Ginny was sneaking around underneath the invisibility cloak at about 1:30 that same night. 'This is great, I'm spending my Friday night sneaking around underneath an invisibility cloak to go to my worst enemy's dorm… he still is… well his father is… he is still enemy number two… despite how good of a kisser he was…' She thought.

'He is going to give me my watch back if I have to beat it out of him.' But then she realized that he was much bigger and probably much stronger than her. 'Well I'll get it somehow.'

She stopped to look at the map, she was almost there but as she got closer and closer to the common room she got colder and colder. 'Stupid Slytherins… living underground… its freezing.'

After what seemed like it took and eternity she got to the portrait hole. Ginny looked at the map and saw the little dot that was labeled Ginerva Weasley was saying 'bezoar'.

"Bezoar." Ginny mumbled at the portrait. The portrait swung open and she crept into their common room. It was very cold in there and was decorated in forest green velvet chairs and couches.

To Ginny's luck no one was awake. She looked down at the map again and saw that Draco Malfoy was in bed. Gin walked towards the door that led to his room and nearly had a heart attack when she heard someone snore.

She turned around to see Pansy Parkinson asleep on one of the couches. Ginny giggled a little when she snored again. 'I always figured with a nose like that she would snore.'

Ginny turned around again and opened the door. There was a passage way that lead down to Draco's room. At this point she was very glad that he was Head Boy because that meant he had his own room. She walked down a flight of stairs and opened that door slowly hoping that it wouldn't creak, it didn't to her great relief. Ginny shut the door and took of the invisibility cloak and took out her want and muttered, "Mischief managed." The map cleared itself and she put it under the cloak.

She looked at his bed but there was no one in it. Ginny's eyebrows furrowed as she though, 'Where could her be?' When to strong hands seized he arms from behind.

"Who are you?" Came Draco's voice, when she realized that she was still wearing her sweater hood and he couldn't see her hair. He spun her around and slammed her up against the wall. Her back hit the rough stone wall and she tried not to whimper.

"Why don't you guess?" Ginny said slyly from underneath the hood.

"Weasley?" He asked pulling off her hood. "Its you...I didn't think I would be seeing you so soon."

"Neither did I-" but before she could finish he had kissed her roughly on the lips. She enjoyed the kiss but she then remembered about Dean. But it wasn't like she could pull away he had her pinned. Draco then stopped kissing her lips and moved on to her neck.

"Draco," Ginny said breathlessly. "I came because you," Draco started kissing her harder. "Have my watch."

"What watch?" Draco asked between kisses.

"You know, the watch that you took off of my wrist in the kitchens earlier." Ginny said lifting his face to make him look at her. "That's why I am here."

"No it isn't-" but Ginny interrupted him.

"Yes it is! I have a boyfriend that I am very happy with."

"You don't love him?" Draco was looking into her eyes.

"What?"

"You said your happy with him but you didn't say that your in love with him."

"Draco I'm 16, I can't really love anyone."

"Why not?" Ginny slipped underneath his arm so she wouldn't be pinned, she didn't like that situation, it didn't make her feel like she was in control. She spotted her watch on his side table and walked over to it.

"What watch?" she repeated his previous statement, glaring at him. Then muttered under her breath, "Bastard."

He smirked, "My memory isn't up to par, what can I say? Accio."

"What are you doing?"

"Just living up to the title, love."

"Damn it Malfoy, give it here!"

"Malfoy now, is it?"

"Yeah, until you give me a watch back."

"Why do you care so much?" he asked raising an eyebrow.

"Because I like to know what time it is."

"Time's overrated," he shrugged.

"What!"

"I mean what's it matter if it's ten minutes or five hours..."

"What takes ten minutes or five hours!"

"If you don't know then, well, I have a lot to teach you."

"God Malfoy! Is all you think about sex!" she asked lowering her voice drastically at the last word, not wanting anyone to overhear.

"You can't even say it!" he laughed.

"What! I can too!"

"Prove it."

"What! I have nothing to prove to you!"

"Fine."

"Fine...what? Just like that? Fine? That was easy..."

"I mean it's not my fault if you're not mature enough to say a simple word..."

"I'm immature? You're dangling my watch above my head!"

"You see it may look immature, but in reality it's clever."

"How so!"

"You see you want something from me, I want something from you."

"Oh my God!" she shouted. "You're bribing me to have sex with you?"

"Don't get your knickers in a twist," he laughed. "I didn't mean that. It's a little soon in our relationship for that. Well...unless you don't want it to be."

"Relationship! What bloody relationship?"

"Language, Ginny," he tutted. "I'm talking about the hate-hate relationship we have."

"Oh," she responded, not quite getting it. "Wait...if you hate me..."

"I may hate you but that doesn't mean that I...hate you."

"What!" Ginny was repeating the sentence in her head but it still didn't make any sense.

"Ah, so young. So much to learn."

"What the hell Malfoy? Your only one year older than me! Its not that big of a difference."

"You need to control that mouth of yours Miss Weasley." Ginny just rolled her eyes. "I may be only one year older than you but I am not innocent."

"How do you know I am innocent?" Ginny said defiantly, Draco laughed, and she gave up and said, "Fine it is pretty obvious but..."

"My question is if you're so proud of being innocent then why are you here?"

"I came for my watch."

"Pretty small token to come and get from a guy's room at two in the morning."

"Like I said I like to know the time," she glared.

"I'm sure your friends have watches," he smirked. She rolled her eyes. It did seem pretty stupid to sneak into his room in the middle of the night. He wouldn't understand how important the watch was to her and it looked like that, unless she explained, he wasn't going to hand it over. "AND you could have simply confronted me tomorrow morning at breakfast."

"Fine, if you must know..." she sighed deeply. "My brother, Bill, gave that watch, from Egypt, to me before he died." Tears welled up and suddenly became very pale, swallowed, and handed her the watch.

"You have your watch," he said, and sat down at his desk. "Now leave."

"But Draco-" Ginny began.

"GET OUT, YOU HAVE YOUR DAMN WATCH, NOW LEAVE!" He yelled, walking into his bathroom and slamming the door.

The next day, while Ginny was sitting at Dinner, it had been a rather uneventful day. She kept glancing at Draco. She didn't understand why he reacted like that, a normal person would want to comfort her, but then again Draco Malfoy wasn't a normal person.

He must of sensed her eyes on him because he looked up at her. After a few seconds Ginny looked away from his intense stare.

"Ginny, what's wrong you, you have been acting distracted all day." Dean asked her. "Where did you go last night, Harry told me that you borrowed his invisibility cloak."

"Oh yeah. I left my watch in the kitchens and I had to go get it."

"Did you find it?" Ginny lifted her hand and showed him her wrist. "That's good. Hey Ginny we need to talk, will you meet me in the Common Room at 8:00 tonight?"

"Yeah, but you know we are talking right now so is it like private or something?" Ginny said nervously.

"Yes, it's private." 'Double damn.'

"Okay, well… I need to get up to the… owlry! "I need to send a letter to my mum." Ginny stood up and away from her hardly touched food. She practically ran out of the Great Hall, despite trying not to. 'I wonder if he thinks if I'm running away because I know he is going to break up with me. When was the last time I sent my mum an owl!'

Instead Ginny walked around aimlessly for about an hour and found herself in front of her common room. She glanced at her watch and didn't know what she was going to do for an hour until she had to meet Dean. 'I guess I could do my homework.' Dumbledore had unfortunately rehired Professor Trelawney and she was giving more than enough homework.