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Draco-Ginny- I was really hungry for olives when I wrote that.  Plus, Luna is just too weird not to make really out there!  I love that chick!

Chapter 2

As they entered the Great Hall, Luna glided over to her house table. Blaise watched her with a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth. Draco was too busy watching the Weaslette's backside to notice his friend's expression, but suddenly snapped him out of whatever thoughts he was entertaining when he realized that it was, in fact, little Weasel he was ogling. No wait. Malfoy's definitely don't ogle. They observe. With smirks firmly in place.

As the sorting got underway, Ginny's mind kept reverting back to her thoughts about Draco, no Malfoy. Why would I call him by his first name? I don't even think he knows my first name.

There's little Weasel. What's her name again?

A brown haired girl just got sorted into Gryffindor and Ginny didn't quite catch her name. She was a cute little girl who sat close to Ron. She had a look on her face of pure joy. Oh please! Not another one to hero-worship the dream team! Their egos don't need any more stroking. Ron was laughing at something the little girl said. "I think we'll call you Camster from now on, ok, Cammi?" She looked like Christmas had come early. Now I think I may have to puke! This is just obnoxious now. Ginny glanced over at the Slytherin table and caught Dra-Malfoy looking at her. Great! I probably have something on my face. She grabbed a napkin and wiped at her face in what she hoped was a casual manner.

Look at that. Food isn't even here yet and Weaslette is already trying to get it off her face. Maybe I should offer to lick it clean. WHAT AM I SAYING?

Finally the sorting finished and Dumbledore stood to give the usual start of term notices. Then when he sat back down, the plates magically filled. Ginny ate a little of everything and a lot of dessert. When she was on her third piece of pie, she glanced at the Slytherin table again. Draco It's Malfoy! was looking at her again, only this time he looked as though he was deep in thought. What can I do to really piss off my brother dearest? Ginny wondered. Maybe I can convince Malfoy to snog me or something.

What can I do to piss off Potty and the Weasel? Maybe I can talk Weaslette into snogging me or something. That would definitely work, I think. I do need to figure out what her name is first though. And why does Blaise keep staring at the Ravenclaws? Is there something interesting there? "Blaise is there something interesting at the Ravenclaw table?" Blaise jumped at this. He had, in fact, been watching Luna throughout the whole feast. The weird little girl that wore the olive pit skirt had definitely caught his attention. "No, Draco. Why do you ask?" Just then, Luna got up from the table and made her way out of the Great Hall. Blaise's eyes followed her all the way until the doors closed behind her. Draco had, of course, noticed this strange behavior from his best friend. "No reason, mate. No reason at all." He said with a chuckle.

Upon entering the Gryffindor tower, Ginny was surprised to see that her brother was still hanging around the new girl, Cammi. No, Camster is what he was calling her. Oh please, wipe the drool! Maybe I should tell her he still sleeps with a teddy bear and sucks his thumb. Ginny made gagging noises on her way up to her dorm.

There was an owl sitting on her bed waiting for her. It was a very regal looking Eagle Owl and there was only one person who had an owl like that. What is Draco It's Malfoy! Sending me something for? She quickly relieved the owl of the letter and it flew out the window into the night sky leaving a lovely little owl treat on her bed. "EW! That's disgusting!" She exclaimed. She pulled out her wand and immediately scourgified, but she still knew it had been there. Now how am I supposed to sleep? She asked herself nearly forgetting about the letter. She started rummaging around in her roommates things,(They didn't like her anyway) and found some clean blankets for her bed. Once she changed the covers, she turned her attention to the letter from Draco. Malfoy!

Dear,

Sorry, I can't for the life of me remember what your name is. I think we need to work together to bring Pothead and Weasel down a few notches. It wouldn't hurt if the Mudblood got a little bit as well. What do you say? If you are willing, reply to this letter and we'll set something up to plan. By the way, Blaise has the hots for your friend.

Draco

Dear Malfoy,

The name's Ginny. I know that you are hitting your forehead in that oh so cute way you do right now as you realize that you did in fact know what my name was, but please stop. It may make me have pity for you and that is the last thing I want. I am definitely up for a little retribution to the moron squad. What do you have in mind? Meet me in the Astronomy Tower. No wait, forget that. Meet me near the Whomping Willow at lunchtime tomorrow. I know Luna thinks Blaise is good looking, but I don't know if it goes any farther than that.

Ginny (see, that's my name)

P.S. what did you feed your owl? I had a hell of a time getting my blanket clean.

"Ron, I need to borrow Pig to send a note, ok? Thanks!"

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