A/N: Hi people! waves happily this is my first story so if you have any suggestions at all please tell me. Please review and tell me what you think! Without further ado here is my story, hope you like it.
Disclaimer: JK Rowling is a genius (unlike me) and obviously she wouldn't be writing a little fanfic like this one now would she? It's not mine.
Oooh he looks so good today, I love it when his hair hangs into his face, it's so sexy!
Ginny sighed she knew that she could never tell anyone about her love for him. It had all started at the beginning of the new school year when she was moved up a class in potions. She was now in the same class as Harry, Ron, Hermione, and of course Draco Malfoy. When she had first come into the class Snape had paired her up with Malfoy, as punishment she wastold for being so good at potions. Ginny always told her friends that it was terrible being his partner, but secretly she had come to be quite fond of him. She sighed again.
"Ginny! Hello Earth to Ginny Weasley," Hermione, her current potions partner hissed in her ear.
"Huh? What is it Herm?" Ginny questioned her friend, it wasn't like it was rare for Ginny to space out during potions.
"You do realize Snape is looking this way right? He'll probably take away points if you keep sighing and leaving us like that. So please, for the sake of Gryfindor, pay attention," Hermione responded sounding some what annoyed, but at the same time amused. Ginny stuck her tongue out at her in response, what else could she do, it was true, wasn't it?
Ginny managed to get through the rest of class without going off into her own thoughts about Draco, thanks to Hermione. She was packing up her books getting ready to go back to class when he came over.
"Aww the poor wittle Weasel, did Granger tell you off for not doing your work again," Draco said this like he was talking to a three year old instead of someone who was only a year give or take younger than him.
"Shut up Malfoy," Ginny stormed out of the room, leaving him sniggering to himself. Why couldn't I fall in love someone where there's actually a chance he might like me back? Ginny headed up to the great hall for lunch, walking straight into Ron.
"Whoa slow down there Gin, what's the hurry?" Ron asked startling her back to reality, "don't tell me your thinking about some guy?"
"Like I would tell you if I was," Ginny snapped back, he was always trying to nose in on her love life, not that she actually had one at this moment. Ron put up his hands to signify that he surrendered before running off to warn the others that she was in a bad mood. The rest of the day went by smoothly, except that everyone seemed to be acting kind of cautious around her. Not that it bothered her too much, she didn't really feel like talking to the three of them today. Before going to sleep she opened the window next her bed, like she always did. Little did she know that the next morning when she woke up she would receive a surprise courtesy of her ritual.
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