Author's note: Draco's a little sexist, but hey thats in no way okay. Dont follow in his footsteps.

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Ginny broke off the kiss as soon as Pansy had left the room. She had seen her face and it had been worth kissing Draco. She looked at Draco, he had a shocked look on his face. Ginny smirked.

Draco on the other hand was stunned. The had been his game. He had held all the cards and now she goes and does something that flipped it around. Ginny had sucsefully made Draco go weak in the knees. He stared at her open mouthed.

"What the hell was that?" he asked her with a almost choked voice. Ginny's smirk faltered. He hadnt liked it?

"What do you mean? I kissed you to make Pansy jealous. Whats wrong with that?" Ginny said deffensivly. Draco snorted.

"Oh! Do you want me to answer that question? Because I could find so many things wrong with it." Draco said snidley. Ginny pouted.

"You saw what she bloody did to me! I can be a bitch to her! And further more, you said you wanted a convincing preformance! All i did was abbide by your stupid little rules. This whole thing is so dumb anyway! How many girls have you told you loved them, have sex with them and just leave! What makes me so 'special'?" Ginny asked standing up infront of Draco, who was shocked that she had struck such a low blow.

"Because your skills would make a whore jealous." He said standing up. Ginny didnt know whether to be offended or pleased.

"Was that an insult?" She asked frowning, ready to tell him off. Draco shook his head.

"No, of course not. I'm not used to to giving people complements." Draco said, making himself blush faintly. Ginny's heart mealted. She placed a soft kiss on his cheek.

"It's okay. But never talk about my "skills" again or i will hex you." She said walking out of the hospital wing.

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Ginny went to Dumbldore's office to tell him about the incident like Madame Pomfrey had told her to. She was suprised to find the staircase exposed. She ran up the steps and knocked on the door. It opened on it's own accord. Ginny peaked in. Dumbledore was waiting for her. He looked distressed, but quickly put on a smile.

"Why hello Miss Weasley. You might want this." He said pointing to her wand on his desk.

"Good evening Headmaster, thank you for fixing my wand!" Ginny said picking up her wand, she knew a new wand would have been too expensive to buy on her own.

"Sit down and tell me what happened." Dumbledore said. A armchair walked up to her with a wave of his wand. Ginny smiled and sat down. She told him what had happened, leaving out a few obsanities. At the end of her tale Dumbledore looked serious. His hands had formed a steeple and his chin rested on them.

"You and Mister Malfoy are, involved?" He asked raising an eyebrow. Ginny blushed and nodded. Dumbledore smiled. "Very daring of you...knowing your brother." He said with twinkling eyes, but Ginny was almost positive he wasnt talking about Ron.

"Well it will be fine, and so will I. I dont mean to be rude, but I have a mound of homework to do." Ginny said bashfully. Dumbledore nodded.

"Good bye Miss Weasley."

"Good bye Headmaster."

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Meanwhile, Draco was in his room wondering about Ginny. She had made him weak today. Draco didnt like the power she had over him. The only person who had power over him was his father. Draco would never admit it to anyone, but now Ginny and his Father were the only things that scared him. He shook his head. This was ridiculous. He never liked Ginny, it was just some action that he was going to get. He had to make sure he stayed on top. he would make Ginny fall in love with him. NOT the otherway around. It would snow in hell the day a woman could rule him.

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Pansy paced her room. She had to make sure that her letter made Lucius enraged. Pansy flopped on her bed. She had met the man enough times to know that he would most definatly be angered by simply the word "Weasley". She shut her eyes until they flew open.

Her most recent memory of Lucius was at Malfoy Manor. She had asked Draco to get her a piece of fruit. Well not asked...more like commanded, but that was aside from the point. Lucius had over heard and saw Draco leaving the room. He swooped down on him and asked him why he was running around taking orders from a girl? Draco had stammered saying he just thought it was the gentleman's thing to do. Lucius had snorted and said that he wasnt being a gentleman, he was being a wuss. Lucius said to make a house elf get it. Pansy had been listening at the door the whole time. Draco came in with a apple. Pansy had thanked him and when she bit into the apple, she felt like she had bit into to Draco's pride, she felt guilty as the juice ran down her throat.

Now Pansy wished she had a bright shiny apple, so she could relive that moment. Only this time, she would feel satisfied. Pansy jumped of her bed and grabbed a quill off of her desk and began to write Draco's death sentance.

Dear Mister Malfoy...