Draco had lost is breath at the sight of Ginny. Watching her read, the way the wind blew her dyed hair, it brought back so many memories. . .
"Draco, stop tickling me!" Ginny squealed. Her and Draco were on the ground at Hogwats, their school robes in a pile on the ground, both in casual clothing. Ginny's face was red and she was out of breath. Her hair, then it's natural reddish auburn, was coming out of it's ponytail.
"Sorry Gin, I couldn't help it. You just looked so tickable right then." Draco said with a smirk. He got up and offered his hand to Ginny. "Here, I'll help you up." Ginny immediately grabbed his hand and pulled him back down.
"I want to stay out here." She pouted. "It's the perfect autumn day, it's not too cold, and there's only a light breeze."
"Fine, but if your brother catches us on his way back to the castle, don't blame me." Draco said as he caught a falling leaf in his hand. They just lay in silence on the ground for a long time, just enjoying each others company.
It soon started getting cold. "Come on Gin, its cold lets go get some hot chocolate or something warm."
"Ok." As Draco helped Ginny up she tripped and fell into his arms.
"You did that on purpose." Draco stated, pulling her closer.
"Maybe I did and maybe I didn't." Ginny whispered in his ear. Her breath was warm compared to the cool air around them. "Are you sorry I did?" She asked quietly as she her head fell down, ashamed of the feelings she was having for this boy who was her brother enemy.
"No." Draco answered as he lifter her chin up with his finger. "And I won't be sorry for this either." And he placed a sweet kiss on her lips…
Draco smiled at the memory of their first kiss. How he had missed her, and now she was only a few feet away. He wanted so badly to just run up to her and kiss her, but he knew he couldn't, he had a job to do. After he left the café, he want back to Blaize's. Blaize was on the phone when he got there, so he sat in a chair and listened."
"What did she say?. . . I hope you're right, because if she doesn't agree, the plan might not work right. . . . I trust your judgment. . . . alright, so you know what to do? . . . good. . . . I'll talk to you later. . . . bye." Blaise hung up the phone and turned to Draco. "Back I see. Well it sounds like the plan's working. Hermione did a great job. Did everything go ok with you?"
"I guess. I need to get another rose sent to her office, but I think I'll wait a day or two."
"Great. Now we need to figure out how to work on the next part. Who all would be willing to talk about spying. Snape would, I will, and maybe we can get Lupin and Hagrid. I may be able to get some of the other to, but I'm not sure."
"Fine, just as long as I'm last."
"You will be. Now I have so more phone calls to make."
"Alright, I think I'll go for a walk."
"Ok, later."
As Blaize was picking up the phone again, Draco silently closed the door. "I think I'm gonna go have a visit with mother."