Chapter 3.

All about us!

(A/n: The same, I don't own It. this took some time to formulate. Enjoy)

Ginny Weasley hates Staff meetings. Even though she had only been a teacher for nearly three months, she hates it.

She was sitting in the stuffy room with all the new teachers of Hogwarts waiting impatiently for Hermione Granger – new Head Mistress – to finish her speech.

Ginny's mind wondered. Her eyes wondered too – around the room – and she blushed when she caught Draco staring at her.

Hermione stopped for questions. Draco was the only one to lift his hand.

"Are we anywhere near the end? 'Cause it's been an hour and…"

"An hour? Has it really been that long?" Hermione interrupted and looked at Ginny who was closest to her. Ginny gave her a tired took.

"It was getting there," Ginny said.

"Well chin up, we're nearly halfway through" Hermione said and returned to her papers. Ginny however lifted her hand.

"Yes Ginny?"

"I don't feel so good"

"You look fine to me"

"Oh, it's the make-up. May I be excused?"

"I thought this meeting would be your first priority"

"It was up till the third time you done it. And that was four meetings ago."

"I'm just being thorough, but if you all want to leave I suggest a vote. All those in favour of leaving now, raise your hands." The entire staff raised their hands including those who were sleeping seconds ago. Hermione looked upset.

"All opposed?" she asked, lifting her own hand. No one else raised their hands so Hermione shrugged and waved them all off.

"Meeting adjourned," she said though hardly anyone heard it.

Ginny walked out slowly. She looked for Draco as she left the other teachers behind but didn't see him. Instead she walked to her office. There she dropped her bag and flopped into her chair. It took her a while to notice the note on her desk.

"Meet me in my classroom, 11 o'clock." Was written in Draco's quick handwriting. Ginny checked her watch and jumped when she realized the time. 11:14! She grabbed a brush and dragged it through her hair. She splashed her face with cold water and drew a new cloak over her shoulders. She sped out and nearly knocked into the new Herbology professor. Apologising, she ran further.

She walked into the Transfiguration classroom just before her watch showed 11:20. Draco was sitting at a desk and turned elatedly when she walked in.

"I thought you weren't coming?" he said after they looked at each other for several moments.

"I didn't know about the note till it was late." She answered.

"Of coarse." A long silence passed.

"Can I get you some coffee?" Draco said, breaking the silence.

"I'm okay," she said uncomfortably.

"You really don't want coffee?" he repeated.

"I'm sure."

"Could we just do something and not stand here like idiots? I really feel stupid." Draco vibrated with the need to do something.

"How are we going to go about this new arrangement?" she asked suddenly.

"Just let me get a little closer here," he said and before Ginny knew it he was standing almost a foot from her.

"And now?"

"Just let me…" he took her hands in his and clasped his fingers through hers. Ginny looked up into his grey eyes and felt herself swoon. He looked at her so deeply that her breath hastened and her heart thumped him her throat.

Draco tilted his head and moved closer. His lips touched her so softly she barely felt it but it was a thrill. She stood closer and crushed her lips against his. Ginny opened her lips and lightly licked his lips. Draco breathed in quickly and let go of her hands, then he grabbed her by the shoulders and she could feel his arms quiver. He pushed her softly away from him to look at her. She opened her eyes and smiled thoughtfully. She saw that his breath was quick.

Draco quickly pushed her against the wall behind her and crashed his lips against hers again. Ginny locked her arms around his neck and sighed with delight. Draco moved his lips and teased her lips open. He lightly touched her lips before moving his tong over hers.

He placed his hands on the rear of her back and started moving against her.

Ginny felt hot, it was nice but a bit too much for her comfort. This wasn't at all what she imagined him to be like. She had boyfriends before but none who made her feel this way. She suddenly felt the urge to run - but this still felt so good. Draco pushed harder against her and then she turned her face and parted from him.

"I have to go," she said between breaths. He looked disappointed and scared.

"Did I do something?" he asked.

"You are great – but I have to go now" she adjusted her cloak and looked up at him.

"Okay, I'll let you go this time," he said smiling, "come here." and with that he cupped her face in his hands and kissed her so lightly she couldn't help but feel glum for leaving. Damn! She thought – he did that on purpose!

Ginny straightened her hair and walked out with a smile. Draco turned and lied back against the wall.