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Chapter 3: Xoxo
"You know, there are a million others out there who can suit you better?" She asked him.
"Yes, I know." He answered.
"You told me without me you won't survive, why do you choose me as the one you live for?" She asked him, once again needing reassurance of his love to her.
"Yes, there may be a million other women out there prettier than you, and a million smarter than you, but only you have the heart that I love." He told her.
"Ginny!" Colin asked in surprise as she plopped down in the Great Hall beside him. "But you're suppose to be sick!" He whispered into her ear.
"Well, I made a miraculous recovery!" Ginny stubbornly concluded.
"But-" Colin started.
"Com'on! Eat! I'm hungry, stop talking to me!" Ginny stated, taking another gulp of her pumpkin juice.
All through dinner, Amber looked at Ginny with worrisome eyes. 'Go on, don't be afraid of him!' She mouthed, giving her an encouraging look. After about a dozen more looks, nearing the end of dinner, Amber walked over to the Slytherine table. Seeing her advance towards the table, all students starred, waiting to see what would happen.
"Malfoy, I'm not your trash! So don't even think that our little fling was fun, because quite frankly, you were probably by most, the worst date ever!" Amber fired, grinning from ear to ear at Malfoy's recovery from the surprised expression.
"Now Friermen," Malfoy started, rising from his seat, causing Amber to back away a bit.
"Oh puh-lease, Malfoy, don't start another "innocent" little lecture about this," Ginny started, cutting off Malfoy's sentence, as she walked towards Amber. "As a spectator, it's quite obvious that if no one is willing to be your love, who would be your trash?" Ginny continued smartly. Of course it was a rhetorical question, so Malfoy couldn't exactly answer.
"Weasley, stay out of thi-" Malfoy started, only to be cut off my Ginny again.
"Me stay out of this? Oh how could I?" Ginny asked with fake innocence. "After all, we all know that you lack a bit of…intelligence in the common sense area. So I'm just simply sharing my knowledge." Ginny finished proudly as Colin and Ron both looked startled that Ginny was fending off Malfoy.
"Oh, your knowledge, who knew Weasley's had any?" Malfoy retorted as few Slytherin's chuckled.
"Oh, you don't need to thank me, I'm basically just lending a hand to my friend," As Ginny said this, she flung her arm around Amber to make it seem realistic. "Who needs help fending off big headed-that seems to hold no brain-spoiled, creeps. Well, au revoir Malfoy!" Ginny finished her sentence, winked innocently and turned to leave.
"By the way, eat cake, maybe it'll boost your intelligence level, love!" Amber added, shoving his face into his plate of cake before trailing after Ginny.
At that, the Gryffindor table broke out into applauses as Ginny and Amber sat down beside Colin.
"Wow Ginny, that was…brave." Colin commented taking a photo of her. "I never knew it was in you."
Ginny rolled her eyes and couldn't help but grin. "How else do you think I go sorted into Gryffindor."
Colin shrugged and turned to his food.
"Thanks so much Ginny, I was deciding to back down and run back when he started to get up." Amber told Ginny, hugging her.
"No problem, well at least now that that's settled, we can eat! And I don't mean cake!" Ginny joked, laughing.
Amber giggled in return. It was good to see her new friend happy again.
"Did you see her Blaise!" Draco asked for the millionth time that night in the Slytherine Common Room where all the other Slytherines were asleep.
"Yes, I saw her Draco." Blaise dully responded for the hundredth time. "You've asked me the same question over and over again."
"But did you see how she made a fool of me! Me! Draco-" Draco started again, frustrated and annoyed.
"Yes! Yes I did see her, her Ginerva Weasley make a fool of you, you Draco Malfoy! YES I SAW!" Blaise finally fired, annoyed with his aggravated friend.
Draco didn't reply at that.
Blaise sighed. "I saw, so what do you want to do to get her back? Just keep in mind, that she has seven older brothers-some graduated- to watch her back."
Draco's brow furrowed. "That Weasley is going pay!"
"How, Draco?" Blaise asked, wanting to help his friend get revenge.
"You did dare me to win every sixth year Gryffindor's love," Draco started.
"So? Get back to the topic! How are you going to get sweet revenge on Ginny Weasley?" Blaise Zambini asked irritated that his friend is talking about irrelevant stuff.
"It's relevant! She's a sixth year Gryffindor." Draco explained, his voice silky smooth.
"Ah…I'm listening." Blaise replied.
"I'm going to do whatever it takes to make her believe that I truly love her, and her fall," Draco smirked at his idea. "Her fall is going to be ten times harder than Friermens!" Draco finished sneering.
"That sounds fun…" Blaise commented, smirking. "And what are you going to do about Friermen?"
"Well, dear little Friermen is going to be dealt by you." Draco explained.
"Me, aye?" Blaise asked, amused. "I think I have just the plan to break her poor little heart again." Blaise grinned.
"Ginny Weasley is going to regret the day she made me, Draco Malfoy look like a fool." Draco whispered, smirking another one of his signature smirks.
"Ginerva Weasley! What could've gotten into you to stand up to Malfoy like that!" Ron asked Ginny in the Gryffindor Common Room later that night.
"I was standing up for Amber!" Ginny explained.
"Do you know what will happen to you now! He's going to find every way possible to get you back!" Ron roared.
"Ronald Weasley! Cool down! What I do is my business! Besides, you stick up to him for your friends," Ginny argued, glaring at Harry and Hermione standing beside him, they were not doing anything after the last incident. "So why can't I?"
"Because," Ron started to explain, but he was lost for words for a second. "Because you're younger!" Ron justified at last.
"So! I can do whatever you can do! Just 'cause I'm younger, it doesn't mean I'm bloody stupider!" Ginny bickered.
"No! You're younger and it means you're easier to play!" Ron screeched.
"No it doesn't! I won't trust Malfoy with a strand of my hair!" Ginny stubbornly fired back.
"You-" Ron started, but he was speechless. Ginny Weasley was known for both her Weasley temper and her wit. Ron cursed under his breath and started to ramble to himself in words that Ginny couldn't make out.
"Now if you'll excuse me, I have to get some sleep!" Ginny shouted, storming up to her dorm.
"Ginny! Wake up, Ginny!" Amber called, shaking Ginny awake.
"What is it, Amber?" Ginny asked. She had no clue why her roommate was getting her up when it was so early.
"Ginny! Look what someone sent you!" Amber squealed, shoving a bouquet of roses into Ginny's sleepy face.
"Mmmm…vanilla…" Ginny moaned, the fresh scent of vanilla traveling up her nose. "I love vanilla…"
"Vanilla?" Amber questioned, taking a sniff of the roses herself. "Bloody hell, it is vanilla! Who would know that you loved the scent of vanilla enough to get you a bouquet of Real Scented Roses, there must a at least two dozen in it! And do you know how bloody expensive those things are! Almost as expensive as a Mystique Rose!" Amber rambled on.
"Someone sent me roses?" Ginny sat up from her bed and raise a brow. Taking the bouquet of white and red roses from Amber, she took a deep breath from it. It did smell like vanilla, the freshest scent of vanilla that she adored.
"Well, don't just sit there! Look at the card!" Amber instructed, unable to contain her excitement.
"Okay, okay, just calm down already!" Ginny scolded, brushing Amber away as she reached for the pink envelope in the centre of the bouquet.
"Wow…even the envelope changes colour, and it's in a heart shape!" Amber squealed. "Why didn't you tell me you had a secret admirer!"
"'Cause I didn't even know I had one until now! Now just stop hustling me, I'm trying to read what it says!" Ginny fussed.
"So…what does it say!" Amber shrieked happily after she left Ginny alone for only a moment.
"It says, 'Ginny the love of my life, I hope you love these roses, vanilla, your favourite scent. Please forgive me for what I did yesterday, I never meant any of it. Sorry. Love, Your Secret Admirer. Xoxo." Ginny read.
"So, do you know who it is!" Amber asked.
"No, Amber, I don't. In fact, I don't even remember that someone did something bad to me yesterday." Ginny told her. Sighing she got up and went into the bathroom, her thoughts swivelling with who her secret admirer may be.
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