Chapter Forty Three
Blue
When the kiss broke, Ginny was silent.
Draco wanted to hug her, to kiss her again, to reasure her. But he didn't know how she would take this. He didn't want to push her away and he had no idea how to bring her back from what ever ledge she stood on.
Finally he said lamely, "Well now you have a first kiss."
She did not respond and he wondered what was going through her devious little yellow mind.
She brought her chocolate eyes to meet his. "Blue." she whispered.
"Huh?"
"Her eyes were blue." Ginny elaborated.
"Whose?" Draco asked, mentally tallying the girls he knew with blue eyes.
"Brooklyn's"
Draco mentally added Brooklyn to the list. Then he did a double take. He hadn't even remembered Brooklyn's eye color. Had she put it in her book? He reached down and picked up the book, flipping through it.
"I remember that."
Draco looked at her in surprise.
"I remember." She spoke the words reverantly. "I remember everything."
She looked up at him in awe. Then a familiar devilous look took over her features. Without further ado, she tackled him. Draco fell to the ground with her on top of him.
She smirked down at him. "I remember this." She purred, kissing him again.
Draco grinned. "I remember this too."