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A/N: Okay I am really sorry I forgot to mention my disclaimer on chapter 2, which I didn't own any of it before.
Chapter 3: An encounter
It's the Monday after the reunion and Draco is now at his pub Dragon in Hogsmeade. It's around noon and this is his busy hour. Draco has many responsibilities in his pub, since he owns it and all. He can do every job there is. There are currently five employees working that day with him and right now he is making the drinks for the customers. Currently he is making a Tornado Bliss and a Strawberry Passion A/N: I totally made that up! He got his wand out put the ingredients in separate mugs and muttered, "Blendora," and the ingredients blended until it had a smooth texture without making a sound or a mess.
"Here are your drinks Mr. and Mrs. Griffith enjoy, and let me know if you need anything else," said Draco.
The couple smiled and replied at the same time, "Thank you."
Draco cleaned a few tables and shouted, "Hey Mark!" A tall brown haired man with brown eyes and a well build body came from around the corner.
"Yeah boss?"
"Can you take care of everything while I am gone? I need some fresh air. You're in charge now, I trust you," he said while looking at him in the eye.
"Sure, no problem Mr. Malfoy," replied Mark.
Draco smirked and walked out of his pub. 'Finally. I've been in there since seven,' thought Draco. He walked around and noticed how hot it was, but then again it is June after all, so he decided to get an ice cream cone. Once in the little shop he went through the crowd of people and finally got to the counter.
"What can I do u for you, sonny?" Replied an old man.
"I'll have a double scoop of vanilla and chocolate please."
The old man with an apron and funny looking hat nodded and prepared his ice cream. Draco went by the back wall and lent on it with his arms crossed. Then he heard the door chimed and looked up front and suddenly he couldn't breathe. It was Ginny-no wait the Weaslette. Draco tried not to make him self noticeable but the old man replied, "Here's your ice cream young man," Draco sighed and walked up to the counter, grabbed his ice cream, paid the man, he looked to his left and sure enough the youngest Weasley is staring at him with wide eyes.
Draco smirked and walked towards her and whispered in her ear, "Fancy meeting you here Weaslette," and walked away.
As soon as Malfoy left her side she felt a shiver went down her spine. Instead of getting an ice cream like she had planned she walked out of the shop and hoped he didn't go too far.
It's not that hard to find a man with bleach blonde hair now isn't it? So why has Ginny been walking around for forty five minutes looking for him? 'Ugh, I am stupid doesn't he own a pub or something?' she thought bitterly because the sun was seriously starting to beat down her neck and now she was mad that she didn't get her ice cream. 'What's it called again?' She walked around some more and she looked up at the building she was in front of at the moment, it was called Dragon. Ginny gasped, 'This is it. It has to be. Doesn't Draco mean Dragon in Latin or something.' And so she went inside and held her breathe.
"Can I help you miss?" Said a voice to her left.
She looked at his name tag and it read Mark (She let her breath out earlier), "Hi um is there a Mr. Malfoy available?"
Mark quirked his eyebrow and replied, "Yeah just sit down here and I'll go get him for you," Ginny nodded and sat at the nearest table.
Not a moment later Mark came back with just the person she wanted to see.
Malfoy asked, "What can I do you for you?"
Ginny narrowed her eyes and Malfoy patted Mark on the shoulder, "Um its okay Mark I got this, go and prepare the customers' drinks."
Mark looked back and forth between the two of them, shrugged and went behind the counter.
Malfoy joined her and Ginny said, "'What can I do for you?' That is the worst line ever, you know exactly why I am here!"
Now it was Malfoy who narrowed his eyes, "What you think I am a mind reader? So enlighten me Weaslette why are you here? Can't get enough of me?"
Ginny made a frustrated noise and said, "Stop with the Weaslette shit I do have a name, you know? Its Ginny, and I am here because of w-what happened at the r-reunion."
Malfoy smirked and replied, "Nervous now are we?"
"No! Ugh, you are such an insufferable git! Why did I even bother!"
She started to get up and Malfoy stood up as well and noticed that people were starting to stare, "Okay come down will you? Let's go somewhere more private, like upstairs you are starting to attract attention."
Ginny scoffed, "I am not going any where with you, especially upstairs, who knows what can happen?"
"Oh come on, just a friendly chat, what do you got to loose?"
Ginny hesitated for awhile but nodded and followed him upstairs.
Ginny looked around the room they were in and rolled her eyes because there was a huge bed right in the middle of the room, a fireplace in the corner, a few paintings hanging on the walls, and as you look outside there is a perfect view of all of Hogsmeade. The room was painted in teal, black, and navy blue. Ginny asked, "Ravenclaw colors?"
"I got tired of all the green. My room at the manor was green and so was my Head dorm at Hogwarts. What got a problem with blue?"
"No, it's just not you," replied Ginny.
Draco led her to a couple of arm chairs by the fire and sat down, "There are a lot of things you don't know about me."
"Let's keep it that way," muttered Ginny.
"What was that Weaslette?"
"It's Ginny for the last time!"
"Alright Ginny, now sit, you're annoying me with you walking back and forth like that."
Ginny sighed at sat in the arm chair next to him.
"Now talk. That's what you are here for, is it not?" Replied Draco.
"Look, I am not some house elf you can order around. So I would appreciate it if you can treat me in a civilized manner," said Ginny and crossed her arms.
Malfoy narrowed his eyes once more, but soften his look because he noticed the cleavage on Ginny's chest when she crossed her arms. She was after all wearing a low v-neck shirt how can he not notice?
Ginny cleared her throat, "My eyes are up here and don't get any ideas."
Malfoy leaned back and put his arms behind his head, and looked at her "Really? Well you certainly had all the ideas back at the reunion. "
Ginny started to feel the heat in her cheeks and couldn't think of anything to say.
"Is there trouble in paradise?" He looked at her and noticed the look on her face and smirked once more.
Malfoy sat closer to her and asked, "There is isn't? Potter lost his touch."
"Excuse me, but my relationship with Harry is none of our business," retorted Ginny.
"You made it my business."
"What!" Exclaimed Ginny.
"As soon as you kissed me, now I am a part of this. You made me the other man," he replied.
"Alright, listen. The reason I kissed you was because you wouldn't shut up and," but couldn't find anything else to say on the subject.
Malfoy quirked his eyebrow, "And what?"
Ginny made a frustrated noise, "And I felt liked it okay, what else do you want me to say? Yes I am sorry I made you the other man, it's just," but got caught off by a warm pair of lips, and right away she felt his tongue cross her bottom lip and missed that feeling, 'no, Ginny, don't give in,' a voice in her head said. 'But it feels so good.' She replied to the voice. She started to put her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss even more, which shocked him. Then he moved his lips to her neck and she made a low moan, he sucked on her neck for awhile and moved along the side of her jaw. 'Man this guy can kiss.' Ginny started to unbutton his shirt, but then that little voice inside her head interrupted again, 'But, what about Harry?' As soon as that thought crossed her mind she pulled away from him.
"What?" Draco asked.
"I can't do this Malfoy. It's not fair to Harry."
"Who gives a shit what he wants? The question here is what do you want?"
"It doesn't matter what I want!"
Malfoy scoffed, "Of course it does, if you don't want to be with Potter then say it."
"Why do you care what I want? You don't care about me. Why would you waste your time with me any ways?"
"Alright I'll give you this: it's different with you," He replied.
Ginny rolled her eyes, "'Different with me,' huh? Well I am not going to fall for that. If you really care about me and want to be with me, then prove it, because I am going to go."
"Fine if you leave now, you'll be sorry, because once you go back to him then you would realize that you want to spend some time with me rather than Saint Potter," replied Malfoy his face red with anger.
"Goodbye Malfoy."
Draco didn't even say anything, because he knows that she will be crawling back to him sooner or later, so he just watched her go.
A/N: Yay! There's the third chapter for you. I am so proud of myself for updating. I hope the ending didn't disappoint you guys that much, but I promise you there would be more Ginny and Draco soon. Remember what Draco said to her (cough, cough). I'll have another chapter in a couple of days, because school is finally over!