a/n this is the second chapter in my story, i hope that i don not disapoint :)

Blackdragonofdeath13: thank you so much for reading and reviewing my story!! I'm really glad that you think so!

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~*`Underestimated Love`*~

Ginny walked alone to the Gryffindor common room. She held her books tight to her chest, lost in her thoughts. This was a regular happening for Ginny, she was always lost in some other world, but she liked it that way for it was better then the real one. This was only the first day back at school, and she was already overwhelmed with her studies. She walked along the familiar corridor, unattentive to anything around her, trusting her feet to know where they were going.

Ginny suddenly felt a strangely familiar pull to her stomach, forcing her to tear her concentration away from her thoughts. She looked up, trying to find the cause of her discomfort, only to find her self coming face to face with Draco. She stopped dead in her tracks, unable to take anther step. She looked straight into his stormy eyes; there was something wrong. She could sense it by the way his eyes clouded over, hiding his deep emotions. She had seen this happen to his eyes a few times over the years, one time when Harry and Ron were making fun of him and his deatheater father. Ginny wanted to reach out and comfort him, to make him see that he was not alone, but she knew that she couldn't do it. Gin just had that feeling that she could help, that it would actually matter if she helped. She had to take a chance. Gin took a step forward, towards him.

"Draco?," she questioned. He turned his face back to her, stopping in front of her. He looked a little surprised that she would be talking to him, that she had the guts to come near him.

"Weaslette, you seem to be in my way, if you would move that would be super." he said, dryly,

"I have places to be." Ginny stared at him hard, unmoving.

"Draco, is there something wrong?" Draco would have gasped, if he was anyone else besides himself. How did this little girl know that there was something wrong, he was a Malfoy and no one can tell if there is something wrong or not with a Malfoy!

His eyes widend slightly, her only inidication that she was on the right track. She reached a hand out to him, wanting to comfort him. He jumped back so fast, almost as if he was burned. Ginny looked away, feeling childish and embarrased. She wanted to hit herself for being so naive, she should have known that he would never want her sympathy. She felt a hand on her chin, forcing her to look up.

"I'm sorry," he said, as Ginny looked into his eyes, seeing real regret in them, "I never meant for that to come out as it did. Ginny, look, do not bother with me ,there is no point." Ginny smiled at him.

"Well, someone needs to bother about you, you git!" she said, laughing slightly. His hand was still on her face, making her distracted. He looked at her, and realized that he was still touching her, and took his hand away. Out of nervousness he shouldn't be feeling, he ran his hand through his hair, making his sleeve travel slightly up his arm, revealing the flesh there. Ginny gasped at what she saw on his arm.

"Draco, where did you get that?" she looked up at him, confused.

a/n sorry it is so short for the moment, but i just wanted to get another chapter out there. :) thx for reading, how about reviewing too!! just a suggestion ;)