Disclaimer- I can only wish I owned Draco Malfoy.
Chapter 2-
They lapsed into a deep silence. They were lost in thier thoughts. What's going on? Why me? It was soon time to get into thier robes.
Ginny stood up and stripped off her cloak, revealing the clothing beneath. A pair of black loose fit cargoes and a tight tank. Of course not without her trademark black vans.
Draco's eyes widened. Her clothes revealed a few more tatooes. a snake slithering up her back. She turned around. This revealed two more tatooes. A fire fairey on her left chest. and a tribal symbol on her belly button.
"What, Malfoy? Haven't you seen a girl before?" she asked, amused.
Before hewas able to answer, the train swerved and they fell onto the floor, becoming a mass of tamgled limbs.
"Ginevra Molly Weasley! I thought you had better taste than on the floor of a train cart!"
"CHARLIE!" She yelled. She went to hug her favorite brother. " You son of a gun! What are you doing here?"
"I'm the DADA teacher."
"Kewl."
"Gin 'n Toxic, pray for me, I have to go talk to Snape."
"C Ya. Char, u'll come back after, right?"
"Ya, Gin"
"C Ya, Charcoal!"
"Who wuzzat?"
"Who? Charcoal?"
"If that's what you call him."
"He's my big brother Charlie. He's my favorite. Was a dragon trainer until deatheathers attacked his camp in Romania. Killed even the dragons."
"Oh."
Ginny pulled on a pair of head phones and poped in Greenday's American Idiot. (A/N yet another thing I was not brilliant enough to come up with)
"She's a rebel. She's a saint. She's the salt of the earth and she's dangerous. She's a rebel. Vigalente. Missing link on the brink of destruction. From Chicago to Toronto, She's the one that they call old what's her name. She's the symbol of resistance and she's holdin' on my heart like a hand grinade" Ginny sang.
"GINEVRA MOLLY WEASLEY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH A MALFOY!" yelled yet another trespasser.
"Well, Ronnikins, Draco and I " She paused to take a deck of cards out of its hiding place in her bra, "We were about to play a few rounds of strip poker. Maybe you can play. What do you say, Draco, do you swing both ways?"
Draco looked Ron up and down and Ginny, who knew he was straight, found it extreamely hard not to laugh. "I guess he can play". Ron looked mortified and ran to have Hermione comfort him.
A/N I'm gonna leave it here. R/R and Kudos to True Slytherin Witch and Alexandria J. Malfoy.
