Same disclaimer as before, naturally.
Thanks to:
Draco's Little Vixen: The POV thing will keep going back and forth but near the end of the story it starts just going on with the story in the next POV
rexquodiefan: (Sorry if I spelled your name wrong!) Here's what happens next lol, I've actualy finished the story, I'm just tormenting people by making them review! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA- sorry sometimes I'm just odd like that.
GINNY'S POV
He actually does look kinda nice in this light…oh no wait duh its dark. Ginny thought while sitting next to Draco by the fire.
"So since we're here…" Draco began, "why don't you ever talk to me?" Even though Ginny thought he knew perfectly the answer to that question she humored him any way.
"Well I just think that you shouldn't have treated us all that way when we where young," she said simply. "And I still don't understand why you changed," she said rolling her eyes. Draco looked as though he was thinking.
"Well it's not easy when your dad and mum are death eaters" he said. "If they were still alive and they found out I was Potter's friend I'd be the dead one," Draco sighed. Ginny seemed to have noticed she'd touched a nerve so she changed the subject.
"Well I think I'm off to bed," Ginny said yawning.
"Yeah sort of," Draco said grumpily, "if you can call that a bed," he pointed toward the pile of 3 or 4 blankets.
"Are you sure you can't get anymore?" Ginny asked "I really don't want to freeze to death."
"I could get more if I knew where to take them from." He said. Ginny walked over to the blankets and unfolded them she laid them on the ground one on top of the other.
"There not very thick," she said trying to hide her disappointment.
"Here," Draco said gesturing toward the blankets. He put them on the other side of the fire "this will make us warmer," he said as he spread them back out. After he did this he got under the top two blankets without another word. Ginny stood there looking at him for a second not sure what to do then she just got as far away from him as she could while still being under the blankets. Oh well it's not like anyone can see us…its actually pretty warm.
DRACO'S POV
"So since we're here…," Draco began, "why don't you ever talk to me?" I'm not sure why I even bother to ask.
"Well I just think that you shouldn't have treated us all that way when we where young," she said simply. "And I still don't understand why you changed," she said rolling her eyes.
"Well it's not easy when your dad and mum are death eaters," he said. "If they were still alive and they found out I was Potter's friend I'd be the dead one." Draco sighed, she'll never understand will she?
"Well I think I'm off to bed," Ginny said yawning.
"Yeah sort of," Draco said grumpily, "if you can call that a bed," he pointed toward the pile of 3 or 4 blankets. I miss my four-poster!
"Are you sure you can't get anymore?" Ginny asked "I really don't want to freeze to death."
"I could get more if I knew where to take them from," he said. Ginny walked over to the blankets and unfolded them she laid them on the ground one on top of the other.
"There not very thick" She said.
"Here" Draco said gesturing toward the blankets. He put them on the other side of the fire "this will make us warmer" he said as he spread them back out. After he did this he got under the top two blankets without another word. Eventually Ginny joined him. This isn't half bad for being stuck in a storm.
As allways, review and I post more! Mwahahahahah!
