Title: Accidental Love

Summary: Ginny Weasley is the first ever Weasley to be sorted into Slytherin. She's scared at first, until she meets a boy named Blaise Zambini. They become quick friends. Years later, Blaise thinks that he's falling for his best friend, but what will happen when the one and only Draco Malfoy steps into the picture?

Disclaimer: None of this is mine except the plot. Other than that it all belongs the J.K Rowling.

A/N: In this storyThe Chamber of Secrets never happened. Sorry.

Chapter Four: Let the Games Begin

It's been two months since school started and Ginny and Pansy resumed there little game. Ginny slept with three people so far and is now going out with Ben Fisher from Ravenclaw. Sleeping with Draco would, for Ginny, be a big score. Pansy slept with four; her eyes still pawning over Draco. Draco and Ginny talk once in a while, desperately wanting him out of the vulture's claws; Ginny's main goal is to sleep with Draco because Pansy doesn't have a chance with him and she knew this.

Ginny's plan was to become friends with Draco and reel him in that way, but Draco has other plans. Blaise hangs out with Ginny whenever he has time. He tries to make time before he sleeps to talk with her.

Saturday morning

Ginny woke up to the sound of her alarm clock going off. She groaned and shut off the nuisance machine. She slowly got out of bed and walked to the bathroom. She absolutely hated waking up early. She used to love it, but being in Slytherin can change good, long time habits.

Ginny was happily taking her shower. Pansy and her 'bitches' were still asleep so they wouldn't wake for another hour or so. Half an hour later, Ginny's peace and relaxation was interrupted by thunderous knocks on the door. She groaned and shouted that she would be out in a little bit.

They continued to knock for a little while longer, but soon stopped once Ginny cursed them out. She dried her self off and got dressed. She got out of the bathroom and was met with the usual glares and rude comments. She ignored them, folded her clothes, put them on the bed for that night, grabbed her backpack and walked out the door.

Ginny walked to the library. She didn't come across anyone except a few first years, but other then that it was quiet. And she liked it that way. She got out bed early because she wanted to hear the silence. Of course sleeping would be better, but she had wanted to finish her book today too. Her goal for that week was to finish The Outsiders, Anne Frank: The Diary of a Young Girl, and The Wish List. In order for her to accomplish her goal she would have to finish each book in two days or less. If she could achieve her objective then she would give herself a nice one week break- not reading books- and then the next week she would assign herself four new books to read and those books will be a little bigger.

Ginny sighed when she reached the library. Today was going to be a quiet and boring day for her. Blaise wouldn't be going to the library that day. He had Quidditch practice and then after that he would go out with his girlfriend. Ginny checked into the library and walked over to one of the tables and levitated it to the aisle that contained books about non fiction. It was usually a pretty quiet aisle until after lunch.

Ginny put her backpack against the foot of the table, took out The Wish List and started reading it. She read for an hour, grabbed a drink of water from the water bottle that was in her backpack, stretched and continued her reading for another hour and then headed to the Great Hall for breakfast. She sat in her usual seat, in between Draco and Blaise. They talked about random things. Once Ginny finished breakfast she excused herself and went to back to the library to find that the Dream Team was at her table.

She cocked an eye brow and walked over to them. This was going to very fun. I guess today isn't going to be a too boring day after all. She thought as she walked over to her table and sneered at them. "Hello everyone."

They turned to her and glared at her. "What do you want?" Hermione questioned snottily.

Ginny shrugged, "I just came to ask if you would get off of my table."

Harry and Ron raised an eyebrow, "Your table?" They asked in unison. She rolled her eyes and nodded. "We don't see your name on it." Harry snapped back. Ginny licked her lips and said, "Look under the table."

Reluctantly, they looked under the table and when they got up Ginny had to cough to cover up her laughs. Ron's face was red as hell, Harry's was embarrassment –because he was the one who asked the question in the first place-, and Hermione's was of pure bitchiness.

Ginny coughed again and said, "I hope that was enough proof, now get off of my table." Ron was the first to stand up, followed by Harry and then Hermione. Ron was full of hatred at the moment towards his sister –or 'someone who lives with him, shares his blood and has the same last name as him' as Ron classifies her as-.

"Fine, blood traitor, we'll leave now." Ron said.

Ginny rolled her eyes, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, make fun of Ginny Weasley. She's a blood traitor, she's a Weasley in Slytherin, She's a Slytherin and she despises her brother. Why don't you come up with some new stuff instead of depending on the old?"

"The old stuff is classic." Hermione replied to the rhetorical question.

Ginny took a threatening step towards Hermione, who seemed to struggle with wanting to step back and needing to stay where she was. Ginny looked her straight in the face and said firmly, "Go to hell, Mudblood." Hermione bit her bottom lip to keep it from trembling. Ginny sneered and watched as they left without another word.

She sighed and sat down. She took out her book to and resumed reading. After five minutes of trying over and over again to read the same paragraph –and not understanding it- she gave up. No matter how many times Ron calls her a blood traitor, she just can't get used to it. Just like Hermione can't get used to being called a Mudblood. She and Ginny can't help what they are. They were just born that way. It's hard enough to live in a world that is different; they don't need people to point out their abnormal ness.

Ginny put the book down and put her head in her hands. Why does everyone hate me? She thought.

"Not everyone hates you."

Ginny jumped, "Oh hey Draco. Did I say that out loud?"

"The 'oh hey Draco. Did I say that out loud' part, yeah." He joked.

She licked her lips and shook her head, "What are you doing here?"

"What? I can't be here? Fine, then I'll leave." He pouted, stood up and-

"Draco! I was just asking, but sure you can stay."

He smirked, "I heard you said to the Golden Eyes." Ginny laughed at the new nickname that he had given to her the Dream Team. She grinned and told him to sit down. He happily obliged and the two spent the afternoon reading together.

Two more months past and, Ginny had slept with 23 more people, Pansy slept with 24. They were each doing fairly good. The first Quidditch match would be held in two days between Slytherin and Gryffindor as usual and everyone was excited to see this year's game. Draco had beat Harry for the past two years and Slytherin had won the Cup for those years.

Indeed, Slytherin won the match again. Draco was extremely proud of himself. He was a nervous wreck before the game. He didn't want to play his last Quidditch match against Gryffindor and lose. This was his seventh year and by god he was going to win.

From the moment Draco caught the snitch, he was in heaven. There was going to be a huge after-match party tonight in the Slytherin dungeons and there was going to be more alcohol this year and it was mostly for Draco. Blaise had purposely ordered more alcoholic beverages tonight because he wanted his best friend to get a good lay tonight.

Ginny of course was back in the library. No she wasn't becoming another Hermione Granger. She just liked reading. She loved the feeling of reading a really good book, being in it so much that you're sucked into the world. You imagine that you're the main character and the surroundings around you. She's amazed at how author's can do that.

While in the midst of reading The Iliad Ginny was interrupted. "Hey Gin." She inwardly groaned, but plastered on a fake smile. "Hey Blaise, what's up?"

He grimaced, "Did I interrupt you?"

Ginny smiled and shrugged, "It's ok. I can always continue later on. So what are you doing here?"

He pouted and slumped over a little, "I guess you don't want to see your best friend." He turned around and Ginny rolled her eyes. What's up with you and Draco and the pouting and the slouching and the 'fine I guess you don't like me anymore I'll leave' thing? She thought as she stopped Blaise.

"Seriously, tell me what's going on. You wouldn't be in the library for no apparent reason."

Blaise smirked, "I just came to ask if you're going to be attending the party tonight for Draco."

"Don't you mean for the game?"

"You know what I mean."

Ginny laughed, "Sure I'll come."

Blaise jumped up, "Great! I'll see you there then." He ran out of the library.

Ginny rolled her eyes and chuckled. Blaise just got a wild hair; he'll need her there to watch over him. He's most likely going to get drunk as hell and then she's going to have to stay and watch him for the night –make sure that he doesn't puke anywhere but the toilet-.

She picked up her book and resumed reading. After ten minutes of rereading the same page. She gave up. Damn you Blaise. She put her things away and walked out of the library. Where to now? Today's Saturday, so there wasn't class to occupy her.

Ginny slowly walked to the lake. She put her things by a nearby tree, took off her socks and shoes and walked towards the water. "What do you think your doing?"

She bit her bottom lip and spun around. "Why hello to you too Draco."

He was leaning against the tree that she had put her backpack against. "What are you doing?"

"I was about to go for a little dip. Want to join me?"

Draco laughed, "Are you kidding me? It's almost winter and you're just about to go into a freezing cold lake. Hello, earth to Ginny."

She pursed her lips, walked over to him, took his hand and pulled him towards the water. "What the fuck do you think your doing Weasley? Hey! I don't want to get wet!" He snatched his hand away just as they reached the shore and the water rushed up to their feet.

"Draco, come on. The water isn't as cold as you think it is. It's actually pretty warm. Trust me." Ginny said taking his hand again, but this time gentler.

He didn't snatch his hand away as she dragged him towards the water. He didn't notice that he was in the water until he was waist deep in it. It wasn't freezing, cold yes, but he would get over it eventually.

Draco and Ginny were staring deep in each others eyes before they noticed they were in the water. Ginny dropped his hand like it was burning her and a flash of disappointment flew across his face, but it was soon replaced with mischief. Ginny didn't see the disappointment, but she knew the mischief face. Blaise always had that mischief in his eyes just like the twins.

Her eyes widened. "Oh no! Draco don't! I was the one who brought you here."

"Yes, but it was against my will." He smirked and dunked her head under water. When she resurfaced, Draco wasn't there. She looked around her and sighed great, now where did that shit head go to? She was just about to leave, when she felt something tug at her foot. Ginny gave a frightened scream as she was pulled underwater only to find that Draco had pulled yet again another trick on her.

Later on that evening found Ginny in her dorm room getting dressed for the party. She didn't think it was a really big thing, but that was until Blaise said that it was being held in a local club in the depths of Hogsmeade. Many students don't know about it, except for Slytherins. They often held parties there until that one night when a person thought they saw a professor there so they stopped going for a little while. This is the first time many of them have gone to the club in two years.

It was being held at 9:30 til whenever and Ginny was not going to be caught dead leaving before 12:00. So she would have to wear comfortable yet sexy clothes tonight. She wasn't exactly planning on getting laid tonight. In fact if she did, that would ruin the night for her. All she wanted to do was get extremely drunk, dance and lose herself for the night. Ginny sighed once she was finished applying her last touch of make up.

Tonight she decided she was going to wear a black spaghetti tank top, with a long sleeve see-through white button up shirt, and a skirt that reached half way down her thigh. She didn't put too much make up on, just some lip gloss and eye liner.

She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. She looked at the clock that hung above the door and it read 7:40. I have about an hour and half to kill before I have to leave. She walked over to the nightstand next to her bed and retrieved her sketch book and pencil. Yes, she used a muggle pencil. She found that using a pencil, keeps the picture looking newer longer than when she used a quill.

Ginny sat with her back against the headboard and began flipping through the pages of her sketch book. The book contained many pictures of murals and a portrait of everyone in her family. Then she came to one of her most precious pictures. It was the one that she had sketched of Blaise the first time they met. Just the mere memory of it made her grin. The next picture after that was one of Blaise just recently.

Ginny flipped to an empty page and began to sketch. At first she wasn't aware of what she was drawing. That was until she got to the eyes. The eyes of the person she was drawing was her favorite part. The eyes were what showed everything deep within a person. Contrary to popular belief, a person can't ever really hide their strongest feeling –whether or not you see it, it's there, you just haven't looked deep enough into a persons eyes-

She was sketching a picture of Draco. She licked her lips as she finished his lips and began on his eyes. She squinted a bit and began to draw the depth of his eyes. The sorrow, the guilt, the anger, everything that she was able to see, she put into the picture. Everything that people miss because of their carelessness. Ginny's eyes widened when she realized that she too had been blind the past few years. She too had been one of those shallow students that didn't like Draco because of his father.

Even though she was in Slytherin, she still thought him evil. But soon that thought vanished. She was able to become friends with him and see the real side to Draco. He was some what kind, but not as kind as people would like him. But Ginny knew that that was all he had to offer as far a kindness goes. He was never taught how to be kind, so naturally when he was acting 'kind' most people thought that he was acting rude and mean. That is why he doesn't like to act kind. He thinks that people don't like him kind.

Draco is funny too and extremely intelligent. He had a way with words such strong vocabulary and a way with mixing up peoples words to make them sound the way that he wanted.

Just as Ginny finished his eyes and was about to start on the rest of him, Pansy and her bitches came through the door. They glared at Ginny along the way. "I can't believe that she was invited." She heard one of them say. She sighed again and looked at the clock it was almost time to get going. 9:00, she should go down to the common room and wait for Blaise and Draco there.

Draco

Draco looked at himself in the mirror and grinned. Tonight he would be going to a party that is dedicated to him. He felt a certain pride. He had beaten Harry today and it was his last year. He was dressed in a pair black sweat pants that had two white strips going down the sides, with white shirt that was sort of tight around his chest.

Draco looked at the clock and sighed. He had about an hour and a half to kill. He walked over to his desk and pulled out a notebook and a quill. He sat down and opened it. Inside was just a bunch of writing. He reread the last page and began writing. After two minutes, dropped his quill and put the notebook away, pulling out another one.

This one looked like the same one as the other notebook, except that this one hadn't been written in yet. He opened turned to the first page and began writing.

Characters:

Guinevere-

Draconus-

Blaire-

Lucius-

Arthur-

Summary: Guinevere is trapped in a castle-

Just as Draco was about to continue, Blaise walked in. "Hey, let's go. Ginny's downstairs waiting for us." Draco nodded and put his belongings back into the drawer in which it came from and headed down towards the party with Blaise and Ginny by his side.

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I'm sorry that this chapter was kind of pointless, but it's kind of crucial to the story. The next one is more exciting. I wanna thank:

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