Ginny woke early the next morning to find Eris curled up around her neck. She picked the kitten up and put her onto her pillow as she got up. Ginny made her way downstairs and started a pot of coffee (A/N. Yes, I know that they are using a bunch of muggle devices, but I think it fits with Ginny). She walked outside and picked up the paper from her walkway. As she walked back inside she saw that a large, jet black owl had come in through a window. Slightly surprised, she walked up to it and took the letter from it and said, "thank you." She sat down at the kitchen counter and opened the letter.

My dear,

I trust that you had a good time last night, I know that I most certainly did. I would love to see you again sometime soon. Blaise and I will be busy most of the day today, but if you and Hermione are awake and up to it, we were planning on going out for breakfast this morning. Can we meet you somewhere? Send reply back with my owl, Onyx.

With Love,

Draco

Ginny looked up in surprise, and indeed the owl was still sitting on her counter waiting patiently for a reply. She looked at it for a moment, and then said, "I'll have to go ask Hermione, can you wait here for a minute?" She asked the owl. It hooted softly in reply and Ginny tore up the stairs to wake Hermione up. She shook her friend lightly to wake her up. Hermione groaned at the early hour, but opened her eyes and looked at Ginny,

"What do you want? Do you know what time it is?" she groaned plaintively.

"Well, if you don't want to go out to breakfast with Blaise I'll just send the owl back and say we can't come." Ginny said calmly.

"Breakfast? Blaise! Of course I want to come!" Hermione jumped out of bed and ran into the bathroom.

"I'll tell them to meet us here in an hour then," Ginny yelled, talking above the running water coming from the bathroom. She walked back downstairs, laughing slightly at how short a time it took for Hermione to get her git of and older brother out of her mind, pulled a piece of parchment out of a drawer and wrote a response to Malfoy.

Draco,

Of course we would love to come to breakfast this morning. Meet us at my house in one hour. I'll leave directions on the bottom of the page. And, yes, I had a wonderful time last night, let me thank you again for the wonderful experience. I will see you in an hour.

Your Gin./p>

Ginny walked back upstairs to take a shower herself. After she had sufficiently shaved, cleansed, and moisturized she walked back to her room in just her towel. When she walked into the room to find Hermione sitting on her bed in a towel as well, Ginny almost dropped hers in shock. "Hermione! Some warning would be nice next time. What do you need?"

"Help. I don't know how to do the whole makeup thing, and I need clothes. I don't have anything that looks all that good on me," she looked up pleading, using her best attempt at a puppy-dog face.

"Oh, fine. Follow me into my closet and we'll find you something." Ginny knew that they would be doing a lot of shopping that day, so she wanted to keep the looks comfortable and casual. She picked up a pair of old jeans that she had before she had grown over the past year and threw them at Hermione. "These should fit you well and shouldn't be too long. Come to think of it, if those fit you, tell me and I'll give you all of my old jeans. Okay?" Hermione nodded and left Ginny's closet (it's a walk-in, quite large) to go change. Ginny sifted through her jeans and found a pair of tight, low slung, black jeans that always did her body some justice. She sifted through her underwear drawer and pulled out a thong, as she knew that anything else would leave horrible panty lines in these jeans. She pulled them on, and grabbed a bra out of her drawer and put that on as well. At this point Hermione came back in, also in a bra and jeans and twirled for Ginny's approval. Ginny definitely liked the jeans on Hermione, but saw something that wasn't doing Hermione justice at all. "Hermione dear, do you own a thong?"

"A thong?...well...no. Why?' With this Hermione turned around and looked in the mirror and gasped. "Oh my God! I cannot go out with Blaise looking like this!" She looked desperately at Ginny, "What do I do?"

"No worries, for the time being you can borrow one of mine, don't worry, it's clean. I don't know if I've even worn it yet. Here you go. But we will buy you some on our shopping trip today," Ginny said, tossing her the underwear.

"You're great Ginny, thank you," Hermione said, disappearing around the door again to change.

"Anything for my best friend," Ginny replied, turning back to her wall of shirts. She sifted through all of them and found the perfect one for Hermione. It was warm outside already, and she knew it was only going to go get warmer, so she pulled out a tank top. It was a dark red color with a low scoop neck. She found a white studded belt to match it and threw them to Hermione. "Here you go Herm, this should work out well," and with this she turned back to the wall to find something for herself. Her eyes settled on a low cut dark gray tank top. She grabbed a dark green button up to put on over it. She knew it would match her eyes well and knew, also, that Draco would appreciate the color combination on her. Even though she wasn't in Slytherin. She had found out a long time ago that the colors did her a lot of justice. She pulled the top on and found a black studded belt. She put it on and stood back to look in the mirror. The result was amazing. The colors complimented both her eyes and her hair beautifully and she knew that Draco would be speechless with shock when he realized how much the littlest Wealsey had grown up. She turned around to go and get Hermione and found her standing there, smiling nervously. "You look amazing Herms! Here, take a look!" She pushed her best friend in front of the mirror and saw her face go from nervous to wonder.

Hermione blushed slightly and turned to Ginny, "Are you sure this isn't too low cut?"

"Of course not, the outfit does wonders for you! But here, I was going to give this too you anyway, we'll put it on after we do make up and hair," Ginny said, tossing her a black button-up shirt. She grabbed Hermione and pulled her back into her bathroom and took out all of her makeup. "Sit still Herm, and trust me, I won't do too much." With this Ginny applied foundation, bronzer (I like it better than blush), and went to work on Hermione's eyes. Hermione was sitting away from the mirror, so she couldn't see what Ginny was doing. When Ginny was done applying the mascara she took out a tube of clear lipgloss and put it on Hermione's lips. She stepped back, and smiled at the result. "You're all done!" She said cheerily. Hermione turned around, and for the second time today was shocked at her own reflection. "Now, go run some of that hair product Janelle gave you through your hair, comb it out, dry it, and clip half of it back."

Hermione looked at her best friend, "I love you Gin!" And then proceeded to do as she was told. Ginny turned to the mirror and started on her own makeup. She went through the same process as she had with Hermione, but changed the colors slightly to incorporate her own outfit. Her eyes were lined darker, and her eyeshadow was a dark brown, accenting the colors in both her hair and her eyes. She stepped back, looked at herself and dug through her drawer for a lipgloss. Her color was darker, with a hint of brown in it. She looked at her self again and smiled. She also combed some of the hair product through her hair, and then magically curled her hair, so it would be fuller and bouncier. She decided to tie it back, so that it wouldn't get it wouldn't get in the way during the day. She pulled her hair into a high ponytail, and left a few curls around her face. She looked over at Hermione and smiled, realizing just how beautiful her friend looked. "You'll knock him dead Herms!" Ginny said enthusiastically.

Hermione blushed slightly and said "you look great too! Thanks for being such a great friend!" Hermione said, while jumping up to hug Ginny. Ginny was slightly shocked, but quickly regained her composure.

"Well let go put some shoes on and wait downstairs. Hermione grabbed a pair of dark red and pink Pumas, and Ginny grabbed a pair of black converse. They grabbed their button up shirts, put them on and buttoned them both half way. They looked in the mirror for one last check and put sticking charms on themselves so that their makeup and hair would stay this way. Smiling at each other they walked downstairs. Ginny grabbed the coffee pot and poured her self a cup of coffee, she offered it to Hermione who took it and started to drink. Ginny put a little cream in her own and sat down at the table with Hermione. Ginny magically turned on the stereo and started singing along to the music. Hermione laughed at her and continued drinking their coffee. Ginny suddenly remembered something and smacked herself on the head. Hermione looked up, alarmed, "Ginny! What's wrong?"

"I forgot to tell you. The reason I asked you here to France with me. I've been offered a job to model some of the new fashion lines for some magazines. I showed them a picture of you and they wanted you to model with me. Will you?" Ginny asked, pouting slightly.

"Are you serious!"

"Yea..."

"Of course, I'd love to!" Hermione said excitedly. Just then the doorbell rang and Ginny magically cleaned up the mess there was in the house and walked to the door to open it. Draco Malfoy stood there, wearing a tight emerald polo shit that showed off his body wonderfully. He was also wearing a pair of dark blue jeans, black shoes and a black belt. His hair was not gelled, but instead fell down around his icy, steel grey eyes. Blaise stood behind him in a tight navy blue t-shirt and black pants. Both of them looked wonderful. Ginny invited them both inside and they sat down as the girls grabbed their purses and Ginny grabbed her keys.

The boys watched the girls as they moved and thought about how wonderful they both looked. Draco was just thinking about how good Ginny's jeans complimented her body when he stopped himself. 'No!' He thought 'I do not think about a Weasley in that way.,But she isn't just a Weasley anymore, she's grow into a beautiful, self sufficient woman. She's so perfect.' Draaco shook his head and looked over at his best friend who was staring avidly at Hermione. "Watch it mate. Your family might disown you for the look you have on your face right now, especially if they knew who caused it," Draco whispered, softly enough that only Blaise could hear him.

"Well, then it's a good thing they died during the war and I inherited their money before they could disown me for turning against the Dark Lord or for falling for a muggle-born," Blaise said, smirking to himself.

Draco laughed to himself at how ridiculous the two of them were becoming. He was beginning not to care however. The fours of them left the house and Draco and Blaise were about to get back into the taxi they had taken to her house when they heard Ginny calling them, "Boys! This way. We'll be taking my car if you don't mind. It's a bit small, but I'm sure, Blaise, that you and Hermione wouldn't mind sitting back there," Ginny said as she opened the door to her Porsche. Ginny put the top down and Hermione jumped into the back seat, Blaise soon followed, putting his arm around Hermione and smiling. Draco sat in the passenger seat, looking rather worriedly at Ginny, "Are you sure you know how to drive this thing?"

"Of course, I may drive a bit faster than necessary, but no one will get hurt, I promise." With this, Ginny started the engine, popped in a CD and turned up the volume and drove off to her favorite restaurant for breakfast. Draco looked positively terrified next to her, and she got a laugh out of this fact. 'Draco Malfoy, terrified, who would have thought?' When the pulled up to the restaurant they all got out of the car, much to the relief of Malfoy and made their way inside. As they walked in, Draco looked around "this is a nice place" he admitted, turning to Ginny.

"You think so?" Ginny asked. "It's one of my favorites." They sat down at a table and started talking about everything. Ginny talked mostly, because no one really knew what she had been up to the past year or so. She told them about her schooling, how she had come into the fashion industry, how she got her job (and the money that came with it), her relationships, and how much she had changed over the year.

"Well, Cin (pronounced "Sin")," Draco said. "You certainly have made quite the life for yourself here, haven't you?"

"Cin?" Ginny asked, slightly taken aback.

"Well, you don't like Ginny anymore, and Gin just doesn't sound right to me, and I noticed earlier that you smell like Cinnamon. It just fit," Draco explained shrugging.

"I like it," she said, smiling. Ginny looked down at her watch, "I'm really sorry boys, but Hermione and I really must be going. We will see you soon I suppose. In fact, if you are free tomorrow night, come by for dinner. Round about 7?" Ginny asked. Draco looked at Blaise, smiled and nodded in agreement. With this the four of them said their goodbyes and Ginny and Hermione left. Hermione needed a completely new wardrobe, and the two girls were going to spend the day getting her one. Ginny never minded shopping for new clothes either. They went everywhere. They bought her jeans, skirts, nice pants, shorts, blouses, tank tops, tshirts, shoes, bras, underwear, jewelry, makeup and even new pajamas. They went to both wizarding shops and muggle ones as well. The day, in the end, was very successful, and both girls went home with smiles on their faces. They spent the night talking and watching "girly" movies.