin House. Don't come back without his reply, even if it's a negative one."

She let the owl go and stood there looking up at the sky. It was a warm day, perfect for a walk. Sunny, not a cloud in sight. It only took a few minutes for the owl to come back which most likely meant she carried a no answer.

"Back so soon?" she greeted the owl, whilst taking the reply from her leg. She put the bird back on it's peg and tore the note open.

Ginny-

Alas, I'm still interested in taking that walk. Only, I'm not interested in sharing it with you.

With deepest sorrows(not),

D.M.

Ginny felt tears well in her eyes in an instant. That little son-of-a-Deatheater! I offer to go on a nice little walk with him and the bastard turns me down! Unbeknownst of the faint footsteps behind her, Ginny began to cry.

"Littlest Weasley, why do you weep?" came a soft, slightly familiar voice.

"I just got turned down by a nasty little ferret," Ginny said in between sobs.

"I was only joking Weaslette. I was going to come up here and surprise you. I figured you were still up here," Draco said as he kneeled beside her.

Ginny wiped her eyes before turning and facing her visitor.

"Only joking? Only joking? You think it's funny to toy with people's emotions?" Ginny asked in a menacing voice.

"No Ginny! Well that's how I was brought up, but no! I don't think it's funny I made you cry. I'm quite sorry actually. If I knew you were going to cry I wouldn't have written that," Draco said in a surprisingly soft voice.

"I don't even know why I'm crying! I should be used to your insults by now," Ginny said shaking her head, "I don't know what's gotten into me."

"Perhaps Weaslette, you are starting to have feelings for me."

At first Ginny just looked at him in shock. Me, a Weasley, having feelings for him, a Malfoy. It was unthinkable. And quite funny. Ginny started to laugh, and the surprised look on Draco's face only made her hysterical.

"Well I didn't think it was funny, but whatever floats your boat," he trailed off as he got up off the floor and headed over to the window.

Ginny stopped abruptly. He was serious! Maybe Ann really was right. I think I'm crushing on Draco Malfoy! And the weird thing is, I think he's crushing on me!

"Draco?" Ginny asked as she to got up and walked towards him.

"Look Virginia, I like you," Draco said as he faced her, "And that's not a joke, or an insult or a lie. That Virginia Weasley, is merely stating a fact," he finished, right before his lips collided with hers.

A/N: I'm so sorry for taking so long! To all my reviewers, thanks for sticking it out.