Hey everyone, sorry for the long update but it was a really long chapter and I had to split it up so please forgive me. And I hope you all enjoy this chapter, a little more Draco/Ginny romance for you.

Aella

"You're the one that's going to save the world." That line echoed throughout Ginny's head as she clutched her books while walking through the hallways of Hogwarts. She looked down at her arm, as the bracelet from last night was still glued to her wrist. Looking at the bracelet, Ginny had a feeling it had another purpose, but didn't know exactly what that was yet.

Shaking her head, Ginny kept on walking toward the Great Hall. When she arrived at breakfast, Jenna had noticed that something was wrong with her. She of course asked, but Ginny knew she couldn't tell Jenna. What would she say, 'Oh, by the way, an enchanted bird said I have to save the world. Oh, yeah," she laughed to herself. That would go very well.

However, on the other side of the room sat Draco and Blaise, their heads pressed close together. "So what did you find?" Draco asked.

"Well, I looked where you told me to, but when I did, he was gone," Blaise whispered.

"What!" Draco yelled.

"Sshh!" Blaise said, looking over both his shoulders.

"Well, what the hell are we supposed to do?" asked Draco, annoyed, yet angered. "I'm not just going to sit here and wait for him to attack her again."

"You're not going to want to hear this," Blaise paused, "But there is nothing we can do except wait," he answered truthfully.

Later that night, Ginny walked down the corridor mumbling, thoroughly pissed at her brother. "Why does he always have to pry into my business?" she asked herself after aimlessly walking around. She was tired of being surrounded by noise and people when she decided to truck her way up to the Owlery, for it was hardly ever noisy there, making it the perfect spot to think.

Entering the Owlery, Ginny found that she wasn't the only one there. Malfoy stood only a few feet away. Probably sending off his owl with a letter for his family, Ginny guessed.

Turning around, Malfoy spotted the person that had occupied his dreams the last few nights. Just standing there in the doorway with her hands in her pockets stood Ginny. She had neither a disgusted face nor annoyed face. To him, it seemed like she was surprised.

"Hey, Malfoy," Ginny acknowledged and walked around the Owlery to the window facing east.

He crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against the wall, just watching her. 'She seems distracted,' he thought. "Hey, Weasley," he called. He waited a few seconds, but she never answered. He uncrossed his arms and walked over to her, putting a hand on her shoulder.

She jumped and spun her head around. "God, you scared the crap out of me." She said, putting her hand over her heart.

"Sorry," he said, "but I was wondering why you're so distracted."

Bowing her head, she thought, 'How can he tell?' She paused before answering, "I… um…have a situation in school." It wasn't entirely untrue.

"Oh," he said, generally understanding. Taking his hand off her shoulder, he asked, "Can you tell me what the situation is?"

Ginny paused and racked her brain for a suitable answer. One that would maybe help her and would also not give away anything. "Well…let's say, hypothetically, that your friend was asked to do something that would not only help that friend but everyone around her."

His blue-eyes stared outside as he had a similar situation not to long ago. "Well, this friend," he started, "should just follow his or her heart or feelings because in the long run, she is the one that is going to be responsible for that something."

Smiling, Ginny thanked him and walked off, ready to choose her destiny.

Draco watched Ginny retreat down the Owlery steps and it brought a true smile to his face.

It was almost midnight when Ginny found herself facing the door that could change her life. 'Well, here it goes.' She thought, pushing the door open. Ginny felt her heart soar when she saw Ray staring at her, calm as ever.

She walked into the room, maintaining a few feet's distance between her and Ray. "So, you've decided. Am I right?" The raven asked her.

Ginny bowed her head. "Yes."

No emotion showed on his face. "Well, then…."

She wrung her hands together in front of her, not knowing what was to happen next. "I would like to help you in defeating Elizabeth," she said slowly.

The air in the room suddenly stiffened. "Follow me," Ray stated. Ginny followed Ray through the same door as before except that instead of emerging a huge room, she found herself in a smaller room that had a long wooden table running through the middle of it. Three chairs stood around the table and Ray's perch sat on top of it.

Ray flew onto his perch and watched Ginny's every movement. "What are you waiting for?" He mused, making Ginny jump.

"Uh… nothing," she paused.

"Well, then, sit down," he snapped. Ginny sat down obediently as if she were a dog.

"What are we waiting for?" she whispered, wiping her hair from her eyes.

"Shhh." He answered, listening to something that no-one else could hear. "They're coming," he whispered.

"Who's com…?" However, the door burst open before Ginny could finish. She sat bolt upright in her chair as two men in suits walked into the room. They sat down in the two vacant seats across from her with a blank expression on their faces, hands pressed together in front of them.

Ginny bit her lip, 'What have I gotten myself into?'

"Hello," said one of the men, "my name is Chris, your director. And this is Rob," he said, pointing to the guy sitting next to him, "He will be your magic device manager."

Chris was in a black suit with a white tie. He was built short and thin with dirty blond hair, while Rob was of a taller stature. He had on a blue suit with a white tie also. His hair was a dark shade of brown with red highlights, Ginny saw.

She pushed herself closer to the table. "So, what am I supposed to do? Wave my wand around and hurt them?"

Chris abruptly turned to Ray. "Didn't you tell her?" he said angrily.

"I thought it would be best if you told her," he put simply.

Ginny watched the dispute between the two and tried not to laugh. Chris then turned to Ginny. "Well, as you know, Elizabeth is trying to regain herself." Ginny nodded, "What we need to do is stop her and her followers," he pointed to Ginny, "and that's where you come in."

"But…"

"To do that, we need you to go on missions around the world wherever you are needed to collect items to ensure that Elizabeth will stay in her mirror." He got up from his seat and started pacing the room. "You, of course, will train with Mike and then we will contact you," he paused, "Rob?"

"Yes?" he answered. Chris glared at him. "Oh, yeah, hold on," he said hurriedly.

Rob took out his briefcase from underneath the table and opened it, taking something out of it. He slid something across the table that landed in front of Ginny. She looked from Rob to the table. "This," he said, "is a transistor. It will allow me and anyone else to contact you, no matter where you are" he paused, "Try it on."

Rob slipped something around his ear and waited. Ginny looked perplexedly at it. The transistor was small and looked like a plug. She picked it up off the table and put it in her ear. "Can you hear me, Ginny?" she jumped.

"Bloody hell, can you hear me through this?" she asked.

"Yes," he answered.

"And can other people hear you?"

"No."

She took it out of her ear. "Wow." Ray smiled, but as usual, Ginny didn't see.

"Yeah, I know. It's one of our more complicated devices, but it comes in handy." He smiled. "Oh, and one more thing," Rob said quickly, "the bracelet you're wearing is also another magical device. It allows us to contact you anytime we need you, especially when the transistor's not on you."

Ginny raised her eyebrows. "How?"

"Well," he paused, not trying to give away anything too soon, "let's just say that you'll know when it happens." He smiled mischievously.

"But…" Ginny interjected.

Chris stood up and put his arms behind his back. "Now, that's enough questions for today but there's one last thing, Ginny, the most important thing of all. You must not tell anyone." He said slowly, but completely serious.

"Okay," said Ginny, fearful of what would happen if she did tell.

Rob closed his suitcase. "Okay, well, then, we're done here." The two men finished, exiting the room without even saying goodbye.

She sat in silence with Ray for a few minutes. "Well, that went well," Ginny spoke sarcastically.

"They like you."

Ginny choked back a laugh. "If that's when they like you, I'd hate to see them when they don't." Ray glared at Ginny. She stood, as Ray's glare told her she shouldn't sit in here anymore. "Well, I guess I'll be going then."

"Fine, meet me in the first door to your right tomorrow night at 8 and don't be late."

"What?" she said incredulously

"You heard me; we have to train you for your first mission. Now, get a good night's sleep." She nodded her head in recognition.

When she reached the corridor, all she could think of was, "What am I going to do? But as she walked down the corridor, not playing close enough attention, she heard something approaching.

She strained her ears as she heard the pounding of footsteps. She turned to look behind her when someone ran into her full force knocking her from her feet. "Oh, I'm sorry," he put his hand out and picked her up off the floor.

"Malfoy?" he put his fingers to her lips.

"Oh, come on, kitty, we have to find that student." Filch's voice echoed through the hallway. Ginny could see the panic in Draco's eyes as he got closer. Panic clouded Ginny's better judgment as she grabbed his hand and forced him into an alcove with her.

He backed her up against the wall as Ginny reached into her pocket, pulled out the invisibility cloak she took from Harry before she left, and threw it over both of them.

"Where did…" Now it was Ginny's turn to put her fingers on his lips.

"Shhh." She whispered. But when she removed her finger, she felt the warmth drain away.

Footsteps could be heard approaching as Draco inched closer to Ginny. At the same time, she realized just how close they both were. His hands had made their way onto her waist whilst his body was pressed into hers from his chest down to his feet. But his face was mere inches from hers and she could feel his breath float onto her face.

'He smells good, too.' She thought, 'Kind of like the woods.' Ginny tilted her head slightly upward and her eyes met with blue-grey ones that looked nervous. She brushed a piece of blond hair out of his eyes before she even knew what she was doing.

"Oh, kiddies, I know you're hiding. Just come out and accept your punishment. Maybe they'll get the old chains out," he said excitedly. Ginny removed her fingers and felt Draco shudder.

Filch walked closer to them then they expected. Ginny put her arms around Draco's waist and pulled him closer to her. She felt his erection on her stomach and felt herself shudder. They felt the cloak sway against the floor as Filch paused right behind Draco. Both of them held their breath as it had picked up in the last few moments. Mrs. Norris was now right beside them, looking at both of them as if she could see them. 'Can she see us?' Ginny questioned herself.

When Ginny put her arms around his waist, bringing him closer, he realized just how much she was helping him, well, both of them. He put his feet on either side of hers. Their bodies now molded as one, neither one realizing it until Filch was gone. They both turned their heads to the left, finding Mrs. Norris still staring at them with her beady eyes. "Come on, my pet, they probably went this way," he called as she took one last look at them and made her way down the hallway. They each let out a long deep breath, thankful that that was over.

Draco was the first to step away as Ginny felt the heat from his body vanish from hers.

Ginny stepped away from the wall, the invisibility cloak falling forgotten to the ground.

"Thanks," Draco said stepping back, "I mean it."

Ginny blushed. "Well, if you didn't run me over, I probably would have gotten caught."

"Yeah," Draco said pausing, "hey, this must be a coincidence meeting two times in one night."

"Yeah," Ginny laughed, "It must be."

"Well, see you around, Weasley."

"Yeah," Ginny answered as Draco turned and stalked back to his Head Boy room, "Bye Draco," she whispered, smiling. It was the first time she had called him Draco. After realizing this, she scolded herself.

Ginny picked up the invisibility cloak and walked away without any regrets. However, she never saw Ray's beady little eyes watching her as she walked away, disgusted with he had just witnessed.

When Ginny fell asleep that night, her thoughts drifted towards a certain blond-haired Slytherin.

On the other hand, Draco was pacing his Head Boy room. 'You shouldn't have done that,' he scolded himself. 'You were too close to her.'

"Oh, bugger it," he said aloud, "It felt so nice." 'But it was with a Gryffindor, and a Weasley at that. Remember, Draco, you can't love anyone or get involved with anyone,' he told himself.

This is how the night went, two different houses, two different people, same thoughts and feelings.

The next morning and afternoon went way too fast for Ginny, as it was already time to head down to see Ray.

Opening the door, she found the circular room, but Ray was not occupying his perch. Taking a look around, she found the first door to her right and opened it.

But when she walked in the room, it was not what she expected. The room had a huge blue mat covering the floor. There were targets set up all around the room. She turned around and faced a wall that had several weapons pinned to it. The last thing she noticed was her clothes had changed from her school robes to a pair of training pants and a tank top.

"Well, we couldn't have you wearing those school robes, now could we?" Ginny spun her head around only to find nothing.

Next thing she knew, she was flat on the floor, not knowing what hit her. She rolled over, only to be face–to-face with a guy holding a knife to her neck. "Lesson 1: Always be on your guard." He threw his knife over her head, hitting a bull's eye at a target. Getting up, he held out his hand to Ginny who took it graciously.

"Thanks," she said standing up.

"I'm Mike, your training instructor," he smiled, getting straight to the point.

"Nice to meet you," she said, holding out her hand. He shook her hand vigorously. "I'm Ginny."

"Nice to meet you, too. Now, let's get started with your training," said Mike quickly, not wasting time. "First, we're going to learn how to block certain punches. Then we'll move on to actual fighting techniques. And finally, to weapons," he finished.

"But Mike, won't we be using wands and spells?" Ginny said, trying to get some actual words in the conversation.

Mike laughed. "Yes and no. For these missions," he said, "you'll be facing highly trained wizards and Muggles alike. So it's important you learn both."

"Alright," said Ginny, clapping her hands together, "Let's get started, then."

By the end of the night, Ginny lay exhausted on her bed, falling into a deep sleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

The next couple of days for Ginny were the worst of her life. Her body was so sore she had trouble moving. There were bruises all over her body, which she had to cover up every morning with a glamour charm.

That night, Ginny found herself in the training room yet again with Mike. "You did really well these past couple nights," Mike said, "You're definitely improving; you almost hit me that time," Mike chided, revolving around Ginny

"Well, I don't feel I'm improving," Ginny said sadly, "Everything hurts."

"You'll get used to it."

"I tend to hear that a lot around here," Ginny said sarcastically, hitting Mike but only missing him by an inch. Ginny let out a frustrated cry.

Mike laughed. "I know what you mean."

"Well, Ginny, I think you're ready to train with a weapon now," Mike said excitedly, stepping off the mat.

"What?" she said, surprised. Ginny watched Mike walk over to the wall and pull a pair of weapons off it.

He lay them onto the ground in front of her. "These are called sais," he said, "They will help you in fighting your enemies."

Ginny eyed the sais carefully. They had two long prongs on either side of the short middle prong that led into the handle. "Bloody hell," That meant that she was soon going on her first mission, which scared the crap out of her. She carefully picked up each sai and felt the power surge through her.

"Now, of course, we'll have to put some protection spells on them."

Ginny looked up at the sound of Mike's voice. "What?" she said, confusion clearly written on her face.

"Don't worry. It will all be taken care of," he brushed her off.

"Okay," Ginny said. She looked down at the sais in her hands. "So, how do I use these?"

For the next couple of hours, Mike taught Ginny how to use her sais. When she exited the room, it was close to midnight and 10 minutes later, Ginny stumbled into her room. She didn't bother to change into her pajamas because as soon as she hit the bed, her snores echoed throughout the room. But one thing she didn't notice was that her roommate was awake and watching her with curiosity.

A/N: Well what did you think? I hope you liked it. I think my goal is around 15 reviews until I update. Blackmail pssh no way. But next time Ginny goes on her first mission and it's already done so as soon as I reach 15 reviews I'll post it I promise. Until then Ciao!