I am SO sorry. I know none of you are reading this anymore because I am such a moron and I don't write enough but... I'm sorry. If you are back plz review. You see, these past few weeks have been hell! What with my best friend suddenly becoming my boyfriend, a huge 7 page research project due, my first snog (which sucked) Roxbury last weekend, play practice until 9 each night, I didn't have anytime to write for you guys and it breaks my heart. But here you go a really short chapter 5, because I wanted to get SOMETHING up, and I promise the next chapter will be longer and the detention will be in it (as I promised last time... whoops). Please, I beg you review, so I know you don't still hate me, and if you do hate me, review and tell me to write more. Threaten to not read anymore if I don't, do something to get me going. Thanks for waiting so long and hope you like it.
M
Chapter 5:
Ginny smiled evilly walking up behind her best friend after dinner. Luna turned around and stared.
"What did you do?" She asked, raising a eyebrow very high.
"Well for one, you should most definitely love me for this one." Ginny walked down the hall with Luna at her side.
"Oh good, this should be interesting." Luna said, not really meaning it.
"So, you know how Draco owes you something for that little nap he took?" She asked, leaving the sentence open.
"Yes, it WAS only this morning dear."
"Well, I told him what you wanted." Ginny smiled again and folded her arms over her chest.
"Oh joy. What did you win me Ginny? A donut, a snog session, a Professor Reynolds handcuffed to my bed?"
"Ew no! You're disgusting, he's not hott." Ginny looked sickened as Luna smiled inside. "I got you the one thing you can't stand. Your only weakness."
"You didn't-" Luna's eyes widened as she stared at the redhead.
"Oh yeah, I got it for you."
"I hate you! Why in God's name would you-? For an instant even think-? I hate you!" Luna quickened her speed walking down the corridor. "I'm not doing it."
"Oh yes you are."
"And who says so? I can tell him I want something else, or that I don't want anything at all." She gave Ginny a Malfoy scowl.
"Oh, don't worry, I made sure you couldn't get out of it. I told him that if he didn't do it I would get Neville to develop a head over heels crush on him. And if you don't do it, I'll make the entire school see you as a blonde bombshell, after I give you the makeover spell. Oh, and don't try and lie to me, I have ways of finding out if you really did do it." Ginny imitated the Malfoy smirk as Luna rolled her eyes and walked off in the direction of the Ravenclaw common rooms. Best friends could be so evil.
Ginny turned on her heels, smiling in only a way she could. Her eyes darted around the hallway outside the Great Hall until they landed on her next target.
Draco leaned casually on a wall, arms folded over his chest, "chatting" with Pansy, Crabbe and Goyle. Placing her hands on her hips, she approached, with that mischievous grin still plastered on her face.
Draco's first thought was to run. Ginny was Luna's best friend, and the redhead walking toward him in that way didn't mean anything good. Something bad was being planned underneath the surface.
"Draco." She spoke his name in the same way he spoke hers.
"Weasel." He smiled, keeping his true feelings inside.
"Draco, can I speak to you... alone?" Ginny cocked her head over towards an empty corner.
"Sure, Weasel, as long as you don't expect to get anything. I don't go for freaks." He scowled in a "polite" Malfoy manor and followed Ginny to the other side of the busy hallway.
"What would you like Weasel?" Draco's tone was low and cold.
"Oh nothing too much. I just have a message from Luna." Ginny knew she had the upper hand in this situation as she imitated the Malfoy drawl. She waited a few minutes, feeling the need to put Draco through excruciating amounts of pain.
"Well..." He asked, after a few minutes of dragging time.
"Luna has decided what she wants in return for that little nap you took in Care of Magical Creatures today." Ginny folded her arms over her chest and leaned on the wall. Another time period passed as Draco waited impatiently.
"And..."
"She wants..." Ginny leaned in and whispered in Draco's ear. He pulled away quickly and stared at her.
"She wants WHAT? No way. I will not do it. I don't care what the hell she wants, I will never do that. Never!" He ran his fingers through his hair in a worried manner. Why the hell would she ever choose that? And why did he have to be so dam good at it?
"Malfoy dear... Do you remember last year, when you had a few too many butterbeers?" Ginny swung her arm around his neck as he raised a skeptical eyebrow.
"Yes, I remember it just fine. I don't need you to tell me what I did. If you must know, I can hold my liquor perfectly, thank you." He didn't remove her arm though, he was too nervous.
"Oh, I don't think you remember what happened that night. From what I know from my boyfriend, you don't just swing one way." He could feel her breathe on his neck as she whispered lowly into his ear. "As I seem to recall, Draco," she spoke his name in a slow seductive tone, "you had your fifth when you asked him 'do you wanna come with me' as you placed your hand on his upper thigh, leaning in dangerously close for the-"
"ALRIGHT!" Draco pulled away quickly from her, his neck still warm from her breathe. "I'll do it, as long as you don't ever tell ANYONE that bit of information. And don't ever get that close to me again, or I might... AH!" He threw his arms up in the air and began pacing back and forth, trying to rid his mind of the memory of a few seconds earlier.
"OH GOODIE!" Ginny's mood quickly changed as she jumped up and down, clapping her hands together. "Luna will be so glad, and so will I. Oh goodness Draco," she hugged him quickly, "your the greatest, she love you for it! And so will I! Oh yeah!" She skipped lightly to the stairs and jumped up them two at a time utterly giddy.
Draco rolled his eyes and began biting his fingers. It was a bad habit he used to do when he was younger, but since his hands looked mangled and like they had gone through a blender, he had stopped. It didn't attract the ladies all that well, but this situation was making him extremely nervous and all he could think to do, was chew away.
He walked quickly to the Slytherin common room, unable to believe what he had just agreed to.
A/N: MWAHA! So theres chapter 5. I know, it was short and not that terrific, but I needed to get at least one chapter up. I promise (as stated b4) that the detention will be in the next chapter and I will tell you what Luna gets from Draco. Cross my heart and hope to die.
Until next time.
Emily Malfoy
