Ch. 2

Ginny put her stuff in the compartment with Harry, Hermione, and Ron, and decided that she would at least try to stay in the same place as them. So she endured a little Quidditch talk, which she really didn't mind, and a very worried Hermione who was already anxious about her NEWT's. But then Ron started to argue with Hermione, and Ginny couldn't take one more minute of their 'you don't need to worry, ' and 'well you don't worry enough, ' before getting up, and leaving the compartment without a seconds notice.

She made her way quickly down the train, looking for an empty compartment. Ginny saw a compartment that looked empty and she knocked on the sliding door. No one answered, so she was about to open it when it suddenly flew open, sending her sprawling to the floor.

Her hair had been flung into her face, and she looked very unladylike. "You know weasel that is the best place for you, sitting on the ground groveling at my feet." A cold voice said, from above Ginny. She stood up indignantly, fixed her hair, and was ready to spit out a venomous retort, when she looked at Malfoy.

His attitude definitely hadn't changed, but when Ginny looked at him she could see why he was called the Slytherin Sex God. He wore expensive looking robes, and was tall, and slender, with toned muscles that could be seen through his clothing. His white-blonde hair hung limply around his face, instead of slicked back, making his angular face, and high cheek bones more prominent. Ginny's deep green eyes came to rest on his silvery-blue ones that seemed to burn into her very soul. He was most definitely not hard on the eyes.


A short cough brought Ginny instantly out of her staring state.

Draco watched as the youngest Weasley checked him out. But he also took the opportunity to look her over as well. Her fiery red hair was a bit tasseled, and her skirt was lopsided. But he could see her curves, outlined by her clingy green shirt. Green suits her. Draco thought absently, as her eyes came to rest upon his.

He coughed, and then smirked widely at her. "Like what you see weaslette?" He asked leaning against the door frame. He saw her gulp, and back up. He silently moved forward, his smirk growing wider as she backed up fully against the window. He could see her eyes dart around looking for an escape, but he was in the middle of her escape route.


I've been with guys before, but the look in his eyes is definitely not cool. Ginny thought as she saw him walking closer and closer, she backed up until she bumped into something hard behind her. She glanced back, and saw the window. Horror filled her as she looked around for any means of getting away, but Malfoy was blocking the door. She felt him lean against her, his hands resting on the wall on either side of her head, and she had to fight a shiver, from worming its way up her spine, at the closeness.

Ginny without even realizing it, had shut her eyes tightly. When suddenly she felt a cool breath on her cheek, her eyes flew open, and she was staring into pools of silver mercury. His face was mere inches from hers, and a wicked smile was playing on his lips. He leaned forward even more, and Ginny tensed.


Draco watched as her breath hitched, when he leaned into her, and smirked widely to himself. Her eyes were closed, as he lowered his face to hers, he breathed gently on her cheek. Green orbs fluttered open, as she looked at him, startled. He lowered his lips even nearer to her delicate petal-shaped ones…


Suddenly the train jerked, sending Draco sprawling into one of the seats, and Ginny on top of him. Instinctively Draco caught Ginny around the waist before she tumbled to the floor, holding her close to him, as the train finally jolted to a stop. Ginny sat there a few moments trying to get her breath back, when she realized what a compromising situation she was in. She struggled against him, but he wouldn't let go.

"Malfoy let me go." she warned, her voice on the edge of desperation.

He looked at his arms, then at her, and said, "Why, you seem so comfortable." With this his grip tightened even more around her waist, and he pulled her closer.

They suddenly heard a commotion in the hall, and Ron burst in. He looked from Ginny to Draco, then to Draco's arms draped leisurely around her waist, then finally to their flushed faces from when they fell, and his face started to turn scarlet.

"BLOODY HELL GINNY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH MALFOY! AND WHY ARE YOU SITTING ON HIS LAP!" Ron shouted loudly, and at that moment Harry rushed in, but when he saw Ginny sitting on Draco's lap, he collapsed to the floor.

Staring at Harry unconscious on the floor, she realized that Malfoy's hold on her had loosened and she leapt away from him.

A bit of acliff hanger there: ) please review this chapter! It helps to have motivation to continue writing. Hope you liked it, and I hope you like the next chapter!