A/N: Chappy number two! Yippe for me! two in one night!
Disclaimer: Nope, still don't own them! Darn you J.K. Roweling!
Ginny just had one more room to do. His room. She poked her head inside and looked around. She didn't see him and breathed a sigh of relief. She went inside and examined the room. It was messy but she had seen worse. Clothing littered the beautiful hardwood floor, a pile of books was stacked up on his bedside table and some on the floor next to it, the bed was messy, pillows uneven, and his wardrobe was open and a mess, and school supplies was just carelessly through into the trunk that laid at the foot of his bed. Well I can understand that Ginny thought He doesn't need it anymore. He's been out of school for what…a year? Yeah that sounds right. Ginny gathered his clothes and stuffed them into the hamper like she had been doing earlier. She then put away the books and fixed the hangers in his wardrobe. She had just started to organize his school trunk when she heard him enter.
"Your back I see."
"Your room is a pigs sty. It was awful and your mother asked me to clean it."
Ginny replied coolly.
"I see. Well don't let me get in your way." Draco said dropping down onto his bed.
"Oh no you don't. Up, up, up! I need to make that next." Ginny cried as she closed the lid on his trunk. Draco sprung up immediately. Ginny shooed him out of the way.
"Pushy aren't we?" Draco asked as he sank into one of the chairs gathered around d his fire place.
"When it comes to my job? Yes, I suppose." Ginny replied.
"Are you always this boring?" Draco asked.
"I'm sorry Mr. Malfoy but I'm not here to amuse you!" Ginny laughed.
"Pity." Draco said in a bored tone. Ginny continued on to the bathroom. When she entered she stopped. The smell was heavenly.
"Sir, what type of soap do you use?" Ginny asked.
"It's specially made and you can drop the 'sir' crap." Draco called back to her.
"Well whatever you use it smells wonderful." Ginny sighed. Draco smirked. She was crushing. Ginny started to organize to bottles and tubes on the counter.
"Huh." Ginny sighed.
"What?" Draco asked.
"I see everything here but… hair gel. Don't tell me the Great Draco Malfoy doesn't have hair gel?" Ginny joked.
"So now your getting cocky! And no, I don't have hair gel. I gave that up in third year." Draco said as he rested on the door frame.
"I am shocked Mr.Malfoy. No hair gel, wait until Ron hears about that!" Ginny said making her way towards the door. Draco grabbed her wrist as she left. "I was serious about the sir thing, It's Draco." He said firmly.
"Ginny, it's a pleasure to meet you Draco." She said as she stuck out her hand. He shook it and noticed the sincerity in her amber brown eyes.
"It's good to have a friend." She said as she left his room.