Sank when I fell over board

It was the next morning and Ginny woke up in a daze. For some reason the sound of her alarm clock was like a wake-up on reality and Draco did in fact reject her yesterday. Well, that won't happen again, she'll make sure of it. She rose out of bed and stared at herself in the mirror. Her skirt, already rolled twice, could be rolled at least one more time with out looking like a total minx. She observed her blouse, white. A purple bra underneath would be sure to throw Draco over the edge. She made her adjustments and proceeded to the common room. Ron saw his little sister walk in, his eyes widened with pure horror when he saw what she was wearing.

"NO BLOODY WAY ARE U GOING OUT LIKE THAT, GO UP STAIRS AND CHANGE…. NOW!" Ron said getting up the couch and pointing upstairs.

"No offence Ron but I truly just don't care what you think and your not dad so don't try and boss me around"

"Well here, I might as well be. Go upstairs and CHANGE,"

Ginny groaned but knew what he was saying was true. She went back upstairs, unrolled her skirt, changed her bra and grabbed her bag by the door. She went back downstairs to the common room to seek Ron's approval. When given, she walked outside the portrait whole and re-rolled her skirt. Sure, she may have lost some of her look for Draco, but not all. She knew he would stare at her today anyways.

Much to her surprise, when she walked into the dinning room, Draco was nowhere to be found. He's probably still asleep, she tried convincing herself but she knew as well as he did that he was an early riser. "Where is he!?"

"Where's 'ho?"

At that moment, a short, pale, freckled boy with light brown hair walked in front of her. His accent to die for. It was Seamus.

"Ehh... Gin? Ye still 'avn't answered. "

"Oh ye, sorry Hii"

"Sorry Gin, Tha' wasn' an answer"

"oh ahaha yes no, I was looking for you. So how are you?"

At that moment, Draco walked into the dinning room. His plan was not to acknowledge Ginny but the moment he saw that prick, he had to do something.

"Ye, 'im good, 'im good, so listen… Wut t'you doin tomo… "

"Hello Weasel." He looked over at Seamus "Finnegan"

Seamus and Draco stood there for a second shooting death glares at eachother until Ginny broke the silence.

"Can I help you Malfoy?"

"Yes, could I have a word?"

"Sure go ahead" Ginny looked at Draco with an expecting look

"Alone!"

Ginny looked over at Seamus, he nodded his head showing he got the idea.

"So I'll see ye later then Gin?" He put his hand on her back and moved in closer to her ear and whispered something. Ginny began to giggle and she nodded, Seamus watched Draco as he walked away. Draco glared Seamus.

"What was that?" Ginny said infuriated

"What was what?"

"I was having conversation with him and I have a weird feeling what you want to talk to me about isn't that important"

"Oh come on you were practically throwing yourself at him oh and by the way nice skirt" He said with a sarcastic tone

"Yes, well."

"Co'mon 'ere. I love'd tha skirt of you'rs." Draco was trying to imitate Seamus but his Irish accent sounded more like a dying cat. Ginny giggled.

"Sure Draco, sure. Just because you lost your chance with me doesn't mean that I get to stop living. You don't own me"

Draco looked at her, grabbed her hand and pulled her into a near broom closet. He pushed her against the wall and leaned down to her. He stopped, an inch from her face.

'I never loose."

He pulled his face back and walked out, once again.

"ARE YOU PHYSICALLY ONLY CAPABLE TO TALK TO ME MERE INCHES FROM MY FACE IN A BROOM CLOSET?... What a prat."