"Ginny?...Ginny?...GINNY!" Reagan screamed into her friends ear 'gods why does it seem like I'm always yelling to get this girls attention' she thought to herself. Grabbing a glass of water from the bathroom she slowly snuck up on her sleeping friend "forgive me Gin" she whispered before she poured the cold water onto Ginny's sleeping form
"ARRRRG!" Ginny screamed, jumping nearly a foot into the air "WHATS GOING ON!"
Grinning Reagan turned on her heal "its Monday sleeping beauty" your going to be late if I didn't wake you up" she said, closing the bedroom door behind her
Looking at the clock Ginny groaned "bloody hell". She jumped out of bed, shivering from the cold water dripping down her back "I don't have time for a shower" she told her self. So pulling on her dark green fishnets, and black dickies skirt she dried her hair so it was perfectly straight and added a hairspray charm so it had a "messy" look to it while quickly cleaning the puncture wounds on her stomach. Pulling on a black tank top and throwing over a dark green fishnet long sleeve over it, that she convently grabbed from Reagan's clothes, she did a quick make up charm, grabbed her combat boots that reached mid calf, and ran out of the door.
Draco lazily stirred his coffee as he watched students walking into the great hall for breakfast; it had been a long night.
Draco you have a letter here Blaise called. Walking over to where his friend stood he took the letter from his outstretched hand. Noticing the hand writing he quickly turned on his heal and stormed into his room, slamming and locking the door behind him.
"What does he want" he grumbled to himself, tearing open the letter he read
Dear Draco,
How are you doing my son, smashing I hope? Oh yes I'm as good as ever. (Draco scoffed and read on) but I'm not writing for pleasantries Draco, I'm writing for a favor, as you know the Dark Lord had promised us everything and although he…failed… I believe there still is a chance. You being his chosen heir I believe it should be you to bring the death eaters to power, and finish what the Dark Lord could not. I cannot write long…Draco, the Malfoy name is counting on you. I expect your answer on you and your mother's monthly visit.
Lucius
P.S. it took me a lot to get this letter sent out Draco…I know you will not fail me.
Draco crumpled the letter in anger. "Bastard" he mumbled "Crazy old bastard"
The rest of the night Draco tossed and turned "how could he ask that of me" he keep asking himself "of course he would ask me…the only thing that is important to him is the Malfoy name, he doesn't care about his family" getting up in frustration Draco took out his sketch book, he drew until 6 am, when he finally decided to go have a smoke and go to the great hall.
"Tuff night?" Blaise asked, plopping onto the bench
"Mhm"
"Come-on, lets get to potions before Snape makes it a tuff day"
Bursting through the door into Potions Ginny quickly slid into the seat next to Reagan just in time to hear the final bell tone.
"Is that my shirt?" Reagan whispered receiving a grin from Ginny "I earned it" she said, nodding towards her stomach
Grumbling Regan faced forward as Snape walked in.
Half way through the class Ginny found herself twisting her quill around as Snape droned on about something or another.
'bored…bored…bored…bored….' She thought to herself.
Until a small floating piece of paper shook her from her deep thoughts, grabbing the paper she quickly opened it and read:
Little Red,
Meet me by the tree after dinner?
D.
Turning her head she locked eyes with Draco, giving him a slight nod she turned back to the front, continuing her thoughts from earlier.
"Gods today was boring!" Reagan moaned into her corn
"mhm" Ginny agreed, 'I wonder what he wants to see me for' she thought to herself
Deciding she wasn't hungry she told Reagan she could stay in her room again, and that she would meet her up there later.
"What do you think he wants?" she asked
"I'm not sure…I guess ill find out…Cya Ray"