Miss Ginny Malfoy
Summary: Ginny is daughter of Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy while Draco is son of Arthur and Molly Weasley. A bit out of my twisted mind P Enjoy! This is Ginny's 5th Year and the other's 6th, just so you don't get confused.
Disclaimer: Why do I even bother…?
Previously...
"My, my. What beautiful brown eyes you have, dear Ginerva." And then he kissed her. It was the most passionate kiss Ginny has ever experienced, not that she had experienced any before. Then, suddenly, he let her go and took her hand.
"Come on, we don't want to keep Dumbledore waiting."
Chapter Three
"Oh my god!" Ginny sat up straight in her bed. She was in her house, she was in Malfoy Manor. Not at Hogwarts. Not being kissed by Draco. "It was…just a dream? But it seemed so real…"
"Ginny dear! Time to get up! You don't want to be late for the Hogwarts Express do you?" Narcissa Malfoy's voice pierced Ginny's thoughts.
What?
Ginny rose from her bed and walked to her desk. She looked at the little calendar on her desk, the one she would cross out every night, the one that said September 1st.
Oh my god… Did I just dream it all?
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"Yes mother, I will." Ginny waved goodbye to Narcissa as the Hogwarts Express starts to move.
"Goodbye, darling, and be careful! The mudbloods might ruin your perfect robes! And remember! Never make friends with Weasleys!" Narcissa called out to her daughter the rules passed down from generations. And then, she left.
Ginny sighed. She hated being a Malfoy, so many rules! She couldn't even talk to people she wanted to, let alone make friends! She walked to an empty compartment and sat down. It was then, that she noticed that there were somebody else's stuff there but she paid no mind.
Well this is strange, I feel like this happened already.
Ginny sighed. She was bored. Really, truly, absolutely, bored. She looked out at the moving scenery and sighed again. At least she was alone. Ginny loved being alone. The silence made her feel really calm and tranquil. But, she was still bored. She brushed a strand of her red hair away from her eyes and sighed again.
I swear I've done this before…
She was so busy being bored she didn't notice that somebody else entered the compartment.
But after a while, she turned around, feeling somebody's eyes on her back. What she saw shocked her.
It's happening again!
It was a pale blond boy. It was Draco.
Does he know? Does he remember?
He was staring at her intently again.
Oh my god, I don't think he does!
Draco smiled and Ginny's heart fluttered.
"Hello Ginny."
Ginny swallowed and opened her mouth once more but was at a loss for words.
It's repeating! I can't control my mouth!
I think she's shy… Maybe I'll say something…
"How was your summer vacation, Ginny?" Draco asked. I sound soooo dorky.
Oh my god…Why can't I say something?
"Oh god, it was so boring." Ginny mouth popped open and starting talking...
"I'd like to hear about it anyways." Draco smiled.
Why can't I control my freaking mouth?
"Okay. Well, I basically woke up every morning, brushed my teeth, went downstairs, ate breakfast, did nothing, ate lunch, did nothing, ate dinner, took a shower and went to bed." Ginny said these things while ticking them off on her fingers. "Fun, eh?"
My fingers! I can't control them either!!!
Draco laughed. "Very."
"How about yours?" Ginny asked, leaning forward. "You have any fun?"
Okay, I must not panic. There's got to be a reasonable explanation for this.
"Yeah right." Draco rolled his eyes and stared at the ground, breaking their eye contact for the first time. "I hate being a Weasley." He muttered although Ginny heard all five words.
Maybe I'm possessed! Maybe Tom's back!!!
Ginny was so busy trapped within her own thoughts, she didn't hear Draco.
"Do you want to be friends?"
Oh my god…
"Of course." What is happening to me?!?
Author's Note: Crazy, isn't it? I just felt making them kiss in Chapter Two was kinda weird, not explaining a lot so, this is what I came up with! P